Chapter 1226: NO．130：This Person Has Nothing on Their Mind But Themselves

NO. 130: This person doesn't even think about themselves at all.

【Learn to Make Exceptions】 Speech-to-text: Xiaoxi, you're looking at the chat box, right?

I know you're looking, so I'll get straight to the point—I can offer you help… the kind that Texas, Schweyer, and even those Maltese little girls couldn't provide.

Do you understand what I mean? Xiaoxi

You should be clear about the current situation, right?

——

Even if it spread unusually widely, this is still just a simple misunderstanding.

A simple misunderstanding deserves simple handling—even if the initial events left Omer feeling dazed and confused, he clearly knows what he must do.

The older girlfriend's clarity remains as always, the younger girlfriend's pettiness is normal behavior—Omer can see the outcome of this misunderstanding at a glance.

Yet, over such a small matter, an unexpected variable still appeared.

Holohaiya stepped forward voluntarily, attempting to offer assistance.

—Upon careful reflection, all the strangeness began right here.

"Here, for eyeshadow, I recommend this chain—her nail art is also quite nice, take a look at this pattern?"

"Oh! Indeed, I really like this floral pattern, Suzi Jiang, Suzi Jiang, look at this?"

"Me? I'll pass—I have to wear gloves when doing experiments, and I still need to visit the test site later."

"By the way, it might be better to just find her."

"What a pity—I wonder which one Cutie-chan would like?"

"I don't need it—I have to grip my sword for work."

"As for Miss Texas, I recommend this maintenance tool—I used to have several Rupert colleagues, and I often heard them complain about hair problems, so I've made it a habit to pay attention to such things."

"Were you at the Meland Foundation back then?"

"No, it was elsewhere—just like Mr. Omer, I'm also someone who juggles many part-time jobs, though that doesn't matter; what matters is that I'm giving this recommendation seriously."

「……」

"Huh?"

"I'll turn back and take a look."

"Mm, good, right, right—Xiaoxi, you should pay attention to the reagent categories at that store; I've had minor peeling with this one, so I need to confirm it won't cause an allergy."

"Oh oh, I think this one is quite suitable—how about Haiya sister bringing me to see it later?"

"Sure, I also want to chat more with you, but is it okay like this? Mr. Omer should also have something to discuss with me, right?"

"... Indeed."

Gazing at the two women—one large, one small—who could be considered mother and daughter by age, displaying such unusual intimacy just minutes after meeting, Omer scanned their expressions with extraordinary attention to confirm there was no pretense or hidden agenda—of course, he wouldn't consider this normal.

Especially after this meeting, from beginning to end, he never got a chance to speak—everything was explained by Miss Holohaiya, with Miss Chelenenina chiming in, and then Miss Xiaoxi unusually accepted it all with ease.

Afterwards, Miss Holohaiya introduced Bourbon and Suzi, then came Xiaoxi's curious questions about her stay in Aachen, which naturally led into more distinctly feminine topics.

The natural progression, the smooth transition—though not quite total control, at least everything was well-prepared.

He knew Holohaiya's past work involved cleaning up messes for others frequently, making it hard to judge whether this was premeditated or just perfect adaptability.

But there's no denying the outcome was perfect.

Just as she promised when volunteering herself, the misunderstanding issue has indeed been resolved.

Not only resolved, but the atmosphere improved like receiving gifts in a mobile game to boost affection—progress so rapid it's almost unbelievable.

Anyone seeing this scene would assume the girls were always this close—even in a young group averaging 20 years old, someone in their early 40s would fit in like a sister, but frankly, even by today's life standards, Holohaiya isn't really old, yet her extra experience still stands out slightly in youthful circles.

Even Texas herself, among her Penguin Logistics colleagues, would be noticed by Omer as somewhat different.

Just like when everyone has a story, yours is especially heavy, your style differs from everyone else's—such people always stand out in Omer's eyes.

But at this moment, Holohaiya gives Omer no such feeling.

The lack of discord only shows she's done her homework thoroughly.

Although I'm grateful for the help, there's no need to treat such a small matter like a full-scale work effort……

The demon is somewhat speechless.

He can instantly recognize this state—because he's been there himself.

When work requires it, blending into crowds, hiding oneself while gathering information—appearing to be old friends on first meeting, this is classic spy tradecraft, and Mifelras's skin suit understands this well.

But to achieve this, one must thoroughly research the target.

Thus, Omer must reconsider the fact that 'Holohaiya investigated herself.'

Even those around her understand this to such a degree… although I've heard her say, to uphold the Feathered Serpent concept, she binds every word and action, shaping herself into the strongest, most solitary being—this lifestyle, which even the former Omer couldn't endure, the most exhausting way of life, indeed could produce this scene.

Yet he still can't resist activating the terminal, typing out a short sentence.

【No Need to Be So Serious】

For someone long accustomed to self-discipline as habit, such advice usually means little—so after typing it, Omer continues silent observation, until the topic is brought back to him.

It's about time to wrap up… he fully understands the other's meaning, then proceeds to elaborate further on his earlier words:

"It's an attempt with monster cards, simultaneously an improvement on the secret key."

"I need Miss Holohaiya's assistance."

"Oh?"

This remark made Suzi raise her eyebrows—she, who usually shows no interest in cosmetics topics, immediately sat up from half-reclining.

"What direction?"

Although monster cards and secret keys are primarily researched by Xin Tiao Xi, it's well known that Miss Xi prefers playing with her clay.

Unless Omer issues instructions from his side, there's no way to expect her to initiate research.

On the contrary, Aixisu, whose monster research topic acts as a catalyst for her friendship with Miss Xi.

"Custom-made for those with special bloodlines," Aomo replied, "Because of Hachirō and Xiao Lu's blood, as well as the material records obtained during Qixi, I believe this direction cannot be said to be impossible."

In the end, it's just an attempt at a guaranteed minimum function.

The giant beast material drawn by Qixi is essentially a hybrid factor of Zhi and Yu, and Ling; the rainbow snake drawn from it cannot yet be said to be precisely targeted, but Hachirō's and Chao Cang Lu's blood each point toward Godzilla and Belial.

Especially the latter.

Hachirō's blood at least mixes with the frenzied source material that also contains Godzilla elements, which can be considered a further stacking of the Godzilla tag, but Xiao Lu's blood combined with the frenzied source material can produce Belial... this can only be said that Xiao Lu's goods are too pure.

And the same purity—Aomo feels that Miss Hol Haiya is not far behind.

After all, although the source stone's humanization of the primordial god-people is deep, reaching even to the genes, so that their descendants' inheritance remains stably human form generation after generation, their racial traits have always remained stable.

This makes the possibility of extracting factors feasible.

Although the request was first proposed by the other party, Aomo indeed saw a diversity of possibilities within it.

If it can be made to work, perhaps Chenna and the others could also receive similar enhancements.