Not a moment was wasted mourning Kiana being left behind; arriving immediately on the scene was the three-meter-wide bed!
Three meters!
Kiana, who ran in just after, heard this dimension and was so infuriated she almost choked and died right there.
Three meters!
This bastard Blondie! Not only did he have designs on her personal cook, Raiden Mei, but he also had improper thoughts about her!
In his dreams!
Her blue eyes rolled back, and Kiana opened her mouth to retort.
But before she could speak, the pot-bellied boss's face split into a mercenary grin upon seeing the voucher. "Sir, we don't have a three-meter bed here. You'd be hard-pressed to find one even if you searched all of Tokyo."
The normal width of a bed is at most two meters; usually, 1.8 meters is sufficient.
For an establishment like theirs that was serious about business, it was impossible to invest extra costs for the needs of a small minority of special groups.
A two-meter king-size bed was the limit they could provide.
But!
The middle-aged boss, without batting an eye, gave Brian a particularly suggestive smile.
"While our humble shop may not have a three-meter-wide bed, our tatami mats are specially treated. I guarantee your satisfaction."
No three-meter bed, but sleeping on the floor under the heavens is also a fine choice.
"Then I'll leave the arrangements to you."
"You got it."
Deluxe Suite Seven-Day Tour, Start!
At this moment, Raiden Mei finally realized.
She… seemed to have fallen into a wolf's den. Her innocence was about to be tainted, impossible to wash clean!
The girl's fair wrist struggled in Brian's grasp, but she couldn't break free.
This is so embarrassing!
She lowered her head, silent, not knowing if her decision yesterday was the right one.
They had clearly agreed that this was just an operation disguised as a date, with the real purpose of finding clues about the mastermind.
But… why did it suddenly develop into such a shameful situation?
Raiden Mei couldn't find an answer. She could only be pulled along by Brian, not even hearing Kiana's declaration to protect her.
The three went upstairs and entered the deluxe suite under the ambiguous pink lighting.
Raiden Mei was too shy to face anyone, let alone think straight, and could barely react normally.
Making a swift decision, a white figure shot out like an arrow, instantly landing on the heart-shaped bed in a spread-eagle pose.
"You bastard, if you have any ideas, direct them at me! Don't you dare lay a finger on Mei!"
Raiden Mei: "…"
It's one thing that I'm not ready, since our feelings haven't developed that far yet.
But you, you white-haired fluffball, getting there first—what's up with that?
Raiden Mei was speechless.
In a place she couldn't see, Kiana's blue eyes twinkled with a cunning light.
Might cannot move me, and lewdness cannot sway me.
Unless room and board are included, a Kaslana never surrenders!
Just a Blondie trying to steal her personal cook. If this guy dared to pounce on her, she would use her legs to unleash a fatal scissor kick and let him know what it's like to spend the rest of his life paralyzed from the waist down.
Even if Raiden Mei came to hate her for it, Kiana wouldn't hesitate!
Trading a little bit of her looks for Raiden Mei's safety and future happiness, Kiana thought it was well worth it.
Her love for Raiden Mei was true love!
This was the resolve of Kiana Kaslana.
With this white-haired fluffball's interference, the romantic atmosphere in the room dissipated quite a bit.
Don't be fooled by the one lying sprawled on the bed. She's an absolute beauty, whose face could earn her the title of a once-in-a-millennium beauty in this country.
But anyone who has spent some time with her knows she's a mute bride. The moment she opens her mouth, her silliness is enough to make you lose all interest.
And…
"Alright, get up. No one is monitoring us here."
This time, it really wasn't Young Brian's lecherous instincts as an Inner World male lead acting up; he was really here on business.
Kiana was relentless. "No way! I'm not falling for your tricks!"
In her eyes, a Blondie is a Blondie, and will always be a Blondie.
The so-called 'serious business' was just having designs on her and Raiden Mei. There could be no second possibility!
Definitely!
During the stalemate, Raiden Mei had also calmed down.
She said, "Kiana, get up. He doesn't mean that."
A faint blush, licked by the ambiguous lighting, reappeared on the girl's face.
For some reason, when Brian gave up, she felt a sense of relief, but also a hint of regret.
This feeling was very contradictory.
Wanting it and not wanting it at the same time, it was hard to describe her true inner thoughts.
Hearing this, Kiana, on the bed, used her slender waist to perform a carp-like leap and sat up.
"Huh? You guys weren't actually tricking me?" The snow-haired girl scratched the back of her head, her face full of disbelief.
The Blondie in her eyes really wasn't taking them out with ill intentions, but actually had serious business.
"What on earth are you two doing? I don't get it at all."
Raiden Mei: "I still haven't figured out the whole situation, but he said we're in great danger."
"…" Kiana turned her head and looked at Brian, who was checking the room everywhere.
From a lecherous Blondie to a mysterious secret agent, the change in identity was a bit too fast, and Kiana still couldn't overcome her prejudice against him.
Could it be… that this guy really wasn't trying to steal her girl, but actually had serious business?
Amidst her silent suspicion, Brian confirmed that there were no strange things like cameras or listening devices in this deluxe suite and walked over to the two girls.
"Kiana, I assume you know about the Honkai?"
Kiana: "…"
The mood has come all this way, and you take off your pants just to show us this?
Despicable!