This wasn't a hotel, so there shouldn't be any special services here.
However, when Uvogin and Nobunaga saw Biscuit, their first thoughts weren't exactly innocent, especially since they had been out of Meteor City for a while now.
After all, Law has a criminal record, as he once used his Nen Ability to strip Machi of her clothes. So...
As Machi and the others stared at him with strange expressions, the atmosphere suddenly became much more awkward.
"It's just a broken lock. Is it difficult to get in?"
Biscuit, who had been lounging on the sofa, set aside her magazine and sat up, then looked at Machi and the other two.
At first glance, she can only judge that Machi and the other two are Nen Users based on their Ten. Then, she makes a basic judgment based on the degree of their Ten.
'Not bad...'
Biscuit gave them a fair evaluation in her mind.
"She is my master."
Noticing the odd looks from Machi and the others, Law rubbed his forehead and immediately explained. Then, looked at Biscuit and said angrily, "Then you should at least let me know. Send a message or something."
Biscuit stood up, put her hands on her hips, and said, "That's too much trouble. I won't do it."
She went shopping on the commercial street and spent almost all the money she had won from betting on buying a lot of luxury branded items. Thinking that she could continue to bet on Law to win, she bought him a set of clothes.
In addition, since it was almost time for their Nen training session, she simply went to Law's room first and waited for him to come back after dinner.
However, she hadn't expected Law to bring his friends back with him.
Hearing Biscuit's answer, Law gave her a look that said, 'I give up', then ushered everyone into the room and closed the door.
"There are drinks in the fridge. Help yourself if you want any." Law said casually as he walked toward the windowsill.
"She's your master?" Uvogin looked at Biscuit with disbelief, and Nobunaga felt the same.
Although they had only been practicing Nen for a little over two years, their skills were decent enough. They can see that Biscuit is also a Nen User, but they don't think she is particularly strong.
Biscuit glanced at the two of them calmly and said nothing.
Buhara and Sanbica went to the fridge to get drinks, while Machi remained silent. She had the same thought as Nobunaga and Uvogin.
As long as Biscuit does not tear off her disguise, anyone who knew Law's strength would find it hard to accept the truth. The current Machi and the other two were just like Buhara and Sanbica before.
"This isn't just an excuse you made up, is it?" Uvogin's gaze shifted away from Biscuit and he looked at Law, who was sitting on the windowsill, his expression still weird.
Law waved at Buhara, who was opening the fridge. Understanding the gesture, Buhara took out a bottle of chilled mineral water and tossed it to Law.
Law caught the water, opened it, took a sip, and then smiled at Uvogin and said, "Don't you like fighting very much? If you want to know if she's really my master, why not ask her for a spar?"
At that moment, Buhara felt like Uvogin was about to follow in his footsteps.
"With such a small body, she probably couldn't take a single punch, right?" Uvogin scoffed.
When Nobunaga and Machi saw that Uvogin was taking the lead, they decided not to join in.
Machi walked over to the windowsill, motioned for Law to make room, and then sat down beside him.
Sanbica silently glanced at Machi, who was sitting next to Law. Her eyes were calm and there was no sign of anything unusual.
On the other hand, Nobunaga went to the fridge and asked Buhara to get him a can of beer.
"Why don't you give it a try?" Law's smile turned slightly mischievous.
At this moment, Biscuit suddenly shot him a glance, and he immediately stopped smiling obediently.
Three minutes later, Uvogin was lying on the floor with several big bumps on his head. He stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, and his face is filled with disbelief.
'I had actually been… completely dominated by a little girl!'
His confidence had been utterly shattered.
Nobunaga and Machi looked at the petite figure rummaging through the luxury items, with a look of horror on their faces.
In just three minutes, Uvogin had been completely outclassed. Given his personality, as long as he was suppressed, Uvogin would have gone all out, regardless of the setting.
However, the result was that Uvogin had no chance to display his skills and was thoroughly beaten by Biscuit.
The gap in their strength was too obvious.
At this moment, Machi and Nobunaga silently thought to themselves, 'No wonder she's Law's master. It all makes sense now.'
Law looked at Uvogin with pity, 'He couldn't even use the Ryu properly. It was obvious that his tolerance was not as good as Biscuit before her transformation. His skills were even more different. How could he not be beaten?'
If Law wanted to help Uvogin regain his confidence, he would have to tell him Biscuit's true age, but Law would not do that.
After all, if he rashly told Biscuit's age to others, he would inevitably get a beating from her.
'Come to think of it, in the original story, Uvogin never encountered Biscuit, did he?'
Thinking about this, Law felt a sense of amusement. Seeing the battle-crazed Uvogin being dominated by Biscuit was oddly satisfying.
After all, Uvogin was the type who becomes more courageous with every defeat. Back when Law had beaten him a hundred times, Uvogin had never shown a hint of discouragement. Yet now, after just one loss to Biscuit, he was completely deflated.
"Law, come here."
Biscuit suddenly called out.
Law jumped down from the windowsill and walked over.
Biscuit rummaged through the pile of luxury items and pulled out a bag, which she then tossed to him.
Sanbica was helping Bisky organize the items.
Law caught the bag and asked, "What is this?"
"Clothes I bought for you." Biscuit replied, still sorting through the luxury items. She pulled out several more shopping bags labeled with high-end brands and had Sanbica separate them.
Law opened the shopping bag and took a look. It was a set of black casual clothes. Then, he looked at the pile of shopping bags on the floor, which were at least a hundred of them, and asked, "Just one set?"
"Yes."
Biscuit replied without looking up.
'Alright then…'
Law put the bag away, but then saw Biscuit took out some sexy and fashionable clothes and kept measuring them in front of Sanbica. Meanwhile, Buhara was happily munching on a pile of expensive sweets.
"Biscuit, I… don't like these kinds of clothes." Sanbica said as she looked at the pink suspenders and short skirt in front of her, looking visibly uncomfortable.
"Why not? They look great."
Biscuit set the clothes aside, and then pulled out lipstick and perfume from the separated shopping bags.
Seeing these items, Sanbica immediately shot Law a pleading look.
Seeing Sanbica's pleading gaze, Law scratched his cheek and said, "Biscuit, isn't it time for training?"
When Biscuit heard this, she looked at the time and realized it was indeed time, so she set the items down.
Seeing this, Sanbica breathed a sigh of relief. If Biscuit's enthusiasm had continued, she might have ended up being forced to wear those clothes and put on the makeup immediately.
Afterwards, Biscuit supervised Law's Nen Training, mainly focusing on control.
It was the first time that Machi and the others saw such a systematic Nen Training. They immediately became interested and joined in the training. However, they found it quite strenuous and their completion rate was very low.
For example, when Law effortlessly formed numbers and patterns with his Aura, they thought it looked easy. But when they tried it themselves, they realized how difficult it was.
Biscuit knew that Law's control over his Aura was already very refined. Under normal circumstances, she would have shifted the focus to other areas. However, she chose not to.
She believed that the stronger Law's control over his Aura, the better he could utilize the unique aspects of his Nen Ability. Therefore, she insisted that he continue training this aspect daily.
His previous match with the Pyromaniac Sandy, was a reflection of Law's delicate control.
For example, using In to hide his Aura, manipulating the stone slab for a surprise attack, and evenly distributing his Aura across the shattered pieces when he kicked the slab… all of these were displays of skill.
As long as Law's control over his Aura grew stronger, his fighting style will become more and more bizarre.
Machi and the others joined in out of curiosity, but they ended up receiving a sobering reality check. They realized that Law was pulling further and further ahead.