Clang!
Beside Kafka, dozens of Cloud Knights, controlled by her Spirit Language, brandished their weapons at the group.
"Go on, everyone. Otherwise, you'll run out of time."
A deadly smile bloomed on Kafka's lips, like a rose revealing the thorns on its stem to all.
Welt frowned. This Stellaron Hunter had been toying with them from the moment they stepped into Jiongxing Port. Even after being cornered, she showed no sense of urgency. The feeling was more like a cat playing with a mouse…
What is she really after?
"Wende, take down these Cloud Knights first. Don't injure them in the coming battle," Welt immediately instructed.
"Yes, I understand."
The lightning needles in Wende's hand shot out instantly, with several aimed straight for Kafka's face!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Kafka swung her sword to parry, looking completely at ease. The Cloud Knights near her, after being struck by the lightning needles, did not collapse as expected.
"This is…"
Wende frowned slightly. He could feel that the needles had not pierced the bodies of these Cloud Knights.
"Little doctor, you are very special…"
Kafka gave Wende a meaningful look, their two pairs of purple eyes meeting at that moment.
"DAD! STOP LOOKING, DAD! I KNOW MOM IS GORGEOUS! BUT SAVE ME! YOUR CHILD IS ABOUT TO DIE, AHHHHHHH!!!"
Sister Guoguo clutched her head and screamed in surprise. Just now, her Trailblazer had been hit with two powerful overhead strikes by the Cloud Knights, leaving her on the verge of death! Save her, Wende! If you don't save her! Your child is gonna be toast!!!
"Clear-headed."
Thankfully, the effect of Wende's second Eidolon had left him with one skill point, enough for him to cast his skill again and pull his precious child's health bar back from the brink.
[So… Sister Guoguo has been slacking off lately, huh? How did her team's proficiency get so bad? The health that Sworn Father just healed with his ultimate got wiped out by two hits again…]
[Shh, don't let anyone know that Sister Guoguo is saving materials for Jing Yuan, or else Sworn Father Wende will be unhappy!]
[What?! You're not saving for the five-star Wende… okay, the five-star Wende is still a satellite, just a silhouette for now.]
[This is a case of Pixiv being ahead of the official Star Rail team. That master artist 'att' has already made an animation.]
[Huh? Wait, did our topic get sidetracked again for no reason?]
[Just say whether you want the link or not, huh?]
[I offer my unworthy self to you, my lord! If you would not cast me aside, I am willing to call you Sworn Father!]
"Ahhhhhh! Mom! Stop hitting me, Mom! Am I not your most beloved child anymore?! DAD!! There's domestic violence happening! Come and stop her!!!"
Watching Seele get one-shotted by Kafka, Sister Guoguo screamed in devastation.
"No! Mom! What are you doing! Lay down your butcher's knife! Am I no longer your dear little sweetheart?! NO!"
On screen, Kafka unleashed two combos, once again taking out Sister Guoguo's Trailblazer.
Now, all that was left on Sister Guoguo's team was a Wende with over 2000 HP and the other Duckie.
[Domestic violence in progress ( ]
[Kafka kicks the crystallization of her love with Wende out of the house overnight.]
[So you guys have just accepted the Kafka and Wende ship as a matter of course?]
[Huh? Them forming a CP… shouldn't that make you more excited?]
[Hehehe, I want to be in the middle~]
[Hiss… sorry, I need to go buy some tissues. See you this afternoon.]
[The atmosphere has suddenly become rather suggestive…]
"Watch out!"
Wende casually yanked Stelle back. He stood up and kicked away a Cloud Knight attacking from behind, then reverse-gripped a lightning needle and jabbed it toward Stelle. The power of Abundance and lightning restored her stamina and strengthened her constitution.
"Thanks!"
Stelle, holding her lance, thanked Wende before charging toward Kafka.
Rat-tat-tat!
The submachine gun in Kafka's hands rapidly unleashed a volley of bullets at the charging Stelle, who barreled forward like a chariot, but they were all blocked by the shield Stelle summoned.
"Hehe…"
Kafka's figure gracefully leaped over Stelle's head, then drew her sword and slashed toward Wende, who was behind her.
CLANG!!
Welt's cane shot out horizontally in front of Wende, blocking the strike for him. A pseudo-black hole appeared directly beneath Kafka before she could stabilize herself.
"As expected of Mr. Welt."
Using the force from her blade to escape Welt's control, Kafka said with a smile.
"…"
Welt remained silent. He didn't know what role he played in the future, but for his name to be remembered by a Stellaron Hunter… was rarely a good thing.
"There's still a little time. Little doctor, are you sure you don't want to come and play?"
Kafka's gaze met Wende's once again, the amusement in her eyes growing stronger.
"…"
Wende did not reply.
"Sigh, honestly. Don't be so on guard against me."
Kafka's figure flickered again. Like a phantom, she instantly appeared beside Stelle. Amidst Stelle's panicked gaze, she pushed her weapon aside and pulled her into an embrace.
Clank…
Ting~
"You…"
Kafka smiled and showed Stelle the pin she was holding. Her ungloved hand was fair and slender, with well-defined knuckles and long, soft fingers—perfect for playing an instrument.
BOOM!!!
Beneath Wende's feet, a grenade silently detonated.
"WENDE!!!" March 7th screamed in panic.
Stelle's pupils contracted. She looked at the beautiful woman before her in disbelief, then turned her head to look at Wende, who was now obscured by black smoke.
"You… why…"
Seeing Stelle's incredulous expression, her eyes welling up with tears, Kafka couldn't help but place a hand on her cheek and comfort her softly.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine. But… seeing you and him so close… I might get jealous, you know~"
Kafka's voice was soft and utterly bewitching.
"DAAAAAAD!!!"
Watching the in-game Wende's health bar go into the red from Kafka's grenade, Sister Guoguo let out another wail.
[Domestic violence! This is domestic violence!]
[Yandere Kafka, I love it, I love it!]
[No… could it be that…
Kafka: I'm the boss here, got it?!]
[So Wende is a henpecked husband…]
[Oh no, a non-existent character trait has been added…]
[Hiss… ah… A blindfolded and collared Wende curled up in Kafka's arms. Kafka looks at Wende with a wicked yet doting smile, her boneless little hand drawing circles on his massive pecs, leaving behind a red nail mark… This… This!]
[Don't say anymore, I have to go change my pants again…]
[Young hero, you have great capacity.]