She was clearly very unhappy, sitting back down heavily in her chair and muttering gloomily, "Seriously... I want to grow up faster..."
Having sent Lux away, Su Modie stood up and stretched, preparing to take a nice bath to relieve her fatigue.
Sister Hua and Reze were quite proactive; familiar with the routine, they followed along, chatting and laughing.
In any case, the bathtub in the presidential suite was as large as a small swimming pool.
Never mind three people, even if a few more were squeezed in, there would be more than enough room.
It was actually quite magical; Reze, this little Soviet vinegar jar who usually overflowed with possessiveness, rarely got jealous of Unohana Retsu.
Just as Unohana Retsu, in the vast majority of cases, never felt jealous of the other incarnations.
Sister Hua's mindset was easy to understand.
After all, she was the First Kenpachi who had lived for over a thousand years; her experience was right there.
Naturally, she wouldn't be as petty as a young girl fighting over a lover.
At most, she would sometimes feel irritated due to "unsatisfied desires"—
For instance, earlier on the street when she was in the heat of battle with Loki, only to be forcibly cleared from the field by Esdeath, interrupting her fun.
Don't be fooled by Sister Hua's usual smiling face and her quiet, abstinent Yamato Nadeshiko demeanor; in her bones, she was actually a woman with very strong desires.
For the past thousand years, she had almost entirely relied on frantically hacking people to vent her inner desires.
Now, in this World where she was restrained by her lord Su Modie and couldn't just draw her sword to kill people on the street, what was she to do with this exuberant energy?
Hmm... this is a very serious problem...
Reze's attitude toward Sister Hua was even more subtle.
She often clashed with Makima and frequently had chaotic arguments with Perona.
Only in front of Sister Hua did Reze almost never lose her temper; the two of them even got along surprisingly well normally.
Su Modie thought it over and could only say that the relationships between villainesses were truly metaphysical.
No one knew what kind of chemical reaction would occur when they, coming from different Worlds, shared the same room.
Perhaps it was because to Reze, Sister Hua's age was simply too great, making her more like an elder?
Or perhaps it was because Sister Hua didn't have a strong desire for control like Makima, nor did she cause trouble every day like Perona?
Walking into the mist-shrouded bathroom, Su Modie was casually taking off her slightly sweat-scented undershirt.
From the corner of her eye, she suddenly glimpsed a tall figure standing not far from the bathroom door.
It was Esdeath.
This strongest general of the Empire, who killed without blinking on the battlefield, was currently looking around somewhat at a loss.
This was no surprise; after all, the plane of "Akame ga Kill!" was vastly different from modern society.
Seeing her like this, Su Modie simply smiled and beckoned: "Esdeath, you come along too."
"Eh? I... I can too?"
Hearing Su Modie's invitation, Esdeath was suddenly overwhelmed by the favor.
Can I join too?!
A flush of red immediately flew across her fair cheeks as she pointed at herself in a slight panic, her voice becoming much softer.
With this bashful appearance, where was even a hint of the majestic, invincible sadistic queen who stepped on glaciers on the battlefield?
Eventually, the four women shed their clothes one after another and stepped into the bath.
The four of them each occupied a corner.
As the warm water wrapped around their tired bodies, that comfort seeping into their bones made them unable to resist letting out a refreshing sigh.
In the dense mist, Sister Hua, who was resting with her eyes closed, seemed to suddenly remember something.
With a "splash," she stood up from the water.
This sudden, large movement startled Su Modie nearby, who instinctively averted her gaze.
There was no helping it, the visual impact was simply too strong—as Sister Hua rose, those exaggerated, proud curves broke through the water, bringing up a large spray of crystal-clear droplets. That heavy, immense sense of pressure made one's heart skip a beat; it was truly breathtaking.
So big... what incredible Spiritual Pressure...
Su Modie silently swallowed her saliva.
Sister Hua, however, didn't care at all.
Walking barefoot on the bottom of the pool, she took a dark green bath ball from a nearby shelf and dropped it into the water with a "plop."
A faint green light gradually spread and blurred in the clear pool water.
Along with the rising steam, it emitted a faint, soul-soothing fragrance of vegetation.
"This is a medicinal bath I specially compressed," Sister Hua sat back in the water. Amidst the rippling waves, her eyes, gentle as water, looked at Su Modie. "Soaking well will be very beneficial for relieving the fatigue deep in your muscles."
Su Modie nodded obediently, while Reze nearby was like a lazy Russian Blue cat, arms crossed and leaning on the edge of the tub, letting the warm water wash over her rounded shoulders, enjoying this rare tranquility very comfortably.
However, at the other two ends of the bath, the atmosphere seemed a bit subtle.
Because of the grudge formed earlier from "stealing a kill," the aura between Sister Hua and Esdeath still carried a lingering sense of confrontation.
The two top powerhouses each held their ground, neither willing to take the initiative to speak to the other.
Esdeath gradually submerged the lower half of her face into the warm water.
Only her blue eyes and high nose bridge were exposed, blowing bubbles "gurgle gurgle" beneath the surface.
To be honest, she hadn't expected that life in another dimension could be so peaceful.
No hideous Danger Beast, no noisy and lowly foreign tribes.
And no Revolutionary Army members as annoying as flies.
It was indeed quite leisurely, but it was also indeed a bit boringly dull.
If only Su Modie could have summoned me earlier...
Esdeath sighed silently underwater.
The novel experience of slaughtering aliens was something she had truly never tried in her life.
She really wanted to personally crush a few Chitauri heads to test the feel.
Now that the Battle of New York had ended, she didn't know how long she would have to wait to encounter an opponent worthy of drawing her sword.
As an out-and-out battle maniac, days without a war were simply more painful for her than being killed.
Of course, Unohana Retsu on the opposite side held the same thoughts.
The fight with Loki didn't even count as a warm-up for Sister Hua; she wasn't satisfied at all.
Leaning against the edge of the pool, Su Modie sensed the same bloodthirsty desire churning in the minds of these two villainesses and was also puzzled. Since they were fundamentally the same kind of people—battle-hungry killers—why couldn't they get along?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration hit Su Modie.
"Eh?" She sat up straight in the water and looked at the two of them.
"Since neither of you got your fill of fighting, why don't... the two of you try sparring with each other?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the large bathroom suddenly fell silent.
Both women were stunned.
Sister Hua blinked, her gaze sweeping over her own and Esdeath's undefended, naked, and proud bodies. A strange hesitation appeared on her beautiful face: "My Lord... right now?"
The two top combatants looked at each other's naked forms through the water vapor.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense and bizarre.
Hearing this, Su Modie's face turned bright red, and she couldn't help but complain: "What on earth are you all thinking! How could I let you fight naked in here... Honestly... I don't know who you got these strange thoughts from..."
Reze, leaning on the edge, lazily lifted her eyelids, glanced at Su Modie, and mercilessly added a finishing blow.
"Who did they get it from? Does that even need to be said..."
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