I will never give in to Miss Death

I thought about it and said, "You said that you spent 9,900...many years of mana to build this body for me, and I was just an ordinary uncle before. We don't know each other, so a lesson should be enough, right?"

"This isn't just a lesson you can learn in just two or three days, ok?"

The Death Girl looked at me with a funny expression: "I won't let you go so easily."

"Eh?"

I felt my brain freeze. "Then...how many more days will it take?"

I have been thinking about this for the past two days.

I think that since my original self had died suddenly, she, as the god of death, should handle things impartially. If there is a King of Hell, a Book of Life and Death, reincarnation, or something like that in this world, this guy should not be able to hide it for too long and force my soul to stay in the world.

Creating a little loli's body was just a revenge for my rude words at that time. When this death girl feels that the revenge is enough, or she is tired of this game, she should take me away again, right?

Just like the young man who died suddenly in the village in the city at that time...

A dead person cannot exist in the world for a long time, right? Even the god of death doesn't have that much power, right?

"How many days will it take? Little sister, I think you must have misunderstood. Please abandon the idea of ​​turning back into an uncle or having your soul taken away. You no longer have any connection with the person you were in the past, and I have dealt with that body. Do you understand?"

The black fog flashed, and the Death Girl in front of me suddenly teleported to my side. She put her little head next to my ear and said in a slightly sickly voice: "You will always be this little girl, as my servant... and be toyed with by me..."

"stop!"

The warm breath the girl exhaled into my ear made my sensitive body shudder. I reflexively took a few steps back using my hands and feet: "Are you...are you serious?"

"seriously."

“Will I always be like this?”

"That's right."

"Isn't this against the rules?"

I felt my voice tremble a little. "You... you see, I don't know if you have hell or the underworld, but it's those things. Didn't I die before? If you don't take my soul away... that's not good, right? If you enforce the law recklessly, you will be punished, right? Aren't you worried at all?"

"I am the rule myself."

The Death Girl smoothed her long hair with one hand and said calmly, "No one can control me. Is this answer enough?"

I was shocked: "Can the god of death do whatever he wants?"

"Yes."

The girl smiled.

"Death can do whatever it wants."

"..."

……

No. 038 Death's Eternal Life

Will I continue to live in the body of this little loli?

And this body will not grow, will not die, and will always remain in its current state?

What kind of weird setting is this! It's beyond the scope of scientific explanation, right?

No, now even creatures like the "Grim Reaper" have appeared, why should I care about whether it is scientific or not?

Although so far... I have almost adapted to this little girl's body, and in some ways, she seems to be a lot "easier" than the uncle's body. For example, she doesn't have all the weird little ailments that the uncle has. She is full of energy, her hands and feet are flexible, she is full of energy, her mind is clear, her biological clock is very punctual, and she doesn't have headaches like insomnia or nightmares. Her only shortcoming is that she is too short and weak, which has little impact on my life, but...

This doesn’t mean that I like being a girl!

Uncles have dignity! The dignity of a man!

"that……"

Under the bright lights of the rental house, facing the look in the Death Girl's eyes that looked at me like a pet, I mustered up my courage and said, "Can I ask a few questions?"

"Sure, as long as it's not about my background or origins, and doesn't involve the truth of the world, you can ask."

The Death Girl had an expression that said, "I knew what you were going to ask." "Apart from these, I will try my best to answer your other questions, cutie."

Little cutie?!

What a strange name! I am an uncle! Uncle!

The word "cute" gave me chills all over my body, and even the hair on my head seemed to stand on end.

Don't you feel uncomfortable calling an uncle like that? Don't you feel like caterpillars are crawling all over your body?

Also, why does she know so clearly what I want to ask!

I thought to myself depressedly.

Obviously, what I want to know most is her life experience and the truth about the world...

What is the god of death? What are her duties and abilities? What is this world like? Where do people go after they die? Are there really urban superpowers or otherworldly cultivation as described in novels?

"Don't worry, you are just a special case caused by my whim. This world is just as you imagine, there are not so many weird things."

Another teleportation into the room, the Death Girl dragged my computer chair out of the room, then sat down on the chair with a "poof", raised a small foot wrapped in black stockings, moved a few toes in the stockings, and looked down at me on the cushion like a queen: "Don't you think it's a very pleasing thing to turn a grown man into a little loli and let her struggle to survive in this cruel world?"

No... Madam, although I support the fact that people's XP is free, but you... it's fine if your XP is grounded, can you please not be grounded?

Even if it's hell, there are succubi in hell!

Didn't I just casually tease your figure before I died? Why is it so...

I thought to myself gloomily and glared at the Death Girl sitting on the chair with dissatisfaction.

The mere God of Death can create a body out of thin air, but he can't even control his own body shape, and he still wants to steal other people's chicken soup. Isn't that strange?

"Yes, that's the look... I like seeing your aggrieved and helpless look, but you don't dare to show it because you are too weak."

With her hands supporting her round face, the Death Girl leaned over and stared at me as if she was appreciating a work of art: "It's perfect to match this face that I created especially for you... the most pitiful girl."

"Uncle, you really are suitable to be a cute little sister, hehe..."

I……

If I were in a comic book right now, I think there would be several “井” characters on my forehead.

Forbearance...

Forbearance! Self-denial!

Don't kill, don't kill, don't use it even if it's out of nothing, keep the invulnerable one...

Not not reporting, time is not here!

"I...then I won't ask the questions you mentioned..."

I spent a few seconds suppressing my inner anger, and in order not to look down at this girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, I stood up from the cushion and said, "Can I ask you questions about myself?"

The Death Girl stretched out her small hand that was always wearing black gloves: "Okay, ask."

"You said that my current body will not die. In what sense will it not die?"

I organized my words a little: "For example, what if I don't eat for several days? Won't I starve to death?"

"of course not."

The Death Girl smiled and said, "But you will always remain in that hungry state, in excruciating pain, and your body will always be hovering between life and death... Believe me, little cutie, you don't want to experience that feeling."

"Well……"

Fortunately, I have eaten on time these two days.

If it is really like what this person said, that I will not die, but I will be extremely hungry, weak all over, mentally exhausted, and on the verge of starving to death, I don't think I can hold on for a minute.

What if by then I don’t even have the strength to move, and I’m conscious but unable to die, and I’m tortured the whole time...hiss.

"That……"

I asked tentatively, "If I get into a car accident, or something more serious... my head gets cut off, will I still not die?"

If I lose my head and survive, can my body be restored?

If it recovers... will the head grow out of the body, or will the body grow out of the head? Or will the two sides automatically attract and merge together?

Refer to Deadpool in Marvel? Wolverine? Or Slime?

It's getting more and more weird...

"..."

I don’t know why, but after hearing me ask this question, the Death Girl slowly narrowed her eyes, and her expression suddenly became a little scary: “You can try, little cutie.”

Okay, I won't try.

I had no intention of letting myself die. I asked these questions only out of professional curiosity.

"Anyway, I'll come again at this time tomorrow, and you can make an extra dinner for me, little cutie."

I was still thinking about what to ask when the girl of death in front of me raised a scythe without any warning, "swish" tore open the space, and disappeared in a bath of black light.

"Wait……"

I instinctively prepared to chase after him, but the crack closed before I reached the entrance.

The huge rental house returned to its former silence.

Don't leave yet! My identity! Give me a valid ID!

"..."

I fell down on the cushion with a thump.

Isn't this too unreasonable? I can just go in and out of other people's rooms as I please, come and go as I please. Doesn't that mean I have no privacy at all...

Oh, no, it seems like I am really no different from being naked in front of that god of death.

She knows my past and has even read my browser history. This body was created by her...

Suddenly, a deep feeling of powerlessness filled my heart.

Just make do, what can I do...

I moved the computer chair that the Death Girl had pulled out back into the room, and took a sip of the still-warm chicken soup that someone had drunk.

It’s okay, there shouldn’t be any weird things like computer accessories put in there.

Then, I took out my phone and prepared to watch some learning videos while eating as I used to.

[Uncle, uncle, please reply to me]

[I have told the editorial department about your situation, but because we are having an event during Labor Day, I cannot print the contract and send it to you.]

As soon as I turned on my phone, a QQ message from “Rabbit”, the editor of Miguabao.com, who I had set as a “special concern”, popped up:

[The editorial department read your information and found that you are also in Kamihama]

[If you really can't find another phone to complete facial recognition, I suggest you come directly to the Dadong Convention and Exhibition Center tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. There is a comic exhibition going on here.]

[Melonbao has a booth at the comic exhibition, which will last until the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. If you come, just go to the editorial department to get the contract and sign it on the spot.]

[Reply and I will add you to the novel signing group]

……

No. 039 Your Lie in May

【receive】

[Editor, do I have to go to the site? Can't I send an email like before? ]

After seeing the editor's message, I ignored the food on the table, ran to the bedroom with the bowl of chicken soup, pressed the power button of the computer, and jumped onto the computer chair.

"drop--"

After a while, the computer started up, and I hurriedly opened QQ and double-clicked to edit the avatar——

[Because Dadong District is a bit far from my home, I thought... maybe I should send it by express delivery? ]

Daito District in Kamihama City is located at the easternmost part of Kamihama, which is the very end of the map if you look at the map. My rental house is located in the central district in the middle of Kamihama City. A little to the right is the "Eastern Silicon Valley" artisan district, which is where high-tech talents work. It has the most advanced and cutting-edge scientific research equipment in the entire Kamihama City, things like computer chips, mobile phone camera accessories, and spacecraft parts are all developed and assembled there. The country's fastest supercomputer and the only particle collider are also placed in the center of the artisan district.