Chapter 232: Undying Pandora

I sat down on Pandora's obviously child-sized bed, looking around at the stark and serious furnishings, utterly speechless about this somewhat stubborn little loli. Although my long-term subtle influence had made Pandora's behavior increasingly like a normal little girl, changing some of her habits, particularly the way she lived, was proving to be incredibly difficult. This bedroom, which could easily double as a temporary war room, was a prime example—without my saying so, who among you could guess that this place belonged to a little girl's bedroom?

However, to say there had been no progress would not be quite true. My gaze slowly scanned the room, and to my surprise, I found a small, cute box on the nightstand next to the small bed—inside, five or six brightly colored lollipops were proudly asserting their uniqueness in the room.

I immediately gazed into the distance.