Honkai Impact: Star Railway: I'm really not a Star God!

Sigh, he's too strong; only a sense of accomplishment can bring him any joy.

With a slight smile, he beckoned to Bo Sang from mid-air.

Upon witnessing this scene, Bosang trembled.

So... I couldn't escape it after all...?

As Bosang stepped forward, he stretched out a finger and touched Bosang's forehead.

The Fool's Card, now neatly stored in mid-air, shimmered with light, and a pure, joyful energy flowed into Bosang's body.

The scene he had imagined did not occur. Feeling this familiar power, Bosang stood frozen in place.

stunned.

what?

Ah? ? ?

no...

Sambo felt as if he had been struck by lightning as he put everything together.

In mid-air?

Pleasure? ???

Sambo would never mistake this pure power of pleasure!

This is... the Lord of Pleasure! Aha!

Aha was disguised as Lingkong, and he couldn't recognize him.

But he couldn't possibly mistake this power!

I wonder what the Lord of Pleasure's purpose is in disguising himself as Ling Kong.

However, Sambo did not question it.

Don't ask, the answer is always the same: whatever Aha does is right.

Sambo felt an immense sense of accomplishment as he realized he had understood everything.

He immediately knelt down on one knee in mid-air, the movement so exaggerated that mid-air almost thought Sangbo was about to kowtow to him several times.

"Lord! I, Sambo, am at your command! I will certainly present you with the most wonderful performance!"

"Hiss... Get up quickly, just act normal."

"Yes, Master! From now on, I will be your maid! This way, no one will notice, and I can better assist you!"

As expected of the great Lord of Joy, Aha!

The landscape has changed!

Such a powerful being! For the sake of pleasure! He was even willing to disguise himself as a mortal! He was even willing to forge a new path in life as a mortal!

Wait...? A new destiny?

Bosang's pupils dilated dramatically.

Aha, the Lord of Pleasure?! He's about to forge a new path! ??

If the opening is successful... he, who has always served by the Lord of Pleasure's side...

Wouldn't that mean annihilating a Great Ruler with a single kick?!

So what?! Even if I really did become a woman, so what?!

It's just about gender, it doesn't matter.

If you care so much about gender, what's the point of having fun?

Dignity? How much is it per pound?

Sambo, brimming with bromance—I mean, overflowing with passion—winked in mid-air.

No... don't randomly claim someone as your master.

I am not the master of your pleasure.

but...

It seems a bit unfair to extinguish a young man's dreams like that, doesn't it?

Ling Kong coughed lightly, extinguishing Sambo's fantasy.

"The person you're talking about...where is he now? Take me to see him, I'll deal with him myself, you don't need to do anything else."

“Yes, sir! I will remember every word you say.”

"okay."

It feels a little strange.

Has Sambo misunderstood something?

Why do I feel like the way he looks at me...

And how about scorching hot?

It was so hot that he was a little scared.

I'm afraid that one day while I'm sleeping...

Sambo climbed onto his bed.

"Eh..."

Just thinking about this made Ling Kong shudder, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

......

"Hey~ it doesn't seem so cold anymore."

On the slope near the administrative district square, March 7th looked around in amazement at the classical buildings.

The strange device emitted warm heat, dispelling the chill from the people in the city.

If she hadn't come back from outside, she would have found it hard to imagine how cruel the outside environment was.

Hearing March 7's exclamation, Jeppard, who was walking at the front, stopped and looked back at March 7, saying with certainty.

"Because you are in Beloborg, humanity's last stronghold."

"The last bastion?"

March 7th asked in confusion.

"Seven hundred years ago, a monster from outer space ignited the planet, turning the earth into scorched earth, with burning molten metal and boiling smoke everywhere."

Jepard spoke slowly, as if turning the pages of an ancient book, his tone carrying a weight.

"At the critical moment of life and death, a cold wave suddenly descended—the sweeping winds came without warning, the invading legion was buried by the blizzard, and only Beloberg survived—"

"The steadfast 'builders' established this city, and under the protection of 'preservation' Cripper, Belleburg, though battered by wind and snow, remains forever warm."

From a sunny and cheerful young man to a storyteller, the rich storytelling style is palpable. March 7th whispered to Danheng.

"The way he talks is so strange..."

"This is not his usual tone; he must be quoting a classical text."

Dan Heng responded in a low voice.

"Oh... then why did he tell us all this?"

March 7th's little brain is usually in energy-saving mode, so he didn't understand what was going on with Jepard's sudden change in tone.

Watching the two whispering their secret plot, Jepard crossed his arms and shook his head helplessly.

"Because you asked."

"a ha ha ha..."

Standing between Xing and Danheng, March 7th gave an awkward laugh, wishing he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

what's up!

Why do people overhear when you whisper?

After glancing at March 7th, Xing and Danheng both covered their foreheads and shook their heads.

Unfortunately, Ling Kong isn't here right now, so we need a doctor to treat his brain.

Upon entering the city, led by Jepard, the trio curiously looked around at this brand-new world.

It's strange that the technology here is so polarized. The huge gear-shaped building in mid-air is undoubtedly high-tech, but the city is still using retro trams.

Not long after leaving, Danheng couldn't wait to begin his on-site investigation.

"We encountered strange creatures outside the city; they came from a corrupted spatial 'rift,' right?"

Rifts generate an endless stream of monsters. As long as the star core remains, the monsters will never cease. This is why many worlds have been destroyed because of star cores.

Furthermore, depending on the world, the monsters that emerge from the rifts often have "regional characteristics".

"You actually know... Yes, there are many threats besides the cold wave, and the monster you saw is one of them."

Jepard glanced at Danheng unexpectedly and nodded to himself.

I believed the story about March 7th to some extent.

You must know... this world has been ravaged by ice and snow for seven hundred years...

The truth, like this blizzard, has long been buried deep within.

Only the Grand Guardians and a select few high-ranking officials would consider this issue.

"The Silvermane Iron Guard has been fighting them, but the situation is not optimistic... After meeting with the High Warden, I hope to ask for your opinion on this matter, as we lack intelligence."

Jepard, who loved his soldiers like his own children, asked expectantly.

Years of fighting... repelling monster attacks time and time again, he had long since become numb to death.

But if given the chance, he still wants to... protect more people.

As Xingye looked around after walking up the long staircase, he caught a very familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.