Kelly! Just Try Touching Me, Motherfucker!

"Boss, reinforce this for me!"

Fang Mo slapped the Manyullyn Cleaver in his hand onto the table and shouted.

"Eh!?"

Kelly had been sweeping up a pile of metal scraps from the floor and had not noticed the commotion outside. Fang Mo's sudden shout startled her so badly that she nearly dropped her broom.

She looked up instinctively and noticed Fang Mo.

And, of course, the purple greatblade beside him. Kelly froze slightly at first, but a harmless smile quickly appeared on her pretty face.

Look at that, wasn't this business coming right to her?

"Hehehe." Kelly greeted him warmly. "You're quite handsome, young man..."

Honestly, Kelly was unexpectedly beautiful.

Her portrait in the game had already looked pretty good, but seeing her in person, her looks seemed even better.

Her approachable, pleasing face wore just the right amount of makeup. Her dark brown hair was casually pinned up with two wooden hairpins. She wore a breathable long robe with a very low neckline that revealed a broad expanse of generous cleavage. The slit on the left side of her robe ran high up, exposing the signature pale, long legs of a Heavenly World person... She really did have the air of a bold, optimistic older sister.

Honestly, just standing there was enough.

To attract a whole crowd of young, naive adventurers.

And that was exactly what Kelly had always done... Whenever she saw adventurers passing by, she would greet them, strike up a conversation, and recommend her reinforcement machine.

Unfortunately, today.

Her little scheme was probably going to fall through.

Because Fang Mo did not like this older-sister type at all. Female gunners and the like were completely not his thing. Rumor had it that Heavenly World people were taller than Xiaoyao by age three and could scare the