The rooms aboard the Mystic Eyes Train were private spaces.
Once someone checked in, no one could open their door except the occupant and anyone they authorized.
This gave the guests some privacy and prevented awkward incidents.
Of course, the Mystic Eyes Train herself, as the administrator, was exempt. If she wanted a door open, there was no keeping it shut.
Ao Run had set her room to deny entry to everyone.
But who was Yuan Shikai? He was practically half an owner of the Mystic Eyes Train already.
After being bathed in Vortigern's dragon blood, the Mystic Eyes Train's flesh had overtaken her machinery.
The ratio had become 70% flesh and 30% machinery. Her absorption of dragon blood had reached saturation, so absorbing any more would be pointless.
Further transformation would require other methods.
Meanwhile, Lita Rozay-en, who had originally been a slime capable only of taking a humanoid shape, could now turn into an actual human.
She seemed accustomed to her slime form, however, and kept turning into a puddle of jelly.
Previously, Lita Rozay-en had possessed the intelligence of a five- or six-year-old girl, still learning everything.
Now, her intelligence was approaching that of a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl.
Her every smile and expression was almost indistinguishable from a human's, and even her speech had become quite fluent.
The one thing that had stayed the same was her fondness for resting her enormous boobs on his head. Before, they had been slippery; now, they felt thoroughly fleshy.
Yuan Shikai suppressed his presence, approached Ao Run's door, and pressed his ear against it. He seemed to hear sobbing.
She's crying so hard. Did she really suffer a genetic mutation and turn into a Four-Unlike? Or did even her sex change? Yuan Shikai wondered.
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