Yor’s Ultimate Mission: Fiona’s Frosty Defeat (Patreon)

Fiona (smirking): “Careful, Yor. Even relaxation requires discipline. I could teach you… proper form.”

Yor (cheerfully): “Oh, I’m great at relieving tension! Here, let me—”

She lunges, pinning Fiona’s shoulders with assassin-like speed. Her hands hover near Fiona’s thighs.

“Loid-san says my technique is… unforgettable.”

Fiona (freezing, voice strained): “…Technique? I’ve analyzed every nerve cluster. Precision trumps brute force.”

Yor (innocently): “Really? Then why are you so stiff?”

“Relax! I’ll go easy on you.”