âCanât deny that.â Kiana smiled, deciding to push Bronya down and then straddle her for now. âSo, Herrscher of Reason, do you like what youâre seeing?â
Kiana felt her face heat up, her yellow eyes glowing as well. With desire or lust, maybe even curiosity, who knew? âStill, look at you, Bratnya. You made the Herrscher of the Void wear a skimpy bunny outfit and now you have her sitting on top of you.â
âI wonder how Seele would react to this if she found out?â Kiana smile turned a bit sadistic, some of Sirin shining through. âWhy donât we record this and send it to her? Maybe sheâll want to join us~?â
It wasnât just Kianaâs face that had heated up. Bronyaâs face too, had a rush of heat, as well, especially with the Kaslana being on top of her in but a second, straddling her in a way that she wonât be able to struggle free by normal means.
âI would be lying if I said I did not.â Straightforward with what she feels. Perhaps this makes it better for the two of them, as neither her nor Kiana, are dilly dallying around at the moment.
Noting the smallest hint of sadism on Kianaâs face, Bronya would have her eyes narrow just a bit, a small smile given in return, as one hand of hers would be rested onto the Kaslanaâs hip, holding onto it firmly.
âNow, now, Idiotka. You have yet to meet her, so best leave a good first impression to her before doing that, no?â She spoke, before then adding âBut if you insist-â
A camera would be reconstructed just beside them. The type of cameras used for high definition, professional use filming.
âThere we go. Do you actually have the guts to film all of what would transpire between us shortly? Or would the presence of such camera would make you eat your own words? Letâs see~.â
And now, she was the one challenging Kiana.