"Were you waiting to be kidnapped?"
"You too?"
Zhao Bai and Bronya had thought of the same thing again. They shook hands in the morning light, as though sealing a deal between seller and sold.
Hehehe.
P.S. I updated 250,000 words in April... Asking for a blade ticket isn't too much, right?
It wasn't a matter of how many chapters I owed anymore. I had paid back all the chapters long ago—now the readers owed me! (Perfectly justified.)
Chapter 210: Those Who Set Traps for Others End Up Trapping Themselves
Two little nonhuman girls walked down the street and checked into the hotel carrying two weapons. Like concert stars staying at a hotel, they made no attempt to hide themselves. Their black and white tails were exposed to the air without any concealment. This was not St. Freya, famed for its openness. Nonhuman-girl traits were not popular here, especially once the news leaked out. Beastified people were bound to be regarded with suspicion.
Rosaliya could not sense that hostility, but Liliya could. She took Rosaliya's hand and kept her from enthusiastically interacting with her "fans." Though she was the younger sister, she was doing an older sister's job.
No, not an older sister.
This was getting a little like being a mother.
Cup Snake saved the "Rosaliya Interview Record" from earlier as a separate document. Her ghostly green eyes swept through the crowd as she began recording something new.
The crowd was truly full of malice.
But that was precisely the blindness of most people. Cup Snake had never considered herself one of the majority, nor could she be counted among the minority. She was merely a cold observer and recorder. Those who wrote stories only recorded things; they did not express any personal opinions.
*I can feel the