Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Chapter 61 The Valkyrie of Pursuit and Greed

“For God so loved the world”—No.

"God loves to curse" - correct answer.

The sound of cursing came from very far away and suddenly approached Harry's ears, interspersed with some "meow meow meow" sounds. In the pitch-black space, she felt something furry gently brushing her nose.

It's itchy and the fur is soft.

"Meow, I knew it was that little bastard. Why did I hear someone calling me when I was sleeping..."

Harley closed her eyes tightly: just like a victim of a home invasion trying to convince the robber to leave her alone by saying "I didn't see your face"... naive.

"How long do you want to stay closed?"

A hoarse and dry voice stopped in front of her, and there was a rustling sound of hair scratching.

“…K-Kami?”

A disdainful snort came from the darkness: "Give me the tribute."

Harley loosened her grip slightly, and the cold round can was taken away in an instant. Then, she heard the sound of lips smacking...

God...

Really not fussy about details.

"I... Hmm, it tastes OK (baji baji)... I know why you (baji baji)... came here... Why only one can (hulu hulu)..."

Harry Potter carefully opened her eyes a crack. Under the twinkling silver starry sky, a woman with a black cat head and a human body was enjoying...

Canned cat food.

"Who told you to open your eyes!"

Halle: ...You.

The woman with a cat's head and a human body looked very tall, with long limbs and smooth muscle lines. Her skin color was dark, and her ears, which stood tall on both sides, were pierced with many silver rings. When she lowered her head, they jingled. She wore a golden halter dress with gold flakes hanging on the surface, which made a rustling sound when she moved.

"Excuse me…"

Harley shrank herself even smaller: "Excuse me..."

The black cat's face looked up.

Two pupils as bright as the blazing sun.

"I am Bastet—" The cat-faced god licked the back of her hand to wipe her mouth, and threw away the empty can. "As you can see, a god." She suddenly leaned down and stared at Harley with two pupils burning like golden flames: "Mortal... What is your relationship with Mori Yuesha?"

"Sister, sister..."

The black cat meowed disdainfully: "That bastard picks up girls everywhere. I guess you didn't spend much time with her, did you?"

Without answering, Bast knew she was right by looking at Harley's expression.

"Stay away from her, mortal." The cat-faced goddess warned meaningfully: "She is very good at stealing things..."

Steal...steal what?

"What do you think?" Bastet licked her lips and looked at her forehead with a lingering look: "Why not more canned food?"

The dialogue jumps around too much.

"I like the salmon one, and the beef one."

"Remember to bring it next time."

The nearly two-meter-tall Valkyrie sat cross-legged in front of Harley very naturally, with her chin in her hand, her golden gaze on her, and her fluffy black tail swaying back and forth: "If you want my help, you can't do without offerings..." After saying this, she rubbed her fingers in a very mercenary manner.

"Can not be less."

Harry Potter: ...

She has some experience in feeding cats.

“Well, the gift behind that little bastard is so huge that she couldn’t even squeeze in by herself—but she gave you this method of meeting me.” The golden pupils examined Harley—she really wanted to remind this god named Bastet.

That canned...

Took a mouthful.

But Harry didn't dare.

She could only try to keep her gaze as humble as possible to avoid laughing out loud.

Bastet looked at her for a long while, her face changing from gloomy to bright. Then, inexplicably, she turned the back of her hand and wiped her mouth...

Halle: Emm, have you been discovered?

"Well, anyway. Since that little bastard asked me to do it..."

Stroking his whiskers, the cat opened his mouth and yawned, "Well, you only remember me for things like this. You are such a conscienceless creature."

Sister, have you known this goddess... for a long time?

Bastet glanced at her and said, "Know her? We have killed gods together. If it weren't for me, hehe..."

In the mind of this Valkyrie:

He + Mori Yuesha + attendants + Ilúvatar > Anubis.

In other words, He > Anubis.

That's right.

"If it weren't for me, she would have been chewed to pieces by the jackal long ago." Bastet narrowed her cat eyes and said proudly, "Human, believe in me and worship me. I will grant you power beyond that of mortals..."

Very good, the image of Bastet became more vivid in Harley's eyes.

'He is just a greedy cat, don't worry.'

So what Mori Tsukisa-sister said is right...?

As he was thinking, the cat in front of him suddenly stood up with its fur standing straight up. It bared its teeth and glared at Harry fiercely: "I'm just hungry! Who told you to make such delicious food? And I haven't had many believers recently... recently... recently..."

"It's just recently..."

"recent…"

"That bastard Mori Yuesha..."

Can He hear my voice?

"Of course I know what you are thinking." Bastet squinted at the embarrassed Harley: "Girl, you have to learn to respect your beliefs."

I haven’t decided yet…

"Do you have any other choice? Mori Yuesha can't teach you anything - and I advise you not to rely on her too much. Mothers who protect their cubs are often very picky: for those who are not qualified, they usually take measures..."

Two balls of jumping golden flames in the cat's pupils shone brightly: "You can't imagine it."

Sister...'s mother?

Harley didn't understand.

"You will understand slowly." Bastet stood up and waved her hand. The starlight above her head was scattered and illuminated all the dark places. "I really can't make you catch up with the level of the planeswalker - that kind of miraculous creature that manipulates energy, but I can give you a possibility to chase her."

Harry saw the shining stars.

"Fortunately, I swallowed Anubis's..." Bastet turned around, raised her head, and looked at the deep starry sea with a complicated expression.

The golden flames burned vigorously in His eyes: "Is it still a little reluctant...Faith. Mori Yuesha, are you causing me trouble, or giving me a chance to revive..."

Belief…

Harry Potter.

“So beautiful…”

With a large black frame on her nose, the green-eyed girl stared blankly at a scene she had never seen before: a galaxy of silver and red blending and changing, as hazy as spinning yarn; a ball of fire burned out a strange planet in the blink of an eye, and before the next blink of an eye, it gave birth to green all over the ground.

Soon, some strange creatures began to move.

A dark green waterfall fell from the sky, vaporized into mist, and was inhaled into the nostrils of the giant winged elephant; balls of gorgeously colored yarn formed vortices inward, under her feet, above her head, beside her ears, and in all directions.

An extraordinary thought quietly took root in the girl's heart, from which an extraordinary seed was born, urging her to be unwilling to be trapped in the body and soul of a mortal.

"Your choice, Harry Potter."

Bastet placed her finger on her forehead.

Maybe chasing... my sister?

His dark green eyes sparkled like the galaxy swirling inwards behind him.

Chapter 62 The Monster That Splits

Harry Potter opened her eyes.

The room was empty.

The girl, feeling a little heavy, supported herself on the bed and stood up from the carpet; half an hour had passed. Mori Yuesha, where is my sister?

The numbness spread from the toes to the thighs, and a burning sensation like fire appeared on the forehead.

Go to the mirror and lift your hair curtains:

A golden rune was branded on the center of his forehead and soon disappeared.

“Ankh…”

sister.

I succeeded.

where are you?

The little loli with messy black hair finally managed to stand firm. She walked out the door while rubbing her legs with a grin.

The Miles house was quiet at night.

Philippa and James went to sleep early... or went to play in their dreams. The old master slept on the first floor.

Turning right from the stairs, Harry heard some rustling noises. A pale yellow light shone through the crack of the door that couldn't be closed - the closer she got, the louder the noise.

Harry actually already guessed the answer.

But she was… curious.

The little guy, who had taken off his socks at the corner, moved very carefully, and only after five toes were firmly planted on the floor did he dare to lift the other five from the floor.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

She heard clearly.

It was the maid's voice, that of Nagini.

It turns out that the maid who is sometimes gentle and sometimes serious is actually like this in private...

so…

Lively?

The loli in the shadows is squatting on mushrooms, but inside the door is full of spring.

"elder sister…"

Harley quietly hugged her knees.

Is this what the God-sama meant by 'chase'?

How powerful do you have to be to be recognized?

There is a universe outside the universe.

magic…

The bitan behind the lens has desires and yearns for the deep sea.