Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Well, young new god, I am Bastet, and I have a deal—"

"Wait, you said new god?" Mori Yuesha put down her hand, "Am I a god?"

"That's just what I said. I just said it casually!" The short hair on the black cat's head stood up: "Don't interrupt me! I finally came up with a set of words!"

Mori Yuesha: “…Oh.”

"Ahem, young new god, I am--" Black Cat kept reciting, and after a long while...

In the end, I forgot the words I had prepared when I came here.

This upset Him greatly.

"Hateful nails, hateful nails, I'll bite and wash you..."

Looking at the black cat that was getting angry with her cat paw, Mori Yuesa tentatively reached out her hand and touched... the cat's head.

Snoring…

It’s really comfortable.

"Hmph. Anyway, let's make a deal, Planeswalker."

"Hey, you know what's the point of talking about the 'young new god'." When the girl's nails touched the cat's chin, it seemed to trigger a button. The ancient god raised his head in an instant, squinted his eyes, and placed his head very comfortably in Mori Yuesha's palm.

Snoring snoring...

"Comfortable... Oh, isn't that cool... Of course I... Yes, tickle there... Of course I know you are a planeswalker." Bastet shook her ears, "Want to make a deal, super-cute little guy?"

The dark green cat's eyes were a bit similar to the color of Mori Yuesha's nails. He took light steps and paced around Mori Yuesha, with a look of desire.

Mori Yuesa's fingers stroked the cat's back, and the short black hair trembled a few times.

"Tell me?"

"The God's Box." The black cat raised its front paw and licked the back of its paw with its pink tongue. "This world is gradually being stripped of gods and away from the influence of the supernatural. Soon, the era without magic will arrive."

"It is not good?"

Bastet: “…”

"You know nothing, little meat pad." The black cat rolled his eyes at Sen Yuesha and cursed while meowing: "Isn't your source world also mysteriously reviving?"

Mori Yuesha's counterattack was to pinch the cat's head with her two cold little hands and rub it back and forth rapidly in her palms - then, the dizzy cat turned into liquid, and collapsed on the roof, with its limbs on the side, revealing its soft belly.

"Huh... I kind of want to be your mother... I want you to rub me a few times a day, and then I'll rub you a few more times after I feel comfortable for a while..."

No, if it's just like this, you don't have to be a mother...

Bastet raised her cat head lazily: "I once gave a group of humans fragments of my divine power to protect them from failure in the war."

The former goddess of war told the legend that remained in books and scriptures: "But I took a nap, and when I opened my eyes, I found that they were almost extinct."

The divine power will only favor this group of humans, but it cannot prevent them from killing each other.

That day, the earth collapsed and the sky shattered.

But even after a thousand years, Bastet's divine power is still sealed in the divine box.

——In order to make the fragment stay peacefully with humans and not return to its original body, Bastet specifically asked Anubis to make a jewel box to isolate the fragment's perception.

After saying that, the black cat wrinkled his whiskers and said, "Now I'm in trouble. If I'm not 'complete', I won't be able to resist the world's peeling away. In fact, I'm gradually unable to use my own power."

"It was just a nap, and that group of humans disappeared from history..."

“It became a legend.”

Mori Yuesha nodded thoughtfully: "It always feels like a story about a cunning devil who cunningly tricks an ignorant and cute girl into unlocking her own seal..."

"Ignorant and cute..." Bastet sat next to Mori Yuesha and looked at her sideways: "Don't worry, even if you have to face the ending of being torn away by the world, it's better than choosing to provoke you."

"Besides, don't you want a dragon?"

This is the ultimate move.

Sure enough, upon hearing the word dragon, Mori Yuesha immediately sat up excitedly: "Dragon! Dragon!"

"How about it?"

"Deal, deal, deal, deal! We have a deal, Ms. Demon!"

ha?

"I told you I'm not a demon! You haven't been listening to me for a long time, have you?!"

The black cat sat down in frustration, holding its bald paws and started to vent its anger: "Bite you, bite you..."

Mori Yuesha did listen intermittently. She lowered her head and touched the black cat's head apologetically: "Hee... I was looking at the moon. Your story is too long. Hey, stop biting. It's going bald."

Suddenly, Bastet's pupils shrank inwards and became a slit: "Actually... you don't care what I am at all."

Mori Yuesha nodded with a smile.

"What does it matter? I just want a dragon."

"What if I am really a devil? After I break the seal, I will destroy the world and tear the earth apart..."

"What does it matter? I just want a dragon."

Bastet looked at the smiling Sen Yuesha in silence. There was no shadow on the girl's bright face. "I understand. Then, we have reached a deal, World Traveler."

His black body slowly melted into the night: "Find the Black Book of the Dead, recite the spell, and revive the high priest. Three thousand years ago, he had contact with that group of humans."

"Tell me about the city where my divine box is hidden, and the descendants of those humans."

Mori Yuesha listened carefully this time. Before the black cat was about to disappear, the girl suddenly spoke.

"Um... have you always been a cat?"

"Since I woke up, I mean."

"Of course... I have almost no strength left."

Bastet's deliberately artificial tone is like an actor on stage: "Before dusk falls, light the candle, the sun will become your compass, and guide you to the secrets buried under the yellow sand... Everything is up to you, young..."

"So, do you lick your own butt when you're in heat?"

Bastet: ...

Bite you, bite you!!

Chapter11 Aladdin Operation

Several braziers were placed in the corner of the museum. While Director Terrence was out on business, Mori Yuesha and Evelyn gathered together, three pairs of eyes curiously staring at the box on the sarcophagus.

"key."

Ancient Egyptian.

“Okay, key.” Evelin rolled her eyes and switched to English, pushing away her brother who came closer: “This is a key.”

The box was octagonal in shape, with scriptures clearly carved all over it - the writing had become blurred after being buried three thousand years ago.

"I would believe it if you said it was made in modern times." Jonathan raised his eyebrows, picked it up and held it above his head: "How did those primitive people three thousand years ago make such exquisite handicrafts?"

“They’re really powerful!” Evelin elbowed him unhappily, snatched the box and placed it in her palm, her eyes parallel to her palm: “I don’t know…it should be able to be opened…”

"Death is just..."

The fingertips gently stroked the surface of the box. The marks seemed to follow some rhythm and crisscross on the top of the box. From Mori Yuesha's perspective, it looked a bit like a stone door that was uneven on the left and right.

Evelyn struggled to make out a sentence: "Just... the beginning?"

"Ah... here..."

Click.

I don't know what mechanism was pressed, but the octagonal ancient box suddenly opened from the inside out, and the rotating leaves at the seal looked like a black stone flower when twisted.

Jonathan whistled.

"Hey, it's beautiful."

"It's a key, and...?"

Inside the opened box was a piece of burnt yellow paper. When the two folds were unfolded, it was obviously an inaccurate map.

"It's written! It's written here! This is the map of Hamunaptra! Oh! I... I can't believe it!" Evelyn held the box, supporting it carefully, as if a big movement would break the answer to the puzzle she had been looking for for such a long time, but her legs couldn't stop moving on the ground.

"You only act like a girl now," Jonathan glanced at Mori Yuesha in confusion, "Where did you get this thing from?"

This sentence also awakened Evelin.

"You..." She frowned and looked at Sen Yuesha: "Xiao Senlin, don't tell me--"

"Of course not." Mori Yuesha held a local specialty candy in her mouth, and the corner of her mouth moved the tail of the snake-shaped candy: "I picked it up."

"Are you kidding me?"

Mori Yuesha was wearing a peacock blue long-sleeved satin dress today, with a diagonal knot at the waist made of frosted gauze. While the two were discussing, the girl had taken off her high heels early and was walking around barefoot on the ground for a long time.

The snow-white soles of the feet peeked out from under the hem of the skirt because the person wearing the skirt was not very honest. She jumped around and turned around twice on tiptoe.

A very inappropriate little ballet.

"Put on your shoes!" Although the picture is indeed pleasing to the eye: "Where did you get this from?"

Mori Yuesha drooped her eyes teasingly: "From... Hey, do you want to give it back?"

Evelyn raised the treasure in her palm, carefully wrapped the box around her like an animal protecting its cub, and turned half of her body sideways.

"Of course I'll give it back—" Jonathan saw what Mori Yuesha was up to and continued with her words: "Give it back, it's not right."

Evelin interrupted anxiously, “Of course not!”

This is awkward.

"Oh..." Jonathan turned around and smiled, allowing Mori Yuesha to see it clearly: "Oh... my sister has grown up..."

"Welcome to the adult world, Miss Evelyn."

Evelin stared, looking at Mori Yuesha who was trying not to laugh, then at her brother who had already finished laughing, and choked for a long time without uttering a word.

"I, I just..."

Jonathan held up his fingers and pinched his voice to imitate his sister's words: "I, I just like this little box too much..."

"It's much more interesting than my makeup box. Look, there are some words left over from three thousand years ago on it. This way, when I put on makeup, it will always remind me that there are a group of mummies who have died for more than three thousand years and have turned into ghosts and are surrounding me."

"When I want a new way to apply eye makeup, maybe there will be a queen to teach me step by step."

"JONATHAN!"

"Haha, if you like it, just keep it. How can I give back something I've already got?" Shrugging, Jonathan turned his head and started winking at Mori Yuesha.

“You should stop imitating Evelin,” the girl swung her skirt and sat down, holding her chin with one hand: “It’s actually a gift.”

——Although the man tried his best to imitate the woman's expressions and movements, Mori Yuesa still felt that he looked like a eunuch.

"What is a eunuch?"

"It is a perfect human being from the ancient Far East."

Jonathan raised his eyebrows and tugged at his clean white suit: "Then I am even more of a eunuch than a eunuch."

Mori Tsukisa: ...

"Gift?"

Evelyn’s emphasis was different. She understood this girl who couldn’t even eat properly better than her brother did. If she said it was a gift... wouldn’t it be even more troublesome?

For a moment, as an older sister, she began to worry whether the little girl had been cheated.

"Mori, Yue, Sha." Evelin rarely read the little girl's name: "If... I mean if this box."

She reluctantly took out the box hidden behind her, looked at the box, and then looked at Mori Yuesha: "If it is a 'gift' given to you by a man, or an invitation to go somewhere..."

Evelin gritted her teeth, turned her head, and sent her palm out: “Then you can’t accept it. This box is very valuable. At least, I can at least be sure that it should be real.”

"so…"

Like a deflated ball, the young lady who had been pursuing Hamunatta for many years visibly pursed her lips, and she looked frustrated and lost. However, she still firmly pushed the box in her palm towards Mori Yuesha.