บท 157: Tinsel

"Cough..." Virus let out a small cough as he put his fist in front of his mouth, in the meantime, he was thinking with the fastest speed he could to answer the question of why he hadn't made her a real body yet, 'Hmm, let's see... why haven't I made a true body for her yet?'

"..." At the same time, he was having a poker face outside as he stared at the golden beauty.

"Master?!?" Confused by her master's poker face, the golden beauty asked.

"Hmm... well, for me to answer that... first, think about the match I just had... remember how it took me a short period of time before my body was covered in scales?" Finally, Virus opened his mouth as he replied to her with a question of his own.

"Yes, but..." Came the golden beauty's doubtful response.

"That short delay is the answer! Think about it, it might be too late for me to survive in a dangerous situation if my enemy is faster than that small period of time which takes for the ring to turn on and cover me in scales."