Although it wasn't surprising to encounter this comedic duo among Blacksteel International security personnel, Goki still lamented how small the world was.
Six years later, the two, who would be quite familiar with each other, would go to Rhodes Island for treatment and cooperation because Franka accidentally contracted oripathy, and they would also bring back a Vouivre / Wyvern intern and a rich cat-headed woman.
However, six years ago, these two old partners were clearly not seasoned security personnel.
From their not-so-skilled combat moves to their undisguised panic, Goki could tell that while they were agile, they lacked combat experience.
It seemed they were still rookies.
"Hey, after all, the Seniors were just knocked out by you, not even seriously injured. I've never seen such kind invaders—right?"
Raising her hands, Franka, though subdued, didn't seem afraid at all. Instead, a playful smile appeared on her face as she looked at the masked man in front of her and the Feline little girl in his arms.
"And I don't think someone who treats a little girl so gently would be some scumbag villain—we just saw a lot of things. The Loken Tank isn't as innocent as its propaganda suggests."
The fox ears on her head twitched. Franka was actually just as nervous inside. She just subconsciously felt that the man in front of her wasn't a bad person—what if he was a pervert interested in her!
The two had just passed other laboratories in the Loken Tank that were forbidden to others but had their walls smashed. Frowning, they saw the experimental contents that were beyond human acceptance.
Since the Loken Tank was a bunch of scumbags, then the one who came here to save people—should be a good person, right?
And now it seemed she had made the right bet.
"Ha... we won't harm the innocent. Your colleagues were just knocked out. If you want to clear your name, I can also provide that service for you."
Goki sighed. This chubby fox was indeed as sharp and clever as in the original work.
"No need for that, we're just interns... Um, Sir, if you don't mind, could you please move your hand from my chest...?"
With Goki's large hand pressed firmly against her chest, Franka, who was just in her early twenties, had a slightly flushed face.
"Huh?"
Goki froze for a moment, his large hand subconsciously gave a gentle squeeze, then he somewhat awkwardly put his hand behind his back.
How to put it... the feel was even better than it looked in the illustration.
This somewhat reserved action was immediately caught by Franka's eyes. She finally confirmed that this "invader" was just a man who came to save a child.
As her vigilance faded, her mischievous nature couldn't help but resurface, and she couldn't resist teasing Goki.
"Mm-hmm? Sir, how does it feel—doing such things in front of this little sister is easy to corrupt children, you know?"
Feeling Skadi and Liskarm's gazes sweep over him simultaneously, Goki quickly stood up, holding Rosmontis.
"I just think... Miss Franka, you should probably try to control your figure a bit—Skadi, let's go!"
Although he really wanted to flirt a bit more with his two future wives, time couldn't be wasted. Goki winked at her, called Skadi, and the two dashed out of the Loken Tank.
"Figure, wha—Hey, you!"
Franka sat up, but Goki and Skadi were nowhere to be seen. She slammed the ground in anger.
"Franka, are you okay—I've never seen such terrifying strength. Are they even human?"
Liskarm picked up her shield and walked to Franka's side, looking at the large hole in the wall where the two had left, and couldn't help but exclaim.
This mission had failed, and their path to becoming full-time employees would be even longer.
"Tch, pfft, pfft, he's just a pervert who attacks girls' figures, what a good person. Just wait until I become a full-time employee, don't let me run into you on a mission next time."
As for Franka, she grumbled as she stood up, stuck out her tongue in the direction Goki had left, flicked her tail behind her, and pinched her chubby thigh.
"Liskarm, tell me, am I really fat?"
Liskarm narrowed her eyes, looked at her partner, and unhesitatingly reached out and patted her belly.
"A little. You should exercise more."
"How mean! Don't tell the truth, even a lie would be better! I shouldn't have drunk so much milk tea!"
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"Drive, drive, drive—Kaltsit, I killed Loken."
Outside the Loken Tank, Goki, holding Rosmontis, crashed into Kaltsit's truck with Skadi and Mon3tr.
"This is his deserved end—no need to be so anxious. If Columbia's police were all so diligent, I wouldn't have been so bold as to break in directly."
Looking at the gradually approaching police sirens from the nearby street corner, Kaltsit nodded and stepped on the gas pedal with a poker face—she was already used to killing these madmen.
Columbia's last matter had thus come to an end.
As for the ensuing chaos, it was no longer Goki's concern.
Next, they would bring this chaos to another country.
Kazimierz, the Knight Nation, was not far away.
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