—Because of that name, absolutely no one thought it wasn't a token of love anymore.
The only thing they could hope for was that it simply didn't exist, but... the source was Joyce.
Joyce wasn't some shameless fun-seeker like Sparkle who dared to spread any rumor she pleased.
Alright, so the conclusion now was that the thing existed, and it was a token of love. Anyone who hadn't gotten on board yet was screwed.
Oh, and if they added the previous faction theory to the mix, it became even worse.
Did that mean Liu Bai would start keeping himself pure after forming an alliance?
Don't let that happen—!
"...Let's prepare some clothes first."
Mei pondered seriously before giving her answer.
"I thought you'd say something like, 'Let's gather intelligence first,' like some RPG character."
"There's no point gathering intelligence if we can't think of a way to stop it."
Mei pushed up her glasses.
"The priority now is to prepare an outfit alluring enough to wear beneath Acheron's clothes... something like a succubus cosplay."
"A-a succubus cosplay?"
"Mm. I've gathered information on Liu Bai's preferences before... How should I put it? They're quite 'male.'"
"What kind of weird thing are you saying? Liu Bai is a man, isn't he?"
Mei looked baffled.
Not just a man—he was a man among men. At the very least, she knew only one person with the courage to face more than two hundred women at once: Liu Bai.
"...It's a vulgar euphemism." Mei sighed. She felt Mei was being a bit of a deadweight, but judging by Acheron's intentions, she had to bring her along.
"Simply put, Liu Bai likes stockings, big breasts, big butts, long legs, and pretty faces."
"...Isn't that perfectly normal?" Mei still hadn't caught on.
Fair enough. What Mei meant