Seeing her flustered like that made Duke chuckle again. He couldn't resist reaching out to gently pinch her flushed cheeks. "Don't worry, later I'll—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Kisha quickly slapped her hand over his mouth, eyes wide in warning. Then, without a word, she opened her inventory, pulled out all the rubber materials she had, and shoved them into Duke's hands. Not giving him the chance to say another word, she spun around and dashed off—straight to her usual hideaway in the flower field.
008, on the other hand, was having the time of its life as it laughed openly in Kisha's mind. "Hahaha, host! You've got such a dirty mind!" it teased, clearly enjoying her flustered reaction. It couldn't stop giggling over how embarrassed and dumbfounded she looked when she realized she had completely misunderstood Duke's request.
