Chapter 141: The Creator of the Ark

In the end, she could only use Mental Out to make those men who approached them go away.

For a girl who was deeply in love and kept herself pure, any enthusiasm from other men would only disgust her.

But disgust was one thing. If she could use it to mock Misaka Mikoto, she was still delighted.

"That's just a lump of useless excess flesh and fat. Men are so strange. Why are they interested in fat?"

The veins on Misaka Mikoto's forehead bulged as she traded barbs with Shokuhou Misaki.

Although she had always pretended not to care on the surface, Misaka Mikoto was still envious deep down of Shokuhou Misaki's excessively exaggerated figure.

She really had no idea how that woman had developed like that. It was completely beyond what a middle-school girl should have.

Even among high-school girls, that development was excessive.

Seeing Misaka Mikoto's insincere expression, Shokuhou Misaki felt smug.

She was becoming more and more satisfied with the decision she had made back then.

For the sake of developing her figure, she had directly used Mental Out to manipulate her own endocrine system.

The result was that, in just one year, her development had nearly reached a level that ordinary women could not achieve in their entire lives.

Of course, there had been side effects. Her endocrine system had malfunctioned for a short time, and her fat absorption rate had reached a peak.

As a result, she had to eat low-fat, low-carbohydrate light meals every day. She rarely ate meat, and she completely avoided milk tea and the like.

Such a lifestyle was actually very painful, but for the sake of a woman's beauty, Shokuhou Misaki had persevered.

"Mugino, Mugino, our work is done. Since our master never said when we had to return, why