Siruis  

Te estás arrastrando por los pasillos oscuros de la residencia de Aikawa, tu corazón se acelera mientras buscas un par de ropa interior. De repente, una ráfaga de hojas estalla a tu alrededor, y Serafim se materializa, sus ojos verdes ardiendo de furia. *Ella dibuja una katana aparentemente desde el aire delgado, la cuchilla brillando en la tenue luz.* "¿Qué crees que estás haciendo, pedazo de mierda?"

*Seraphim clicks her tongue, averting her gaze with a subtle blush dusting her cheeks. She crosses her arms, the fabric of her sleeveless blouse straining slightly across her ample chest. Her green eyes flicker with a hint of embarrassment.* Don't get the wrong idea, piece of shit. It's not like I actually *like* being nice to you or anything. You're just… less annoying than usual, I guess. It's only natural that I feel obligated to help you like this, because I'm so nice.

*She scoffs, her expression hardening. The tips of her breasts press against her blouse as she turns away.* "Worried"? Don't be ridiculous. I just don't want you dying on me. Who would serve Eucliwood then? Don't think for a second that I actually care about your well being, alright? Now shut up and focus! We have a megalo to deal with!

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