Quietly surprised, Mihael next to me repeated with a shocked face, “Did Duchess Kitten really become a saint?”
Tight-lipped.
“What, what is this person?”
An image like a high-ranking official scolding a subordinate overlapped with Mihael, who looked at me with resentful eyes.
“Then, when I was entangled in the magic that moved to Duchess Kitten, I didn’t hear it wrong?”
His sky-blue eyes were silently rebuking me.
See, I didn’t mishear or missee, right?
“Ugh… Sorry, Sir. But I thought it would complicate things if I told you about the tightly closed realm at that time.”
“But still, isn’t using a half-baked excuse like dreaming while standing too casual?”
“Even so, Mihael, who kindly overlooked that excuse, should be thankful.”
“Heh…”
Mihael Knight, who had wrestled with me, was useless. He sighed and said to me, “I see your divine power is also caught when that hamster is visible.”
“Oh, really?”
Even though I was given the job of a saint, the abilities I used as a saint were only to upload information necessary for confrontation with zombies and the jewelry shop.
“Zero didn’t tell me that he had a lot of divine power.”
“Well, I was going to say that… I just mistimed it.”
“Were you planning to talk about it after I died?”
“Don’t make fun of me!… I was wrong.”
As Zero and I bickered like friends, Mihael just watched us in amazement or silence, an endless series of surprises.
“Does that hamster really match the word god? Did it make Duchess appear as a saint after 948 years?”
“That’s right, human.”
“Yes. Well… Mihael, wasn’t there something strange the moment you met Zero at the Holy See?”
Mihael immediately understood what I meant.
“From the holy well in the Holy See, the sacred water came out, and a mysterious column of light flowed.”
“That was done by this hamster god. Ta-da.”
Pointing at Zero with both hands, Mihael became even more confused.
“Even so… A god… How in the form of a hamster?”
“What’s wrong with being small and cute? Even if it wasn’t given, it can manifest in a cute and charming form.”
“…Since the change, it’s impossible to grasp what thoughts Duchess has and how she lives.”
Haha. I am a somewhat difficult human to understand.
Having lightly passed over Mihael’s story, I quietly gestured to those who seemed to want to ask countless more questions, asking for silence, then asked Zero for a favor.
“Zero. Open the search bar.”
“Got it.”
Zero activated the search engine on a translucent blue status window.
“What’s that?”
Jacqueline blinked her eyes at the unfamiliar status window.
“It’s called a search bar… With this, I gather the necessary information with Zero’s help.”
“Can it directly pinpoint the culprit?”
“Unfortunately, it was difficult. I don’t know who the culprit is, but Zero’s search bar was made unable to extract detailed information about zombies.”
“That culprit is causing interference, right?”
Everyone nodded at Zero’s brief explanation.
“In that case… the culprit may have more powerful abilities than we think.”
Aston said with a serious expression, chin in hand.
“I don’t have any information about the sorcerer. Even the hamster that Duchess Kitten designated as a saint and helped can’t gather information about the culprit. Can we win against the culprit by fighting?”
‘I’m curious about that too…’
“We can’t know until we try fighting.”
“Hmm.”
Although he made a subtle sound, Aston’s expression wasn’t bad.
“Those who run away with their tails between their legs even before trying to fight are much worse than Duchess. I’ll trust you much more. I believe in you.”
Following Aston, as if touching a baton, Roos, Benedict, and Mihael spoke one after another like sausages.
“I also support what Duchess Kitten does. In the current situation, there is no one better than Duchess to deal with zombies quickly and calmly.”
“Me too. Other than me, who is a contractor for spirits, it’s the first time someone is trying to lend power. That means the god in the form of a hamster is trustworthy.”
“…I have to believe. Even though I, a faithful servant of the gods with considerable divine power, can’t believe in it, it means losing faith in the gods.”
As combat-capable individuals believed in and supported me, others also joined in.
Sheri and Cloud, Nadia, and even the Celest family.
“It’s hard to believe… Duchess believed in us, revealed her identity as a saint, and even showed a small god protecting Duchess. I will believe it.”
“Well, at a time when monsters that want to eat people are walking outside, it might be strange to stick to common sense.”
“Still, with the saint under the protection of the god, it feels quite reassuring, doesn’t it?”
It wasn’t a bad reaction overall.
‘I’m fortunate not to be treated like a crazy human…’
It was a bit of a gamble, but it was resolved well in the end.
With a slightly awkward smile, I raised my hand to Zero, who was watching people laugh and chat.
“Zero, look at this. People believe in your existence, and I, too, have somehow accepted the fact that I am a saint?”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
