Case 196: The B-95 gate incident – Conclusion.
Fighting isn't my strong suit.
I think this is pretty obvious, and I know this right from the beginning. I would rather live peacefully and enjoy my hobbies more than anything.
To add insult to injury, I don't have much fighting experience either.
What I mean is actual, close-calls kinds of experience. Most of the time, I shoot the enemies, and the enemies die—end of the story.
''Ueh?!''
So rightfully, when this motherfucker comes at me with his rock-hard giant rod, pounding repeatedly at my fragile body, I am forced to run around and avoid it, even making questionable noises like this.
Right when I teleport to another place in my domain, a spear is already rushing toward me.
''Kuh...!''
I hurriedly rotate using telekinesis and fire some shots at the dude, which he easily blocks anyway. This X-faced-looking motherfucker, ever since she created his territory, has been tanking my hits easily like it's not even his business.
Cheeky bastard.
A bit enraged, I pull the railgun from the distance and aim the dude. As soon as I fire a shot, he seemingly disappears and then comes back right at my face once again with his spear.
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Okay, this is taking too much of my energy already, and he still holds composure. But at least I know he is scared of the railgun. Instantly, a plan pops up in my head.
Me pin him down, me shot his head.
Sounds easy enough.
I decide to take a deep breath and plunge toward the guy, wielding my mana to the limit. The swirl of the blue energy in my hand soon turns golden-white, signaling that it has become a light attribute mana.
Seeing me coming to him, the guy also springs right into me, dragging his bursting spear along. As we are about to collide, I turn my mana bunch into a thick shield. At the same time, I use telekinesis to control the railgun and position it some distance away.
BOOM—!
With a deafening sound, we ram into each other. The sheer momentum and energy focused on this collision oppress everything surrounding us, grinding space itself down into a mess.
''Ugh...''
It's quite heavy. I can't sustain this for much longer.
So this time, I wield my divine energy instead and create a simple arrow. I float it up before tossing it at the guy; the power doesn't lose to a bullet.
''Good... Work...''
As soon as I raise my hand and give a thumbs up, Anna, the one giving me a lap pillow, cups my cheeks and looks at me right in the eyes.
''Are you alright?'' She asks.
''...Probably not. Fried my brain too much.'' I reply lazily.
My brain doesn't hurt anymore because I healed, but my mental capacity is at its limit.
Well... At least we can peacefully rest after this...
At this point, Liana comes into my field of view. She strokes my forehead gently and with a face, I don't usually see from her.
''Sleep.'' She says softly. ''We will take care of the rest.''
''Mhm...''
Just like that, I close my eyes and drift into the dreamland.
When I finally open my eyes, the sky has already turned dark. Moreover, instead of the dystopian scenery at the B-95 gate, I see the usual cityscape outside the window.
I'm back in the normal world.
''Sylvia.''
Turning to the side, I see Anna the orange cat, hugging my waist dearly, mouth kissing my flesh, eyes round, looking at me.
''Anna.'' I call, stroking her fluffy ears.
''Wanna hear what happened?''
''Not really. I can predict it.''
''Mhm.''
The gate is cleared, and the enemies from the real world are dead, so I suppose we just need to stay here a bit more before finally waking up from this dream.
''More importantly.'' I turn back to the cat. ''Are you ready for it?''
When I whisper into her beautiful cat ears, she immediately flinches, and on my leg, I can feel something hot swelling up. Poor soul. Just the mere thought of it is enough to make her hard...
Anyway, if she wants it, I shall deliver.
It's time for some serious NTR play.