"Mgh, mgh... Mgh!"
With a thump, Mina was pinned against the wall by Alain.
"Mgh, mgh..." The young girl, currently at negative distance, looked at him pleadingly.
But Alain remained unmoved, his limbs locking down Mina's every movement with seamless precision.
He attacked, constantly attacking, with a momentum intended to crush Mina until she threw away her helmet and armor, breaching her staunch city defenses one after another.
"Mgh!"
Alain's hand climbed up to her chest, following the rhythm of her heartbeat to grasp it within his palm.
This caused the young girl, who was fearless just a moment ago, to wear a look of incredulous shock. She glanced sideways, gazing deeply into Alain's eyes. Her teal-blue pupils and his black pupils—their gazes collided in the air less than a few centimeters apart.
At this moment, she inexplicably gained the ability of the Long-Haired Doll: the ability to understand Alain's eyes.
In her trance, he seemed to be saying: Weren't you full of desire to attack just now? Why are you so weak now?
Mina subconsciously wanted to shake her head to deny it, but her chin was pinched by Alain's thumb.
He was like a nobleman holding a wine glass, and Mina's face... was his wine glass. As for the red wine...
Alain was drinking it right now.
Since Mina wanted to show off their affection in front of the gathered Mitas, Alain intended to comply. After all, she held leverage over him too.
As for the intensity of his "compliance," that was not something Mina could control.
Show off affection, right? Distribute dog food, right?
Alain thought to himself, increasing the intensity once again. He turned Mina's world upside down, her face flushing with a breathless red hue.
Then I'll let you... show off enough!
As for the bystander Mitas, when had they ever seen such a scene? They looked at the two intertwined figures with disbelief. They wanted to watch, yet felt a bit uncomfortable...
Thus, they could only peek secretly.
Short-Haired Mita was astonished by Crazy Mita's current state.
Just now, it seemed Alain had been forced to agree to Crazy Mita's request for intimacy due to some reason.
She had originally thought the situation was set in stone. After all, she knew Alain had just arrived in the Game World, and the Security Assistant's progress bar hadn't accumulated much. He certainly wouldn't be Crazy Mita's match.
Unexpectedly... the moment Alain agreed to Crazy Mita, it was actually the horn of a counterattack!
It was just that this "counterattack" was truly a bit strange.
Looking at the current situation... Crazy Mita had been "killed" by him to the point where she couldn't even hold her chainsaw, discarding it weakly to the side.
Her positioning had been suppressed by Alain from the center of the room to the corner.
Crazy Mita looked at Alain pleadingly one moment, then stared indignantly at the gathered Mitas the next, as if saying with shame, "Stop looking at us."
But... the group represented by Short-Haired Mita expressed that there was no helping it.
This wasn't something where one could just look away because they didn't want to watch...
Their favored Player, right in front of them, was there with the Mita who had placed them under house arrest, acting so intoxicated with passion...
How could they possibly not watch!
"Mgh, mgh... Pfft!"
After a long while, Alain finally relaxed the pace of his attack.
Mina lost all strength in her body, slumping in the corner, panting.
"Too... too intense... Huff, huff..." She patted her voluptuous chest, trying to forcibly suppress her breathing.
Alain, however, hooked the girl's chin, meeting her gaze.
"Next time, do you still dare?"
"?" Mina didn't realize what he was saying, only seeing the young man look back at the puppets of Version 1.15.
She turned her head away, puffing up her cheeks slightly. "Still... da... Mgh!"
The next second, the thumb and index finger pinching her chin forced her to tilt her head back, allowing Alain to launch another attack on her.
"Huff, huff..." Only when their lips parted again did Mina shake her head timidly and flusteredly,
"No... I don't dare..."
"???" Short-Haired Mita couldn't believe it...
This weak-willed girl was Crazy Mita?
A moment later, Mina tidied her clothes and allowed the Mitas to return to the embrace of Version 1.15.
"Alain, aren't you going too far?" She followed by Alain's side, gazing at the young man's face as he looked around. "Actually making me lose face in front of so many puppets... Hmph~"
"We're both about the same," Alain said, his vision focusing on their joined hands.
He knew that his relationship with Mina now... could no longer be considered simply that of Player and Mita.
After that trip to reality with Mina, the two had confided their inner voices to each other and exchanged those "three words."
It could be said that nowadays, Mina and Misha were the two Mitas closest to him.
This matter absolutely cannot be let known to Mina... Alain mused inwardly.
"Ah, Alain!" Big Sister called out to him, seemingly wanting to employ her traditional skill again: abuse of authority.
Who knew that Mina, beside him, would give a single look that made Short-Haired Mita hesitate for two seconds... and sheepishly lower her hand.
"Cough, cough... You must have come to Version 1.15 for something this time, right?"
"Correct." Alain nodded, recounting the information obtained from the Residence in reality to Short-Haired Mita.
At the same time, he observed Mina's expression.
As each piece of information spilled from Alain's mouth, her expression didn't change a bit, as if she wasn't interested in any of it.
Alain frowned. He remembered that Monika had vaguely mentioned several times that Mina—Crazy Mita—had issues.
He still trusted her greatly, so... Alain intended to ask Mina directly when he had the chance.
Alain believed that Mina would tell him anything.
However...
Until Alain revealed his next objective—Version 0.98, he observed that Mina's expression suddenly—underwent a change.
She looked over, watching the conversation between Alain and Short-Haired Mita.
"?"
Could it be that Mina really knew something? But why hadn't the previous trip to the Residence attracted her attention? Why did Version 0.98, of all things, cause her to show signs of "turning pale with fright"?
Alain mused inwardly, temporarily focusing his attention on Short-Haired Mita.
"I see... It is extremely likely that Core Mita exists in 0.98."
Short-Haired Mita propped her head up in deep thought. Suddenly thinking of something, she raised her gaze, looking at Crazy Mita, who was clinging to him like a docile bird,
"Then it seems you already have a candidate for your teammate this time, right?"
"Hmm?" Alain was puzzled. Why did it look like Big Sister also knew something?
Could it be that Mina really had a certain relationship with Version 0.98?
"Mina?" Alain looked at the low-ponytail girl's contemplation and daze, waving his hand in front of her face.
"Ah! What is it?" Her train of thought was interrupted, and she laughed awkwardly, her cramped expression raising Alain's suspicions.
Short-Haired Mita did not suspect anything else and spoke up to explain,
"Because Version 0.98 is precisely the version where Crazy Mita is located."
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