In a corridor of the Star Destroyer, there was a dense crowd of players, shoulder to shoulder, pushing and shoving.
"Hey, hey, don't cut in line!"
"Not cutting in line, can I cut in people?"
"What the heck, your shoulder cannon is poking my butt!"
"Who kicked me out! I'm going to complain to Boss G!"
"Plane, you're a Carbon-Based Warrior lining up for what!?"
"Why can't I line up, can't I give a lollipop to little Lolita?"
"I've noticed that ever since you practiced the Sunflower Manual, you've become more and more perverted."
...
"Do you want to become my servant?"
The blonde, blue-eyed little Lolita said timidly, her big eyes seemed to ripple like water waves.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
The uncle player across showed an expression of excitement.
Although he didn't know why Gao Gong wanted her to say that, it was clear that the effect seemed particularly good.
Lolita extended her hand, soon, a dark golden radiance enveloped the other party.
