Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

Arrietty sat on top of the girl's head, carefully wiping her rapier with a small cloth.

"What does Her Majesty intend to do?"

In the dimness, the little fairy's voice became very loud in the silent night.

The silver tide in the distance wraps around the girl under the moon like a mist. It is as docile as a few tamed snakes, quietly winding around the slender figure—they swim around, rubbing against the girl's face from time to time, and from time to time slipping from the neck. Going around in a circle, they exploded silently, and then gathered again in the next moment. The light and fog were layered and entangled, and the black hair was leisurely connected together.

Mori Yuesha rested her chin on her knees, crossed her legs and looked down at this land that had been silent for thousands of years.

How many people are buried here?

Women and young girls, or underage girls.They are sure to be charming and beautiful, full of love and tenderness.In the middle of the night, they looked at the moon longingly, and what they wanted to see in their pure and clean pupils.

The haze of the silver moon could not penetrate the tightly wrapped black robes and veils, nor could the blazing sun of day.

However, the eyes of the same human beings can achieve great powers that nature cannot. It has to be said that this is really a magical world.

The ethereal voice rubbed together with the moonlight, and the girl grew branch-like antlers, and took a sip of the silver tide from the night sky.

"I want his eyes."

The voice lamented: "Threaded in a string, wrapped in gold heated to liquid—golden eyeballs from Mr. Sheikh, eternal organ, self-salvation to the extreme of sadism, sight in gold, gold in sight."

"The window of the soul and the dream of life that are always together."

"Well...how is it? Little knight."

brush!

Sword tip waving!

"That's the best proposal, Your Majesty the Queen." The fiery figure, which was no bigger than a palm, disappeared in a flash.

"La la la..."

The figure under the moon continued to hum an interesting song.

A black cat dexterously jumped onto the eaves, and slowly approached Sen Yuesha with its sleek and healthy body. It wore a golden earring on its right ear.

"Why not kill him."

"It's still early. Human beings always have to experience more to learn more." Sen Yuesha hugged her knees: "This is especially true for Mr. Xie He."

Chapter 212 Chapter 10 Bastet's Butt

The silver moon mist dispersed suddenly after the black cat spoke.

The girl who no longer had antlers turned her head. In her field of vision, the golden earring on the cat's right ear was extremely eye-catching.It found a place not far from the girl and lay down, leisurely put its hands up, and looked at Sen Yuesha with its big dark green eyes.

"That's why you want to torture that man."

The black cat's voice is very distinctive, and in the delicate and soft female voice, Mori Yuesha feels a certain stern aura.

Shouts, blood, swords.

"Of course, I used to be in this business." The black cat flicked its tail proudly, "Aren't you curious?"

What it means is - don't you wonder how a cat can speak human language?

However, it didn't expect that Mori Yuesha nodded suddenly, puffed her cheeks, turned around, and called out in a probing and inquiring tone...

"…Mother?"

The black cat is sluggish.

"Mom...meow?"

cat:……

"No... you're like this..."

"Cuter than me..."

"Mother Meow Meow?"

"Oh." The cat's paw stretched out to cover its eyes, and sighed in a very humane way: "I...I'm not."

Sen Yuesha doesn't care whether she suffers or not, anyway, since Oxite appeared, she looks like a mother to everyone, so that the girl often fantasizes about how her next mother will appear.

As for the cat... it should be much cuter than that yellow waste mother.

"I told you I'm not!" The female's meowing voice became louder again: "No wonder, I've heard of your name a long time ago, I didn't expect..."

Under the gaze of the girl's innocent eyes, the black cat swallowed back the words: "I didn't expect...to be so cute."

"So, shall I ask who you are?"

One person and one cat sat on the roof, chatting to the moon, and the screams of men came from below them from time to time.

"I'm Bastet." The voice finally became dignified.

"Bastet?"

Bastet.

She remembered the name.

——The cat god in ancient Egyptian mythology was once the goddess of war in Lower Egypt, and later became the patron saint of the family.

—He has always represented the moon.

"Meow." The black cat called out, "It's not the silver moon you thought."

The black cat stood up, under Sen Yuesha's curious eyes, arched its body, and stretched: "I don't have any background like you, I'm just an ancient Egyptian god who is about to disappear."

These days, Sen Yuesha is already very familiar with Egyptian mythology: "Well, the cat god whose ancestors were rich."

The black cat's kitten faces were wrinkled together, like a human being, wrinkled and angry, turning the cat's head away from her.

"Hey."

The black cat angrily ignored people.

"Miss?"

ignore it.

The girl's dark green nails curled up in the palm of her hand, she clenched her fists on both sides of her chin, twisted it lightly, and smiled with crooked eyes: "Meow~?"

"Huh!" It seems that Sen Yuesha's cute and loving attack is very effective against this goddess. She reluctantly turned her face to the side, and secretly glanced at Sen Yuesha's cute movements: "Huh..."

I don't know whether it's a human stroking a cat or a cat stroking a human, but from this point of view, it is more likely that the cat stroking Sen Yuesha.

"Hey, young New God, I am Bastet, I have a deal—"

"Wait, you said the new god?" Mori Yuesha put down her hands, "Am I a god?"

"Just say that, I'll just say it casually!!" The short hairs on the black cat's head exploded: "Don't interrupt me! It's hard to come up with a set of words!"

Mori Yuesha: "...Oh."

"Ahem, young new god, I am—" the black cat read for a long time...

After all, I still forgot what I made up when I came.

This annoyed him very much.

"Damn nails, nasty nails, bite you and bite you..."

Seeing the black cat throwing a tantrum with its paw, Mori Yuesha tentatively stretched out her hand and touched... the cat's head.

snort snort snort...

It is really comfortable.

"Hmph, anyway, make a deal, Planeswalker."

"Hey, you know, what's the 'young new god'?" When the girl's nails touched the cat's chin, it seemed that some button was triggered. The ancient god raised his head and squinted his eyes. , very comfortably put her head in the palm of Mori Yuesha.

snort snort...

"Comfortable... Oh, isn't that cooler... Of course I... yes, scratching there... Of course I know you are a planeswalker." Bastet flicked his ears, "Do you want to make a deal, super-cute little guy ?”

The dark green cat's eyes are a bit similar to the color of Sen Yuesha's nails. He lightly steps his little feet and walks around Sen Yuesha, with a look of longing.

Mori Yuesha's fingers brushed across the cat's back, and the short black fur trembled a few times.

"Tell me?"

"God box." The black cat raised its front paw and licked the back of the paw with its pink tongue: "This world is gradually stripping away the gods and getting rid of supernatural influences. Soon, the era without demons will come."

"It is not good?"

Bastet: "..."

"You know a little meat pad, you." The black cat gave Sen Yuesha a white look, and cursed in its mouth: "Isn't your source world also mysteriously recovering?"

Sen Yuesha's counterattack was to hold the cat's head back and forth with two cold hands and rub it quickly in the palm of her hand—then, the dizzy cat turned into a liquid state, slumped on the roof, Limbs sideways, revealing a soft belly.

"Phew... I kind of want to be your mother... I get slapped by you a few times a day, to be comfortable for a while, and to slap you a few more times..."

No, it's just that, you don't have to be a mother...

Bast raised the cat's head lazily: "I once gave a group of humans my divine power fragments to protect them from defeat in the war."

The former Goddess of War recounted the legends that remained in books and scriptures: "But I took a nap, and when I opened my eyes, I found that they were almost extinct."

Divine power will only favor this group of humans, but it cannot prevent them from killing each other.

On that day, the earth fell and the sky shattered.

But even in the past thousand years, Bastet's divine power is still sealed in the divine box.

——In order for the fragment to stay safely with the human beings and not to return to its original body, Bastet specially asked Anubis to make a gem box that isolated the perception of the fragment.

After finishing speaking, the black cat wrinkled its beard: "Now it's troublesome. If I'm not 'complete', I won't be able to resist the stripping of the world. Even, I'm gradually unable to use my own power."

"Just taking a nap, that group of humans actually disappeared in history..."

"Become a legend."

Mori Yuesha nodded thoughtfully: "It always feels like a cunning demon, treacherously tricking an ignorant and cute girl to unlock her own seal..."

"Ignorant and cute..." Bastet sat next to Sen Yuesha and squinted at her: "Don't worry, even if you have to face the ending of being stripped from the world, it's better than choosing to mess with you."

"Also, don't you want a dragon?"

This is the nirvana.