The gods descend into reality

It's done!

Who have I ever been afraid of, Xiao Se?

"You wouldn't be saying you drew these comics, would you?"

Nero walked up to a comic book that Xiao Se had treasured. The cover of the comic featured a woman who looked quite similar to Nero, but with a more serious expression and wearing blue armor.

Although the cover looks very serious, the content is actually quite unserious.

"Cough cough~"

Xiao Se's forehead, which was already covered in cold sweat, suddenly became even more sweaty.

If I remember correctly,

That notebook was from a comic convention—

The notebook that I bought myself, which belongs to Artoria.

None of that is the main point. The most important thing is that Artoria looks exactly like Nero.

If Nero mistakes him for someone else...

If before, he would at most be cut in two by the Primordial Flame, but now, Xiao Se feels like he would be cut into eight pieces!

"Huh, who is this woman? Why does she look just like me?"

Then Nero pointed to Artoria on the cover of the notebook and muttered something.

It was as if she wasn't the one who was about to pick up the primordial fire and kill people at any moment.

"You...you know she's not you?"

Xiao Se was curious.

“Uh-huh, of course.”

Nero glanced at Xiao Se with disdain.

"here!"

As he spoke, Nero pointed to his eyes.

Although Xiao Se couldn't see any difference between their eyes, he still nodded in agreement.

"Mmm, mmm, of course, the most important thing is here!"

As he spoke, Nero puffed out his chest.

Xiao Se turned around.

Your Majesty, haven't you heard the saying, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river," and "Never underestimate a young girl"?

You probably don't know that our King also has a Lancer class!

Then Xiao Se saw Nero open it—

shit

"do not want!"

He practically yelled those words; he'd get beaten to death, he definitely would!

......

"Umm umm umm..."

"Hmm, this one is not bad either!"

"Wow, this is amazing!"

"Wow, this fake is actually King Arthur of Great Britain."

After a long while, the petite girl in front of him closed the notebook with satisfaction, and then looked at Xiao Se, who looked like a wronged little wife.

Xiao Se had no idea how those ten minutes had passed.

Anyway, all I could hear was the girl exclaiming in amazement as she flipped through the book, her face as red as a monkey's bottom.

after all--

Any male.

Everyone would feel very uncomfortable.

That's not the key point. The most important thing is...

A girl who looks remarkably like the female lead is standing in front of you looking at those study materials.

Feeling blue and sad, like a mushroom!

"As you said, I am just a character in a game called FGO."

"Um, it's been made into an anime, the animated kind," Xiao Se added.

"They're all the same!"

Nero said, feigning authority.

How can they be the same!

If it were Jeanne Alter here, she would definitely go to Jeanne Alter and tell her in a friendly manner, "I'm on the big screen now, the animated kind!"

Although I wanted to refute it, I glanced at Nero, who had just finished reading the book.

Forget it, I'll just play it safe for now.

"You are like the Creator compared to me. I was able to come to this world of the Creator because of the transformation of your figurines." As he spoke, Nero looked at Xiao Se and the two large cabinets of figurines behind him.

"Yes, that's definitely true."

Xiao Se took a deep breath, indicating that Nero's understanding was absolutely correct.

"This brand new world belonging to the Creator is wonderful! Well then, considering how beautiful you are, I will tentatively acknowledge your status as a musician!"

After a moment of reflection, Nero said happily.

The ancient Roman maiden was always full of enthusiasm for the unknown and for beauty.

“Well, I’m tired, my musician. Can I go soak in a hot spring? It’s not something a musician should do to make an artist who can rival Apollo feel tired.”

Like a butterfly, Nero twirled gently, her bright red skirt fluttering lightly, like a fairy dancing gracefully among flowers.

Xiao Se was stunned.

Wait, a hot spring bath? Want to join me?!

Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

......

Meanwhile, inside a villa in the suburbs.

"Sister Hong, what are you doing!"

A pretty young girl snatched her phone, hurriedly turned it on, and dialed the number, only to be met with a series of dial tones.

The girl's face froze instantly, and tears streamed down her face.

"Ling'er, don't cry. He's just a shut-in. Why are you so concerned?" A sexy woman in a tight red bra next to the girl quickly comforted her.

The more she tried to comfort him, the more tears Xue Ling shed.

"Sister Hong, I...I'll go sleep next door."

She had only slept in the same bed as Sister Hong. Although Sister Hong had been groping her, but—

Well, thinking about how Sister Hong touched me inappropriately, a wave of guilt washed over me. Maybe this is karma.

After Xue Ling left, the sexy young woman lying on the bed took out her phone with a livid face.

asshole!

What's so great about that otaku named Xiao Se besides being a little handsome? He stared at me intently at the comic convention last time. Just thinking about that scene makes me tremble with anger.

Many people were attracted to his figure and appearance as a Mai Shiranui cosplayer, including that jerk, but the way he looked at him...

It's as if they're completely ignoring themselves, as if they're not looking at themselves at all, but at some other person.

"Hello, is this Dog?"

"Big sister, my name is Xun Jie, not Gouzi!"

A rebuttal came from the other end of the phone.

"It's all the same, teach someone a lesson for me tomorrow."

"Big sister, I'm a law-abiding citizen, not a thug. I just look a bit fierce. I really can't do anything illegal, my mom would kill me!" came a distressed voice from the other end of the phone.

I just look a little fierce, why do you vulgar people like to judge people by their appearance?!

I want to be a good—oops, I'm a good person!

"Get lost! He's just a weak, spineless nerd. Go and scare him, make him look bad..."

"No, sis, where did you learn all these tricks from? Don't go astray!"

"Get lost, those urban novels on a certain platform are full of them. I know all the villains' tricks by heart. Hurry up and get ready to go." Sister Hong said, thinking about that otaku.

Otaku, I guess they're all pretty timid!

All I have to do is scare the dog, and then I'll just walk by with Xue Ling, and then I can—

Do whatever you want!

A perfect plan!

On the other end of the phone, a fierce-looking young man looked at his phone and gave a wry smile. "I also read urban novels on a certain website, but the key point is that the villains are always the ones who get slapped in the face by the protagonist, aren't they?"

He touched his face.

I'm a good person, how could I possibly be proven wrong? Besides, where in the real world do you find a protagonist like that?

Chapter 4 Nero: I'm better at computers than you!

"Whoo~"

Her small face rested against his chest.