Meanwhile, outside the room... Tiara, the young Nun that was recently chosen amongst many, moved through the corridor towards the dining room. Her steps were steady and unhurried, as she continued to walk through the Orphanage. It was an Orphanage, but it was quite large, and resembled a castle of sorts. Tiara then arrived within the dining room, and within she was met with a group of other girls almost around her age. Some were young, some were older. But all were teenage girls as it could be seen. "Sisters, I am back." Tiara greeted as she also sat down, and was served with a bowl of soup by one of them, who seemed older than her. "Welcome back, what did she say?" The one who served her, inquired as she sat down, her tone gentle and respectful. Even though she looked older than the one she was talking about. Her name was Beatrice. The oldest amongst them, and within thus sisterhood, she was like the mother of the group. She watched over, and took care if everyone here. The si
"How do you guys see the lady as?" She asked, staring at the food before herself. She liked Cheryl, and she knew everyone else did. But they might have different opinions in regards to her. "She is likeable, that is for sure. And very adorable. I love how she easily accepted everyone, and even thought of buying this entire orphanage." Beatrice said moments later. She then added, "I mean, a literal God choosing to adopt an entire ophanage then staying there with them. Such a thing never happens, and now that it did... I'm still not used to it." She concluded. Hilda also added at this moment, and everyone seemed to know what she would say. "The more reason why we should not trust this woman. Why would a god wanna associate themselves with a bunch of hippies like us? I mean, think, think y'all." She said, with utmost sterness to her tone. Rose sighed and responded first, "There are gods of ophans out there, gods of poverty, gods of the slums. Why is it strange seeing one actually doi
"...Haah~ I'm sorry, I only believe in one god." Pouting, Noelle avoided the little lass' eyes and softly admitted. She was admitting defeat not only because she was submitting... But because she wanted the so called goddess' help, IF, she truly was a goddess. Even if she was not, she was definitely strong to be this arrogant and rude. "Grrr... Am not telling you to pray to me dumbass, oops, there's a swamp ahead, let's turn left... All I was saying was, believe in me and I'll be able to give you the power to kill this thing." Realising that Noelle was not fighting back, the lass warned her then softly explained herself. Noelle didn't hesitate to change directions and follow the little lass without a second thought. Life and death experience can make people best friends or worst enemies, it seems to be the former between these two. "...How so? And it's I am." She quietly asked as she couldn't help but look back. The trees were getting thinner and the space was enlarging, that snake
In other words, no matter how high or low one's mana was, to go to the next rank, one had to be able to carry a much greater load than before. She had to have twice as much mana as she has, to be able to breakthrough. Which was why, being born with high mana, will lead to having higher mana for the rest of your life, unless you're truly unfortunate. Though ranking up would be tough, in the short run it was disadvantageous, but in the long run, it was advantageous. Higher mana meant more god slaying artifacts one can use, and the longer they can use them too. Noelle couldn't be much happier with the increase in her strength. But Mimi's words made her hold her breathe for quiet a while in shock too... divine weapon, or rather, a god slaying artifact. Booom!! Mimi didn't hold back in creating a deific artifact. Well, it was crudely made, considering that she was only tempering an ordinary blade with 500 units of faith points (one million units of divine power). But even that was not
《...That's about enough learning, you've reached your daily quota》 "What daily quota?" Enigma retorted questioningly. But truthfully, he didnt even want to know the answer, as he knew why he was stopped. 《Apologies, I meant yearly quota》 The system changed its words, and Enigma had hunched that the more he defied the system, the higher the quota will rise. Thus he opted to just keep quiet. "You're really serious about this aren't you?" He sighed and decided to accept his fate. He was good at doing that anyway. 《....》 Enigma feigned reluctance as he agreed to the system's words. But before he could finish his own sentence, "...Fine, I was about to—" Tzzz A unique buzz occurred within his head, that disrupted his words, shutting up instantly. "Huh? What was that? A spiritual link? With the Pixies?" He paused then frowned as he wondered why would those guys contact him only three weeks after leaving him. They couldn't be in danger right? "Uhm, hello, who is this?" He decided to
The final product, I mean, the final form of En-one was that of a 10 centimeter tall Enigma, with a little bit of chubbiness. He had a small pair of feathered gray wings, two small humps on his temples and a tail that could barely be seen. It was a unique specie never before seen. 《What... exactly are you making?》 The system couldn't help but ask. At first, it thought he was making an angel, then a fallen angel, then a demon. But by the looks of it, it was niether of the above. "I have no idea." And it seems even he was unaware of what he was creating. This was all an experiment after all. And he just let nature, his imagination, take its course. 《....》 "...." "Da...da..?" En-one looked up at Enigma and softly asked. Enigma was not ready to accept another child, three were already enough. So he expressionlessly responded; "...No." 《....》 "...Well that's that, lets move on to the subsidiary skills I've recently learned." He smiled and tried to brush over the topic, but the sys
Middle RealmDesolate Region, Sumerian War God's Stronghold Everything was burning down in flames. The stronghold was burning so fiercely that, even the Sumerian water-type gods could not be able to put it out. Demon Fire. One boy stood on top of a hill, watching as everything burned down to the ground. He was late, very late. He sighed softly and handed the long weapon towards the lady beside him. "Xue'er, hold this for me, I want to go search for anyone alive down there. Especially uncle Xavier or uncle Fred." The boy said lightly and jumped down the hill without giving the other person time to respond. He easily crossed the one kilometer distance with just a leap. Appearing within the flames in an instant. The flames then swallowed him and obscured his presence away from the one lady and ten monkeys behind her. "Godfather..." She couldn't help but sigh when she saw her god once again do something reckless. Her name was Su Xue, a name bestowed by her god, Su Han. She and the h
"Com'on dude, it's only a one night stand." The man standing besides Xavier spoke, his tone jovial and free of worries. Unfortunately, his words were a bit too... "I don't swing that way, give me a break." Xavier, spoke even though he did not want to, nor know what what say. Everything was just following the same process as before, but with his consciousness from the future hidden within. "It's only today. We have been fighting for days on end, and as a commander, you aren't really planning on dying a virgin are you? I mean look, who would respect you? "Picture this then... would you, let us say you okay, would you, respect a man–— no, listen to a man who tells you to go to war, but aren't courageous enough to pop his cherry?" The man besides him, who seemed to be of the same age as Xavier, appearance wise, spoke with an enticing tone. "....." Xavier was left speechless. Logically, that should not make sense. Not at all. But if you were a commander, and your subordinates could do