Chapter 324: A Music Box Only for You (3)

Chapter 324: A Music Box Only for You (3)

4.

I love you, Gong-ja. Please go out with me.

Ah, I cant do that.

Damn it!!

The first thing I did after becoming the Constellations follower was to reject the Constellations confession.

[A Music Box Only for You becomes enraged.]

Thump. Thump! The young fox stamped on the floor with its paws, puffing angrily.

For those who have never seen it, a fox playing like a mouse is incredibly cute. Which means, my Constellation is cute.

So, Im not cute to you?

No. You are cute.

Im not lovely to you?

You are lovely.

So, you like this form Ive taken, and moreover, Gong-ja, you want to make me happy with all your heart, without any brainwashing or manipulation involved, right?

Your words just now are correct.

Then thats love!

The fox leaped up and grabbed me by the collar. Shake, shake. For those who have never experienced it, a fox hanging from a persons collar and whining is extremely cute. You get what I mean, right?

Love me now! Love me right this moment! Give me the utmost happiness, human! Make me happy!

Hmm.

I wish you could understand what I mean.

[A Music Box Only for You activates its skill.]

[Universal Sovereign attempts to change your emotions.]

[Failure!]

[Skill conditions not met.]

It wont work, you know God.

Universal Sovereign fulfills each others fantasies. What Im imagining is the happiness of the Constellation, and as long as that happiness is not a delusion but something I genuinely wish to be grounded in reality, no distortion will occur.

In short, I wished for the fox god to be happy in reality even without the Universal Sovereign.

Until the end of our realities until complete death arrives, therefore, the Universal Sovereign will also continue.

Ugh.

The fox clasped its head with both hands.

Its strange. The strange one is Gong-ja, but it feels like Im being treated like a childish and strange Constellation. Isnt it strange? If this isnt love, then what is love? What is it?

Youre still in your youth until you can ask that question.

Have I been in my youth for thousands of years already? Damn. Spring is too long. Ill suffocate on pollen before summer even arrives.

God. Your speech has become a bit rough. Though youre cute enough to punch the cheeks of the universes cuties a few times over, but dont you think theres something a little off about the way you speak? Isnt there something more fox-like. A bit more FOX-like in how you speak?

Follower. Then do you know how a fox cries?

Mingdingdingdingrididing?

Thats outdated. And you got the rhythm wrong too.

The young fox said coldly.

Foxes can make expressions, too.

Today, too, I, Kim Gong-ja have gained a new enlightenment as the only Socrates who is climbing the tower

-Indeed.

Bae Hu-ryeong suddenly sighed.

-The density of bullshit around Kim Zombie has thickened even more.

What does that mean?

[Shiny tries to join the conversation, asking what that means.]

[A Music Box Only for You deeply contemplates the sound of a foxs cry.]

-Really, where did he find and gather these 36-flavored crazies? Is this even legal? Zombie, is your existence legal? To my eyes, it seems like it needs to be illegal.

The small 5-pyeong (about 165 square feet) room was bustling.

In that place, there were 1 person, 1 sword, 1 desert fox, and 1 ghost.

It was the most perfectly racially equal 4-member party combination in history.

Theres no need to stay here any longer.

First off, its cramped.

Peep. Peep.

And the fox god answered. It seemed that it had finally decided on what the cry of a young desert fox should sound like. In my opinion, it was evolutionarily off the mark and probably physiologically incorrect as well. But the fox god seemed very pleased.

Peep, peeyak.

What did you say?

Ppyak.

I could immediately understand what the fox god was saying.

[A Music Box Only for You is the Constellation that rules over the 61st floor.]

[A Music Box Only for You assigns you a quest.]

Before my eyes, grains of sand moved.

The granules gathered to form letters.

+

[Feeding Quest]

Constellation: A Music Box Only for You

Difficulty: F

Mission Objective: Stroke the head of the Constellation you serve.

However, you must stroke with all your sincerity.

+

[The Eye Living in the Labyrinth politely asks where youve got this stray dog from.]

Hmm.

Such a good first impression.

Now, everyone. Lets calm down a bit

[A Music Box Only for You answers out of context that it really likes snake liquor.]

Snake liquor? Why suddenly snake liquor?

Bae Hu-ryeong answered my question.

-The Eye Living in the Labyrinth, that is, Hishmith Kritz, is a snake god. Zombie. In short, your Constellation was just was using a racist insult against snakes.

Ah. So

[The Eye Living in the Labyrinth swears to kill you!]

So thats why its reacting so violently. Hmm.

Indeed.

It seems our fox god is intent on making enemies of the other Constellations from the start, ensuring they dont mess with me in any way.

[The Incarnation of Love and Lust says it has never heard of a Constellation like yours.]

[A Music Box Only for You responds that its because your rabbit ears are rotten. It expresses sympathy for you, saying you dont have anyone to regularly clean your ears.]

[The Incarnation of Love and Lust swears to tear you apart.]

Remarkable.

By any chance, Babit.

-Is a rabbit god. As far as I know, it takes pride in its ears being the loveliest in the universe. It laughs off insults to its parents and personal attacks, but for some reason, it goes ballistic if you insult its ears.

I see. To put it in more understandable terms?

-Um

Bae Hu-ryeong seriously pondered.

-Its like someone insulted Raviel to you?

What.

Thats the end of it.

Are you planning to destroy the world, fox god?

[The Warhorse of the Eternal Plains suggests everyone calm down as they are all too excited.]

[A Music Box Only for You worries looking at your long face might make its own face elongate.]

[The Warhorse of the Eternal Plains prepares for war.]

This is serious.

The number of forces hostile to us is growing at an alarming rate.

I had no choice but to show the person who insulted Raviel the torments of living hell. If words were necessary, they would come only after delivering a hellish pain first.

The Constellations would probably do the same.

How am I supposed to correct this misunderstanding and confusion?

-No. A Constellation who manipulates the world for their own enjoyment is your gods temperament, whats there to misunderstand or mistake? Did you really think they would respect other beings? They probably consider all life in this universe as insignificant as ants, except for you.

I ignored Bae Hu-ryeongs words.

Theyre not helpful for my mental health.

Le-Lets focus on conquering the stage for now, God.

Peep.

Wow. What could the 62nd floor be like? Is it dominated by a force like a Magic Tower? Im curious. So curious I could go mad. Really mad with curiosity! Im just going crazy here!

I desperately tried to divert the fox gods attention.

There must be a Constellation governing this stage too, right? I wonder who it is. It would be nice if this time its someone normal and kind. Im really curious

No need to be curious.

A voice was heard.

And you dont need to know.

At that moment, the ground shook.

The reason for the shaking was something had plummeted from the sky. Precisely, in front of me. Even more precisely, where my head would have been if I hadnt used lightness skill to evade.

Kuuuuuung!

I quickly created distance between us. The place I had just escaped from was smashed to pieces again. Kwang! Kwaaang! As I swiftly moved, like swatting a fly with a swatter three or four times, searching for a bug, lightning-like strikes followed me.

Seems youre worthy of being called a king.

After eighteen combined attacks, taking up about 2 seconds in time, the one who attacked me finally spoke.

Death King. Youre the one who killed my Apostle.

It wasnt a human.

Though it looked human, it had gigantic tusks like horns on both sides of its forehead.

Golden eyes, devoid of emotion, were fixed on me.

That arrogance. Pay for it with your death.

Creak.

The Constellation was shouldering a hammer, magnificent and seemingly too large.

[The Ox that Harvests Ruins attacks you.]

The Ox that Harvests Ruins.

[The Ox that Harvests Ruins swears to obliterate you.]

In the past, Sylvia Evanail.

The very Constellation that The Lady of the Golden Silk revered as a god.

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