He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

Page 211

Shirakawa took out his phone and quickly contacted Cecilia through the "Save Fallen Girls" app.

Shirakawa: Cecilia, are you there?

Cecilia: I've been watching you the whole time. You don't need to ask if I'm here. Just tell me what's on your mind.

Secia spends her days at the general store, her only pleasure being observing what Shirakawa is doing through her laptop.

Cecilia had witnessed everything that had just happened. From Maki and Shirakawa's actions, she could only sense something akin to crumbs in a cookie.

From the perspective of eating, she was also sexually frustrated.

Shirakawa: Could you help me improve my abilities?

puff!

at last!

It was rare for Shirakawa to ask him for help in that area, which made Cecilia laugh with smug satisfaction.

Let's take this opportunity to tease him.

Cecilia: What abilities do you want to enhance?

Shirakawa: Don't play dumb. You know, as we were talking about last night...

Shirakawa still found it somewhat difficult to talk about.

Cecilia: Huh? What happened? What did we talk about last time? I don't remember?

Shirakawa: I'm not doing well anymore, I need your help.

Secia grinned and continued sending messages with schadenfreude.

Cecilia: Ah~~ Why can't you do it? Aren't you smart? Aren't you good at finding solutions? Think carefully, and you'll definitely find a way to get through this.

What can Shirakawa do? If nothing works, there's nothing he can do except take some blue pills.

Shirakawa: Did you catch Jackie's infection? Stop making fun of me, hurry up and enhance me.

Cecilia: Haha, I knew you'd come after me someday. There's no field that can't be plowed, only oxen that die from exhaustion. You've been working yourself to the bone every day, and now you've finally given up!

Maki turned her head, clearly getting impatient.

Shirakawa: Please, please.

Cecilia: Alright, I, as a god, will take pity on you and give you a boost.

As soon as the message was sent, a small red light shot out from the phone, running along Bai Chuan's fingers to his palm, arm, and then down his shoulder.

The small red light was like a tiny insect swimming under the skin. It reached Shirakawa's lower back and kept moving back and forth there.

Shirakawa felt a burning sensation in his lower back, as if his blood was boiling.

Finally, the red light moved directly downwards, and Shirakawa felt his body regain its vigor. Amidst the intense pain, he felt his cells begin to actively divide.

The holy sword seemed to have been tempered in fire.

"Maki-neechan, this time, I'm going to do my best," Shirakawa whispered in Maki's ear.

Maki didn't answer. She knew Shirakawa was just showing off; this wasn't something that could be achieved through hard work alone.

Shirakawa attacked again, and this time the holy sword shattered the shield.

This time, Shirakawa's attack power reached 60!!! That's doubled!

It feels completely different from before!!!

172. The War of Sword and Shield Ends

Inside the toilet stall.

This was an exceptionally fierce war.

Maki's pupils rolled upwards, her little snake slithered slightly, and she leaned against the wall, her hand weakly pressing against it. This time, the pleasure was simply unparalleled.

Her once-piled black hair had become disheveled and messy.

The lining inside the princess dress wasn't tattered or messy.

After this encounter, Maki is now completely infatuated with Shirakawa.

Whether it's spiritual love or physical love.

The power of the quenched holy sword is incomparable; it seems to have been enhanced with true damage, defense, penetration, and other buffs.

The weakling Maki was completely overwhelmed.

Moreover, the pleasure and joy brought by breaking through the defenses is much greater than before.

It's like a high-difficulty dungeon, where the monsters are stronger than in a normal dungeon, but the rewards are also much richer.

Shirakawa was panting heavily, never expecting the ability Cecia had given him to be so powerful.

Even he almost succumbed to the pleasure he had just experienced.

Shirakawa shook his head to clear his head and hurriedly tried to pull back the Holy Sword, but Maki was still reluctantly trying to keep him.

"Maki-nee..."

"I...I'm not done yet, can we...can we do it one more time? Okay?" Maki asked softly, her face flushed, her voice gentle and sweet. Or perhaps it could be said that she begged.

Shirakawa couldn't do anything about Maki, so he had to try again. Thanks to Cecilia, his body showed no signs of fatigue.

The moment the Shirakawa Sacred Sword swung down.

The sound of a door opening came from the women's restroom.

somebody is coming?

Shirakawa stopped moving, but Maki took the initiative at that moment, turned around, and instead of leaning against the wall, she leaned on Shirakawa and began to strike with her shield.

Shirakawa grabbed Maki's shoulders, trying to push her away.

But Maki had completely disregarded all sense of propriety and the risk of being discovered; at this moment, all she wanted was to be "loved" by Shirakawa.

Moreover, some people find the feeling of immorality even more exhilarating.

Her pink, heart-shaped eyes sparkled, her lips were slightly parted, and her body was tightly embraced, flushed red.

Maki has completely broken down and is launching a knee-kicking attack.

"Huh, that's strange, where did Shirakawa-nii and her sister go?"

Sakura's voice came from outside the toilet stall door.

The voice of her beloved younger sister brought Maki back to her senses, and she realized what foolish things she had done.

At the same time, due to the tension, the hydraulic clamps immediately tightened, and Maki's defense level soared to 100 in that instant.

Shirakawa's holy sword was badly damaged.

Shirakawa almost screamed, but luckily he managed to hold it in.

After that, the two immediately stopped what they were doing, separated, held their breath, and listened intently to everything happening outside.

A cracking sound.

The women's restroom door opened again.

Shirakawa and Maki thought Sakura had left, but then they heard someone else's voice outside the door.

"Sakura, I haven't seen Shirakawa outside either. Where did they go?"

It's Nikaido!

Oh no, things seem to be getting out of hand.

We absolutely cannot let them find out we're here!

"I don't know..." Sakura felt a vague sense of unease.

She knew her sister was a pervert, and that their sudden disappearance might mean they had really gone to do something filthy and despicable.

Nikaido didn't think that way; her impression of Maki was still that of a good student and a disciplinary committee member.

Shirakawa and Maki covered their mouths tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Suddenly, the toilet door in front of Shirakawa was tugged.

Fortunately, the small lock inside the toilet door was locked, and it wasn't opened by the person outside.

"Ah, sorry, sorry!" Sakura thought someone was inside and apologized repeatedly before going to the toilet in the next stall.

Oh no! There's a gap under the toilet stalls!

If Sakura saw four legs in the small cubicle next to her, it would be hard for her not to think that Maki and Shirakawa were together.

There was no other way but to give it a shot.

Shirakawa wrapped his arms around Maki's waist and lifted her up forcefully.

Maki's two long legs were wrapped around Shirakawa's waist, but her body was sandwiched between the wall and Shirakawa.

It looks just like a koala climbing a tree.