Through the Warp, the train left Penacony and stopped near an uninhabited planet.
At the same time the train stopped, Pei Guang took out an IV drip bottle connected to a pacifier, stuffed the pacifier into Sunday's mouth, and nodded with satisfaction.
"A near miss~ Dan Heng, your Water Control Art is getting more and more impressive!"
Ever since letting himself go, Dan Heng's fighting style had also undergone some changes. For instance, his skill in controlling coffee using the Water Control Art had now reached a level of perfection.
Dan Heng: "You flatter me, but..."
Looking at Sunday, who had fallen into a deep sleep, Dan Heng asked with concern: "What exactly is going on? Why were you being chased in Penacony? What about the others? How are they doing?"
Pei Guang: "Everyone is safe. As for him? His name is Sunday, the Head of the Oak Family. According to the intelligence we obtained, the Family is going to pull some moves during the Charmony Festival, and the person behind this is a high-ranking member of the Family. To avoid some bad endings, I got him out first."
Pei Guang kept the story short, explaining all the known information and the intelligence he had gained through analysis.
Dan Heng: "Is that so... I understand. I will get off the train to help you guys next."
Pei Guang: "Really? That would be great~ But if even you are taking the field, I dare not imagine what level the boss will be this time. There's no guarantee the enemy this time isn't Emanator-level..."
Hearing this sentence, Boothill, who had been listening curiously from the side, got excited: "My holy baby, there's an Emanator causing trouble in Penacony? Looks like I really came to the right place this time."
This shout made Pei Guang, who originally wanted to say something else, suddenly freeze. In that instant, Pei Guang thought he had misheard.
What did he just say? He said he was his holy baby?
"Your holy baby? Sorry, I'm not your baby. I like cute girls who are soft to the touch, smell nice, and have big chests, thin waists and thicc thighs. Although I also like modified prosthetic bodies, I don't like men."
Boothill: "Go to your Wubbaboo! Do you believe I won't 'love' you alive with one shot right now?"
In this instant, Pei Guang's pupils constricted.
Although due to various accidents, he had maxed out Firefly's affection points leading to a strange romance route...
Firefly was a cute silver-haired beautiful girl.
What was this thing in front of him? A cyborg with body modifications?
As a player, although his fetishes were weird, in the real world, he still liked beautiful girls.
Pei Guang took a step back. His tone, which had been calm no matter what happened before, now showed ripples of disturbance.
Pei Guang didn't care about his reputation, but if someone slandered his sexual orientation, he had to draw a clear line immediately.
"Mr. Cyborg, let me say this upfront: I don't like men. Secondly, I don't do gay stuff. Even if you love me, I won't give you any affection points."
Boothill's eyes widened. He felt a nameless fire rising up: "I love you? I love your holy baby!"
In this instant, Pei Guang fell completely silent. Living in this world for so long, this was the first time he had met someone as fierce as Boothill.
Although he had white hair and red eyes, the problem was that he was a man!
And looking at the extent of his body modification, Pei Guang suspected whether Boothill was like Adam Smasher, modified until only a brain was left?
Pei Guang looked down and glanced, remained silent for a moment, then turned to Dan Heng: "Although they stitched everything together, stitching this... I find it somewhat unacceptable."
The disgust in Pei Guang's eyes and his utterly disdainful words made Boothill even angrier: "My holy baby, I love your holy baby, love your Wubbaboo! Today I'm going to treat you, this holy baby, to a lollipop!"
In this instant, Pei Guang shivered all over. He could imagine the scene swinging both ways: after all, when he farmed affection points, he farmed them regardless of gender or race.
But now? This person he just met wanted to treat him to his "lollipop"? Pervert! Too perverted.
Except for hentai games, he had never encountered such a perverted person in normal games.
Pei Guang shivered all over: "Stop! Don't move. If you move again, watch out or I'll take action against you. I'm very sorry, I cannot accept your love. I have someone I like and she is a cute beautiful girl.
Although I personally don't have special fetishes, I won't oppose your special fetishes. Since you came to the train and weren't chased away by Dan Heng, it proves you are a guest. But even if you are a guest, I will not allow you to use force to threaten Dan Heng into satisfying your strange fetishes."
Pei Guang, adhering to the principle of not using force if communication is possible, tried to reason with Boothill emotionally and logically.
So what if he had stitched together some special fetishes? Not a big problem!
Pei Guang didn't support it, but he didn't want to fight over this kind of thing. There was a more or less serious main quest right now. If they really fought and accidentally killed Sunday, that would be a huge mess.
Boothill's pupils constricted. The anger brought about by the misunderstanding made him involuntarily pull out his weapon: "My holy baby! I love you, love you! Today, no matter what, I'm going to ruthlessly 'love' your holy baby!"
Pei Guang sighed: "It seems normal communication is impossible. Negotiations failed. Prepare to engage!"
Pei Guang didn't want to have another battle before fighting the boss, but the current situation forced his hand. If they didn't fight, he dared not imagine what the other party would do to him.
Pei Guang was also impressed.
When people said "stitched everything," they really meant everything. Not only was the male-oriented stuff stitched in, but the female-oriented stuff was also all stitched in.
But it didn't matter. Just because it was all stitched together didn't mean he had to play it.
Today, he was going to eliminate this thing that was stitched wrong.
In this instant, Pei Guang put on all his equipment, equipping his strongest set.
Facing someone who attempted to use force to force him down a BL route, he decided to leave no survivors.
He was happy when games stitched everything together, but stitching this thing? He couldn't be happy about that.