Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

On the day Kal'tsit returned from Agor City, Theresa, who had received the news in advance, came to Rhodes Island early to greet her together with Mon3tr.

When the familiar green figure pushed open the office door, Mon3tr, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to rush out and threw himself into Kal'tsit's arms with open arms.

Smelling Kal'tsit's scent again made Mon3tr feel at ease, and he couldn't help but rub his head on this barren land.

"Kal'tsit, welcome back." Theresa, as usual, folded her hands in front of her and greeted with a smile.

During the Tower of Babel period, Kal'tsit often accompanied the combat operators in their operations. Every time they returned safely, Theresa would wait in front of the lift platform in advance and greet each

"Well, I'm back. Did the event go well?"

Kal'tsit nodded in response, then handed Mon3tr a beautifully wrapped gift box, which contained the gift Roy had prepared for Mon3tr.

The combat maid outfit made of Agor polymer material can provide the user with top-level protection and comfort, and is very suitable for Mon3tr's combat style.

"The event isn't over yet. If Kal'tsit is interested, you can ask Mon3tr to go shopping with you."

Theresa recommended Kal'tsit to participate in the event. She hoped that Kal'tsit could relax a little after her trip to Agor.

"If I have time, I will go. What about the Doctor and the others?" Kal'tsit answered casually, walked quickly to the desk and started the terminal computer.

The login page of the PRTS system popped up automatically. Kal'tsit entered her account and password and successfully logged into the system.

After inserting the USB flash drive-shaped data storage device, Kal'tsit imported the information downloaded from the Agor Library into the PRTS system database.

"They should be instructing the engineers to debug the sarcophagus recovered from Ursus. Does Kal'tsit want to go over and help?" Theresa knew Kal'tsit's past in Ursus, so she asked specifically.

Kal'tsit paused her rapid typing, then said calmly, "No, having the Doctor and the others here is enough."

"Kal'tsit, please help me check if this suit fits me." Mon3tr's words attracted the attention of the two people.

It turned out that she had already opened the gift box, taken out the combat maid outfit, and tried to show it to Kal'tsit by trying to put it on herself.

"Of course it fits, because it's custom-made according to your body measurements. Do you like it, Mon3tr?"

Theresa gently pressed Mon3tr's shoulder, and when she got closer, she looked at the clothing made in Agor curiously. The special material made her very interested.

"I think she likes it. Actually, I want to see Kal'tsit wearing it more." Mon3tr tilted his head and said to Kal'tsit with an innocent face.

"Hehe... Me too." Theresa smiled cunningly and took out a gift box with exactly the same packaging from behind her like magic. It was a maid outfit customized for Kal'tsit.

Roy hadn't told Kal'tsit about the maid outfit, but had instead given it to Theresa, hoping she could persuade her to wear it through both emotional and logical means.

Facing the expectant eyes of the two, Kal'tsit couldn't help but hold her forehead and sigh.

For her insignificant experience, the man with a bad taste actually prepared two sets of maid outfits. Kal'tsit was speechless.

"I won't wear it." Kal'tsit refused bluntly.

"But hasn't Kal'tsit worn it before? Why can't she wear it this time?" Mon3tr, who was inexperienced in the world, couldn't understand why Kal'tsit rejected him, and his tone was full of confusion.

"Please, my Kal'tsit, just fulfill my little wish, okay?"

Theresa knew Kal'tsit's weakness very well, and she skillfully put her hands together and made a begging gesture, with sincere hope and request in her pink eyes.

"......This is the last time." Kal'tsit was ultimately unable to withstand the combined attack of Mon3tr and Theresa, and reluctantly accepted the tailor-made maid outfit.