Chapter 52: Genetic Assimilation
Arthur, seeing the blank expression on her beautiful face, thinks either she didn't know how to smile, or without his order, she wouldn't smile.
'I know she feels joy now through my connection to her, so it would be one of those two cases.'
Before assimilating with her, he wanted to satisfy all his curiosity toward her, so he decided to have a conversation with her.
The clock tells him that it is around 7 a.m. right now, so he still has time before he has to leave for work.
He told her to take a seat on the bed, as he only had one chair in his room, which he was going to use. He put the chair in front of her so he would have a direct eye-to-eye conversation with her.
Arthur sat on the chair in front of her. She is only less than half a meter in front of him, looking at her perfectly shaped, crystal-clear skin with her flowing, crimson hair and her mesmerizing, azure-colored eyes.