Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 970 - 477: Will There Be Ice Cream As A Reward After Kneeling? Entering the Divine Kingdom of the Damn Text (4k)
In a world bathed in starlight, the pink-haired Lolita looked utterly baffled as she stared at the black-haired boy floating before her.
The boy kept his eyes tightly closed. He didn’t seem old, and by her standards of beauty, his little face was quite handsome. However, his entire presence reeked of mortality, clearly indicating that he had not completed the "Detached Metamorphosis" that inhabitants of minor worlds within world bubbles would undergo.
???
So who the hell is this guy?
He appeared out of nowhere in the center of the Divine Kingdom, with no warning as if she had birthed him into existence out of thin air.
This didn’t align with theology at all!
Not to mention how a mortal even arrived in the Void.
Her teacher had said in the class on "Roots of Divinity" that the Divine Kingdom of a deity relies on the deity’s root force—it’s the most fundamental symbol of a god’s existence. All rules within the Divine Kingdom are set by the deity, and in certain extreme scenarios, it can even evolve into an initial world that offers the possibility of resurrection to a fallen deity.
One could say, then, that not even ancient gods of the Endless Void could easily invade the Divine Kingdom of a newly born, weak deity. And for someone like her, who had received a complete stellar deity’s inheritance teaching, it was impossible for anyone to quietly enter her Divine Kingdom... unless an ancient god found the location of her kingdom and forcefully tore through her divine walls. Otherwise, nobody could silently infiltrate...
Although she had witnessed exactly that today...
Aahhhhhhhh! How did this mortal wind up in her Divine Kingdom so unperceived? (〃＞皿＜)!
After studying the boy who had appeared in her Divine Kingdom for quite some time and pondering deeply, she remained perplexed.
By all accounts, he just seemed like a regular person, right?
Given the disparity between their statures, his soul, inactive within his body, was entirely visible to her.
Only in his bloodline lay a sliver of Strength beyond the mortal realm, on the level of a Mortal Spirit—but she found nothing remarkable about it.
A mortal’s soul, a mortal’s body, a mortal’s strength.
Boring.
So, was it just a coincidence?
Her teacher had also mentioned that in the Endless Void, extraordinarily rare anomalies could occasionally occur—a tiny probability, which could become much more significant given the vastness of the Void and the endless timeline.
If you think there’s even the slightest chance, for someone it becomes an inevitability.
"Hey, wake up, mortal. Get up! This isn’t the place for sleeping!"
Seeing that the boy seemed set to continue slumbering with no sign of waking up, the pink-haired Lolita unhappily started to slap his face.
What’s the deal?
If this guy doesn’t leave, does that mean she has to keep him around from now on?
Although she could make him her devotee...
But she wasn’t interested in doing such things.
As someone who disliked trouble and didn’t study well (strike that), she had no aspirations for harvesting faith and fervor. Since arriving in the First Quadrant of the Void, she had been whiling away her time sleeping and drifting. By now, she had no idea how much time had passed.
Time held little meaning for beings like her; spending it was just a method of utilization.
Perhaps startled by the noise, the boy slowly began to furrow his brows.
The pink-haired Lolita looked up at him too.
When she saw his incredibly pure eyes—and the wisp of starlight that flashed within them—her expression froze slightly. Her heart stirred with waves of shock as she exclaimed:
"How could you possess the divine power bestowed by me..."
She couldn’t be mistaken.
Because this power emanated from her very self. A deity’s fundamental root power could not be replicated; there would never be a second "Bellatrix Ringstar," nor another deity with the same essence as hers.
Although the divine power within him was immensely faint, she felt it should have been intense, only weakened to such subtlety after some extreme reduction.
After Luo Xi opened his eyes, his consciousness gradually returned.
His memories halted at the moment right before the middle-aged man annihilated him.
Had his journey of over three years come to an end?
Seeing the petite pink figure in front of him, Luo Xi blinked and immediately smiled, "Damn Text, I’ve missed you!"
"Huh?"
Pink-haired Lolita: "(O_O)?"
Who the hell is this mortal calling a dog?
And his behavior was really odd.
Shouldn’t a mortal prostrate themselves upon seeing Her?
What happened to the divine suppression over mortals?
Why could he act so ordinarily?
Star Bell tried to read the thoughts of this mortal.
To her astonishment, she couldn’t detect any of his thoughts. Even more mystifying was that even though she could feel his body and soul right there, they also seemed not to be. It was as if he didn’t exist in this world, yet he did in reality.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Luo Xi tilted his finely arched eyebrows slightly.
He gazed at the silent pink-haired Lolita before him.
As cute and tiny as ever, with a disdainful expression, she was the Female Ghost deity from his memory, and that exquisitely cute, youthful face was of the ’worth dying for’ category.
It’s just...
She seemed to be sans clothes.
Beams of starlight intermittently streamed from the surrounding starry sky, conveniently shielding the vital parts of the pink-haired Lolita’s body. Her long hair glinted with a cooler glow, partially covering some crucial areas, but the vaguely discernible outline only added a more suggestive allure.
