The Chronicles of the Man Who Became a God and Did Whatever He Wanted - Chapter 40
“Who are you?”
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The ghost just kept tilting her head, and since she didn’t say anything, I didn’t even know who she was. Wait, can ghosts even talk? But why is she in the God’s Castle?
[~♪]
The ghost flies around me with a happy expression. What’s got her so excited?
The ghost looked like a 7-year-old girl with beautiful blonde hair and green eyes. She would definitely grow up to be beautiful, but since she’s dead, she won’t grow anymore… what a shame.
“However, this face looks familiar… who was it again?”
There’s something off about this… I’ll look it up.
“God search… let’s see… hmm? Shirley…”
I feel like I’ve heard that name before…
“Wait, Shirley!?”
I’ve found something unbelievable…
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“Hmm~ it looks like she doesn’t have any memories from her past life… and even her appearance has regressed to a childlike state~”
I did some more research after that, and it seems this really is Shirley. A lot of answers came up from the god search, but the most reliable one is that part of her soul was separated and remained in this world.
Shirley’s mind was completely broken, and she had wished to die, but somewhere in her heart, there was still a desire to live, which caused the soul to separate… that seemed to be the most plausible explanation.
However, since it’s part of her soul, it seems like her memories are completely blank after the separation. She doesn’t even seem to understand words—she’s basically like a newborn.
“Should I tell Tyran? But she’s a ghost in this state… can even he see her?”
How should I deal with her… I’m conflicted.
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I was struggling while watching the energetic ghost flying around, but… I couldn’t think of anything! I guess I’ll leave it on hold. For now, I’ll just let Shirley do whatever she wants inside the God’s Castle.
Well then, I guess I’ll sleep. Set the alarm… alright, I should be able to get a good amount of rest. Good night…
~~~ 8 hours later ~~~
Damn, I overslept. I quickly rush to the training room for Light. I have a feeling that Light, who’s probably been drained dry by Lilia, might have turned into a mummy…
When I teleported, as expected, he was still being drained, but he hadn’t turned into a mummy. Hmm, a bit disappointed. I was hoping to see a mummy.
Light was completely obedient… Maybe because of the number of times, he was in a puppet-like state. Well, his mind should be fine once it’s restored. From now on, I’ll have him act as the father of my children and as a pawn.
I sent Light, now useless, back to his family home using teleportation. I also ordered Lilia to follow him and take control of his household. With this, both duke families will fall under my control.
I also sent Crie to Light’s family home, to report that she’s carrying his child. She was originally his fiancée, so it doesn’t matter if it’s a shotgun wedding, right? Besides, if anything happens, Light will be responsible.
“Well then, I guess I’ll go try to gather some followers.”
Lately, I’ve been getting into teleporting to various cities and visiting brothels. The prostitutes in this world are pretty high-level, so I can really enjoy myself~
As I left God’s Castle imagining which women I could be with, I noticed it was quite noisy. What’s happening?
“Wait… whoa…”
I peeked outside and saw a ridiculously huge dragon. It’s massive—probably bigger than Godzilla. What the hell…
“My lord, you’re safe…”
“Oh, Tyran. What’s that?”
I pointed at the dragon and asked, “If you know, tell me.”
“It’s probably the Guardian Dragon, Zarlbal…”
“I see, the Guardian Dragon, Zarlbal, huh…”
I used the God Search… I see, it’s the dragon the royal family contracted to protect the nation in times of crisis. Given the situation, it must be going all-out to destroy everything. It’s level 300, higher than Tyran’s. And it’s so huge that a sword wouldn’t be much use against it.
“I guess it can’t be helped. I’ll kill it.”
Shall I do some exercise other than s3x for a change?
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