The Shrimp Dragon Swift Chariot flew faster and faster.
Lady Kuna looked as though she wanted to say something but was holding back.
She seemed to be the indecisive type, always looking as though she had something to say but wasn't sure whether she should.
"Lady Kuna, is something wrong?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Yes, there's something, but I don't know if I ought to say it," Lady Kuna said.
Song Shuhang said, "Please..."
"Not an oar, not an oar! Orange hemp and wheat husks can't be oars!" The Merit Snake Beauty suddenly popped out and spoke in an electronic text-to-speech voice.
She was miniature this time, about the size of a little snake, and emerged from Song Shuhang's chest.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Song "always robbed of his turn to speak" Shuhang.
Lady Kuna: "???"
The Merit Snake Beauty was speaking Chinese, which she couldn't understand. There was no similar language in the dumpling's memories, either.
"Damn it, this new update didn't even include a language pack!" the Merit Snake Beauty muttered—in a very distinctive male voice that sounded like a gaming streamer.
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky. The Merit Snake Beauty's voice library was so vast and varied that he had no idea where she had acquired all these "language packs."
"Please go ahead, Lady Kuna. Ignore her." Song Shuhang grabbed the Merit Snake Beauty's tail and forcibly hauled her back as though playing tug-of-war, stuffing her into his body.
The Merit Snake Beauty struggled nonstop, but her struggles were futile. Song Shuhang ultimately stuffed her back in, little by little.
"Aaah, aaah, aaah~ aah~" The Merit Snake Beauty concluded this appearance with the "Tyrant Song-style four-scream technique." After her final scream, Song Shuhang pressed a finger firmly against her head and poked her all the way back