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Chapter 341 - Chapter 341 It's Over, Can't Be a Hero Anymore

Rumble!

Countless meteors began to melt instantly.

At the same time, even the terrifying telekinesis unleashed by Tatsumaki was burned away.

In an instant!

Before Fubuki and Psykos's eyes, a gigantic mushroom cloud had appeared in the sky.

Powerful air currents rolled in all directions, scattering countless clouds.

The next moment!

A figure had already fallen from the sky.

The prestigious second-ranked S-Class Hero of the Hero Association now seemed utterly powerless.

"Sister!"

Seeing this, Fubuki's expression changed, and she slightly raised her hands.

Her telekinesis burst forth.

She steadily caught Tatsumaki.

"Don't worry, she's just exhausted."

Ayato's figure descended from the sky, smiling. "Am I right, Tatsumaki?"

"Yes."

Tatsumaki gritted her teeth, stubbornly refusing Fubuki's help to stand on the ground.

"Not a bad look in your eyes."

Ayato nodded. "So, is it time to fulfill our bet?"

Tatsumaki's body stiffened, and she said instinctively, "You... you're serious?"

"Of course. I never joke about things like this."

"..."

Tatsumaki's eyelids twitched.

Damn it!

How frustrating.

But she had indeed agreed.

If she backed out...

Wouldn't that be breaking her word?

She closed her eyes, constantly psyching herself up.

Just think of it as being bitten by a mosquito.

And come to think of it, at her age, she had indeed never had the experience before.

Damn it, was her first time really going to be with such a jerk?

But come to think of it, Fubuki's standards for looks weren't bad. Although this guy was a bit of a player, he was actually quite handsome.

Whoosh.

Haa.

Breathing in and out repeatedly, Tatsumaki opened her eyes, her gaze now determined.

But her face was already flushed.

"Consider yourself lucky. Come on."

With that, she placed one hand on her button.

Fubuki: "..."

Psykos: "..."

The other party had misunderstood so completely?

But wasn't this initiative a bit too astonishing?

"Sister, it's not actually like that."

"Hmm?"

"Well, Master doesn't want to..."

"AAAAHHHH!"

In the open wilderness, Tatsumaki's sharp voice rang out.

A moment later.

Villa's living room.

Tatsumaki sat on the sofa, her eyes constantly darting away, not daring to look at Ayato or Fubuki in the slightest.

A m-misunderstanding.

And in front of her little sister...

This was just too embarrassing.

Tatsumaki's mind was going crazy.

"Master, tea."

"Yes!"

Ayato took a sip of tea and said, "So, let's get back to the point, shall we?"

Hearing this, Tatsumaki forcibly regained her composure.

Thinking about what Fubuki had just told her...

A look of disbelief still flashed across her face.

She said instinctively, "Are you... really a Devil?"

Although he was indeed impossibly strong...

Wasn't "Devil" a bit too exaggerated?

Whoosh!

A pair of black wings extended from behind Ayato.

"Do you believe me now?"

Seeing this, Tatsumaki's pupils dilated sharply.

She opened her mouth, completely stunned.

A Devil.

A real Devil.

This legendary creature really existed.

If that was the case, her defeat seemed reasonable.

After a long while, she asked, "So, becoming your possession means becoming your servant?"

"Correct."

"Then what about Fubuki's situation?"

"I am naturally Master's servant."

As she spoke, Fubuki also unfurled her Devil Wings.

Tatsumaki: "..."

Good grief!

Her own little sister was also a Devil.

What a disaster.

Letting out a soft sigh, Tatsumaki said, "Then let's begin."

"Oh, I thought you'd put up more of a fight."

Hearing this, Tatsumaki's eyes flickered, but she had no other reaction.

Having come this far...

She didn't have much choice left.

Her little sister was in his hands.

To protect her, she had to join.

Fubuki said, "Damn it, my sister is going to become a comrade too?"

You think I want this? Don't you know who it's for?

Tatsumaki's eyelids twitched as she looked at Ayato. "There's no help for it. After all, I made a bet with you."

"I'm not someone who goes back on my word."

Although he was a player...

Thinking about it carefully, his character wasn't completely rotten.

At the very least, he had never threatened her with Fubuki.

Instead, he had openly proposed a bet.

Hearing this, the corner of Ayato's mouth curled up.

"As expected of an S-Class Hero, Tornado of Terror."

"You truly keep your word."

"Don't talk to me about Heroes."

Fubuki sighed helplessly.

"After all, I'm about to become a Devil."

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