I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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The warmth of the mustard yellow sweater, the softness of the striped scarf, the playfulness of the ripped jeans, and the artistic charm of the beret and round-framed glasses.

Like a perfectly brewed honey milk tea, it completely captivated Qiong.

This Star Core Spirit is damn cute!

The atmosphere inside the office was warm and friendly.

Estelle sat in the main seat, her azure eyes filled with a smile, her long, smooth pink hair styled into an elegant side ponytail.

She was holding an exquisite teacup, chatting happily with the guest opposite her.

What surprised Xing was the person on the other side.

"Irena, what are you doing here?"

Qiong noticed the scumbag witch opposite Estelle, who was dressed in an elegant and ladylike manner.

"Star, Sky! You've arrived!"

Upon hearing the voice, Estelle stood up in delight, her eyes instantly shining like stars, and quickly stepped forward, her skirt fluttering.

"Why did you bring so much stuff?"

"This pile was carefully selected by Qiongzai and bought especially for you. I have a discerning eye and picked these out for you."

While they may play around and joke around, Star Core Essence is never ambiguous when it comes to serious matters.

What is the important thing?

Of course, I'd do it to make Aista happy, my little one!

Estella has two legs, and she and Sora happen to be two people. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

One person carrying one, perfect!

"Honestly, they didn't even tell me they were coming back."

Rather than a reprimand, it sounded more like a coquettish tone. Estelle naturally stretched out her fair, slender arm, the slight exertion of which silently conveyed the girl's joy.

Thanks to the multiple bodies and parallel processor architecture, Qiong's time management master course results may surpass Luo's.

Every day, I spend no less than two hours chatting with Bronya Rand, Estara, Bluebird, Tingyun, Firefly, and others, and then I have to add Robin.

Using Sora's main account, Brownie wrote auxiliary software that allows Sora's female characters to log into his account simultaneously and chat with different girls.

Not one was left out.

It's safe to say that nothing in the adult world is easy.

Chatting with Firefly is the same as chatting with Titania, and chatting with Titania is the same as chatting with the Glamour Iron Riders. Otherwise, with the number of Iron Riders, even if there were more Sky Maidens, there wouldn't be enough to go around.

"Irena is a distinguished guest of the Black Tower Lady."

As Aster carefully placed the gift away, she pulled Starry Sky to sit down on the comfortable sofa.

"As the stationmaster, of course I have to make sure she is comfortable and at ease on the space station."

"You two meet again."

Irene greeted them with grace and poise.

If you didn't know her background, you might actually be fooled by her appearance.

"I've heard many stories about her home planet from Miss Elena, about magic with amazing powers..."

Estella started chattering away to the stars.

His words revealed that he had already established a good friendship with this scumbag witch.

"Irena, I also brought you a gift."

Qiong smiled and took out the wrapped gift from her spatial ring.

Am I included too?

Elena seemed slightly surprised.

"Of course, although we were enemies in the Holy Grail War, now that the Holy Grail War is over, we are friends."

"Yes, thank you so much for letting me stay, but what is this?"

Elena looked at the drink that Qiong had taken out with a subtle expression; its color was clear yet murky.

"Does the Immortal Boat know about this?"

I've heard a little about it.

The Holy Grail grants Servants some common sense, but not things like power or nation. Thanks to staying up all night on her phone these past two days, Irena has gained a more detailed and thorough understanding of the galaxy.

"This is a specialty of Xianzhou Luofu, soda soy milk."

Estella's expression changed slightly upon seeing this, but she was pulled away by Xing to unwrap the gifts.

Are you sure this is safe to drink?

Irene picked up the soda soy milk.

The thick, green liquid churned and bubbled with a gurgling sound as it was shaken slightly, releasing a pungent, acidic odor that rushed straight into one's nostrils.

"Absolutely."

Qiong gave a thumbs up.

"This is a top-notch drink that has been passed down in Luofu for thousands of years and has never been forgotten. It is a favorite among discerning gourmets."

"Hey, smell this! It's sour, pungent, and refreshing—it's absolutely authentic!"

After being showered with such flowery praise by Qiong, Elena's doubts turned into curiosity.

Is it the type that smells bad but tastes good?

Her world wasn't without similar things.

"Then... I'll try it..."

Driven by curiosity and a desire not to offend anyone, Elena picked up the soda soy milk and cautiously stuck out her pink tongue to take a sip.

Then, he immediately put on a pain mask, covered his mouth, and began to gag violently.

From the tip of her tongue to her throat, from her esophagus to her stomach, a sour, rotten smell that seemed to have been fermenting for hundreds of years instantly filled her. Irena could feel every cell in her body groaning and trembling.

"Ugh, yue~ Is this what the Immortal Ship people usually drink?"

How terrifying are the people of the Immortal Ship!

As expected of a long-lived species!

If it weren't for the delicious food she'd eaten on the space station these past few days, Elena would have wondered if there was a difference in her sense of taste compared to the people from the other world.

"Are you getting revenge for me giving you wine with your feet on it? What happened to our promise of peaceful coexistence?"

If Elena still can't realize that Kyō is playing a trick on her by now, then she might as well give up.

She forced a smile, wanting to teach this guy a lesson with magic.

But the person opposite him is his master's good friend, and seems to be in a romantic relationship with his new friend and sugar daddy?

I had no choice but to swallow my anger.

"How much did it cost?"

Qiong casually moved the bottle of bioweapon aside, replaced it with a can of Pinocchio's Solomon, and pushed it in front of Elena, who was still gagging.

He hasn't even served Himeko's coffee yet.

"Glug glug... I'm saved..."

Having tasted Solarda at Pinocchio, Elena had no doubts. She grabbed it and gulped down several mouthfuls to rinse her mouth, finally suppressing the hellish taste.

"How much does it cost?"

How much did Aista get for the magic potion?

Qiong sat down next to Elena, tilted her head, lowered her voice, and asked with a smile.

The two were obviously too close for newly acquainted friends.

Just as Elena was about to move her buttocks to the side, she heard these words and her body stiffened for a moment.

"Hahaha……"

Elena gave two dry laughs, then straightened her back, striving to maintain her witch's dignity:

“Our transaction was a legitimate one, and even if you are her lover, you have no right to back out.”

"Who said I'm going back on my word?"

Qiong shrugged and laughed, "I was just curious."

Didn't she tell you?

Elena tilted her head in confusion.

"No."

"So you know how Estelle bought magic potions from me?"

"Because if I were you."

Qiong adopted a relaxed, boss-like sitting posture, crossed her legs, and gently tapped her fingers on her knees.

"They'll definitely seize this opportunity and sell it to Estádio."

Elena's right eyelid twitched involuntarily twice.

understood.

They are the same type of Stand!

"Fifty-five."

Just as Elena was pondering how to fob off Qiong, she saw Qiong calmly extend five fingers and wave them in front of her.

"What do you mean?"

Irene's lips twitched slightly; she already had a bad feeling.

"Not taking any of the 37% is already an act of mercy on my part, Miss Witch. I'll take a cut of all the magic ropes and lucky stones you sold to the space station crew."

Qiong crossed his legs.

"You're robbing me!"

Elena's eyes widened, and she almost jumped up, her elegant demeanor completely gone.

"How can this be called robbery?"

Qiong shrugged, mimicking her tone from earlier.

"This is a legitimate transaction between us, based on mutual consent."

"I'm not willing..."

"Is that so? Miss witch, you don't want me to publicize the fact that the magic ropes and lucky stones you sell at high prices are actually just ordinary items that you picked up casually within the Black Tower Space Station, do you?"

"That's right, it was consensual!"

Elena spoke expressionlessly, through gritted teeth, enunciating each word clearly.

"Ah, that's more like it~"

Qiong's expression changed instantly, and she extended her hand with a bright smile.

"Pleasure doing business with you?"

"..."

What a load of rubbish!

Elena took out her phone and gave half of the credits she had worked so hard to earn to this despicable fellow human in front of her.

"and many more!"

Snapped--

Elena slammed her hands on the table, belatedly realizing what was happening, and looked at Qiong warily.

"You haven't been spying on me all this time, have you? Don't you think that's very offensive to a pretty girl like me?"