Chapter 159 - System Removal (1/2)

Elon heard every word that was spewed, all of them were forced into her brain as if a funnel was gushed into her skull, listening to the flowing water that was poured.

She looked at the halo once again, her mind calmed down a little.

”... What is your purpose…?”

”Certainly by now, your 'system' would've given you a quest that is affiliated with me.” MF dug through Elon's reaction. ”They promised you a reward, no?”

”A Soul Binding Orb… and ten immortal loot boxes…”

”Pfft! Only that much?” The Ouroboros sneered as she held her laughter. ”You do know that being someone who is affiliated with me holds much, much, and much more than just ten randomly generated rewards, and a single soul stealing ball. Correct?”

”Yes…”

MF stood, she then unconnected her consciousness strings from Elon's Soul Center, rendering the chimaera's heightened perception to blind once again.

”I want you to give up your 'system', in the exchange of being nurtured by me.” MF showed a wide grin. ”Fortune would be extremely happy if you said so as she didn't care about the method or the kind of guidance that gave you any sort of benefits.

”As long as you end up becoming stronger, it will be a win-win situation for all of us. Choose well, lass.”

Elon pursed her lips, she never knew that the time for her to pursue the bigger picture of everything would come.

What the Ouroboros just said was right to her, Fortune would probably give and ask for the service from the system to help her grow stronger as it didn't matter as long as she was in the control of the Luck Goddess.

The fact that she got here, trapped, and forced to make this decision in the first place, was a clear sign that all of this didn't give her goddess patron any demerit at all.

'I'm scared.'

Her heart beat slowly, as if she was on the verge of unconsciousness while getting haunted by the relentless thought of not having any freedom in her choices at all.

Elon utterly despised getting herself meddling with the problem of this world. She didn't want to become a part of it, her former life had gone to ruin just because she was forced to acknowledge the rule and the ideologies at play.

MF approached her and raised her chin to face her. Elon's heart skips a beat due to the charm that the Ouroboros exuded. She gazed at her long red eyelashes that slowly turned into black at the tip.

She laid her frame at her alluring eyes, and the thirsty yet enticing smile of the Pseudo-Deity that slowly leaned forward to her.

”Elon Suykar, I want you~”

Definitely not in a sexual way.

Elon's cheeks reddened. Her flustered eyes wandered around the corner to dispose of the beautiful face of MF away from her vision to no avail.

Elon closed her eyes, gritting her teeth as she tried to look away. ”Y-yes! Just do anything you want!”

'Heh, she is easy to convince.' Despite doing this in her divine realm, MF felt a huge goosebumps crawling from her back. 'I really hope that Foel didn't see this!'

MF backed away, showing her back to Elon before sprawling her deadly sharpened consciousness strings to annihilate the existence of the latching system on Elon's soul.