Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 742 - 380: Second Round of the Mother-in-Law’s Physical Examination, Damn Text Doesn’t Want Social Death (4k)_2

Chapter 742: Chapter 380: Second Round of the Mother-in-Law’s Physical Examination, Damn Text Doesn’t Want Social Death (4k)_2

If it were someone else, Liya would definitely say their life expectancy isn’t long, beyond help, goodbye, but Luo Xi is a man from another world. Perhaps this is what makes him special?

Liya suddenly remembered her previous thought.

Whether it was her grandmother, her mother, or herself, the husbands died or went missing.

This Luo Xi does not seem like a person destined for a long life.

Would her own daughter also become a widow?

"So, Lady Liya, have you got it under control? I’m feeling a bit strange..."

Luo Xi did not experience the pain Liya spoke of; he only felt his body being invaded by some weird force. The text asked him if he wanted to resist, and he chose to refuse.

It felt like being crawled on by a bunch of ants.

"Don’t rush."

Liya looked behind Luo Xi and frowned, "I won’t ask about the mess inside your body, but you are already highly mutated. If this continues, even if you don’t devolve into a mindless monster, you will soon become a true Dragon Origin Beast."

"I know," Luo Xi nodded.

"If you know, then do you have a solution?"

"I’m preparing one."

Luo Xi glanced at the talent module in his text.

[Different species (Purple/Epic+)—from a high-ranking king, the Black Abyss Flame Dragon Mutant Factor, expected to maintain human form up to Tier Four early stage. After completing the transformation, can directly become a middle-ranking Lord-level Red Dragon, with a mixture of Black Dragon Species strength]

The talent text for the Variant described to him that once he reached Tier Four early stage, he could directly become a middle-ranking Lord-level Red Dragon.

Even if he resisted the result, he would still have to follow the path to the end of mutation, unless he sought balance through Sublimation.

Just like Elvedin 30,000 years ago, holding two different Transcendental powers at the same time, controlling that fortress giant akin to a god with the power of one person.

However, the attributes of his Mutant Factor included two different Dragon Species, one of which was directly under the Black Dragon Emperor Bahamut, with an overly high rank. Luckily, the Black Moon Route he acquired could balance it.

But for the Red Dragon’s part of the power, he still needed to find a new Sublimation path.

As for what to do after he found it, that would require consulting the all-knowing Damn Text. Luo Xi had great faith in the pink-haired Lolita who liked to provide him with ice cream. She must have already prepared it for him, right?

Huh?

Why did he feel like the Damn Text was a pink-haired Lolita?

And what was all this about liking to give him ice cream?

[Note: Who likes giving you ice cream! You insisted on it (〃＞皿＜)! I’ve never seen such shameless!]

Luo Xi: "..."

What’s your hurry.

Speaking of which, he had been getting a more definite image of the Damn Text lately, not knowing why. Or had he already met the Damn Text at some point?

As Luo Xi pondered slowly, a crack opened in an area of his mind that had been sealed, a fragment of memory that could only be unlocked in a special space.

[Note: Foolish Traveler, stop thinking about it (〃＞皿＜)! I’ll give you the ice cream, isn’t that enough? You will naturally come to know some things later on. Thinking too much now is really not good!]

"Who covets your..."

Luo Xi was just about to say these words, but instinctively stopped them in his throat.

It was the same last time.

He indeed lacked such memories, but the Damn Text said their promise’s Reward had been fulfilled, that it had given him the ice cream.

Though the Damn Text was a dog, it wouldn’t deceive. So, perhaps he had lost some of his memories.

In those memories were appearances and some actions related to this divine being that was the Damn Text.

Interesting...

Luo Xi smiled.

Then I shall accept it.

A pink-haired Lolita, who was lying on a water bed clutching her chest, grumpily stepped on a figurine that was trying to walk away.

She had wanted to shrug it off this time.

Yet she still had to agree to the foolish Traveler’s request.

That’s outrageous.

This was the essence of the divine realm’s influence.

Gods must not be looked at directly, peeked at, blasphemed, or recalled.

This is the great divide between god and mortal spirit.

Luo Xi, who could break through such an influence, could in some ways be said to have acquired the nature of a ’god’, yet he was indeed a pure human.

Incomprehensible.

Actually, the immutability of the soul was something she could not comprehend.

Now there was even more she could not understand.

The pink-haired Lolita looked at her delicate toes and the figurine with a humiliated expression, murmuring, "Let’s just consider it compensation for him acting as my Agent, desperately fulfilling his duties without being able to receive any help from my own strength."

Speaking honestly, the Big Silly was more like Luo Xi’s divine symbol than she was; those texts that recorded the world’s rules and symbols of authority were things she, as an unemployed Traveler, cough, a proper deity, could never produce.

"But it’s still so weird! If the others from the Academy knew what I was doing, I would definitely suffer a Social Death, wouldn’t I! (⋟﹏⋞)!"

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Luo Xi had no idea that the Damn Text was struggling with such thoughts.

Even if he had known, he would have just wanted to laugh.

Causing a Female Ghost to have a headache was one of life’s great pleasures, wasn’t it?

Liya frowned as she watched Luo Xi’s changing expressions.

What was he thinking?

The checkup was almost finished; her runes had run a course through Luo Xi’s body and concluded that his condition was dire, nearing Dragonization.

There wasn’t much time left. Was there still a way to resolve this?

"How are you going to prepare?"

"Uh... I need to go find—"

"Mom! Luo Xi, are you guys here?"

Just then, Wei’er’s voice was heard, and a silver-haired girl was seen navigating through the ruins, running towards them.

A light golden Great Fox illusion also swiftly leapt through the wreckage, finally joining Wei’er and landing smoothly in front of Luo Xi and the others.

Feya, with the white-haired Lolita and Aina wrapped in her tail, set them down on the ground and immediately moved closer to Luo Xi. The fox-eared Elf, wearing a Maid Outfit and looking anxious, said to Luo Xi:

"Mr. Luo Xi, I apologize for being late. Are you unharmed?"

The severity of the scene was evidence of how dangerous the battle had been.

She had not been by Mr. Luo Xi’s side.

This made Feya, who regarded herself as Luo Xi’s exclusive ’Maid’ henceforth, feel incredibly derelict in her duties.

Luo Xi smiled and said, "I’m fine."

"Mommy!"

"Mommy!"

The sisters Wei Er Ainuo ran straight to Liya, who was beside Luo Xi.

They threw themselves into Liya’s arms, one on each side, crying with joy.

It had been only less than two months.

But they had already been separated for three years, and after reuniting, they had been together for only two days before parting again.

Being able to meet here today made their longing for each other instantly erupt.

Liya gently stroked their faces and softly said, "Yes, mommy’s here. You are both mommy’s good daughters. Wei’er, have you gotten thinner? And Aina... have you grown?"

"I’ve grown too."

Wei’er pouted, dissatisfied.

Liya smiled.

There wasn’t much change in Wei’er, but Aina seemed quite different to Liya compared to when they had parted two months ago.

She had grown four or five centimeters taller, almost the same height as Wei’er, and beneath that delicate frame, the budding little flower was beginning to take shape.

Girls grow up so quickly during their growth spurt.

Aina rubbed her face against Liya’s clothes and looked up smiling, "That’s right, Aina has grown up, and soon I can have babies with Brother Luo Xi~"

Luo Xi: "???"

Luo Xi, who had been silent and watching the mother and daughters enjoy their deep affection, never expected to be pulled into the conversation by Aina’s remark.

He could clearly feel Liya’s gaze growing colder as she looked at him.

"Ya’er, your daughters are quite remarkable," said a white-haired Lolita with a smile as she approached.

Liya was startled, then said, "Grandmother, what are you doing here?"

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