Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 118 - 118 101 Get Started

118: Chapter 101: Get Started 118: Chapter 101: Get Started Farosa went to get ready, sending Xu Yang away.

Xu Yang felt a series of events were about to happen in the future that would demand a lot from his physical and mental strength, so he planned to go to the restaurant to eat something first.

He entered the club’s restaurant, which had a nice environment, divided into Western restaurant and snack bar areas.

The Western restaurant was lavishly decorated, its carpet adorned with embroidery as exquisite as masterpieces, making people hesitant to step on it for fear of ruining the beautiful stitches.

101 and 102 were eating desserts, seriously watching each other, feeding each other cake, cheese, and cream-filled cookies with forks.

Floating robots weaved through the air, bringing plates of delicate pastries made by machines, excellent in quality and uniformity.

“Eat more,” 101 said softly, “we’ve never had such good food there.”

She scooped up raspberry pudding with a silver spoon and slowly fed it to 102, who licked the spoon clean, intently gazing into 101’s eyes.

“We’ll have even more delicious food in the future,” 102 said earnestly, “countless, countless more.”

“The food supply here is definitely enough,” Xu Yang said.

“It’s you!” 102 looked up, “Oh, I don’t even know how to address you now.”

“Anyway is fine,” Xu Yang said casually.

“Just call him Boss,” 101 said.

“This physique can hardly be our Boss,” 102 looked down at her cake, “it would be better to one-punch a cow to death.”

“Then I’ve got to go work out in the gym here,” Xu Yang said.

“She’s kidding,” 101 hurried to say, “we’ll follow your orders.”

Having been addressed this way by the sisters, Xu Yang couldn’t help but turn towards the gold-framed mirror on the wall and take a careful look at himself.

He was quite handsome, just hadn’t shaved, and at 28 years old, he seemed a bit weathered.

Lean in build and not very tall at 1.76 meters, he was rather unassuming.

His Nano Armor, when not expanded, looked like a long-sleeved vest and was unremarkable, covered by a grey denim jacket.

Not too bad.

He touched his stubble.

No need to be too eye-catching.

Bax was experimenting with her little ink monsters on the dining table, trying to understand whether they would eat and exploring more Ink Beast mechanisms.

She dripped black ink from the palm of her right hand, which autonomously took form upon contacting the table surface, changing shapes like humans, small wild beasts, dragons, and butterflies, constantly wriggling with limited life force, dying after a few minutes as the ink dried up.

Before the Cleaning Robot came to clean up, Bax drew back the ink.

She sprinkled some ink onto a plate of steak, which immediately stood upright, transforming into a small, pitch-black dinosaur that voraciously chewed on the steak.

It quickly devoured the beef, growing significantly in size and prolonging its active time.

An Ink Beast that hadn’t eaten could only survive for about 3 to 5 minutes, but after digesting the steak completely, this larger Ink Beast grew visibly stronger.

It paced back and forth around, howling vigorously, showing no signs of disintegration.

“Your ink power is very useful,” Xu Yang said, “someday when they grow as large as the behemoths in movies, people will record your name in history alongside those legendary Witches.”

“I still need to experiment,” Bax said, observing the larger Ink Beast that had lasted 20 minutes without collapsing.

Just as she watched expectantly, the Ink Beast unexpectedly disintegrated, scattering all over the place, turning into a pool of black ink.

It was a good thing Bax could still retrieve it completely; otherwise, the mess would have overwhelmed the Cleaning Robot.

“You seem very dedicated to developing your power,” Xu Yang said.

“I don’t want to be a parasite…

I want to become useful,” Bax said, scratching her head, the cheap hair dye making her scalp itch.

“No one is calling you that,” Xu Yang reassured.

Bax remained silent, and Xu Yang suddenly realized that Bax’s pride wouldn’t allow her to enjoy herself here without feeling justified.

However, if this obsession became too strong, it could lead to even more embarrassing consequences.

“It’s okay,” Xu Yang said, “we are friends, and friends should take care of each other.

It’s only fair, there’s no talk of who is draining whom.”

Bax slowly nodded.

“…then I still need to make some changes, after all, in many ways, this is like my second life,” she said.

“What do you plan to do?”

“You’ll see in a few days,” Bax said with a forced smile.

I really don’t know what she’s planning to do.

Xu Yang felt somewhat confused.

Having casually eaten some bread and meat rolls, he went to find Farosa in the master bedroom.

The bathroom was filled with a steamy haze, and the warm airflow made Xu Yang feel toasty all over, as if he had entered a sauna.

In the endless mist, he saw Farosa.

“Come here,” Farosa hurriedly said, her hair completely wet.

Xu Yang pulled back the shower curtain.

“My pleasure.”

July 25th, together with Farosa.

July 26th, together with Farosa.

July 27th, together with Farosa.

July 28th, together with Farosa.

In the quiet of late night, Xu Yang couldn’t help but reflect—our planet is just a corner of the universe, why do we not defy the constraints of gravity, with the most stubborn will and the highest passion, to explore the distant stars?

Now, we are cocooned, manipulated by the senses, forgetting our noble mission as intelligent beings.

July 29th, together with Farosa.

Gradually lost sense of what time was.

This was indeed a rare relaxation time.

To decontaminate from radiation, Aizu City was closed off from the outside, with little change expected in the short term.

Moreover, hiding here, they could avoid various searches.

Whenever Xu Yang felt utterly drained, Farosa used the “Law of Recovery” on Xu Yang to reverse his energy, making him upbeat day and night, full of spirit and never overworked, and very healthy.

This experience was also novel, as Farosa took an unflagging delight, vibrant and vigorous, consuming the vast majority of Xu Yang’s energy throughout the day.

Every time Lila brought in food, everything about the room made an impression.

They were resting in one place, but Farosa still held a wary stance against Lila, sharing private space was already the limit she could bear, beyond that, nothing more.

These days were the most pleasurable time for Xu Yang, free from any pressure, with ample wine and free food all day long.

“I am the queen of the witches, and you are their new sovereign,” Farosa whispered by his pillow.

“That implies responsibilities,” Xu Yang looked at her.

It was hard to put into words his feelings for Farosa at this moment.

After so many days of close contact, he felt he understood the witch from the inside out.

She was a maniac, and yet feared mania.

She was strict with others, but set high standards for herself too.

She had an extreme aversion to fragile humans, and equally despised mediocre witches.

In short, Farosa had no double standards.

Living with such an energetic witch, carefree, indulging to his heart’s content, Xu Yang felt this place was truly paradise.

What pulled him back to reality was the merchant association on the other side, the addiction remedy prepared for Sally had arrived, and it was time to leave the club and make a trip to Rat Village.