He inexplicably recalled the past. Thanks to Jibril, Su'er indeed got to see a world far beyond what he could have touched in the past. He could not deny the very good relationship between him and Jibril, so when Think suddenly brought it up, Su'er...
His hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.
Wait, there was nothing to tremble about.
There was really nothing between him and Jibril, right? At most, they were just friends with similar interests - good buddies?
"Falling in love with her or something... that's completely impossible," Su'er felt his face twitching.
"Is that so? Although she has no shame at all, factually her appearance isn't bad. She's about to return to her original appearance, and her figure isn't bad either. Leaving aside the bad parts of her personality, isn't Miss Monster on very good terms with you, Mr. Monkey?" Think tilted her head and pulled the corner of her mouth, "As far as I know, didn't you even ask her to take you all over the continent with her spatial magic?"
Think had seen Jibril in her complete form before. At this moment, she was rarely so talkative.
"Let me think~, the top of the highest mountain, the wonders composed purely of dead Elves discovered by the Flügel, the strangely shaped Demon Race casually created by the Phantasmas... Isn't there a lot? The places you went to play together?" While meticulously listing them, Think gently tapped the edge of the teacup with a teaspoon.
Ding, ding, ding~
It was like ringing a bell, just a bit more crisp.
"But didn't you not go yourself?" Su'er retorted with a hollow look in his eyes, "I remember I specifically asked you back then, didn't I?"
Besides, how can you have the nerve to complain about others having no shame?
"I thought the relationship between Miss Monster and I was already obvious enough... Was Mr. Monkey specifically asking me to humiliate me?"
"I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Facing Think's suddenly overflowing and warm smile, Su'er chose to apologize at the speed of light.
But then again, although he was apologizing now, if time really went back and he could do it again, Su'er would definitely still invite Think - whether she would come was one thing, but not asking her was another. If he didn't even ask and just went to play with Jibril... Su'er could only say that something very terrifying would definitely happen after he came back.
"Playing outside for such a long time that I fainted from hunger there..." Recalling the past more clearly, there were faint black auras appearing on Think's face.
"No, no, no, wait a minute, you can't blame me for fainting from hunger, right?!" He had planned to stay silent until this woman finished venting, but when he heard this, Su'er really couldn't hold back, "Didn't I leave a lot of prepared food in the refrigerator before we left! You only needed to heat it up to eat. In that case, it's completely not my problem that you fainted from hunger!!"
You lazy dog!
This was the tragedy he witnessed when he returned home after roughly touring the wonders of the world with Jibril - the light golden-haired Elf had fainted from hunger in front of her workbench. The dirt on her body and that smell were even more unspeakable.
"What are you talking about?" Think gave him a strange look, "The genius me only needs to put all my energy into research, you know?"
"...That sounds completely like the words of a useless person who can't take care of themselves..."
"Hmm?"
"I mean me."
Su'er lowered his head and drank his tea.
"In short~, never forget that Miss Monster is a Flügel~," After drinking the last sip of tea, Think stretched lazily, "And she will only be the Flügel of the God of War. If you forget this... you will die a miserable death..."
At the end, Think's voice had become incomparably low, and her eyes looked at Su'er with a deep light.
"...Ah, I know," After a moment of silence, Su'er lowered his eyelids and replied.
Ding-a-ling~ ding-a-ling~
The bell hanging on the door suddenly shook violently. This was the warning measure Think had equipped in this temporary house on the island, indicating that an excessive amount of spirits had appeared nearby.
Su'er and Think stared at the bell. It didn't make them wait for long. As if she felt that the atmosphere before her appearance was sufficient, accompanied by a burst of petal-like spirit light points that were deliberately created, Su'er felt his shoulder being suddenly embraced. Along with it came a refreshing fragrance, different from the floral scent that was always on Think's body.
"Yoho~~~~, although I should say long time no see, but if I think about it carefully, it should be the first time we meet - in this true appearance~," Jibril hugged Su'er's shoulder and swayed him back and forth, saying with a cheerful smile, "How is it? Are you surprised?"
Now, she no longer had to force herself to only reach his neck.
"No... at least let go first. How am I supposed to see like this?" After struggling a few times and realizing that his strength was not enough to break free from this Flügel's restraint, Su'er could only complain helplessly.
"Oh oh~~," As if she had suddenly realized this, Jibril let go of her arm happily, and even floated up lightly. She turned around gracefully in the air. Her wings on her waist spread out and almost hit Think on the other side of the table.
It was hard to tell if it was intentional.
Swoosh!
Bang!
In a flash, the Elf and the Flügel had already exchanged a blow.
"Is that a provocation?" Think's raised hand had not yet been put down. The magic that just attacked Jibril was released from there. Think said with a fake smile.
"Oh my~, a provocation? Where, where?" Jibril pretended to be surprised and put one hand on her eye, looking left and right. Then she tilted her head and said with a smile, "Can this be called a provocation? Hmm~~~, even if it is... so what?"
Her drawn-out voice sounded exceptionally arrogant. It was not Su'er's imagination. He always felt that after accepting a lot of otherworldly knowledge, the pink-haired Flügel had become very sarcastic.
But he couldn't really let them fight.
To be honest, in terms of personal power, Think couldn't even beat the loli-like Jibril whose power had not yet recovered, let alone now that Jibril had recovered all her power.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so aggressive. Speaking of which, since Jibril's power has been completely restored, shouldn't we start the next step of our plan?" Su'er quickly changed the topic and led it to something that both women were more concerned about.
"Hehe~, okay~, I'll listen to my~ hmm~ friend's suggestion here~," Jibril smiled strangely and retracted her spread wings so that they wouldn't touch the various objects in the room. The pink-haired Flügel raised her hand and condensed a chair out of spirits and sat in the air.
"Hmm, thank you very much."
Su'er felt a little relieved.