Bad Girl A-Ying
"Thank you for your hard work." Bai patted the Herrscher of Dominion on the shoulder.
"For the prince... for you, my master! It's nothing to suffer!"
Well, although she also thought the whole thing was a bit of a mess.
"Oh right, there's one more thing." The Herrscher of Dominion suddenly remembered, "Theoretically, this technology can also be used on humans, of course, it requires humans with Honkai energy."
"...?" Bai's expression turned strange. "Are you talking about breast augmentation or milking?"
"In theory, we can chat in groups, but right now, it's more about having a fuller bust."
The Herrscher of Dominion thought for a moment and realized that the principle was right. It might be difficult to implement with technology, but it was very simple with the Herrscher's methods.
The difference between the two is that the technological method involves setting up equations, starting from the solution, and reaching the result step by step.
As for the methods of the Herrscher... they can use any formula, as long as they get the desired result, there's no problem.
"Semi-assimilation, then modification, and finally deassertion. Breast enhancement only involves the physical body, and not even the key body parts, so theoretically the most dangerous person is the 'attending physician' under my command. Milking is even more dangerous because it inevitably involves the transformation and application of Honkai. It is not recommended to apply it to humans at present."
The Herrscher of Dominion answered very seriously, but then hesitated for a moment.
"... But perhaps Lord Acheron would be an exception?"
The Herrscher of Dominion has a truly deep impression of Acheron.
Although Acheron himself is not part of the Honkai energy system, but... to be honest, Imaginary energy and Honkai energy are essentially the same thing, okay?
They're making it sound like their Herrscher Core aren't connected to the Imaginary Space. Converting Honkai energy into Imaginary energy is no difficult task at all.
As for the risks... that special body already has the ability to ignore risks.
"..." Bai remained silent.
That leaves one speechless.
It feels like if the Herrscher of Dominion were to put in a little more effort in this area, this person would go from being hated by gods and ghosts to being someone you could eat at the table with.
The modifications involve purely physical parts and non-critical areas... They lifted the chest but not the heart, which means that the conditions for this so-called "critical area" are actually very lenient?
Fortunately, it seems that only Miyuki Chiyo in the family has a strong need for breast augmentation; the others...
Never mind, it's impossible for it not to exist.
If you feel your breasts are a bit small, would it be a problem to slightly increase them by one or half a size?
If they feel the changes are too drastic, they'll have to ask the Herrscher of Dominion to change them back.
What's more, this isn't fake filler, but genuine, all-natural breast augmentation... no, strictly speaking, it should be called "breast reconstruction".
This must have happened more than once, not to mention that Liu Bai had a subtle feeling that there was an "arms race".
"By the way, where does the extra flesh for breast augmentation come from?"
"My ability to self-modify can create something out of nothing within a normal range."
The answer from the Herrscher of Dominion left Liu Bai speechless once again.
Indeed, besides direct assimilation, the Herrscher of Dominion can also kill or knock out people and then replace them, so they must have the ability to create something out of nothing within themselves.
"... I mean, this is about breast augmentation. Don't tell anyone else."
If I say that, there will never be peace in this house again.
"Yes, Master." The Herrscher of Dominion was extremely obedient.
Just kidding. If Liu Bai didn't like breasts, she wouldn't have said that about the people in her family... Although the Herrscher of Dominion doesn't reject this kind of "warm family" and even has a kind of proud liking for it, the only people she's really close to are Liu Bai and Xueyi.
As for the others... well, forget it. But if they're willing to ask her, she's willing to apply for them on their behalf.
—To be honest, she was quite surprised that not many people here discriminated against her as Herrscher of Dominion, even though she knew she was on Liu Bai's side.
"This level of milk is roughly sufficient. Command, let's begin formal milk production. We should also work on improving the flavor. For example, we should change the flavor of the Thunderfly Brute's milk to grape flavor, trying to match the taste to the style, and produce the first batch of milk as soon as possible."
"..."
Suddenly, the client made another unreasonable request.
The Herrscher of Dominion's lips twitched.
It has a fruity flavor... Theoretically, you just need to add one more step during the conversion process.
But in terms of the actual implementation... I really want my master to know how much time I spent ensuring that the Honkai energy was converted into stable milk...
Even the Herrscher's capriciousness needs to be reasoned!
Fine, let's do it. After all, her master is her beloved prince.
"Have you finished reporting your work?"
Pellervy glanced at Kafka was going upstairs.
This woman doesn't seem to have any good intentions...
"Hmm." Kafka smiled.
Pellervy a chill run down her spine when she saw that smile.
However, it is good that Kafka's goal is not (Peruvian) - although because of Liu Bai, Kafka really wants to discipline this obedient daughter of Liu Bai.
Pellervy also decisively looked away, avoiding eye contact with Kafka.
It wasn't directed at me... someone's going to be in trouble.
Further in, it's definitely not about causing trouble for the Acheron; people are still fishing there.
Is that Little Gui or Firefly?
Has something really serious happened at home?
Pellervy curious.
At that moment, Kafka stopped at the door of Firefly's room and gently knocked twice.
Who is it?
The sounds of Firefly and getting out of bed came from the room.
Kafka didn't answer, but simply knocked lightly on the door twice more, showing no sign that she was there to cause trouble.
"Is there something you need?"
The footsteps inside quickened, and soon the sound of the doorknob turning could be heard from behind the door.
Kafka smiled – Firefly was really relaxed.
In the past, she wouldn't have answered; now she'd either fire a cannon or slash with a knife.
How could things be like this now, completely disregarding the possibility of being attacked, getting out of bed and opening the door while asking questions without any precautions?
Squeak~
The door had barely opened a crack when the Firefly in the room immediately caught a glimpse of the corner of Kafka's clothes.
——!
Almost instinctively, Firefly wanted to close the door.
But...
Click
Kafka simply wedged her own knife in.
"Ah Ying~~" Kafka smiled.
"What... what do you want to do?"
Although Kafka was laughing, when has this woman ever stopped laughing?
Chapter 208 The Bad Kid Aying
Firefly now gets chills whenever she sees Kafka smile, especially when she smiles at her.
"Do I have to do something special just to come see you?"
Kafka pried open Firefly's door with a knife, her expression one of sadness—though she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.
"I thought we were already best friends."
"..."
This guy...
Have we become so estranged? Was I not good to you before?
"... Put the knife away first."
Then it's best to add a touch of genuine sadness to your eyes.
—I even cut off the Stellaron Hunters for Liu Bai, do you think I'll make a difference?
"I only used the knife because this gap was just the right size for it to fit through—open the door, okay, Ying?"
"..."
Firefly, with a cold expression, thought for a moment, then released her hand that was about to close the door.
If the stalemate continues, Kafka will eventually open the door. Since it's going to be opened anyway, it's better to just go for it.
This way she can also conserve her energy, so if Kafka really tries something, she can put up a fight.
"As expected, we're best friends, aren't we?" Kafka smiled with satisfaction and sheathed her sword.
Although Firefly was strong, she was still helpless against Kafka.
"No, that's not it."
"Don't be temperamental~" Kafka didn't seem to care about Firefly's indifference.
"Let's get straight to the point... You didn't just call me to bother me, did you?"
Although Firefly thinks that Kafka is the kind of person who would slap any passing dog just because it's "funny".
"Hmm... it's nothing serious. Did anything interesting happen at home while I was away today?"
"...?"
Even when facing Kafka, Firefly still had the upper hand in terms of intelligence.
After Kafka asked the question, Firefly realized what Kafka was asking.
But... how should I put it?
If someone else were asking the question, it would be easy to handle; they would just need to be careful with their wording so as not to kill Liu Bai.
However, now that the person asking the question is Kafka, it's hard to say for sure.
When Firefly talks about hypnosis, others might just feel envious, since Firefly's condition is rare and hard to come by. It's easy to imagine that after this incident, Liu Bai will likely tighten his control over the workshop even more.
As for Kafka... she really does have hypnotic abilities!
What if he gets carried away and does that to Liu Bai?! Kafka isn't like me at all!
As for Liu Bai's evaluation of Kafka... does the reason why it can't be said even need an explanation? Firefly can easily imagine what kind of face Kafka would show after knowing the evaluation!
"Nothing interesting," Firefly shook her head. "Liu Bai just asked to borrow some fireflies from me."
"Really?"
Kafka gave a kind smile and reached out to touch Firefly's shoulder.
"Firefly, listen to me..."
"Hey!"
It's over... it's all over.
In just a moment, Firefly lost control of her body.
"Don't move, Ying."
Even now, Firefly couldn't bring herself to glare at Kafka with resentment.
Kafka casually walked into Firefly's room, closed the door, and strolled around Firefly room with an air of nonchalance.