After beating the Blue-Eyed White Dragon, he finally got another card to summon without condition. Naturally, he wants to meet the dragon spirit.
Standing in front of him was a woman wearing old, ragged clothes with pale skin, white waist-length hair with tones of baby blue, and bright blue eyes. This is probably due to the fact that she carries the spirit and soul of the mighty "Blue-Eyed White Dragon" deep within her.
"Master" she greeted him, her tone lacking a bit of human-like while her face was a bit dull like a robot.
"Can I call you Kisara?" He asked. There was an odd silence for a while before she agreed to accept her new name.
"Kisara, do you want new clothes?" Kisara's clothes look too ugly, people might think of her as a beggar if she appears.
Kisara looked confused for a bit, but still nodded. He pulled her outside to find women's clothing.
Walking down the street, she looks at the modern building, extremely confused, not used to the tall buildings around her while people walk by whispering words.
"That couple looks so handsome, but why is the girl wearing a ragged dress?"
"Maybe the boy picked her up somewhere in the dump."
"Maybe like in those novels, a handsome rich boy saves a poor girl."
"I wish I could pick up a girl as beautiful as her."
Obvious Katsu's hearing is very good, so even though they discuss something very small, he still hears it crystal clearly.
Cross-popping veins started to appear on his forehead. Now he really wanted to hit someone, but held the urge and pretended like he didn't hear anything.
When he arrived at the clothing store, he was greeted by a clerk with her eyes shining, looking at Kisara like prey.
"Customer, it seems like you wanted to buy clothes for your girlfriend. You came to the right place. We have hundreds of clothes suitable for you and your girlfriend's taste." The clerk quickly takes some clothes and pulls the confused Kisara into the dressing room.
When they come out, Kisara now wears a delicate light sky-blue dress with a small blue ribbon, giving him the feeling of a fragile, beautiful jade.
Even if she lacks command sense, she still feels embarrassed being looked at by him.
The next clothes are even more exciting, she comes out with sexy lingerie barely blocking her breasts and groin. Her face is red as a tomato at this point, while Katsu turns around, blocking his nosebleed from that thrilling screen.
When they come out, Kisara has already tried more than a hundred different clothes. Some are very silly, while others are too spicy for Katsu's eyes, but in the end, they still manage to pick the clothes that suit her and leave.
Kisara buried her head on the ground after so many simulations. Her character finally appears. She is timider than he imagined, but it is better than the first time the two met.
"Thank you, Master," she said, bowing her head, still feeling a bit shy after all those shenanigans.
"You are a part of our family so that is at least I can do but you will soon meet all the other members so try to be friendlier to them," he said rubbing her soft blue head.
She is a bit unfamiliar with this type of affection but started to lean forward when she is comfortable with it.
Looking at her face now he somehow thought of a cute dog if she had her tail out it may wiggle like one.
In another place, Westcott with his new right arm made out of metal looked at a monitor with Katsu and Kisara face capture.
His face is full of envy and hatred smashing stuff at his office every day whenever he thinks of his arm while Ellen Mira who saved Westcott helplessly watches him go berserk.
"How did he create such a strong spirit without Sephira Crystals?!!" Westcott naturally knows about Kisara and can calculate how strong she is but he doesn't know how Katsu created her.
He really wanted to capture Katsu and tortured him to get the information but his right arm always reminded him about that day.