Responsibility, Growth, and Love (Continued)

"Liliya, Liliya, they've all left. Why hasn't anyone come to examine us?"

"Does Rosaliya really want to be examined?"

Liliya caught her off guard.

Rosaliya hurriedly shook her head. Her pink hair fluttered in the wind, and her long white tail swayed along with her movements. Clearly terrified by the very words "physical examination," the two of them took the opportunity to wander around the Hyperion.

Liliya reminded her, "This is probably an important facility. Sister, don't touch things randomly."

"Mm."

Rosaliya nodded.

"If you touch something, they'll catch you and examine you. They'll keep touching our tails."

That finally got through to Rosaliya. Fear appeared on her carefree face. Seeing that no one was around, she quickly leaned close to Liliya's ear and whispered:

"Liliya, don't break anything either."

Now she could finally rest easy.

This was Rosaliya's way of truly taking something to heart. Liliya led her through the Hyperion.

The Valkyries they passed were all very friendly.

They just always wanted to touch their tails and heads. It was awful.

Didn't they have to pay?

Someone gently poked Rosaliya's dragon horn, sliding from its tip all the way down to the top of her head. Their fingers lightly scratched through the ends of her hair with utterly practiced teasing.

Were Valkyries really this lewd?

Rosaliya felt that something was off. Luckily, her dragon horns weren't sensitive, and that hand hadn't reached for her tail.

More and more people crowded over.

Amid the chaos, the two pressed close together, their cheeks tightly touching.

"Rosaliya, something's wrong..."

"Vodka Girls, strategic retreat today!"

Liliya was familiar with this routine of crashing, selling, and running. She quickly dragged Rosaliya back to their room and shut the door as though fending off a horde of zombies. With only a door between them,