At Tracen, Doing Time Was My Specialty

Zhou Yuang calmly stepped in front of Air Groove, who seemed to have found a lifeline.

Air Groove immediately stood up straight and grabbed the hem of Zhou Yuang's clothes.

[Mars' Number One Gray Coat Beauty]: Well, faced with an abnormally enthusiastic superfan, our invincible Empress hid behind AT.

[Mars' Number One Gray Coat Beauty]: I never thought you, who usually act like such a domineering wife, could look so vulnerable.

[Mars' Number One Gray Coat Beauty]: Air Groove, you're absolutely adorable right now!

[Hates Flashes and Manic Guys]: Shut up! I'll kill you!

Damn you, Tamamo! Why?!

If it weren't for Pilsudski, I wouldn't be like this.

Air Groove had lost count of how many times she had trembled with anger. Looking at Pilsudski on the screen, she truly had no idea what to do. Fear was fear.

But why didn't I run away? Why did I hide behind AT instead?

What, does hiding behind AT feel good?

If you keep this up...

I'll have to disown myself.

Would I be like this if I had a little blue pill?

Air Groove was still thinking about how to escape this awkward situation when Pilsudski spoke first.

"Is that so? Please forgive my impertinence."

After hearing Zhou Yuang speak, Pilsudski actually calmed down.

Her ears stopped twitching, and her tail stopped swishing. She simply stood there quietly, her beauty drawing the eyes of passersby as though she had stepped out of a painting.

She seemed normal now... right?

"It was my first time seeing Her Majesty the Empress in person. I got a little excited and nearly forgot my royal etiquette."

She raised a hand to her mouth, apparently realizing that her behavior just now had been somewhat inappropriate.

There were so many people watching, after all.

She had made