Nia Honjo leisurely stirred her coffee.
Lin Guang was in no hurry either. He sat across from Nia Honjo, waiting for whatever she wanted to say.
Seeing his demeanor, Nia Honjo smiled softly, then picked up her coffee.
"I really never expected you to be an author too. And I've read all your novels. They're really amazing. Did you actually experience all those stories yourself?"
Lin Guang froze for a moment, because he had never read those novels. He had simply sent the manuscripts he had on hand straight to his editor.
So despite having spent so long in this world, Lin Guang had no idea what those novels were about.
But he had no need to find out anyway. With the Fatebreaker battleship and Arisa Shūkyōin's conglomerate backing him, Lin Guang had no worries about money.
"An imagination worthy of a manga artist."
Hearing his words, Nia Honjo looked at him with a teasing expression.
"I thought the things you wrote were real. Otherwise, you wouldn't have forced a kiss on me the very first time we met. So, did you fall for me at first sight?"
"But you have plenty of beautiful women around you. Or do you just like flat-chested figures like mine so much that you can't control yourself? Boo-hoo, I never thought someone would actually like flat chests. Is it really like you wrote, 'Flat is justice'?!"
"So, should I give you what you want?"
The more Nia Honjo spoke, the more excited she became, looking almost eager to offer herself to him right then and there.
But Lin Guang knew that despite how easy Nia Honjo seemed to get along with, more than four years of torture at DEM Industries had long since left her unable to trust humans deep down.
At the same