Durandal: Now I've Really Become a Pet Cat (Continued)

This was getting a little hard to handle.

But then again.

If Rita really had masochistic tendencies, she probably would not have asked him to hit her.

After all—

What she truly wanted was to use pain to drive away some unease in her heart, not to seek pleasure.

If she really wanted pleasure, it would definitely be better to just crawl under the covers in the middle of the night.

Lord Russell, who possessed the Power of Rubber, the Black Crown, and multiple other powers of flesh mutation, had plenty of ways to make her pupils turn into heart shapes.

"...If I hit you any more, I'll break you. It'll affect how smoothly things go tonight."

After thinking it over, Lord Luo simply voiced his opinion from the perspective of his own user experience.

As those words rang out.

The bewitching beauty's gaze shifted slightly before she finally nodded.

For Russell.

It was a simple matter to land a heavy blow without injuring the body.

But since he had said so, she naturally could not insist any further.

Still...

This feeling was not too bad, was it?

She looked toward the man.

He placed the cat beside him, then took out Void Archive and began copying medicinal ingredients and containers on the spot, brewing a potion that looked distinctly Greek in style.

"Lie facedown on the sofa first. I'll apply the medicine for you later."

The man shook the potion bottle.

Any exceptional-grade piece of equipment, when combined with another exceptional ability, could produce effects that were almost miraculous.

Huihui had given him quite a few suggestions regarding combo techniques.

The Black Crown and Puppetization had excellent compatibility.

—Using the Black Crown as a foundation to establish a spell formation could turn a designated target's memories and emotions into