198 Non-Host 1 (2/2)
Meanwhile, the man with a face that could cause even the members of the same sex to be infatuated with took the chance to peek into the woman's laptop. As a newly ascended Level 3 Host, he was rewarded with a very useful skill which he could use to check where his enemies were lurking.
'... It's been days. Are they still around the area?' His fingers flew all over the keyboard of the blue framed laptop.
'I really want to go back to C Empire already and blow up that detestable place. I want to rip those hateful bastards and f*ckers into pieces. No, bombing them might not be too bad, so they'll become mere heaps of charred bodies and cinders!'
Probably due to being pressured with time and hurrying to complete his objectives while Wendy was still not back, he didn't hear the system's alarm of an intruder coming to the room. It was already too late when he heard a knock, followed by a voice that accompanied the creaking of the opening door.
”Wendy, are you here? Let me borrow your plier!”
”...”
He seemed to be hearing that irritating word, 'plier', again for today. And the voice was different from his savior's.
When the man saw a head popping into the place, he immediately cursed out, annoyed that he didn't have a hypnosis skill which could easily dictate people to believe even the funniest jokes ever invented, nor enough time to set up a tricky illusion within the room.
Lamenting that all his most recently gained points were spent on recovering his health and healing a few injuries, he could only resort to using whatever was left in his inventory.
Yet he found out that a face-changer was the only thing he could use at the moment... if he didn't want to kill this bothersome female guest...
....
'Damn! Now I'm feeling the bad thing about being in an all-girls dorm!'
When the woman, who he just recently knew was called Wendy, returned, Ver just couldn't help grimacing badly due to the unnatural smile her delicate, cherry petal-like lips had curled into.
He watched as she closed the door. It had to be said that she did in a very slow manner, to the point that it turned so dramatic. In that split second, her action, coupled with the smiling side glance she threw his way appeared quite... enchanting.
The system was correct. And since he knew exactly what caused her to be like this, he felt embarrassed, remembering that a few minutes ago, he had claimed himself as a master of hiding his tracks and crimes.
The girl faced him, her face still sporting the same sunny look, but dark chilling halo also seemingly appeared behind her. He who got used to her warm and playful disposition despite the spine-chilling teasing became dazed for a moment.
She sneered as she took her seat on the sofa and looked down to him.
”... My dormmates saw me just now and told me many interesting facts about the man I saved a few couples of days ago.”
Acting the usual mute that he had been these past few days, he quietly looked at her in his makeshift sickbed, waiting for what she would say.
The only reason he kept his cool was her lack of real killing intent.
Her anger and hate were in full-throttle though, and he quite felt intimidated. Ver wondered if this was caused by her or something the host backing her had given her.
Wendy's stare sharpened.
”... Care to explain to me VERBALLY how you, Mr. Pretty Face, are seen by that dormmate of mine standing perfectly and looking so lively? And nowhere injured when you talked with her?”
”...”
His lack of reply was not intentional, but something done out of speechlessness when he tried to mind-control the woman but miserably failed.
”While you're at it, can you also kindly tell me how you suddenly... became a veeerrrrrrrry gorgeous woman in front of her?”
”...”
Alright, this time, he really felt some murderous aura looming behind the woman. It seemed the latter question was what truly offended her, for a reason he failed to comprehend. So could he choose not to?
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