Star Rail, Starting as Kiana

Kafka took off her leather outfit and boots. For some reason, Kafka took out her phone and took a few selfies on the bed.

Meanwhile, Kiana was preparing to rest. Seeing a message from an unfamiliar account on her phone, she thought it was spam.

Then she saw the selfies Kafka had sent.

"Waaah!"

Because of Silver Wolf's unusual behavior today, and the inexplicably revealing selfies Kafka sent, Kiana didn't sleep very soundly.

Because of this, when Fu Xuan returned that night, Kiana woke up. However, she kept her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

Listening to the rustling sound of Fu Xuan undressing, she thought about the beautiful scenery she would see the moment she turned around.

Kiana suddenly felt a heat rising within her.

At this moment, Kafka's photos from earlier reappeared in Kiana's mind.

Kafka's figure was graceful and alluring, her every smile and glance making one's blood surge. Her exquisite makeup and light purple colored contacts made her look like a succubus, captivating the soul.

And beside her was Fu Xuan, who was changing her clothes.

If Kafka's defining characteristic was seduction.

Then Fu Xuan's might be cuteness.

Her demeanor and attitude were like an older sister, but her appearance was so cute. The clothes fastened with knots made one curious about what kind of scene would unfold if the knots were undone.

And the white stockings carried a sense of purity, yet Fu Xuan's delicate skin could perfectly carry off the white stockings.

It gave one the urge to lift those white-stockinged feet high and savor them.

At this time, Fu Xuan had already taken off her daytime clothes and slipped into the covers.

Feeling the touch pressed against her back, occasionally stimulating her nerves, and the sensation of arms wrapped around her waist, with fingertips tracing her sides.

Kiana felt that if she weren't a child right now, she might not have been able to control herself.

Fu Xuan seemed to have finally found the most comfortable hugging position for her "pillow."

Feeling the warm breath by her ear, Kiana suppressed the urge to move and finally, in a daze, drifted off to sleep.

The next day, Kiana did not go to the Divination Department.

She stayed in bed until noon. During this time, Qing Que, as usual, knocked on the door on her way to work, looking for Kiana to go to the Divination Department.

But Kiana, still wearing the pajamas Fu Xuan had bought, came to the door.

When Qing Que saw Kiana only wearing that, she quickly pushed her back into the room.

"Why are you so listless? Are you alright? Are you sick?"

Finding that Kiana didn't have a fever or any signs of a cold, she seemed to have just not slept well.

Qing Que told Kiana not to go out and that she would bring some food at noon before closing the door.

It wasn't until the sun was high in the sky that Qing Que brought the food and Star Taro Bobo, and Kiana finally got up to eat a bite.

Her first priority after eating was not anything else, but to take a bath.

After coming out, she found that Fu Xuan had actually returned, and she had even brought someone with her.

"Huh!"

"Wait, why is Kafka here too? Wait, does this mean the three of us are going to...!"

Perhaps it was due to not sleeping well last night and the events of yesterday, Kiana's mind was already occupied by lewd thoughts.

Fortunately, Kiana's mouth was still under control.

Otherwise, if Fu Xuan had heard those words, Kiana would likely have been sent to the academy for re-education.

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Chapter 82: Tell Elio for me, well done!

Seeing Kiana walk out of the bathroom so brazenly, without even getting properly dressed, just wrapped in a towel, Fu Xuan ignored Kafka, who was being restrained, and quickly pushed Kiana back into the bathroom.

Kiana was pressed back onto a small chair. She watched as Fu Xuan wiped her wet hair and then instructed her not to come out yet.

After Fu Xuan pushed open the bathroom door and left, she returned with a change of clothes.

Only after Kiana had changed did Fu Xuan pull her out.

"Kiana, this woman is not your friend. She is a Stellaron Hunter, a wanted criminal, a bad person, a very, very bad one."

As if worried Kiana wouldn't understand, Fu Xuan, like a parent teaching a child, drew circles in the air with her hands, making exaggerated gestures.

But then she remembered Kiana's abilities, how she could help her with documents, and Fu Xuan felt her actions were somewhat redundant.

Aha: I'm the one processing things! I'm the one giving Kiana cheats and helping you!

"I can't rest assured leaving her in prison where two Stellaron Hunters would meet. Besides, I still need to extract information from her."

"Her abilities have been sealed for now, and I've brought her home temporarily. However, Durandal, you must also be careful not to be deceived by her sweet talk."

For some reason, as Fu Xuan spoke, March 7th's figure flashed through Kiana's mind.

"Don't let that bad woman trick you."

emmm...

Oh no, my recent life has been too leisurely.

Being fed during the day and held by Fu Xuan to sleep at night, I've almost forgotten about March 7th and the others.

I've been here for so long, it's time to go back.

Seeing Kiana standing there blankly, Fu Xuan thought Kiana hadn't understood the situation.

She pinched little Kiana's soft, tender cheek and repeated what she had just said.

Seeing Kiana nod, Fu Xuan let go of her with satisfaction.

She thought Fu Xuan would proceed to interrogate her or use divination to seek answers.

But Fu Xuan's next move was to go to the dressing table.

She took out a pile of things from inside and placed them on the table in front of Kafka.

Kiana leaned over to take a look and found makeup remover, tweezers for removing contact lenses, a suction pen, some tissues, and other unidentifiable tools.

If there was a makeup package, then what Fu Xuan had brought out this time was a makeup removal package.

And watching Fu Xuan's next actions, Kiana suddenly understood why, in the Xianzhou storyline.

After Kafka was captured, she seemed different when she reappeared.

It turned out Fu Xuan had removed Kafka's makeup.

Kafka was calm at first, but when she saw Fu Xuan pour several bottles of makeup remover and mix them together, she finally panicked.

"Wait, you..."

"Don't speak!"

Fu Xuan shouted forcefully, and then for some reason.

Kafka seemed to lose her ability to resist, just like those people controlled by her words.

With a deathly expression, she was pushed onto the sofa by Fu Xuan.

After a full half hour of torment, Kafka finally escaped Fu Xuan's clutches.

And Kafka finally returned to her original appearance.

Although she knew everyone wore some light makeup when they went out, but...

After removing her makeup, Kafka looked like a different person.

The mature, alluring older sister from before, with enchanting and unfocused contact lenses that captivated the heart, and vibrant lipstick that made people want to pin Kafka in a corner and savor the taste of the lipstick.

Now, Kafka was even more pure and full of girlish charm.

And she looked comfortable to be around.

When Fu Xuan had put all the things away, she suddenly turned around and said to Kiana.

"You mustn't learn from this bad woman. You can wear light makeup in the future. Light makeup can cover blemishes and enhance your charm..."

But after observing Kiana, Fu Xuan's words suddenly stopped.

She felt that this perfect face, as if sculpted by a god, didn't seem to need any blemishes covered.

"Never mind, pretend I didn't say anything. But... have you grown taller?"

"I think so."

"Hmm, you're still growing. Don't eat junk food anymore. I'll keep the snacks those people gave you for safekeeping."

Seeing their mother-daughter-like conversation, Kafka, who knew the truth, couldn't help but chuckle as she lay on the sofa.

"Pfft!"

"What are you laughing at? I have something to ask you. If you tell the truth, you can avoid imprisonment. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, you'll hand me over to the company for a bounty?"

"Hmph!"

Fu Xuan snorted coldly, taking Kafka's words as mere bravado.

Kiana was thoroughly enjoying the show when she heard news that made her somewhat despair.

"There's still some time before the formation is complete. I won't be going to the Divination Department this afternoon as I need to keep an eye on this woman."

"Since I have time now, and I saw you handling documents before, you probably don't need to go to the academy for basic knowledge. So, you'll learn the art of divination and etiquette from me, and cultivate your temperament."

Kiana turned around and tried to run.

But Fu Xuan seemed to have predicted Kiana's next move and happened to extend her small foot, clad only in white stockings and resting on the floor, blocking Kiana's path.

However, she didn't expect Kiana to not notice at all and trip over her outstretched foot.

Because of the sudden fall, Kiana's mind hadn't caught up yet, and her body reacted first.

And the most suitable object to grab nearby was Fu Xuan, or rather, the knot behind Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan felt her back tighten, then suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Following that, waves of comfort and coolness washed over her.

She noticed Kafka, lying on the sofa, making a "sizzling" smacking sound with her tongue, then looking at herself with a playful gaze.

Fu Xuan followed the other's line of sight and looked at her own body.

"Yaa!!!"

She didn't have time to check if Kiana was injured.

She didn't have time to pay attention to Kafka's attitude.

Fu Xuan quickly used one hand to cover her chest with her clothes, which were gradually coming off due to the damaged knots.

With her other hand, she opened the wardrobe and took out an identical outfit.

Then, she directly opened the doors to the other rooms and rushed in.

Kiana looked at the knots in her hands and couldn't help but look at Kafka.

Kafka seemed to be confirming that Fu Xuan wouldn't notice the situation here, and only then revealed her signature gentle smile, whispering to Kiana:

"That's right, this is also Elio's script!"

"Give me a message for Elio."

Kafka didn't know what Kiana and Elio had to say to each other, but she didn't rush them. Her eyes, without colored contacts, looked gently at Kiana.

"Tell Elio I said, 'Well done!'"

Kafka's smile froze on her face.

Recently, Silver Wolf had reported that this little one in front of her was too well-behaved, making them think Kiana had reformed.

But the reality seemed to be otherwise.

When it came to sweet-talking, Kiana truly never changed.