Su Modie choked and gave a few dry coughs, pretending not to hear Reze's roast as she quickly tried to smooth things over.
"I mean, when you're both free later, we'll find a proper place for you to have a real fight."
Sister Hua nodded in realization upon hearing this, thinking Su Modie's suggestion was excellent—they both craved battle, but on today's Earth, finding a punching bag durable enough for them to go all out was truly difficult.
Unless they flew directly into space to challenge God-King Odin or that Purple Sweet Potato, Thanos, but the risk at that level was too high and completely against their current interests.
That being the case, sparring with each other was undoubtedly the safest and most perfect way to relieve stress.
"That's a good idea." Sister Hua smiled lightly and looked at Esdeath.
"Once the trivial matters with Fisk are settled, we can have a fight to our heart's content."
On the other side, Esdeath also looked at Unohana Retsu and nodded without hesitation.
A light of anticipation immediately ignited in those blue eyes.
To be able to fight to the death with such an unfathomable Great Swordmaster...
Just thinking about it made her whole body tremble with excitement.
The tense conflict between Unohana Retsu and Esdeath was thus skillfully defused by Su Modie in a few words.
To put it bluntly, wasn't it just that they hadn't fought enough?
Then I'll just have Esdeath fight with you.
This happened to suit Esdeath's wishes as well.
Dealing with these two battle maniacs whose slaughter instincts were etched into their bones required stroking them the right way, starting from the things they were obsessed with.
However, the only thing Su Modie needed to be wary of was... she absolutely couldn't let these two women get too carried away.
Especially Unohana Retsu.
This brings us back to the Kenpachi tradition. It's said there can only be one Kenpachi in an era, but in reality, it's not a hard requirement that the current Kenpachi must be killed by the successor to hand over the title.
There have been several Kenpachis in history who lived perfectly well after being defeated by their successors. It's mainly because the Kenpachis of all generations—especially the First Kenpachi, Unohana Retsu, who was the source—were essentially a bunch of total lunatics.
Once these guys draw their swords and get into the heat of battle, they lose all restraint.
As long as no one is dead, they simply won't stop.
What if some blind fool tried to break up the fight at a time like that?
Sorry, they'll cut you down as well.
So, Su Modie wasn't actually afraid of Sister Hua being unsatisfied.
What she really feared was that once Sister Hua got into the zone and saw red, it would be a problem if she couldn't stop herself.
Fortunately, as the main body, Sister Hua certainly wouldn't cut Su Modie, and she also held the "Recall" function in her hands.
As long as she kept a close eye on them during the sparring and immediately pulled them back into the "Inventory" if things looked wrong, nothing major should happen.
The matter was happily settled.
With this common outlet, the atmosphere between Unohana Retsu and Esdeath visibly softened.
After all, looking at the whole of New York or even Earth, they were indeed the only ones who could satisfy each other's desires...
Hmm... that sounds a bit strange no matter how you put it...
By contrast, the other Villainesses were either too weak to withstand a single strike, or like Reze—who was currently dozing off at the edge of the bath—despite her Weapon Human constitution being very durable, Reze herself had absolutely no interest in such meaningless combat.
If conditions allowed, Reze would wish never to participate in another battle for the rest of her life, nor would she want to kill anyone else.
She just wanted to comfortably stick to Su Modie and live her life.
She was a literal "Quiet-lifer."
She was completely different from Sister Hua and Esdeath, those Villainesses who felt uncomfortable all over if they didn't cut someone for a day.
...
After a comfortable bath, Su Modie wrapped herself in a towel and scurried back to the master bedroom like a lazy kitten.
Reze and Sister Hua naturally followed, and with a soft "click," the bedroom door was closed.
Leaving behind the resentful gazes of the other Villainesses.
In the hallway, only Esdeath remained, also wrapped in a towel and drying her wet blue hair, standing there with a dazed expression.
"Eh? You're not going in?"
Perona, who had floated out from somewhere, leaned in and curiously circled around Esdeath.
Esdeath blinked her blue eyes and pointed at herself innocently, "Eh? I... I can go in too?"
Seeing this decisive female general who was so ruthless on the battlefield showing such a lost and innocent expression, Perona immediately let out a teasing, mischievous laugh:
"This pure little white rabbit look is completely out of proportion with that sinfully exaggerated body of yours It's unexpectedly cute"
Seeing that Perona didn't explain and instead floated away with a "Horo-horo-horo," Esdeath was a bit at a loss, but she could indeed sense the movement coming from the master bedroom—Su Modie seemed to be burrowing into the soft covers.
From time to time, the shy frolicking of the girls and bursts of suggestive, suppressed panting drifted from the room.
For some reason, hearing these sounds, Esdeath's fair cheeks unconsciously grew hot.
A blush spread all the way to the tips of her ears.
She was the Empire's strongest general and had killed countless people, but she had truly never experienced such a situation!
So... such things could also happen between them?!
Listening to the faint sounds of play, Esdeath couldn't help but fall into her memories, and the image of an old acquaintance suddenly surfaced in her mind—Merad O'Burgh.
Merad
Ho ho ho, this one is even more of a heavyweight.
Also a powerful Villainess, Merad was an old acquaintance of Esdeath's from her early years.
Back then, they met at a massive Martial Arts Tournament where the two of them had dominated all the other contestants with absolute power until they met each other and fought a battle that shook the heavens, ending in a draw, which led to their friendship.
That night, the two genius girls who admired each other had a very "friendly and deep" interaction.
They ate together, chatted, and even talked about the topic of love, and then...
Just like that, naturally... Merad pinned Esdeath down on the bed.
Strong x Strong?!
Yes, this Merad was actually a lesbian!
That night, Merad almost took Esdeath's first blood directly. It was only thanks to Esdeath's quick reactions that she managed to elbow Merad away when she saw things going south, thus protecting her precious maidenly chastity.
After all, as a top assassin, what Merad was most proud of was not her killing techniques, but her superb "Bed techniques."
That kind of terrifying method that could use high-level skills to make any woman surrender and go limp in an instant...
Even someone as strong as Esdeath might have found it hard to escape unscathed if she had truly fallen for it back then.
That was also the first time in Esdeath's life of traversing the battlefield that she truly witnessed the terrifying nature of a lesbian. Another thing worth mentioning is—this Merad most likely came from a certain Mysterious Great Country of the East.
Her combat uniform was a Qipao, and she was proficient in Gu techniques... everything matched perfectly.
One can only say...
Chinese Lesbians... are truly terrifying...
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