"Do we really need to draw such clear lines between us?"
Tesla watched it all.
She had never expected that, even in a situation like this, they would still flaunt their affection. She drove Hephaestus forward in a charge, but it was already too late. Heavy Cannon Rabbit had unloaded Markov and mounted the Chiyou Cannon.
Holding hands, Bronya and Zhao Bai faced Tesla's mech and raised their thumbs in an aiming gesture.
The cold wind howled, swallowing everything in an instant.
PS: You guys are way too impatient. If I don't give you any sweetness for one chapter, you practically want to roast me alive...
PS2: At times like this, I can say it—the protagonist's actions represent the author's own tastes. That's right, I like Bronya, and everyone from the orphanage too.
For the sake of that sweetness, give me a few votes, please. I'm begging you.
The Boss's Wife
The howling chill swept through everything. Bronya fired the cannon without expression, and the Hephaestus mech froze instantly. With every breath, tiny ice particles entered her nose, stealing away heat as they melted and leaving behind only a crisp, piercing cold.
Bronya was very familiar with that feeling.
Back then, she had been a Silver Wolf wandering the wastelands, a merciless killing machine. Wherever she went, there had been only endless silence and death, without the slightest trace of life.
Though both were cold, this time was clearly different.
Her palm still held warmth.
Bronya gripped that hand tightly and turned to look at Zhao Bai, as though if she let her guard down for even a moment, he would vanish before her eyes with the wind, never to be found again.
Zhao Bai shook his head. "You can let go now, right?"
"Mm."
Though she said that,