Honkai, But I Have Too Many Mods

But Qingque really did not care about that sort of thing. She was not some undefeated general to begin with; even when it came to cards, her wins and losses had always been about even. As a regular customer of Little Gui's, Guinaifen could tell from Qingque's expression back on the Xianzhou whether she had won or lost that day.

That was purely something she had learned over time.

"I think watching has its benefits too, right?"

Although Furina was a little embarrassed as well, since it was not happening to her, she could still stay calm with the mindset of watching the fun.

"For example... you can find out who's the easiest to talk to, and who has the closest relationship."

"It's Miss Firefly... ah, no, nothing."

Navia answered instinctively, but the moment she noticed Firefly looking over, she immediately stopped.

"It has to be the more intimate kind."

Furina corrected her quietly.

She had phrased it tactfully, but the real meaning was cruel.

—Don't ask. The answer was that useless amateurs were not wanted.

From her political experience, even if she managed to persuade such an amateur, it would be useless.

Furina deeply felt that even if she had Firefly pass along some message, someone who supposedly fainted after one poke would probably fail to relay it.

The principle of pillow talk was to take advantage of the other person's relaxation in bed, using one's persuaded bed partner to convey requests that were within acceptable limits but difficult to achieve under normal circumstances.

That way, even if the other person came to their senses the next day and realized they had suffered a slight loss, as long as it was not excessive, they could endure it for the sake of their beloved.

So at the very least, they