Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters.

Chapter 26

PS:

Someone mentioned that the format is a bit messy.

Then, the barrage will still be used, and the others will be used. What do you think?

If this works, I will change the previous ones later.

Space Station: 17. Kafka: I want both Su Qing's fish and bear's paw 5k5

[Three years may only be enough for an ordinary trainee demon hunter to barely complete the assessment. ]

[But for you, it is enough to be promoted from silver medal to gold medal. ]

[This process is naturally not smooth sailing. ]

[But when you defeated a gold medal with a medium strength ranking head-on with a crushing momentum, things suddenly became much simpler. ]

[In addition, among the few gold medal demon hunters in Tianyi Wushang, several are almost past their peak. ]

[Your appearance is undoubtedly a shot in the arm, which can boost the morale of demon hunters. ]

[In this way, you have gathered the right time, place and people, and you have won the highest honor of demon hunters in less than five or six years. ]

[After becoming a gold-marked demon hunter, you began to kill more. ]

[With this identity, it became much easier to obtain information. There is even a group of demon hunters who collect intelligence for you. ]

[You began to hunt those famous demons in a targeted manner. ]

[These demons are more powerful and more cunning, and often carry the aura of star cores, which is one of the sources of chaos. ]

[Any demon who dares to show his face has been hunted down by you. Some died, some were injured. ]

[Such happy and simple days lasted for a while. ]

[Until the last few months, as if a certain balance was broken, the demons began to show signs of counterattack. ]

[The star core demon who was rumored to be addicted to pleasure has also appeared occasionally. ]

[However, the surrounding cities with you as the center are still relatively calm. No powerful demon with brains dares to appear within a day's drive from you. ]

[On the other hand. ]

[Since completing her revenge and recovering her emotions, Kafka has also changed a lot in the past three years...]

This is an open-air restaurant.

There are more than a dozen tables on both sides of the aisle of the open-air restaurant, and each table has a parasol.

Kafka, with a ponytail, is sitting behind a table.

She is wearing a white shirt and a coat. Purple stockings wrap around her well-proportioned calves, and she is wearing brown boots.

At this time, compared with three years ago, her temperament has changed a lot.

Kafka holds a slender silver coffee spoon in her hand, and the action of gently stirring the coffee looks very elegant.

There is a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, which adds a bit of mystery.

The temperament has changed a lot, and the figure has also changed a lot.

Kafka originally has an ups and downs figure, and now she has a mature charm.

The roundness under the white shirt is about to come out, and the buttons on the front seem to be under a lot of pressure.

Her waist is slender, and her thighs are plump and slightly squeezed. As for the hip curve under the tights, it is even more perfect.

Kafka just sat there quietly, with an elegant urban beauty temperament.

[Qingque: Alas, some people have changed so much in six years, while some people have changed after hundreds of years...]

[Fu Xuan: Hmm? ]

[Qingque: I mean myself! (Sad)]

[Fu Xuan: Hum, such external things can't measure a person's value at all. ]

[Ji Zi: Indeed. ]

[Natasha: That makes sense. ]

[Black Swan: That's right. ]

[Jackdaw: Too wise. ]

[Fu Xuan: You... (surrounded by four tall people) (looked up) (can't see the sky at all)]

[Fu Xuan:... (clenched fist) You are going too far! ! ]

Kafka gently stirred her coffee. There was a bag of biscuits on the table, and a purple long sword next to the table. She was observing this open-air restaurant.

It was not peak time, and there were several tables far away and across the aisle with customers. There were two tables close by, and there were people at this position.

A little girl with twin ponytails was placed here by her mother: "I'll go get something across the street first. I ordered ice cream for you. Stay here and don't run around."

Little girl: "Oh!"

The young woman said hello to the familiar clerk and went to the mall across the street.

Kafka's eyes fell on a table not far away again.

A man was sitting on the seat, shaking his legs constantly, looking very anxious. After a while, another man sat down at the table.

The two began to discuss with their heads down: "Now, right here?" "To create chaos, you must obey... at least kill a few..."

[Xing: Conspiring loudly]

[Bronya: The voice is quite small, but at least you have discussed it before coming out. ]

[Heita: A minion who is going to die at a glance. ]

Kafka put down the coffee spoon, she took out a photo, compared it, and found that it was correct.

So Kafka stood up, holding the sword in her right hand, with her hand behind her back. The sword was hidden under her coat, fitting her waist and hips.

She walked over, first calmly passed the table where the two men were sitting, and smiled at the little girl.

The little girl saw a beautiful older sister smiling at her, and waved her hand without fear.

Then Kafka stood between the two tables, and gently placed her gloved left hand on the table: "Sorry to bother you."

The man sitting on the right looked up impatiently: "What? I haven't ordered yet."

Kafka opened her red lips lightly and said abruptly: "Listen to me, are you a devil?"

"Of course I am... uh uh, ah ah ah..." As soon as he started speaking, he hoarsely covered his throat, and the tip of the sword emerged from his throat.

He fell to the ground in pain and turned into an ugly coward.

"You!!!" The other man stood up and instantly transformed into his original demon form.

It wanted to attack, but after meeting Kafka's calm eyes, it suddenly retreated and turned around to escape.

Kafka said lightly: "Listen to me, the left foot stumbles over the right foot."

Bang!

The devil's left foot obediently tripped his right foot, and it immediately fell to the ground.

【Xie'er: Hahaha?】

[Xing: It’s so funny, can it still be used like this? 】

[Kafka: The art of speaking and speaking is magical, isn’t it? 】

Kafka ended the lives of the two demons with a brisk swing of his sword.

They barely escaped the confines of this table.

But seeing this scene, the customers on the other side of the aisle ran away and screamed, causing a small amount of chaos.

Only the little girl next to her sat still, remembering her mother's words, with her round eyes open.

[March 7: Don’t be so obedient now! 】

Kafka looked at the little girl.

She thought for a while, turned around, took the ice cream from the hand of the waiter who was lying limply on the ground, bent down and handed it over: "Here."

The little girl with twin tails looked very bold and showed no fear. She happily took it: "Thank you, big sister!"

Kafka smiled and touched the little girl's head.

At this time, footsteps came from the side.

When the little girl saw the gentle and beautiful sister in front of her, her eyes lit up. Then she got up and walked quickly towards the person.

Kafka walked over and asked softly: "How are you doing there?"

Su Qing nodded: "It's over, where are you?"

Kafka: "It's settled, no one was hurt."

Su Qing: "Well done."

Kafka put her hands behind her back and leaned forward slightly. Su Qing subconsciously touched her head, and Kafka showed a satisfied expression.

Little girl licking ice cream.

Until she saw something on Su Qing's shoulder and looked at his face.

Wow, it’s the Gold Medal Demon Hunter I’ve seen on TV!

[Gold Demon Hunter Epaulet: When worn, it has a restraining effect on demons, evil objects, etc., and the damage caused is +30%. ]

[Fu Xuan: One-third bonus? What a good thing! 】

The golden epaulette is an enhanced version of the previous two epaulettes, but unfortunately only one can be effective at the same time.

[Bronya: This is reasonable. Otherwise, if there are more chapters, just hang them in a row on the shoulders, which will scare the devil to death. 】

The little girl was disobedient again. She took the ice cream and ran over: "Master Jinzhang Demon Hunter! Can you sign your name for me?"

Su Qing looked at Kafka.

Kafka shook his head: "I don't know, she happened to be eating here."

So Su Qing lowered her head and replied in a friendly tone: "No."

The little girl with twin ponytails felt like she was struck by lightning: "Why?"

Su Qing: "I am a demon hunter and not a star. Why should I give you an autograph?"

After hearing this, the little girl suddenly realized and became excited again: "It makes sense! You are worthy of being a demon hunter with a golden medal!"

[March 7: Haha, so cute. 】

[Xing: This silly boy. 】

[Kafka: (gentle gaze)]

[Himeko: (gentle gaze)]

[Xing:...wait! Why are you looking at me like that? 】

[Xing: I don’t have the same image in your hearts, right? ? 】

[March 7: I don’t think you were much smarter than her when you were digging through the trash can. 】

[Xing: Impossible, absolutely impossible! 】

See the little girl's adoration.

Kafka smiled: "Just sign one for her, she is a very cute little girl."

After Kafka said this, Su Qing didn't care: "Okay."

There was a meal order note on the table next to him. He tore one off and signed his name.