The Weapon Masters Transmigration - Chapter 118 Let's Go...

“So, as punishment… You have to stand like that?”

“Yeah, pretty much.”

While Cole was busy disassembling one of his creations, Felicia had opened up a portal to the〈Fantasia Zone〉so she could chat with Lala for a bit. She was bored and was told to stand in a corner. What else did you want her to do?

“Aren’t there like… 2 other people in your house you can play with while standing to stave off your boredom?”

“I mean, there are but…”

“But what?”

Lala had been enjoying a nice afternoon tea session when Felicia decided to drop in. It was a rare time where Braith was just peacefully sleeping on her lap. She couldn’t go outside because of the sunlight so she thought she should enjoy the one time where her son wasn’t running around outside.

“They’re busy with each other by having one teach the other a language. And learning languages be hard so I don’t want to interrupt them.”

Spoken from Felicia’s own experience.

“And that’s the reason why you went out of your way to open a portal so you could chat with my refined self?”

“Yes, in essence, Milady.”

Lala suddenly felt a bit of pride shoot up inside her. Felicia played along with that joke since it made Lala’s face look very squishy and cute.

“Ara, ara~ You were that lonely?”

Lala leaned forward and placed her hand on her cheek. Felicia thought the red nail polish was a nice choice. But to Felicia, she felt like Lala was trying to emphasize something that was… there but not that pronounced.

‘People are going to kill me for this… But who cares, I’m a woman so that will dull the blow a bit!’

“…First off, Lala. I’ve decided that I’m going to shed all forms of courtesy right now in front of you to form a genuine friendship so please… Stay calm.”

“I’m surprised you were able to say all that in one breath but continue on.”

“Okay.”

‘Felicia, forget the sight of her toasting Val. Yes, toasting. That’s what I totally meant to say to my myself.

“Well then, secondly… Stop doing ‘Ara, ara’, you’re oppai power isn’t enough.”

“PPFFFTTT!!’

Lala spouted out the expensive tea she was drinking but made sure not to spit it in Felicia’s direction. She ‘calmly’ wiped off any residue on her face and breathed slowly to regain her composure.

She had known that her… Certain parts were considered small or non-existent but it wasn’t as if she had minded it before this moment.

Lala set her gaze dead straight on Felicia. She was about to slay with her venomous tongue (in the metaphorical sense, of course) when her eyes shifted just a bit down. She did this action without even realizing it and was probably due to their current topic.

*BAM*

But for some reason, when she saw them she felt this imaginary impact blowing against her.

All of a sudden, Lala felt dismayed. She was suddenly filled with this sense of inferiority that she didn’t quite understand it herself. It’s not like they were super big like those oversized succubi so…

“Why do I feel so… Defeated?”

“Because you are?”

“Shut up.”

“No.”

Lala had clutched her head in her hands with a look that spelt disaster. It was a far cry to Felicia’s bright smile as she cupped her cheeks to contain her excitement.

“Strip that annoyingly smug face of yours this instant.”

“No~ You must be so jealous because I was given perfect proportions. As a Vampire, your growth must have stunted.”

“Vampire? Que voulez-vous dire?”

It was the first time Lala had heard such a term. On second thought, she felt that it was quite familiar but wasn’t sure where she heard it. On the other side, Felicia was busy processing language without the all-powerful advanced version of auto-translate.

‘…Was that French? When did Lala have an ability like this? Wait… Aren’t Vampires like… English or German?’

Well then again, Felicia barely cared about stuff like that. If they spoke a common language and understood human speech, who cares if you’re French or an alien from an entirely different solar system!

She brushed it off but decided to keep it as bits of information Cole might want to know. Like how the twins might be reincarnated and how she totally forgot to tell him that.

Whoops.

〔Incoming Call: Cole〕

‘Oh yeah, this function exists.’

A purplish window had appeared in front of Felicia. She had switched between a lot of interface options when she was bored which was why it had such a colour.

She pressed the green call button and let the call come through.

As she did so, she couldn’t help but think that whoever made the Mechanicas were pretty amazing considering how far Cole was from her right now. There weren’t any kind of cellphone towers that she could at least make out from where she was right now so she thought the distance was impressive.

It was also at this point in time that she realized that she was under punishment and should probably filter out all the pride she was feeling just from a second ago.

*SLAP*

“What’d you do that for?!”

“To get that smug smile off your face.”

“Oh… Thanks!”

Whether or not Lala’s slap had good or malicious intentions behind them, Felicia didn’t care. It helped her so no need to raise a fuss over it.

But unbeknownst to Felicia, Lala could actually see the interface with her own eyes. She had her own suspicions as to what this could mean but decided to play silent and consult with her all-knowing ancestor at a later time.

〔”Yo, Cole! What’s up–“〕

〔”Forget about your punishment. Come here right now and you get a reward.”〕

〔”…”〕

Call ended.

Portal closed.

Portal opened.

Reward obtained.

“That was fast.”

Cole still had his comms up when Felicia had arrived. Eva constantly barraged Cole with questions as to how to be like him in the future with stars in her eyes.

Every time Cole caught her head in his hands and pushed her away a bit, she would immediately come waddling back. It worried him slightly. Would the one thing he wished to not happen to Eva become reality one day?

When greeted with such a sight, Felicia wasn’t sure if she should describe the scene as chaotic, comedic, or heartwarming.

‘Well, either way, time to make Cole make a garden as my reward.’

Felicia looked at the pieces of metal that were in no condition to be called scrap arranged in a neat fashion.

“I’m glad you took the time to organize all this. I appreciate it.”

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She gave Cole a thumbs-up who was still kept occupied by the endless ball of energy known as his daughter. After about 30 minutes, she had kept all the usable metal inside her inventory and Eva had also fallen asleep from exhaustion.

“Now let’s go talk about my–”

“Stop right there.”

“???”

Cole had received an alert from his smartwatch about a message from Igor and Mikhail. He handed Eva who was resting in his arms over to Felicia and opened up the message.

Igor’s was mostly a rant in Russian and was telling Cole that Mikhail would send him a message soon and that they would be visiting him in about a week or two. He included in his message that there was no need to open up a portal, they were used to long commutes.

‘Hm? But I had a feeling he complained about the journey some time ago?’

Well, whatever. He opened up Mikhail’s and was glad that it contained a proper message in it within the first paragraph

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〔*Translated Version〕

Cole,

In regards to your proposal, we accept the deal. We’ve sent a contract through this message about the particulars. If you wish to make any revisions, as long as they are not unreasonable we will comply with them.

But I will tell you in advance. The〈Times Zone〉will be holding the annual〈Serigan Party〉in order to foster and strengthen relationships between the pillars of support in each nation. This also has to do with the main institution for nurturing the future powers of the next generation.

〈Hexagon〉

Founded by one of the main heroes, Kim Myun-Bin, during the zombie apocalypse to help grow youths to combat the lingering threats provided both by society and the remnants of the zombie apocalypse. Their power has been somewhat threatened ever since the establishment of〈Central Academy〉.

If you need more information, we can discuss it when we arrive there later. We will also provide another document containing the particulars tomorrow.

Yours truly,

Reznikov Works Inc.

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‘If every single Zone was based off a novel then the〈Times Zone〉has a Korean author. What was the name of that novel again? The Novel’s… Extra?’

Cole threw away that random thought and looked at Felicia. He was definitely going to go to the party since it was a great chance to gather intel and get clients for Black Hollow. However, there was a way to gather intel in parties that spy movies loved to use.

“Hey, Felicia.”

“What?”

“Let’s go shopping.”