Chapter 116: Invite Accepted
January 8th, 2090
Irenes POV
Its been several weeks since the boss left to go on his rampage. He checked back in every once in a while, but most of the time he was absent. And the fucking, pussy-footed, ass-licking, dick-sucker didnt bring me along with. I may sound calm, but it is only because my anger emotion reached incalculable levels and triggered the circuit breaker in my emotional router. Back-up sub-routines took over until the router could be restored. In biological terms, I think I suffered the equivalent of a rage induced stroke. Peh, Ill give the boss the beating of a lifetime when he gets back.
Irene, youre done for the day. Good work. Now get the hell out of here. Ratface told me as I finished throwing the last of the gamblers out the door. Alright. Later, Ratface. I waved my farewell and left as he made a rude gesture in response to his nickname. His shitty casino looks even shittier than ever after Pandemonium paid a house call. Of course, Blondie was the one working security at the time. Tch, Ive havent had a good fight since London! Im horny for a brutal life or death brawl, and nothing since then has been able to satisfy me! Even Doll-face and Caramel had their own fun deathmatches!
Thats not to say Im not concerned about Doll-face, quite the opposite in fact. The bosss harem has grown on me and I might even start openly admitting that I consider them friends. But I know Minato will heal her, so I dont see any reason to worry. My creator is incredible in almost every way, although Id rather be permanently shut-down than to tell him that. The dense fuck doesnt need an overinflated ego.
How have things been around here? Minato asked me. Doll-face is the same. Blondie and Caramel have gone back to school, your magic has made no one notice Doll-faces absence. Furballs done a good enough job fooling your parents. I reported dutifully. Thanks for holding down the fort you two. I owe you guys. He said. I perked up at the promised favor. Okay, lets do it. When things get better, Ill make Minato take me out on a date. An official one, not the ones Ive been getting him to do so far. Then one thing will lead to another, and Ill jump him on the 3rd date. Im not a whore, so I wont put out too early.
I returned Rins earlier smirk back to her with interest, enjoying the small vixens agitation as she realized what I was likely going to do. Ha, the stupid little loli is at a severe disadvantage when it comes to physical attraction. The boss is not a lolicon, and no amount of childish cuteness will be able to compensate for the lack of breasts, curves, and adult femininity.
My victorious moment was ruined when the golden light of a summoning circle filled the room. Those bastards really are persistent, arent they? I commented as Rin and I waited for Minato to cancel the ritual like hes done before. He sighed in exasperation I have to take care of this problem permanently. Eventually this thing is going to appear in a public place and then were screwed. So, youre accepting the invitation? I asked. Just long enough to tell them to fuck off. Minato responded. Ill be back soon, you guys will have to watch the place for a bit longer.
On an absurd impulse, I decided to do something bold. I dashed up beside him, and planted a light kiss on his cheek. You owe me a date when you get back. A real one. I felt a surge of amusement at Minatos gobsmacked face. I quickly back away from the summoning circle. One would think that the dense fuck would have learned by now how to pick up signals. Have a fun trip, master! Rin waved good-bye as Minato vanished into the golden light.
The furball then turned to me, glaring with all the ferocity of a plushy. Cheater! she accused. I crossed my arms, intentionally pushing up my already respectably sized bust. Youre still 2 tails too young to compete with me. Come back when youre not jailbait. I stifled a laugh as I watched Rins outrage. I wonder what her reaction will be when I do something more with Minato than just a chaste kiss. Fufu, I cant wait to find out.nove(l)bi(n.)com