The current scenery before me appears rather ordinary, with a bright sky adorned by a scattering of clouds. The thick glass before me brings great relief, allowing me to gaze upon the sun without any concern of being scorched.
Despite abundant sunlight streaming into the room, an air of shadowiness persisted. The cool breeze from the air conditioner enveloped me, creating a sense of comfort that lasted for an extended period as I settled into my plush chair.
"Hey, Kaiser, are you listening? How are you going to solve this problem?" Despite Fubuki's growing impatience, I maintained my silence, my gaze unwavering.
"After all the chaos that happened... now what? What are you looking at?"
Perhaps due to her fatigue, Fubuki attempted to lower her head to meet my eye level, aligning her gaze with mine. The room was filled with the delicate fragrance of her expensive perfume, carried effortlessly by the cool breeze of the air conditioning. However, the scent seemed to linger closer to me this time, enveloping my senses.
"I'm waiting for aliens to come to earth."
Fubuki's voice, filled with surprise, rang right next to my ear. "I no longer care about you, so feel free to do as you please. Just remember to keep me out of it."
Despite the annoyance etched on her face, I remained rooted in place, steadfast in my anticipation of Boros and his otherworldly vessel gracing our humble planet. To be completely honest, I can't help but feel concerned about his delay, considering all the changes I've brought about.
Accidentally, my lips brushed against Fubuki's cheek as I glanced to the side. The proximity of her head gave the impression of a deliberate arrangement, yet a chilly snort emanating from the room sent a shiver down my spine.
"Are you deliberately trying to provoke me?
The tranquil ambiance that enveloped the room momentarily caused me to overlook the fact that I was not the sole occupant, sharing the space with Fubuki. For some inexplicable reason, I decided to bring Mosquito Girl along with me. Initially, I found amusement in observing her mischievous behavior amidst humans. However, I am now experiencing a perpetual sense of unease and strain.
Unlike myself, who remains indifferent to the opinions of others, Fubuki appears to possess an innate ability to uphold her public persona. She swiftly rectifies any misunderstandings by deftly diverting the conversation to a different subject.
"Ahem... so Kaiser, would you also explain who this woman is? Her face looks familiar to me."
"She goes by the name of Mosquito Girl, a woman you recently encountered amidst the forest's depths."
"Huh... let me guess, she's the mosquito monster that just popped up out of nowhere, right? Why does she look so different? Are you absolutely certain that they are one and the same individual?"
I sensed an imminent eruption of anger from Mosquito Girl, and I lacked any inclination to intervene. After all, this could serve as a convenient explanation to Fubuki without requiring any effort on my part.
"Sorry, but I can't handle being constantly labeled as a monster... I am a being brought into existence by the Kaiser, who sought to refine and perfect me. Despite my slightly unconventional appearance, I assure you that I am far from being a monstrous creature."
This marked a rare occasion where I found myself swelling with pride for Mosquito Girl. My head instinctively nodded in approval, for how could it not? She effortlessly spun the fabricated tale we had meticulously crafted together just days prior regarding her true identity.
"B-But... I heard that you killed a lot of professional heroes in the forest, their dried bodies are also strong evidence, that's why we're in trouble now-"
"It was a grave error on my part, for I had merely indulged in the consumption of the lifeless bodies' blood. One could argue that it would be a pity to squander such a valuable resource that could potentially enhance my own strength, don't you agree?"
Fubuki found herself at a loss for words, her gaze fixed upon me. However, the only response she received was a deafening silence. Just as she thought her room was impenetrable, the door swung open with a resounding noise, and Lily rushed in, her face carved with concern.
"It's quite a serious situation, Fubuki-sama... Our office has been unexpectedly flooded with individuals who assert their affiliation with the esteemed Heroes Association. I have temporarily managed to keep them at bay, but it won't be long before their patience wears thin."
Upon hearing Lily's concerns, the three of us remained largely unfazed. After all, the very topic that had her so worried had already been thoroughly discussed amongst ourselves prior to this moment. Fubuki's demeanor grew increasingly serious as she stressed her sense of responsibility towards me.
"Are they accompanied by a class S member?" Before proceeding, I would like to verify this information to ensure that I make the appropriate decisions moving forward.
"About that... one of them introduced himself as Puri Puri Prisoner. Initially, I found it rather incredulous, prompting me to promptly assess his credibility. To my surprise, it transpired that his claim was indeed genuine."
Hmm... This situation is quite troublesome. I had a feeling that someone would eventually link me to Mosquito Girl, but I certainly didn't expect it to be that sissy. If my memory serves me right, our paths crossed when I valiantly rescued Mosquito Girl from his clutches.
"Hey, Mosquito Girl, could you come over here for a second?"
As I lounged on the sofa, Mosquito Girl suddenly took flight, her delicate wings fluttering gracefully as she landed in my embrace. Her smile radiated warmth as if she purposefully sought to include everyone in the intimate moments we shared. However, her nonchalant demeanor suggested a lack of concern for the gravity of our current predicament.
"While I attend to them, would you mind traversing the city? If feasible, try helping any people you encounter," I made an effort to speak softly, ensuring that only she could hear me, yet she appeared perplexed.
With no alternative, I found myself compelled to draw my lips nearer to her ear. Her once calm demeanor now trembled in sync with the peculiar noise escaping her lips.
"If you meet humans who are in trouble, help them. Put on the brightest and gentlest smile you can when facing them," as I concluded my message, I couldn't resist playfully nibbling on Mosquito Girl's blushing ears.
"Ahnn...♡ you don't need to tease me like that. We just need to find an empty place, and I'm down...♡ hehehe, but I understand what you're saying."
"I'll go now okay, bye darling."
Fubuki and Lily's faces were tense, clearly showing their irritation at Mosquito Girl's provocation. Perhaps it was their shared gender that allowed them to discern her intentions, prompting her swift departure through the window.