Chapter 899: Chapter 565: Beast Tide and Sudden Change
Heikawa Residence.
Somewhere in the backyard.
It’s hard to imagine a garden packed with various sceneries could still accommodate a medium-sized hot spring that can host over a dozen people bathing at the same time.
This is clearly nested space technology; the entire hot spring is hidden within the bamboo forest, not only equipped with a delicate small garden but still connected to the outer space, even the sound of talking can be clearly transmitted out, unlike a traditionally independent isolated space, but instead, it has a design that intricately integrates seamlessly.
But this is not surprising.
There is even a shooting range spanning dozens of acres here, which from the outside appears to be just a small cabin, where various model guns are neatly displayed, specifically for Remyu’s childhood play.
Although, on the Terra Continent, the guns of Sakota (Angel) coming from Ratlan City should theoretically be acquired at a fixed age, before which only things like crossbows can be used.
But in this world, ordinary firearms are probably just low-power toys like slingshots to Remyu, who possesses Purple Potential and is fed various precious tonic potions to increase potentials; accidentally hitting oneself may only break the skin.
Therefore...
Her childhood was filled with the joy of being a firearms queen, using rifles when she wanted to and sniper rifles when she wanted to.
And at this moment.
The gentle composite Ether rises along with the white mist of the hot spring, wafting toward, providing an indescribable sense of comfort.
Various clothing items are scattered in the corridor nearby.
Coats, skirts, tight pants, vests, black stockings, white stockings, intimate wear... almost each one carries the special Spiritual Artifact fluctuation of high customization, in the outside world they would probably have to be handmade by a Miracle Master specializing in Spiritual Armor manufacturing, with all sorts of miraculous functions.
Yet here, they are just as ordinary as clothes that can be casually thrown into the washing machine for a swap.
Young and beautiful girls with various non-human features were each in different poses within the hot spring pool carved entirely from a single Spirit Stone, enjoying the current leisure.
The black-green Dragon Bubble floats belly up in the hot spring, drifting with the limited edition small yellow duck of Lisa beside, appearing to be asleep.
Only the emerald green tip of the tail occasionally moves, proving this guy is actually very comfortable, not drowning.
"How were those shops today?"
The red-haired girl sat crouched with knees at the edge of the hot spring, her whole body soaked in the slightly jade green pool water, with a charming smile, a healthy flush appearing on her delicate face in the warm spring water.
"I’ve been craving for years, and going today, it truly lived up to its name!"
Her white-as-jade back stuck to the slightly uneven slippery pool wall, light wings and halos illuminated part of the pool area, creating a pleasing halo in the steam.
"How did it live up to its name?"
Remyu sat opposite a displeased Vishdair.
The silver-haired girl’s slender arms relaxedly opened, rested at either side of the pool edge, strikingly vivid red nails stood out conspicuously, the most prominent magnificent peaks among the people floated on the water surface, ample yet improbable.
——The hot springs here are better than those at home, even comparable to the Golden Mountain Hot Springs we soaked in back then, equivalent to a permanent Secret Realm.
But she still complained irritably: "Who the heck can come up with Black Gold Barbecue Apple Pie? It’s sweet and salty, and I can’t stand it anyway."
"And the chocolate-filled and strawberry-filled soup dumplings, gooey with starch yet not spicy or numbing at all Mapo tofu... I reckon someone really should execute all those Fusang people making such things!"
Upon these words, Xi Bubble floating on the surface suddenly flipped over, opened its eyes, waving its small claws, babbling as if supporting Vishdair’s protest.
A head with indigo highlights suddenly surfaced.
Diving Zumama spoke: "At least there’s no weird-tasting rice noodle rolls, otherwise I guess even the good-tempered boss would be pissed."
Remyu faced with various complaints remained unperturbed, said with a cheerful smile: "Come on, give it a try, you might actually like it!"
In the past few days, it could be said that it’s the first time Remyu as Fusang Princess could walk Tokyo by her own Will.
At her request, Arasaka Koichi didn’t continue bothering them but let her use the travel guide prepared years in advance to lead everyone around Tokyo as a tour guide—though she hadn’t visited any of these places herself.
Beside the pool, obediently being bathed by Chelina with a wooden ladle and having her nine big tails groomed, Lisa stepped out to mediate: "It’s actually not bad at all..."
Her obedient demeanor indeed stopped Vishdair from speaking further.
Meanwhile.
Remyu seemed somewhat lost in thought as well.
Like she was weaning from the bickering, she shrunk herself.
The pair of golden eyes quietly gazed at the fire within the stone lantern by the pool reflected on the water’s surface, like flickering candlelight, pondering unspoken thoughts.
A delicate figure with black hair cascading like a waterfall quietly entered the bath and sat by her side, shook the wolf ears on its head.
Chelina softly asked: "What’s the matter?"
Remyu suddenly sighed: "Just quite a number of shops I collected have disappeared."
"......"
Lisa wiggled her nine big tails, also entered the bath, sat beside Vishdair, gently said: "Is it those old Beastman shops?"
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