"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~~~"
The Adjutant put away her powers, and everyone returned to the Main Dimension, standing in the study that still smelled of urine.
Under the slightly dim yellow light, the fireplace crackled with burning logs. The silver-haired girl did not dare look at the Sheriff's face, instead letting her gaze drift toward the ceiling as she puckered her lips, intending to whistle a little tune.
But she had no experience whistling, so her little mouth produced nothing but soft whooshing sounds.
"Don't think acting cute will get you off the hook. Tell me honestly, who led you astray?" Su Ming grabbed her cheeks and forced her to face him. "Was it Harley? Did she give you some psychological counseling?"
Seeing that she could not wriggle out of it, the Adjutant immediately turned liquid. Once free of his grip, she re-formed herself.
"It had nothing to do with Miss Quinn. Gin issued the order using Mistress Authority. She instructed me that when certain trigger conditions were met, I was to help you, Sheriff, attract the favor of more members of the opposite sex, including but not limited to humans."
".She's having another episode. What exactly did she discuss with Little Dai this time?"
Su Ming was speechless when he learned the reason. He knew Gin had always regarded herself as the mistress of the household and had never given up on finding him more women. After all, that was Asgardian custom. In her simple, traditional view, capable men ought to have more women.
It sounded like a herd of beasts.
The Adjutant spread her hands, smiling as she nodded in greeting to The Mother while secretly scanning the latter's physical data.
"I don't know. Gin is an Illusion Magic master not much inferior to Loki. If she wants to