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But when he thought about how she hadn't even been able to catch the ticket he flew over, his admiration for Ms. Okita suddenly diminished.

This child is indeed very strong.

But she also has a reckless side.

After forming this impression in her mind, Sylvia felt that Ms. Okita's aloofness was like a cat's; she only ignored you on the surface, but her inner thoughts were actually quite rich.

So cute!

"What's your name?"

Sylvia, who found Ms. Okita increasingly adorable, felt a growing urge to become friends with her and asked her in a very friendly manner.

"Okita Souji."

"?"

A hint of confusion appeared on Sylvia's face.

Although she didn't know much about Japanese history, she did know that Okita Souji was a historical figure in Japan. Why did this child have the same name as a historical figure?

Is something wrong with her, or with the child?

Her gaze suddenly fell on the haori that Miss Okita was wearing. She hadn't noticed before, but it seemed that the child was also wearing wooden clogs, with her two round and smooth toes exposed to the air.

It dawned on her.

This kid must be a hardcore cosplay enthusiast!

"Miss Sylvia, the police have arrived. They want you to give a statement, and they also want the lady from earlier to come out with you!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the female assistant's voice came from outside.

"understood."

Sylvia responded and then looked at Ms. Okita.

Then she saw Ms. Okita open the window and was trying to escape by clinging to it.

"what are you doing?"

Sylvia quickly stepped forward.

"To be honest, I actually come from a war-torn country. I am an undocumented person in this country and cannot see the police."

Ms. Okita turned her head and coldly told Sylvia about her troubles.

When he came to this world, he did some paperwork for himself, such as registering his household registration. It was easy for him to do such a thing with his hypnotic abilities, but he didn't do it for Miss Okita. After all, how could he have predicted this situation back then!

Fortunately, under the deliberate manipulation of conglomerates, war still occurs in some regions of this world. In such places, government functions are incomplete, and it is quite normal for there to be unregistered Star Vein generations scattered outside.

Moreover, it is true that Ms. Okita lived in a rather chaotic era.

"It's not easy for you either."

Sylvia covered her lips, her expression a mixture of helplessness and apology.

"I understand. You don't need to leave. Just stay here with me. I'll go tell the police you've already left. You don't have any identification now, so it's inconvenient for you to go anywhere, isn't it?"

"Then please."

Ms. Okita thought for a moment, then returned to her chair and sat up straight.

Speaking of which, isn't Sylvia a student at Quinvette Academy?

To be honest, he was somewhat interested in the special admission student at the Quincy Children's Academy.

In that case——

Chapter 182 Going to Quenville as a Special Admission Student (43, Bonus Chapter for Over 1200 Average Subscriptions, This Data is Really Great)

night.

"It's finally over."

Sylvia opened the hotel room door and collapsed onto the pristine white bed, utterly exhausted.

"Please sit wherever you like. No one usually bothers me when I'm resting, so you don't need to worry about being discovered."

Ms. Okita entered the room and looked around.

As a world-class diva, the conglomerate naturally booked the most luxurious hotel for her. The room was very spacious and lavishly decorated, with expensive carpets and murals.

"I'm going to take a shower first, I'm really too tired today."

Sylvia lay in bed for a while before getting up again and rummaging through her suitcase for a change of clothes.

After the concert incident this morning, I was questioned by the police for a long time, and then I was forced to hold an emergency press conference. I've been busy until now and only now have I had some free time. I've been running around like crazy all day.

"There's some fruit on the table, have some to fill your stomach."

"I know, do as you please."

Ms. Okita sat on the sofa, staring straight ahead at the mural, her face expressionless.

Sylvia took her clothes to the bathroom.

A moment later, the lights inside were turned on, and the sounds of rustling clothes being taken off and running water could be heard.

Ms. Okita sat there, her gaze, which had been fixed straight ahead, gradually shifting towards the bathroom, then abruptly turning back, and then shifting again little by little.

The bathroom was designed very conservatively; from her position, only the girl's hazy outline could be seen.

"It's all the curse's fault!"

Hidden behind Ms. Okita's gaze, Roy inwardly cursed Angra Mainyu.

If he hadn't planted a curse on me back then, I would never have become this kind of person!

"Sōji, would you like to take a shower too?"

While Roy was lost in thought, Sylvia had already finished showering and came out of the bathroom.

Since the person sharing the room with her was a girl, Sylvia wasn't wary. She walked out of the bathroom wearing only a set of elegant purple lace lingerie, her slender limbs and fair skin exposed to the air. Her graceful figure was breathtaking, and her entire body seemed to be a creation of the gods, without a single flaw.

"I didn't have a change of clothes."

Roy declined on behalf of Ms. Okita.

"Can I lend you my clothes? You've been running around all day, and you had a big battle this morning. You must be sweating a lot!"

Sylvia took out another set of simple white lingerie from her suitcase and, smiling, pushed Ms. Okita into the bathroom.

"I don't want to share a bed with someone who smells sweaty!"

This room is so big, there's more than one bedroom, so it's perfectly fine for two people to sleep separately.

But Sylvia wanted to have a private chat with Ms. Okita tonight. She was also very curious about Souji. Anyway, they were both girls, so there was no big deal about sleeping in the same bed.

What could we possibly do to her in the chaos?

Ms. Okita was initially quite resistant.

Hearing this, she paused for a moment, then obediently took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

in the bathroom.

"It was Sylvia who insisted on doing it this way, it wasn't my fault!"

Roy gave Ms. Okita instructions to start undressing and taking a bath.

"Miss Okita is quite something!"

Through the shared perspective of the familiar, Roy took in the full view of Miss Okita's delicate body.

This was the first time he had seen Ms. Okita's body. He had never noticed it before when it was hidden behind her haori. Ms. Okita was surprisingly well-endowed. Although she couldn't compare to Touko, she was in no way inferior to Utaha, and was close to Ichika's size.

"Sylvia".

"what happened?"

Do you have a larger size bra?

"...Just wear these for now, I'll go out and buy you some tomorrow."

In the bathroom, Roy heard Sylvia's voice through the listening device, and it seemed as if she had been inexplicably affected.

Not long after, Ms. Okita also came out of the bathroom wearing only her underwear.

Sylvia sat on the edge of the bed, her complicated gaze falling on Ms. Okita's chest. Her white lingerie was indeed stretched taut, and she felt a complex mix of emotions.

"Are you feeling very uncomfortable from being so full?"

"No."

What could be so upsetting?

The master can only share the familiar's vision, not even hearing, let alone touch. Roy really wanted to feel how uncomfortable Miss Okita was, but unfortunately the conditions didn't allow it. Sigh!

"So it seems the difference isn't that big after all!"

Sylvia muttered to herself, her tone carrying a hint of self-consolation.

Judging from her appearance, Ms. Okita is two years younger than her, but she lost the bust size contest. Isn't that a blow to her?