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Ch.41: System-inherent beasting

  # Ch.41: System-inherent beasting

  Kate awoke next to our heterotroph ofsex.

  She was still wearing a bloodied peplos full of holes.

  K321: AHHH!

  F2: Are you okay?

  K321: NO! YOU JUST SHOT ME! WHY!?

  F5: You were being too clingy. *World's most smug shrug*

  K321: WHAT!?

  F6: You're naked by the way.

  It wasn't a lie.

  The holes definitely let quite a bit of light pass into her womanly parts.

  She covered herself, as if it could somehow un-ruin her day.

  K321: *blushing and afraid* W-WHAT DO YOU WANT!?

  F3: To find the emperor, being frank.

  F5: What?

  F3: It's a term for talking in a way that is downright.

  F5: Ah, you meant the term.

  K321: Ah.

  F2>K321: Um, sorry?

  K321: ...He's past the mountain,

  going straight to the east until you reach a building next to a stream.

  He is down there. He has a very... Large presence.

  F4 patted her head to comfort her.

  F1: Is it fine if we stay here for the night?

  F6: *yawn*

  K321: ...Uh, a-alright.

  Since it was getting late, they stayed, our most esteemed...

  #include /*Incredible assumption*/

  int main(){signed int d[]={102,9,9,-19,14,-69,-36};int *pd=&d[0];for(int i=0;

  putchar(i+=*pd)>42;pd++);}

  The next morning,

  Katia had the absolute Stockholm to make them a full English with toast.

  The Welsh breakfast is better IMO.

  K321: Is it fine? I-I'm not very good at cooking...

  F4: It's alright.

  F2: It feels like you tried too hard with the food.

  And the table... And the Floor... And the walls...

  All those carvings look kinda distracting.

  K321: :-(

  F6: *gesturing*

  K321: Do you want me to come? You're not much of a tal-

  F6 pulled her in for a french kiss. Kate submitted at first,

  but pulled out after the initial shock.

  K321: W-WHY DID YOU DO THAT!? *Shocked and aroused, or S&A for short*

  F6: You said you wanted a kiss.

  K321: NOT LIKE THAT! Just ask me first...

  F6: Do you want a kiss?

  K321: I-uh-umm... Is it fine?

  F6: If it makes you relax... Or would you rather sit on my lap?

  Katia went for the latter.

  K321: ...

  K321: Why are you so weird?

  F3: We seem strange to each other, yet we may be the same.

  K321: I don't get it...

  F5: Well, time to leave.

  K321: Wait! I can accompany you!

  He's technically inside of my city, so...

  F2: Sure!

  K321: Wait, why was that so easy?

  F1: They said you would be useful.

  K321: Who are "they"?

  F1: We will tell you when you get in the car.

  K321: You have a car!?

  The foxes and, Kate? Katia? The cat?

  Entered the "car" (Actually the Bradley),

  And immediately left.

  K321: This isn't a car, and I have so many questions...

  F2: Oh! Me first! Are you called Kate or Katia?

  K321: How do you?...

  F2: *The kind of smile that's actually kind of disturbing*

  K321: I- uh, just call me however you want?

  F2: Can I call you aunt?

  K321: No! I'm not that old!

  F4: Aren't you three hundred-

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  K321: Please! If I look like I am twenty, treat me like I am twenty!

  J>K321: With a brain the size of a lentil.

  K321: What!? Where did that come from!?

  Jack was busy mashing the keys on his keyboard.

  G: Can you stop typing for a second?

  J: No! I could miss some dialog with the empress!

  Z: Kate is listening, just so you know.

  K321: WHAT IS HAPPENING!?

  J: You got owned. Literally!

  F1: Those are "they", by the way.

  K321: NO! I DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR THIS! I'M LEAVING! *stands up*

  J: Sit.

  The cat sat on the mat. In that girly "W" shape.

  K321: Ah.

  F5: Hah!

  K321: ...Alright, what do you want from me?

  F3: That was oddly quick.

  K321: Well, I guess I brought this on myself.

  You kept me alive for a reason, isn't it?

  J: Least stupid commentary of the day.

  Z: We need you to help us defeat the emperor.

  K321: Why?

  J: Must trash the trash, duh.

  K321: Isn't that very rash? It's not like I like him, like-

  Z: You have surpassed your like allowance.

  K321: He's scary!

  Z: On the opposite, we are being very wary with this operation,

  by adding an extra member to the team.

  J: You should be able to take the hits.

  K321: Ummm...

  G: We'll give you weapons and armor so you are safe.

  I'm not some kind of sadist.

  G: Do you have any more questions?

  F6: Can you help me take off my drysuit?

  G: I was asking the other lady... but OK.

  K321: Wait please don- *urgh*

  Kate's nostrils received several scents in quick succession.

  She didn't appreciate the gratuitous nudity either.

  G: Oh, I forgot about that. Sorry.

  Z: I will remove your vomiting reflex.

  K321: JUST TURN OFF MY NOSE! AND MY EYES!

  J: Don't, that would be a loss. Now, do not distract me,

  as I'm getting to the good part~

  They finally arrived towards the emperor's place.

  Z: Now, I will provide you with these APFSDS railguns.

  They were some two-metre composite tubes with coils to the sides,

  a thick cable reaching to the backpack,

  an ammo belt also coming from the backpack, and several spare tubes.

  Surprisingly, they were lighter than the M242.

  G: All new and improved!

  F3: How can the design be new and improved at the same time?

  G: It's a mannerism.

  Z: At maximum power, they can provide very significant kickback,

  so make sure to use the tripod.

  F2: Well, duh!

  G: Just don't go flying like last time, alright?

  F2: Fiiine.

  Z: Furthermore, since the recoil from a high firing rate would be too high,

  we will be providing some remote-control robots.

  F4: What happened to that slime thing?

  G: Well, the disadvantages outweigh the benefits in this case,

  like the bad coordination, or the instability...

  F6: Not being able to taste?

  G: Also that.

  Z: The barrels of the railguns wear down quickly,

  so make sure to replace them when the wear meter goes down from lime.

  K321: Wait, what about me?

  G: We would be hard-pressed to make a robot tougher than you are,

  so you will go in there with some armor, as I said.

  K321: That's no fair!

  Life is unfair. Especially if you are some catgirl-priest-royalty.

  The sbkrf set up a tent, put on the suits, and brought the robots.

  F2: Woah, this feels kinda weird.

  Z: The suits provide haptic and visual feedback.

  F4: Wait, is that me?

  Z: Yes.

  F6 waved at herself. Zack gave guns to everyone.

  F2: What did that "word-soup railgun" mean?

  G: Well, you just have to look at the projectile!

  A tentacle came from F2's backpack and showed them a round.

  G: Here, it is an armor piercing round,

  which has some stabilizing fins,

  and a sabot that that discards itself.

  F2: Ohhh...

  G: And this thing uses electricity to push it down a rail, somehow.

  K321: Hold on, I don't know how to shoot! And what about my armour?

  G: Just make sure that the front and back sights are aligned,

  and set them alight. It shouldn't be that hard.

  K321: I still don't get it.

  G: Alright, I can teach you the basics in a few minutes.

  Now, as for what you will be wearing...

  Z: You will have to strip down.

  K321: W-what? In front of them?

  Z: Yes. Stop asking stupid questions.

  F6: I don't mind.

  K321: Me asking or... Ugh whatever, I'm doing it.

  As it turned out she didn't use underwear. Naugthy Cat, LLC.

  The slime slapped her with a drysuit and blocky armour plating.

  K321: This feels rather strange.

  F5: Yeah, nice curves though.

  K321: Ah! Why did you have to look!?

  G: Let's just teach you how to shoot, alright?

  K321: Sure...

  You see, cat's supposed to be funny.

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