Of course, what she was planning to do to Seryu's body wasn't something like "hentai." While it was true she intended to do something to Seryu's body, it was definitely not "hentai."
The weapons inside Seryu's body were all created by Dr. Stylish, but since he's already dead, it means these weapons can't be replaced anymore.
While there aren't any problems right now, over time, these weapons will wear out, and the consumption of ammunition is inevitable. One day, these weapons inside her will turn into a ticking time bomb, and when that day comes, she could very well explode into pieces with a loud "boom."
So, Kaguya's goal this time was to remove the weapons from Seryu's body. In truth, these things aren't as powerful as they might seem; otherwise, why didn't Dr. Stylish equip himself with such weapons instead of transforming himself into a Danger Beast? This says a lot.
Seryu pushed open the door and walked in, curiously asking, "Your Highness, is there something you need from me?"
"There is something," Kaguya stood up and smiled. "Come, have a seat."
"Oh," Seryu walked over, sat down next to the table, and showed a very obedient expression.
"Would you like some tea? It's quite good," Kaguya took a porcelain cup from the cupboard, poured some tea, and placed it in front of Seryu.
"Thank you," Seryu smiled slightly at Kaguya.
"I came today to ask for your opinion on something," Kaguya said after a brief pause.
"What is it?" Seryu asked, somewhat puzzled. "Is it about me?"
"Yes, it is," Kaguya nodded, "I've heard that Dr. Stylish is already dead."
"What?" Seryu's face showed a look of shock. "He's dead?"
"Yes, just recently," Kaguya didn't reveal that she was the one who killed him but kept that information to herself.
"Oh, that's a real shame," Seryu said with a tinge of regret in her voice.
"Don't be too sad," Kaguya said softly.
"It's just that, it's a shame I didn't get to kill him myself," Seryu said as she ran her hands through her orange hair.
"What?" Kaguya was taken aback, almost about to say some comforting words but was stunned by Seryu's unexpected statement.
"Wasn't he your benefactor?" Kaguya asked in confusion.
"He was," Seryu tilted her head, "Is there a problem with that?"
A big problem.
In the original story, Seryu considered Dr. Stylish her benefactor because he modified her body, and she was very grateful to him. After Dr. Stylish was killed by the members of Night Raid, Seryu was deeply saddened and vowed to avenge him.
"Since he was your benefactor, why would you want to kill him?" Kaguya felt a little bewildered, her mind in a bit of a haze.
"He may have been my benefactor, but he was still an evil man who killed many innocent people. Receiving justice is only natural," Seryu said earnestly.
"Alright then..." Kaguya was left speechless, realizing that Seryu's obsession with justice had reached a pathological level, making her something of a yandere.
"Is there anything else?" Seryu asked with a cute tilt of her head, her eyes narrowing in a smile.
"There is," Kaguya tapped her fingers lightly on the table. "Now that Dr. Stylish is dead, the weapons in your body can't be maintained. The only solution is to remove them, or they'll become a serious hazard to your health."
Seryu fell silent, seeming to ponder something before suddenly raising her head, "Can't we leave them in?"
Kaguya was startled, "Why not remove them? You know that those things in your body are like ticking time bombs, right? You could die at any moment because of them."
"I know," Seryu said softly, "But without them, I wouldn't be able to fulfill my dreams. I'd be like I was before, helplessly watching my father and my master die. I don't want that."
Kaguya suddenly understood. This little girl was worried that if those weapons were removed, she wouldn't have the power to do what she wanted anymore.
"Hey," Kaguya suddenly smiled mischievously, "What if I could not only preserve your strength but make you even stronger?"
"Really?" Seryu asked in surprise.
"Of course," Kaguya took a sip of tea, a beautiful smile playing on her lips. "But, how do you plan to repay me?"
"I'll be your woman," Seryu said with a bright smile.
Kaguya, who was holding a porcelain cup and sipping tea, almost spit out the tea upon hearing this.
"What did you say?" Kaguya looked at the smiling girl before her in shock, wondering if she even understood the meaning of her own words.
"Is there a problem?" Seryu blinked her beautiful eyes in curiosity.
"There's a big problem," Kaguya wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue, her mouth twitching. "Do you really know what you just said?"
"Of course I do. Why?" Seryu said, somewhat puzzled.
"How did you come up with such an idea?" Kaguya asked in disbelief.
"It's normal, isn't it?" Seryu scratched her head in confusion. "Isn't that how Sayo and Kurome are?"
"What?" Kaguya was stunned.
It's true that they are more or less my women, but it wasn't something that happened through this kind of transaction!
Do you really see me as that kind of person?
Kaguya felt hurt.
"Who told you that?" Kaguya asked without showing any emotion.
"Fal," Seryu replied without hesitation, perfectly demonstrating what it means to be a pig teammate by selling out her companion without any reluctance.
"What?" Kaguya was utterly heartbroken. She realized that no matter how much you guard against outsiders, you can never guard against a thief within. That little loli, Fal, actually said such things about her. Did she really have such a low opinion of her?
No, tomorrow, she definitely needed to give her a good lesson.
"Um, were you serious about what you just said?" Seryu's eyes sparkled like stars in the sky.
"What do you mean?" Kaguya, still immersed in her sadness, was confused.
"About what you said, not only keeping my strength but making me even stronger," Seryu blinked her beautiful eyes, full of anticipation.
Then, as if remembering something, Seryu added, "Don't worry, I said I'd be your woman, and I'll definitely be your woman."
Hey, hey, young lady, aren't you even a bit concerned about your integrity—no, your chastity?