"Hmm!"
As the dark blue medicine was slowly injected into Ifrit's body, she couldn't help but let out a sigh. Although she didn't move, a hint of surprise flashed in her big eyes.
When the medicine was completely injected, Charmander sat up and looked at Mobius with a warm expression.
"It's amazing. I feel so comfortable now! I don't feel uncomfortable at all."
This was the most comfortable Ifrit had felt since arriving at Rhine Lab, or even before.
Now that she could control her body, she felt no pain as before, and her nerves were quite relaxed. Even the occasional sounds and images that had appeared in her mind had disappeared completely, leaving only quietness and comfort.
"Don't move. Wait a moment; I'll check you again."
Hearing this, Mobius was not surprised at all but merely reminded her calmly.
After all, this potion had been developed by Mobius personally, so she knew better than anyone what kind of effect it had.
After the reminder, Mobius did not choose to continue standing there. She silently took out something and placed it on Ifrit's bed, then turned around and left the room, heading towards the laboratory outside.
"...!"
After hearing Mobius's words, Ifrit, who was originally excited, stopped her actions obediently, sat on the bed, and looked at the person in front of her without moving.
However, when she saw clearly what Mobius had placed on the bed, her eyes brightened, and she carefully picked up the item.
It was a crystal candy with a beautiful package.
...
Outside Ifrit's room, Mobius was fiddling with her computer. She had a dark look in her eyes, making it impossible to discern her thoughts.
The effect of the medicine this time was within her expectations, and as for whether the final result would also meet her expectations... she would have to wait for the results of Ifrit's examination.
However, Mobius was not particularly worried about this because, although she had given Charmander the right to choose for some reason initially, it did not mean that she lacked confidence in her potion.
So, compared to this matter which is almost certain to her, she was more concerned about another issue...
This medicine was specially developed for Ifrit. It required Mobius to make special treatments to the medicine and handle the group of people who helped her "treat" during the day.
If she didn't want to, with this group of people and the existing equipment, it would be difficult to detect any traces of her medicine in a short time.
Moreover, even if discovered by accident, it would be impossible to determine the substance, composition, effects, or how it entered Ifrit's body.
But... this was also the issue that troubled Mobius.
According to her understanding of the fanatical researchers, if they find that Ifrit is "not in pain," they will most likely increase the degree of "treatment," such as the dosage of the injection, to deepen the stimulation to the test subject...
Although Mobius had always claimed not to care about the physical state of the test subject, but only the mental state... the potential actions of these researchers still made her a little uneasy. And if she wanted to remain discreet, this problem could not be avoided for now...
'At night, only you have this kind of active mind... I'm ready here and can go over at any time.'
The voice that suddenly sounded in her mind made Mobius pause, and her gradient-colored eyes narrowed slightly.
'Heh~ Isn't this our busy Miss [Bright Knight]~'
'Don't talk to me in that tone, Mobius. You know my previous situation. But now it doesn't matter. Arrange a reasonable experimental subject, and I can come over every night to cooperate with your experiment.'
Bianka really couldn't stand Mobius's "weirdness," but considering that someone had been very tired and hard-working recently, she didn't say anything more.
During this period, you can't really blame her for not helping Mobius. The main reason was that she was watched too closely by various forces, and even at night, someone came to "test" her from time to time.
If it were a wild method, it would be fine, and she could even let Rita do it directly, but some... it was not easy to handle. Not only that, if necessary, she would need to deliberately reveal some information.
Although this situation often made Bianka a little frustrated, the choice was made by herself, and there was nothing more to say.
Recently, this situation had gradually subsided, so she could come to inform Mobius.
'Then get ready; I will start the experiment soon.'
Hearing this, Mobius considered her plan and responded mentally.
'Okay... Alas, pay attention to your rest.'
"Hehe~ Don't worry, I know my body well."
As the last voice faded, both sides returned to silence. Mobius quickly refocused her attention on the computer in front of her.
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After examining Ifrit's body again and finding nothing abnormal and almost no trace of drugs, Mobius's tense nerves relaxed.
After all, everything was within her expectations and there were no unexpected situations.
"Hu…"
After exhaling a breath of air, Mobius slowly lowered her gaze to hide the fatigue that had unconsciously appeared in her eyes.
"…"
However, what Mobius did not notice was that all her small movements were carefully recorded by Ifrit lying on the experimental bed.
It was precisely because of this that the lively Charmander did not move even after she realized the examination had ended. She did not want to disturb the tired researcher.
"Okay, you can get up and go back to your room~" After a while, Mobius hid her fatigue, curled her lips slightly, and said to Ifrit with a smile.
"Yeah!"
After hearing what Mobius said, Ifrit sat up without hesitation and walked towards her room obediently.
After a simple tidying up, Mobius followed Ifrit's footsteps and entered the room.
She still had a lot to tell the little white mouse. She didn't want the plan that had been perfect so far to end with a flaw.