Whether the laser gun in the holster was effective against holographic projections or not, it provided Cucumber Slice with a sense of safety.
But as his right hand touched the laser gun, the half-figure in the holographic projection suddenly sneered and said:
"Ha, don't waste your effort. Even if you attack me with a three-dimensional bomb, it's useless."
Just as Cucumber Slice was about to speak, the half-figure cut him off:
"Let's not waste time, old Captain. I am grateful that you took me in when I was overwhelmed with debt and had more expenses than income, allowing me to earn an extra bit at your place to help with the household. So, I am here to repay you, and of course, to atone for the harm my betrayal has caused you."
Cucumber Slice gripped the laser gun firmly and drew it steadily from its holster, saying:
"If you really want to thank me, then explain to me what the situation is now."
The half-figure spread a ghastly smile on its pale face: