Chapter 1081 Word Frame

"Doctor, I should be okay, right?"

"……Ugh."

"Doctor, please don't sigh. I'm a little scared."

"Oh, I'm just a little tired, don't worry about it."

"..."

When Zijing walked out of the headquarters' medical office, Theresa, who had been waiting outside the door, immediately came up to her and said, "Jing, what did the doctor say?"

"Everything is normal, but I was almost scared to death by the doctor's heavy breathing." Zijing said, and smoothed down a white hair on the girl's head.

"Hmm... So, Jing, you still haven't told me who hurt you." Theresa touched her head, then waved her fist in indignation.

"It was just an accidental injury, and she has already apologized. It's just a small matter..." Zijing comforted her, and noticed that her nun uniform was a little messy, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes. She looked a little unkempt overall.

"Um……"

Theresa didn't notice Zijing's observation of her eyes. She just stared at his injured part and asked with concern: "Does it still hurt?"

"Another point."

“Just feel it.”

Theresa was completely relieved. The pain meant that the situation was not too bad. "Jing, let's go to the training ground next. There is a new simulated battlefield built at the headquarters. It is not open yet. Grandpa said that we can go and experience it in advance."

"You are too inconsiderate to the injured... Never mind, it's not like I can't move. Since Theresa, you invited me, let's go." Zijing did not refuse and followed her to the training ground.

The facilities built in the headquarters are naturally not bad. Compared with some simulated battlefields outside, the simulated battlefield in the headquarters is undoubtedly top-notch. Its simulation technology is not only more advanced, but also has more sophisticated environmental control and a more realistic combat experience.

Zijing and Theresa stood in the center of the simulated battlefield. The holographic projections around them slowly started up, simulating a dense jungle environment. The sun shone through the gaps between the leaves, the breeze blew, the leaves rustled, there were even birds singing and the sound of water flowing in the distance, everything was so realistic that people almost forgot they were in a simulated environment.

"Jing, do you want sparring mode or mission mode?"

Theresa selected the training mode and asked Amethyst for her opinion.

"Sparring, we haven't tried it for a long time. I wonder if you've been slacking off recently?" Zijing moved her body. In the sparring mode, the attacks of both sides will be converted by the system into damage-free data and will not cause any substantial damage.

"Of course not. While you, Jing, were busy with the missions assigned by grandpa, I was also working with Sister Karen!" Theresa said proudly, with her hands on her slender waist.

"Let's turn off the pain simulation. Our strength is about the same anyway, so just count the number of hits." Zijing suggested. Of course, the main reason was that he didn't want to hurt Theresa.

The latter obviously thought so too. If the sparring partner was Amethyst, it would be difficult for her to attack, so she turned off the pain simulation on the holographic screen.

The system then started a countdown, and the two people collided immediately after ten seconds.

The impact simulated by the system caused the surrounding trees to rustle.

Bang————!

A figure flew backwards and crashed into the jungle, breaking countless trees and rocks.

"Jing, don't let him go." Theresa noticed that the boy she had knocked out had obviously not used his full strength, and immediately reminded him dissatisfiedly, "Be serious, or I will secretly add chili oil to your water cup as a punishment later!"

"How terrible... In that case, let me make a bet too. If one of us loses, the loser won't be able to drink bitter melon juice for three days!" Zijing slowly walked back from the direction where she was knocked away. The number of hits above her head showed seventeen. Not only were she hit by her opponent, but even the things she hit when she was thrown out were counted as the number of hits.

"It's not fair! Jing, you are obviously targeting me!" Theresa screamed. She can't live without bitter melon juice, just like the West can't live without Jerusalem.

"So I can't read Homo comics for three months?"

As she spoke, Amethyst rushed over and hit Theresa unexpectedly when she was angry and anxious.

"I'm the only one who reads the Homunculus comics! And why does it take three months? It's too long!" Theresa pulled out a big tree with both hands and smashed it at Zijing.

"Look at your own dark circles. If I had known that you would hide in bed and do nothing every day, you would probably be reading comics with a flashlight every night and grinning foolishly, right? I'm going to correct you!" Zijing ducked away and spoke righteously.

“Hmm… I should have borrowed some more cosmetics from Sister Karen…” Theresa was so confused that even her movements slowed down.

Amethyst dodged Theresa's attack and nimbly moved behind her, quickly grabbing Theresa's legs and lifting her upside down.

Theresa's face flushed because she was hanging upside down, and she hurriedly covered the hem of her nun's skirt with her hands to prevent it from slipping off.

Amethyst grabbed Theresa's ankles with one hand and spanked her butt with the other hand.

Once, twice...

The girl's body was shaking, both because of shame and the thought of her terrible punishment of not having any comics to read for the next three months.

As the score between the two gradually widened, Theresa chose to fight back for her own destiny, summoning a holographic screen in the air and turning on the pain simulation.

Theresa felt a pain and numbness on her little butt, but she forced herself to hold it in, and stretched out her little hands to hit Amethyst behind her.

The latter obviously did not realize that Theresa would use this tactic. He was still torturing his opponent when he suddenly felt that both of his legs were about to be broken. He gasped, and the sudden pain made him let go of Theresa's ankle and fell to the ground.

Before he could stand up, he saw the ground in front of him covered by a large black shadow.

When he looked up, he saw a terrifying strong woman whose mind was completely taken over by shame and desire, with no trace of rationality in her eyes.

"Well... Theresa, maybe we can talk a little bit..." Amethyst said awkwardly. If the pain simulation was turned on, it would be extremely painful to be beaten by Theresa.

"..."

Theresa smiled as if she was broken, pulled out a huge golden cross from under her skirt, and smashed it on the ground, shaking the earth three times - she clearly hadn't seen it when she was spanked before!

"Calm down, Theresa! It would really hurt if I got hit by this thing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Akira! Taste the hard blows of the world's cutest magical girl!"

The huge cross smashed down towards Zijing's face, leaving her no chance to leave any "last words".