Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

"After all, you don't have any friends right now..."

Seeing that Kama had shown her this expression for the first time, Gavia really wanted to tell the god of love directly:

Actually, even though I am now a reincarnated being, I still have memories.

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Chapter 305 The Substitute God of Love, Kama's Trial.

I heard the sound of watering again after a long time.

Kama, feeling incredibly happy, turned over in bed.

Although the sound of dripping water wouldn't disturb Kama's sleep, Eros still felt at ease only after hearing the sound early in the morning.

Because that means the guy you adopted is already up, and next he'll be calling you to get up—

At that moment, Kama suddenly heard the sound of watering stop.

Somewhat strange.

According to the time, there should still be three minutes and twenty seconds left... Is it earlier today?

Cupid was utterly confused, but he didn't think much of it and continued to stay in bed waiting for the service of being woken up.

However, as time passed second by second, Kama waited for three minutes and twenty seconds without hearing the familiar voice. After waiting another ten seconds, still no sound came. So he immediately peeked out from under the covers and looked at the door with disbelief, but there was still nothing there.

Seeing this, Kama, lying on the bed with his disheveled hair, turned grim.

"If you don't come soon, I'm going to get angry."

No sound.

"...I'll only allow it this once."

There was still no sound.

"I want to repeat myself, please don't think that I'm saying this because I want you to do this... I'm saying this for your own good, okay?"

Kama's voice was now somewhat weaker, but Eros still stood with a gloomy expression, arms crossed, and gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Ah~ You're going to regret this... you definitely will."

So Kama got out of bed in great displeasure, went outside, and the gentle sunlight shone into every corner of the world.

The thick air seemed still drowsy.

Kama looked at the mountain covered with flowers, clicked his tongue, and then turned his gaze to a house not far away.

In the humid summer wind, the willow trees swayed, their slender leaves brushing against the windows of the cottage.

Kama stretched out his hand and gently squinted his eyes.

This is the house that Gavia built herself after she grew up, after the god of love adopted her reincarnation. From then on, the two never slept together again.

Kama was quite moved when he talked about this. He had only been holding Kama and sleeping with Kama for a little over ten years and Kama had grown so much, while Kama himself had remained the same for hundreds of thousands of years. Was it true that the physical constitutions of humans and gods were different...?

When Kama sneaked to the window of the house that belonged to the reincarnation of Kavia and looked inside, he found that it was empty.

In that instant, Kama rubbed his incredulous eyelids and immediately began to scan his surroundings, looking around frantically, trying to find the person who should be there and call out to them—

“Aya.”

A hint of anxiety lingered in Cupid's voice.

After adopting Gavia's reincarnation, Kama pondered for a long time what name to give him.

Calling him Gavia directly? It's not impossible, but it feels strange. Kama felt that he would tremble when he called Gavia's reincarnation by that name in the manner of an elder.

Therefore, after thinking for a long time, Kama said that it would be fine to call him Gaia, or if that didn't work, Moa would also be acceptable.

However, Kama himself called out "Aya" the most.

Kama was extremely agitated by the sudden disappearance of Kavia, who had suddenly stopped doing things according to the schedule that had been in place for decades. At first, he jogged along the mountaintop, and then quickly ran out of the mountain.

During this process, Cupid wondered if something unexpected had happened? But he had clearly heard the sound of watering flowers just moments before.

Is it possible...

Kama suddenly thought of a conjecture that was hard to accept.

Was it because he had made Adam his proxy lover for so many years, and he was too tired, so he left in a fit of anger?

At first, Kama carried the infant Gavia on his back because he was worried about him. As for the milk the child needed, Kama obviously didn't have any, so he had to 'borrow' it from animals and humans.

In short, for the first few years, Kama carried him around everywhere while feeding him with milk he had 'borrowed' in a bottle during his spare time. The expression on Eros's face always switched between happiness and displeasure. Then, perhaps because he got used to carrying him, he started to hold him and sleep with him at night.

When Gavia's reincarnation grew up, and was eight years old according to human accounts, Kama gave her his special weapon, the Arrow of Love, and his pet cockatoo, saying, "From now on, you are the agent of the god of love. Do a good job and don't let me down. I will always be watching over you."

In other words, Kama simply abandoned his duties.

What could Gavia possibly say about this?

Kama had no choice but to adopt his reincarnation; he understood that after a million years of hard work, it was only natural to feel weary.

He was quite interested, though.

Originally, Kama did intend to rest after taking on his responsibilities, but seeing how hard he was working to raise Gavia, he couldn't bear it. Sometimes, he would subtly and cheerfully ask, "If you feel very tired, beg me and say that without the help of the incredibly powerful and great Lord Kama, I can't survive... Heh heh, I'm only saying this for your own good."

However, all that followed was Gavia shaking her head and her pet cockatoo making a comment—

"No, Master, the young master did a much better job than you. Ten of you couldn't match the young master. You're going to help the young master? I'm not kidding, Master, you've been living in the mountains for over ten years, having the young master cook for you every day, wake you up, wash your face, and even tie your ribbons. You're just making things worse—"

"You dare talk back to me? You need a beating, don't you? Believe me or not, I'll stew you right now... Besides, this is just for training..."

Kama uttered these cold words to the parrot on his shoulder, then, looking at the rejected Gavia, returned to his house in annoyance and went straight to sleep.

As for the cockatoo that was trembling with fear at those words, Gavia stroked it and said:

"Kama was just joking, don't take it seriously."

A joke? Not at all, little master. Although the master is a stubborn but soft-hearted god, he really did want to stew me just now...

Of course, the cockatoo couldn't say these words aloud; it just continued to tremble uncontrollably.

Back to the present, Kama, whose feelings were extremely complicated due to Gavia's sudden departure, wondered if Gavia had just been putting on a brave face all along.

Breathing became difficult.

The thought of such a possibility made Kama feel a tightness in his chest.

Kama never imagined that one day that person would leave him.

If I hadn't been his absolute protector from the moment he was born until he became aware of things, I wouldn't be so unable to let go.

I care about him when he's sad, even though I've never seen him sad.

Praising someone for doing a good deed is a common practice.

I get a hug as long as I reach out my hand; it seems like I'm the one who reaches out my hand more often...

Kama has always cared for her like a close relative would in the human world, at least that's what the God of Love thinks. As someone who is superior and greater than his child, he needs to have a role model... The reason he relinquished his responsibilities was only for training. Letting her take care of him every day is also a form of training. Yes, that's right, it's all training.

I just want to be a little lazy, and I'm sure Aya can accept that.

Kama's eyes darted around frantically, not missing a single change even while running.

They finally stopped.

As if relieved, Cupid sighed and clutched his racing heart.

Somewhere in the mountains, a young man is surrounded by many animals. He sits cross-legged on an open ground, his thighs supporting his arms and his cheeks.

Rabbits, dogs, cats, birds, squirrels, tigers, wolves... all sorts of animals rushed over, seemingly welcoming him. Almost all the animals were moving freely indoors, or leaning against each other and looking towards the center, presenting a harmonious and joyful scene.

The silver-haired youth was delighted, but Kama, who witnessed this scene, was also delighted. His expression changed even more dramatically; his eyebrows drooped, and a smile naturally appeared on his lips, but it only lasted for a second before he put on a gloomy and displeased expression.

Kama kept staring at his back, as if he would never tire of looking at him no matter how long he stared.

It's no wonder he's a reincarnation; he looks exactly the same, except the Himalayan aura on his body is a little fainter... If I hadn't happened to sense it back then, I probably wouldn't have known.

Kama thought to himself.

The Lord of the Himalayas, who once practiced asceticism atop the Himalayas, was someone who seemed to exist in a different world from himself.

It is something that can only exist on the holy mountain or in the lira, something that is difficult or even impossible to approach.

But now, things are different...

Just then, the cockatoo perched on Gavia's shoulder chirped softly, perhaps to remind its little master that its master had arrived.

Good morning, Kama.

Gavia turned and stood up, calling out, and the animals that had been surrounding him parted to make way for him to come to Kama.

Kama, arms crossed, shouted with a grim expression:

"Why did you sneak out today? I didn't agree to this trivial matter. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

Cupid deliberately spoke as if he were angry, but didn't show it properly. So, even though he said it like that, he was actually still very concerned.

"I want you to sleep a little longer, Kama."

Gavia responded to the god of love who nurtured her reincarnation in this way.

Deceiving.

Kama glanced at Gavia's face and muttered to himself.

However, if we were to weigh emotions against reason, Kama could generally accept this explanation. After all, he hadn't hidden anything from himself about meeting anyone, just some nearby animals. Although they were unhappy, they could barely accept it.

"...If I'm too free, I might go back, okay? This is so boring."

Kama said this, but his lips twisted slightly, “Come and help me comb my hair.”

Gavia nodded in agreement, after all, this was one of the many things Kama had asked him to do over the years, and it had become a routine matter for him.

This time, however, Kama did not sit down and lower his head to wait for his hair to be combed. Instead, he stared directly at Gavia with his crimson eyes and said firmly:

“Not here, but at home, where you used to comb my hair.”

Was the voice too forceful for Kama? Was it deliberately emphasized to emphasize his own specialness?

To this day, Gavia still remembers the expression on Kama's face and his mutterings on the day he adopted her...

"Hoo—" Gavia exhaled a sigh, laughing as she spoke:

"I see."

So the two, one big and one small, followed their footsteps toward that familiar destination.

Despite the languid summer sun, Gavia's steps remained brisk, while Kama's seemed somewhat unsteady.

It's like taking steps to confirm the home you've lived in for hundreds of thousands of years.

Then, by the river outside Kama's house, the little god of love sat on a rock and took out a comb he had obtained from a human and handed it to Kavia. Kavia then bent down, held the god of love's head, and began to comb Kama's hair.

To be honest, as a god, Kama shouldn't need to do this kind of thing at all. But perhaps because he saw that humans on earth did this in the first few years, or perhaps for some other reason, he asked Gavia to do it for him every day, claiming it was part of training the proxy god of love.

During the hair combing process, neither of them said anything more.

In the comfortable breeze, looking at his face and Gavia's head reflected on the river, Kama happily hummed a little tune, perhaps he had heard it from somewhere, or maybe he was improvising to match the rhythm of combing his hair.

At the same time, the seasonal chirping of cicadas began to rise.

The loud, powerful, buzzing sound seemed to fill the entire world, and the light was so oppressive that one wanted to enjoy the refreshing breeze.

Suddenly, after finishing combing his hair, Kama turned his head and looked at Gavia with a displeased expression, and made a sound:

"Also, brush your teeth."

Kama then took out a toothbrush and handed it to Gavia.

"I can do it, I can do it."

The young man caught it, and then proceeded according to the usual procedure.

Although Kama is petite and has a sharp tongue, he is bold in his actions, or rather, very straightforward.

Because he cared so much, Kama slowly reached his hand toward the corner of his mouth and hooked his lips with his finger.

"You'd better swipe it properly for me."

After all the 'testing' that Kama had asked of him had been done, Gavia took the cockatoo and Kama's arrow of love and went on to act as the proxy of the god of love, while Kama himself remained in the mountains.

Of course, this doesn't mean that the God of Love does nothing. Kama plants flowers, and these endless flowers covering the mountains and fields are what the God of Love himself has planted over the years.