Death Guns In Another World

Chapter 1793: Chapter 1585: Reunion 5



Eris's sharp eyes had noticed the subtle changes in Kuina's appearance. Her intuition, honed by years of experience and a deep connection to her friends, had picked up on something different. With a playful tone, she teased, "It's me or have you just become more beautiful and almost as if you've gained some weight?"

The others, who had been oblivious to the changes in Kuina, were taken aback by Eris's observation. It was a stark reminder of the power of a woman's intuition, a force to be reckoned with.

Kuina, caught off guard, tried to deflect the question. "You jest, you've gained a few pounds as well. Stop messing around and let's play a pillow fight instead," she suggested, her voice a bit strained. She wasn't ready to reveal her pregnancy just yet, not until the right moment.

The air was thick with the weight of Kuina's secret, and the others could sense the unspoken tension. They knew better than to pry, for a woman's intuition was a formidable thing, and Kuina's decision to keep her condition private was to be respected.

With the unspoken tension momentarily forgotten, the girls decided to indulge in a playful pillow fight. The once peaceful atmosphere of the room was quickly transformed into a chaotic battlefield, feathers flying through the air as the girls hurled pillows at each other with laughter and abandon.

Kuina, despite her secret, joined in the fun, her laughter echoing through the room. The pillow fight was a welcome distraction, a chance to let loose and enjoy the moment.

Saeko, known for her agility, dodged the pillows with ease, her laughter infectious. Sakuya, with her powerful arms, launched pillows with incredible force, sending her opponents flying. Saeko, the strategist, used her cunning to outmaneuver her opponents, always one step ahead.

The pillow fight continued for what felt like hours, the girls' energy seemingly inexhaustible. As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the room, they finally called a truce, their bodies exhausted but their spirits lifted.

As they lay on the floor, panting and laughing, they knew that they had created another unforgettable memory. The pillow fight had been a reminder of the importance of friendship, of the power of laughter, and of the joy of simply being together.

After their energetic pillow fight, the girls decided to engage in a more peaceful activity: painting. They set up a canvas for each of them, providing them with a variety of paints and brushes. The challenge was to paint a portrait of one of the other girls, capturing their unique personality and features.

As they began to paint, the room fell silent, broken only by the soft strokes of brushes against canvas. Each girl focused intently on her subject, trying to capture the essence of her friend. They studied their features, their expressions, their mannerisms, trying to translate their individuality onto the canvas.

The girls' artistic styles were as diverse as their personalities. Gracier's painting was bold and vibrant, capturing the essence of her fiery spirit. Sakuya's painting was delicate and intricate, reflecting her gentle nature. Kuina's painting was expressive and emotive, conveying the depth of her emotions. Saeko's painting was precise and detailed, showcasing her analytical mind.

When they finally finished their paintings, they gathered around to admire each other's work. They were amazed by the creativity and talent they had displayed. The paintings were not only beautiful but also a reflection of their friendships, a testament to the love and respect they shared.

As they looked at their paintings, they realized that art was a powerful form of expression, a way to connect with others on a deeper level. It was a reminder of the beauty and diversity of the human spirit.

After their artistic endeavor, the girls decided to indulge in a more relaxed activity: wine tasting. The floating fortress boasted a vast wine cellar, filled with a variety of exquisite wines from around the world.

With a sense of excitement, they descended into the wine cellar, the air thick with the intoxicating aroma of wine. The walls were lined with shelves, each one holding a different variety of wine.

As they explored the cellar, they learned about the different types of wine, the grapes used to make them, and the unique flavors and aromas that each wine possessed. They sampled various wines, their palates discerning the subtle nuances of each variety.

The girls enjoyed the experience, their laughter and chatter filling the air. They shared stories, secrets, and dreams, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment. The wine cellar was a place of relaxation and indulgence, a reminder of the simple pleasures in life.

As they emerged from the wine cellar, their faces flushed with pleasure, they knew they had created another unforgettable memory. The wine tasting had been a delightful way to end their day, a celebration of their friendship and their shared love of good wine. After their wine tasting adventure, the girls decided to end their day with a classic game of Monopoly. They gathered around the table, their eyes sparkling with anticipation.

As they rolled the dice and bought properties, the atmosphere in the room became increasingly competitive. Kuina, with her sharp mind and strategic thinking, quickly took the lead. The other girls tried their best to catch up, but Kuina's cunning and luck proved to be a formidable combination.

Despite the friendly competition, the girls laughed and cheered, their spirits high. They enjoyed the game, a reminder of the simple pleasures of childhood.

In the end, Kuina emerged victorious, her face beaming with pride. The other girls congratulated her, their admiration for her skills evident in their eyes. The game had been a fun way to end their day, a reminder of the importance of friendship and good-natured competition.

As they prepared for bed, the girls reflected on their day together. They had shared laughter, tears, and unforgettable experiences. Their bond had grown stronger, and they knew that they could face anything together. As they drifted off to sleep, their hearts filled with gratitude for their friendship, they looked forward to the adventures that lay ahead.Nôv(el)B\\jnn