She had even been the one to bring them together.
The thought made her breasts ache.
Had she trapped herself in her own web?
"How could that woman Psykos be so shameless?"
Downstairs, in the living room.
"Miss Fubuki, why did you come downstairs?"
"Exactly. Weren't you the one with Master, Lady Fubuki?"
Mizuki and Lily looked at Fubuki, both puzzled.
Thump!
Fubuki felt as if an arrow had pierced her heart. Like a deflating balloon, she instantly lost all her color.
"Lady Fubuki, please don't scare me."
Lily hurried over to support her and quickly reassured her, "Whoever she is, aren't you already ahead of her, Lady Fubuki?"
At those words, Fubuki straightened her back.
That's right!
No matter how hard that man-stealing cat Psykos tries...
I'm still ahead of you.
Mizuki: "..."
The sight was too much to bear.
What was there to be proud of about something like that?
Despite thinking that...
As she listened to Psykos's piercing cries...
Mizuki pressed her thighs together.
The next day!
Morning sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains.
Lin Luo stretched, showing not the slightest trace of fatigue.
Even setting aside his physique...
If this sort of thing had rankings...
He would definitely be god-level in the One-Punch Man world.
There was no other reason.
Practice made perfect.
Then Lin Luo glanced at Psykos beside him and curled his lip.
She'd been so eager!
I thought she had some real skills.
That was it?
She'd passed out so many times over the course of it.
Espers really...
Couldn't compare to physical fighters.
This sort of thing depended on physical fitness, after all.
"Master..."
Psykos murmured softly as she slowly woke, her gaze evasive.
That ever-changing Authority...
Was terrifying.
Was this the power of a God Slayer?
*It looked like