Anastasia grinned.
The carp jumped into the net...
"Man, the person you're going to seduce is a man. But you can't seduce him like that, you have to play by my rules and be a man"
"No problem"
Anastasia got out of bed and said "Be ready in an hour" and left the room.
Being like a man huh?
It wasn't a problem.
The problem was that she was going to seduce another man, as a man!
He narrowed his eyes. It seems that he should have analyzed the hunt well first and taken his steps accordingly.
If his prey was shy, he would be a direct dominant. It was easy prey.
If he was angry, he would first analyze his behavior towards those around him and discover what kind of people he liked. Then she would act like the person she loved and pretend to be the person she would love.
If his prey was an active, cheerful person, he would approach cheerfully.
This would be easiest if the prey was someone who flirts with everyone. But to think that someone with a personality like Anastasia would choose such a man was nothing short of a dream.
The prey is male, and he will be disguised as a man and cannot reveal his gender to the other person. Even if she cheated and whispered her true gender in her ear, someone with a weird character like Anastasia would have used this as an opportunity right away and probably declared herself lost.
What if the other person is homophobic?
Perhaps this was the most difficult.
He squinted his eyes, he'd find out when he got there...
***
The girl with long white hair and purple eyes in front of the mirror put lipstick on her lips with a smile.
This person was none other than Anastasia.
After taking one last look in the mirror, feeling ready, she left with a smile.
With a certain trace of pleasure in his eyes...
***
"Wow," Anastasia whistled a full circle around Shura, studying him.
"I seriously didn't expect that much from you. Not being a boy will make most girls cry," Anastasia scrambled forward.
Then they came to a device and teleported.
They walked slowly towards a bar. This was a place where Anastasia hung out often.
***
A slender, extremely beautiful girl with long white hair and purple eyes walked through the door.
Then a handsome man with long black hair, white skin and blood-red eyes entered. He was wearing a black shirt and black pants.
The first two buttons of his shirt were unfastened, revealing his sexy collarbone.
He seemed like a thin but reassuring man.
With a slight solemnity on his face, he followed the girl in front of him with his hands in his pockets.
Seeing the two of them together, neither the girls nor the boys moved forward, their eyes clearly showing disappointment.
It was very normal for her to attract attention as their beauty was so much above normal.
However, there would certainly be people who were still willing and brave to try.
"Hello beauty, how about a drink with us?" Those words caused Shura to roll her eyes as Anastasia refused with a gentle smile. "Sorry, I'm on a date with this gentleman," he said as soon as he grabbed Shura's arm.
The men's eyes turned to Shura, looking menacingly at Shura, and Shura restrained herself from the urge to roll a second eye.
Grabbing Anastasia and ignoring them, she moved forward.
Normally She would have fun or cause trouble, but now she wants to meet her prey as soon as possible.
Because she is impatient, she must hurry to win the gamble.
This was a modern world, where only humans lived.
This bar is the best place here.
It is still luxurious, elegant and grand.
The two of them went up to the second floor. The second floor was the VIP area.
This place was decorated differently than the ground floor. While the first floor was decorated in a way similar to restaurants, this floor was like a cafe.
Comfy luxury seats, a more lifeless environment than downstairs, and a more serious place.
It was like a place where business meetings were held.
He sat down, following Anastasia.
Anastasia pointed at the crowd with her chin and said, "Your prey is out there," with her usual mocking smile.
That's where I focused my attention.
The most notable man there was the one Anastasia pointed out, and he was my prey.
He spoke solemnly, with short ink-black hair and dark blue eyes. His face was always expressionless, but the men around him were horrified by every word he said.
However, the man was not even talking about frightening things, yet those around him did not dare to act and listened to the man in front of him with both respect and fear.
His face is clean and beautiful, a man who by far surpasses any beauty I've ever seen.
Serious, little spoken, quiet but beautiful.
She's pretty but not girly, not overly muscled as an athlete, but not deconstructed either. It's like a work of art with each corner specially carved by god.
Admirable.
His every move is graceful yet full of authority, as if he were born a leader.
A man of comparable strength to lords of 10 races. The pressure it puts cannot be underestimated. He's not normal, I'm afraid he's strong enough to be rivals if we ever meet in real life.
Not a simple one.
In such a simple world, I would not have guessed that such a man existed.
It was a modern, technologically advanced city, without the slightest power, living unaware of the existence of 10 races.
I had come here before, being punished, to a ridiculous degree that I was asked to be an angelic human being. That's why I'm familiar here.
And as a man, my black hair that reaches my waist is definitely remarkable.
My eyes haven't left the guy since Anastasia showed it.
As if noticing my gaze, she gave me a slight glance, then turned her gaze away.
It's not an easy one...
Who is this guy ?
"No matter who..."
He squinted his eyes, a red light shining in them.
He locked eyes with the man with a devilish grin.
He is my prey.
-To be continued-