Chapter 5: Chapter 3: Wait, You Said He Has a Crush on That Girl Outside?

Chloe had already tucked herself in with a small blanket.

Meanwhile, over in the girls’ dormitory, someone was screaming like a groundhog.

Slap!

A black lace bra slapped onto Rephya’s face.

"Rephya, go lose your mind outside the dorm, we’re trying to sleep!"

Aisha, who was changing her underwear, looked annoyed.

You’re hurting my ears!

Rephya made a wailing sound as if she was about to cry:

"Aisha, you can throw embarrassing underwear at me, but please comfort me!"

Aisha rolled her eyes and said, "I’m in my youthful prime, as fresh as a flower, how am I embarrassing?

Sis, are you from the Middle Ages?

Back then, if witches showed their arms, legs, or feet, they’d be scolded as shameless. You remind me of them."

"I was talking about the black lacy..." Rephya lowered her head.

A blush spread across her entire face.

Aisha let out a light scoff.

She was just teasing.

She still remembered the day of enrollment, Rephya was standing bewildered at the Warrior Series registration point with a backpack half her height, looking at the senior sister in the hot bikini and leopard-print short skirt with shock in her tiny eyes.

As she walked by, she even heard her mumble:

"The child is still young, don’t be like this."

Like a shocked little kitten witnessing a caretaker pouring a whole bag of cat food.

Unexpectedly, they became roommates.

Remembering this, a glint of tiger and wolf appeared in her eyes as she, having just put on her underwear, approached the little kitten and demystified her.

"Come, let sister comfort you."

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"Doing you, tsk, why are you still wearing this little white thing; it’s hindering your growth."

"I’m poor, okay? And Aisha, you’re getting more and more perverted!"

"Miss Kitty, if you’re not convinced, you can feel for yourself."

Aisha puffed out her chest.

A new chaos erupted.

So this is what the college girls’ dorm is like?

Even if relations are like icebergs hidden beneath the sea, changing clothes times seem particularly joyous.

Not only discussing changes in size.

Aisha even appraised the quality of a certain brand that specialized in extraordinary lingerie.

But then again, what was she trying to complain about just now?

Oh right, that damned Demon King!

She held Aisha’s hand, pitifully saying:

"Aisha, do you think the stronger a man is, the more perverted he becomes."

The dormitory gradually fell silent.

Everyone’s pupils trembled.

Dazed eyes turned to Rephya.

"Huh?"*3

Whoa, the semester just started, and my confused little kitty is already starting with such high intensity?

"Sorry, it was my ignorance."

"With your personality, you might even count money for someone who scams you."

After the roommate spoke, Aisha’s gaze gradually sharpened.

She placed both hands on Rephya’s shoulders and said:

"Who did it? How did they trick you? How many times?"

Rephya tilted her head, feeling like they were thinking of something really inappropriate.

She waved her hand and said, "No, no, I mean, if I accidentally found out that a famous person is really twisted, what should I do?"

"Like who?"

"Like someone who likes to lock people in a basement..."

"Call the police and report it."

"And doing that with another woman right in front of you..."

She made a kissing sound with her mouth.

Everyone was overjoyed: "So exciting?"

"Very twisted, right!"

Aisha exclaimed in horror: "Kissing someone in front of you? That’s too twisted, it’ll get you pregnant!"

Everyone turned their gaze to Aisha in unison.

Even Rephya looked at her with a pitiful expression.

The impression Aisha gave was always refined, elegant, with a charm beyond her years.

Now, in a snap, the aura shattered.

Finally, another roommate coughed to conclude:

"So, what actually happened? You wouldn’t be this upset over just that."

Rephya mumbled: "It’s just...what if someone could use their power to alter others’ memories..."

"I saw this plot in the forbidden section of a second-hand bookstore."

"And he brainwashes people you know into dogs one by one."

"That’s a must-read then."

"He even mates with the avatar of an Outer God, giving birth to many dangerous creatures."

The more they listened, the more something felt off.

These details were too specific, even dragging in the Outer God.

Aisha said seriously: "Rephya, if you saw this scene, let’s go report it together now."

Involving the Outer God, nothing is trivial.

Rephya hurriedly waved her hands and said: "I just had a dream."

Things haven’t happened yet, how could she explain this to anyone?

Run to the police station’s door and say, "Officer, I dreamed that a Great Demon King would one day doom the world"?

The officer would probably take out a gun and shoot her:

"I reckon you’re the Demon King."

She could only feign a sigh: "That dream was so real."

"Sure, basement, imprisonment, hypnosis, it’s full of erotic novels vibes. Rephya, you’ve grown up."

Rephya blushed and said: "It was just a dream, what’s it got to do with that?"

"You’re thinking about men, and such a twisted one."

Rephya retorted: "But what if the man is Senior Chloe?"

Aisha sat up straight, her white spaghetti strap dress fluttering like lily petals:

"Say that again, what did Senior Chloe do?"

"Basement, imprisonment, hypnosis..."

"What evil intent does Senior have, as long as he takes me with him, everything’s good."

"But the Outer God..."

"Damn Outer God, get away from Senior!"

The room burst into joyous laughter.

Only Rephya widened her eyes to think.

Could that Outer God be driven away?

She saw how thin Senior Chloe looked, fearing he’d been tormented badly.

She took a look at the simulation system.

Finally, her gaze fixed on the simulation settlement.

[You completed a simulation, weekly simulation count 0/1]

[Evaluation: That Demon King beat the hero to their knees, maybe to capture her back as Star Fury Power... wait, you said he had his eyes on an outsider girl?]

[Triggered keywords: Little Bun, Ultimate Humiliation]

[You gained the entry: Great Humiliation]

[Great Humiliation (R)]: Each day, you can lock onto a female with a bust size larger than yours and copy her talent; if the talent is above or below R rank, it is raised to R rank.

[Times available per day: 3/3]

Her eyes wandered over to Aisha.

Aisha sensed her gaze and turned back with a flying kiss.

"System, lock onto Aisha, copy her talent."

[You copied the talent "Pure Enchanting Demon (SR)"]

[Pure Enchanting Demon (R)]: When you have the appearance of a demon and maintain a pure body, you can perform any R-level demon technique.

Unfortunately, the chance to use any skill is limited to 3 times per day.

The hero’s little brain began to spin.

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Thank you, Aisha, you’ve done a great service!

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