The God Virus

Volume 5 - 328 No Gentleman

"Huh? What did you just say?" Turning her head toward Virus, the policewoman questioned while showing a deep frown. However, taking a short glimpse of his face, she couldn’t help but be dumbstruck for a few moments while pondering, ’So handsome!’ of course, being the professional police officer she was, that didn’t affect her judgment at all.

"I said no." Repeating his words once more, turning toward the golden beauty, he proclaimed, "Let’s switch seats." Uttering this, without waiting for her reaction whatsoever, grabbing her from her waist all of a sudden, he easily placed her on his laps.

With steam shooting off from her head as a result of this course of unexpected action, the golden beauty was now flushing like a red apple while her eyes were obviously in a demented daze.

Meanwhile, the policewoman’s eyes also went wide open as she could only stare at everything taking place in front of her in a very surprised way. After what felt like a few seconds at least, finally snapping out of it, she yelled stutteringly, "S-sir! Wh-what are you doing!"

However, not paying her any heed at all, next, he changed positions and jumped behind the steering wheel. Then, throwing one last gaze toward the police officer, displaying a glimmering smile, he mouthed, "Adios, sexy-"

Vroom~

Purrr~

Immediately, his Virus Veneno Roadster took off, leaving the two stupefied police officers in the dust.

Some time later, finally gathering his wits together, while running toward the police car, the male officer shouted, "Clare, let’s go! Call for back up!"

...

Wee-oww~ Wee-oww~

As Virus kept increasing his speed more and more, a muffled siren noise was heard from the far distance which kept getting lower in volume by every second.

"Ah... master, we could’ve just shown the registration certificate and just like that, the most she could’ve done was to give us a 300$ ticket for driving without a license and another 600 dollars for driving more than 31 mph over the speed limit... but now...sigh." Shaking her head accompanied by a helpless sigh, she queried, "Why didn’t master just do that?"

His response, however, left the golden beauty’s jaws agape, "Felt like it would be more fun this way... but they can’t even catch up."

Though with how fast Virus was currently driving while utilizing his extreme AI accuracy, it would’ve been surprising in case they ’were’ able to catch up.

Totally in disbelief as a result of hearing her master’s slightly disappointed voice, she pondered powerlessly, ’For a second there, I forgot I was talking to the person who’s obsessed with having fun.’

Changing the subject afterward, the golden beauty asked about something else which was making her very curious right now, "So... master, I thought you disliked Amara... but why is it that now you’re inviting her over to dinner?"

Unluckily for her though, Virus only provided an indirect answer to the question before going quiet, "Hmm... about that, well, I have my reasons."

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Fifteen minutes later, the two were sitting in a restaurant. Soon, a waitress approached them and started receiving their orders.

At this point, Amara too, finally showed up as she started walking in their direction in her seductive high heels.

A woman with long pale blonde hair, wavy in nature, and those shining blue eyes of the ocean which left any man enthralled and lost at the simple glimpse of them. She was indeed a captivating beauty that could be rarely found all over this planet of nearly seven billion people.

These two qualities alone added to those mesmeric features of hers which were put together to what many would call perfection, created a hypnotic scene that forced every person, man or woman, to at least take a single peek in her direction. {A/N: She’s like the woman displayed in the current cover of the story. Cover #7 in Visuals channel of Discord.}

Staring at her approaching figure which was exuding allure and enticement from all over itself, Virus revealed a half-smile before phrasing, "You’re here."

Giggling in return, sneaking a brief peek at the golden beauty’s ethereal face, without standing on ceremony at all, she threw an inquiry right in the middle of the three of them, "Hehe, yep! So, this isn’t going to be counted as one of our trial dinner dates right?" she proceeded next, "I mean... three people sitting around one table doesn’t count as a date."

Displaying an evil smirk in response, however, just like the way she had behaved, not caring about his remark being rude or not at all, Virus directly provided her with an answer, "Now now, don’t push your luck too much or I might just send you away."

This instantly forced a bitter smile on Amara’s face as she was confident he meant every word he had just uttered even if he was stating them while beaming a humorous smirk. Thus, repeatedly waving both of her hands in front of herself in a hurry, she took back her previous remark at once, "No, no, no... I was just kidding! Gee, can’t you take a single joke?!"

"Haha..." To this, Virus could only crack up in amusement while returning the same words to her, "Me too, I was just kidding. Sit down... also, tell the waitress what you wanna eat. Don’t keep her waiting here."

...

One-quarter of an hour later, the three of them were sitting around the same table while enjoying their sumptuous meal when at this time, Amara was the first person to open her desirable lips, "So, where are you going to leave? Which country?"

"Why should I tell you that? Please don’t be nosy Amara." Unfortunately, this was the only vulgar and cold response she received in return.

Any man watching this scene would’ve definitely wondered how can another man behave so tastelessly toward such a tasty and alluring woman.

And indeed, a few meters away from their table, a man of deluxe and luxurious stature was also enjoying his food. But for obvious reasons, he kept looking in their direction from time to time. Especially, the target of his somewhat greedy eyes were clearly the golden beauty and Amara together.

However, the second this man heard Virus’ vulgar and somewhat harsh response... as if he had at last found an opportunity, he promptly meddled, "How can a man act in such a vulgar and crude manner toward a woman? You’re no gentleman indeed."