Huh, the door was open? When did it open... No time to worry about that!
After saying that, Himeko stuffed the serum into her pocket and hurried out of the Seventh Income Cabin.
As the conversation ended, the screen returned to gameplay.
This time, the player controlled a trial-version Himeko, but she had no weapon equipped. Drones patrolled outside the door, so she had to carefully avoid their searchlights. She also had to find a weapon for self-defense before moving on to the next stage.
Fortunately, the mission was not difficult. Himeko quickly found a basic greatsword and left.
After several fights on the bridge, she successfully followed the road to the watchtower Fu Hua had mentioned.
Under the mission guidance, Himeko discovered that one of her temporary companions was also being held here...
Mmph—mmph—
That voice was?
Mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph mmph!
Tesla!
From afar, Himeko spotted a familiar figure. Tesla was tightly bound to a chair, with no part of her body able to move. Her mouth was sealed with an exquisite black handkerchief, which somehow made the scene seem comical.
Calm down! I'll take the cloth off right now!
After Himeko removed the cloth, Tesla was finally no longer limited to making "mmph mmph mmph!" sounds.
That maid—! Don't let me see her again!!
"..."
A purple ellipsis floated across the Live Stream...
Honestly, if the sender displayed in the comments had not been Rita,
Beichen would have nearly forgotten that she was also in the Live Stream.
It had to be said that, as a maid, she was truly professional. She maintained impeccable manners even while watching the stream. Unless something involved her, she would never butt in.
But now~ since the matter concerned her, she really could not keep