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As the saying goes, once the arrow's released, there's no turning back.
Compared to the battle currently happening in Yukina Himeragi's apartment, the intensity from this morning and last night at the hotel suite with Sayaka and La Folia could only be described as child's play.
Starting from when Nagisa—carrying the key—closed the apartment door, from four in the afternoon to seven in the evening, then to ten at night.
By the time it finally ended, it was already two in the morning.
Throughout this period, the boss battle arena's warfare never ceased—full intensity the entire time without half a moment's rest.
Fortunately, Bokue had preemptively covered the entire floor with a soundproofing barrier, plus only Nagisa and Yukina's two households occupied this whole floor.
Otherwise, with the commotion they'd made, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs would've called the Special Police Force ages ago.
Well... though even if the Special Police Force came, it probably wouldn't matter.
After all, if the force dispatched Natsuki Minamiya and Astarte, the apartment's commotion not only wouldn't settle down—it'd probably get even livelier.
Bottom line—by the time the apartment completely quieted, the sky outside had become pitch black.
Completely different from the deep-night scenery of tranquil silence with the bright moon hanging high, since sunrise was only three hours away, the night sky now held neither moon nor stars—the darkest moment before dawn.
Inside the apartment was likewise.
After ten hours of battle, the living room remained pitch black. The air was so humid it felt like being in a sauna. Even the AC running at full capacity couldn't dispel it one bit. Only the sounds of breathing rose and fell.
"Mmm~"
A certain Primogenitor girl's murmur came from the darkness.
When Nagisa's final round ended, she'd originally been resting quietly on the dining table. Despite having a Primogenitor vampire's constitution, the consumption level was what it was. Even the strongest recovery ability needed time.
Plus, compared to Yukina and Sayaka—one Sword Shaman, one Sword Shaman—as the Primogenitor, Nagisa had unsurprisingly once again become tonight's online raid's best and only designated tank.
But because the game developers completely ignored balance, making the raid's difficulty excessively high, even the Primogenitor girl's recovery ability eventually forced a withdrawal, temporarily retreating to the rear to recover.
Now she'd barely managed to recover somewhat. Though the status bar still showed a weakness debuff affecting her, this wasn't too big a problem for Nagisa.
She lightly pressed both hands on the table surface and hopped down from the dining table. When her feet touched down, stepping on the floor didn't make the usualsound—instead making a splashing sound.
Like stepping barefoot into seawater deeper than the ankles on a beach coast.
She looked down at the floor beneath her feet. In the darkness, she couldn't clearly see what covered the living room floor, but the sensation transmitted from her soles told Nagisa everything.
The entire living room floor was covered in a thin layer of liquid.
More precisely—milk.
From late afternoon battles until now, the massive volume that should have been contained inside the three girls had instead—for various reasons—spilled throughout the living room, accumulating into a thin layer covering the floor.
Though saying this might sound like judging others by one's own standards, but seriously, couldn't even fit inside three people...
Nagisa muttered internally while stepping through the milk-covered floor back toward the living room. Her gaze swept over the two girls on the sofa, then turned toward the young man still seated.
"Feels like... we did go a bit overboard yesterday. There won't be any problems, right?"
"Shouldn't be that serious."
Bokue remained composed and calm.
His magnetic field power was strong enough to easily maintain even Dimitrie Vatler's life after crushing him into a ball with one hand. Right now, Yukina and Sayaka had merely exhausted their stamina—with his power, he could replenish them anytime.
As for why they'd become like this despite timely stamina replenishment... could only say they'd had too much fun.
Just like how kids who play too hard during the day easily wet the bed at night, Yukina and Sayaka's situation was similar.
They'd gotten too excited and happy earlier. Now that things had calmed down, they'd completely spaced out.
A similar situation had occurred with Asagi Aiba before—after continuous activities for half the day, her brain completely stopped working. She didn't get jealous, didn't throw tantrums, couldn't even think about anything.
"That's not what I mean~"
Nagisa sat in Bokue's lap without thinking, seizing the advantageous position before the other two girls woke.
She raised her face toward the young man behind her.
"I mean, Sayaka-san and Yukina-chan are both grown girls now. After Oniisan did this and that to them, aren't you afraid... hmm?"
"..."
Only after Nagisa's reminder did Bokue recall this.
Come to think of it, the Keikain main family had previously been unable to bear offspring due to Hagoromo-Gitsune's curse, or even if born, they'd be defective.
But now Hagoromo-Gitsune's curse was not only lifted—it had even become the "Fox's Blessing."
Emmm... forget it, whatever. Worst case, if they get pregnant, they get pregnant.
Thinking this, Bokue directly stood up, gripping the girl's waist in his arms.
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