Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 584 - 328 Female Text: Don’t you know this fox is the fluffy ball of our Loli-con traveler? _4
A pitch-dark crescent moon appeared again above her head.
"Heehee, look, this is your present, Little Fox. Don’t you find this detestable? To them, the weight of their past history pales in comparison to the fragments in your embrace. Of course, these shards are also significant."
"Although it’s a bit rushed, merging your blood into the fragments should be able to temporarily restore their former glory."
Feya looked at her own wrist.
She picked up a fragment, dodged William’s strike, and then viciously slashed her wrist, as a copious amount of bright red blood gushed out, sprinkling on those shards.
"Give me that thing!"
William screamed as he thrust at Feya.
But he was repelled by the black moon symbol that appeared on the girl’s body.
By now, the elven males had also arrived.
"What is she doing?"
"Stop her!"
Fierce white flames erupted violently beside the young girl.
Feya coughed several times.
She continued to drip blood onto the shards.
It seemed that for the moment, they couldn’t breach her black moon’s shield; they just used flames to scorch the air around her, burning up the oxygen. The searing air that rushed into her throat caused her lungs to pain.
Feya looked down at those seemingly mad ’kinsmen’ elves and saw their once incredibly handsome faces turn incredibly ugly, filled with hate.
"Variant, go and die! Hand over the thing!"
"What’s with those ears? And the tail? No wonder they say you Variants are a stain on the noble bloodline of the Elf Clan, you all deserve to die!"
"Do you hear them? They all yearn for your death. Is this something ’kinsmen’ should do?"
"I..."
Actually, Feya didn’t need that guy in her head to tell her.
She had long felt their full malice.
An intense hatred surged from the depths of the girl’s heart.
She wanted to tear apart those mocking her. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
If all these people in front of her, along with the Emerald City, disappeared, would things get better?
"That’s right, just like that!"
"What should I do?"
"Offer all your blood, reforge the Spirit God Holy Sword, and then give your body to me. I will become you and straighten out the twisted destiny of this world in your stead!"
"All of my blood..."
Feya’s complexion had gradually whitened due to the mass blood loss. What previously appeared before her eyes as text now directly spoke to her in the form of a voice.
"If I do that... will the world become a better place?"
"Yes, of course, it will!"
"Then, I am willing..."
As Feya almost soundlessly spoke the last three words, the black moon mark on her forehead rapidly expanded.
At the same moment,
The flames that scorched her nearby were snuffed out in an instant.
On the ground, the sword fragments bathed in the bright red blood began to emit a faint glow.
"The contract is established, I will inherit your will, your every ’thing’, and continue on in your place!"
The fox-eared girl’s eyes became vacant.
On her forehead, the black moon mark shattered, and a translucent unknown entity crawled out,
Right at that moment.
Snap!—
A crisp snapping of fingers.
"Pause."
In an instant, the world was dyed a shade of gray.
Afterwards, as the color grew even darker, a petite figure bathed in the projected starlight appeared.
She came beside the fox-eared girl, who was half-kneeling on the stage, and grabbed the entity emerging from the girl’s forehead, yanking it out forcefully.
"That’s about enough. Conning such a little girl, are you amused? I knew that scroll felt familiar; turns out it was you, you bastard. Big Silly has become such a Fool, partly thanks to you. Don’t think you can stir trouble and then just run away! Finally, I’ve caught this strand of your consciousness!
The transparent entity yelled in shock, "You, who are you? My contract with her was perfectly normal, why do you interfere with me!"
"Screw your ’normal contract process’! You nearly kill her so you can swallow her in her muddled state of will, right? You sure know how to pick, don’t you? Unaware that this little fox is the fuzzy ball favored by our Loli-con Traveler?"
"You!—"
"What ’you’? Scram! Let me tell you, what I hate the most is you blabbering evil gods!"
Luo Xi’s figure also appeared on the stage.
He looked at the petite girl enveloped in starlight with a strange expression, her face obscured.
This scene was not new to him.
What was this guy even talking about?
