They all call me master

well!

A sigh came from behind.

Full of helplessness.

Even more with a hint of exhaustion.

"You don't have to be like this. Aiolia is an asshole and you are a good girl."

There was a hint of retention in that slightly old voice.

Mimi laughed.

"Yes, I know I am a good girl, so I have to clean up the mess for Aiolia - this bastard is arrogant and always wants to surpass the 'Tenth Level of God'.

Yes, he did it!

But does this bastard think everyone is as talented as him?

It is already difficult to reach the tenth level of the gods.

Seventeenth level beyond the 'Tenth Level of Ascension to God'...

I'm afraid no one can set foot on it, right? "

Mimi touched her beloved pipe and murmured softly.

“He created the seventeenth level.

But it only makes sense if someone steps on it!

Therefore, I have to let people step onto the 'seventeenth' level! "

After saying that, Mimi threw the pipe vigorously.

The 'Food Qi' contained like a tsunami erupted at this moment.

Mimi took a deep breath.

Just like a whale sucking water, it sucked all the 'breath of food' into its belly.

Immediately, a layer of force field defense was mixed on the [Physique].

Then, Mimi patted her belly.

The food stored in the stomach pouch burned rapidly.

Suddenly, Mimi's breath began to rise.

One level after another, one level at a time, until——

‘Climb the steps’!

Climb the 'Seventeenth Level'!

Mimi stepped forward. When it stepped onto the first step...

cough!

A low cough.

Blood spilled.

"Asshole, is this something a normal person can embark on?

This kind of backlash, you guys are really being ridiculous! "

Saying such words, Mimi suddenly patted her belly again, and the food in the other four stomach pouches hidden in her body began to burn rapidly.

Immediately, Mimi's breath went up to a higher level.

It takes another step upward.

Second level!

Whoops, whoops!

Mimi panted heavily.

This time it wasn't just coughing up blood.

Mimi's mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and orifices began to bleed.

Feeling that completely unimaginable burden, Mimi couldn't imagine what kind of talent could step onto this 'seventeenth level'.

‘Unless there is some unexpected force to withstand and dissolve the backlash of each step!

But most secret techniques and rituals cannot be done!

so……

I have to go up two more levels and bear more backlash for those who come after me. ’

Thinking in her heart, Mimi continued to move upward.

"Asshole, I really want to slap you!"

Mimi roared, and her bloated figure began to become slender.

All the food in its five stomach pouches was burned away.

You can only burn your own fat.

And the pain of this process was far beyond Mimi's imagination.

Without any hesitation, Mimi cursed Aiolia.

One more step...

Level three!

Mimi stepped onto the third level, and the invisible backlash had already made her bones creak, her internal organs began to rupture, and the pain was ten times greater than before.

But Mimi still wants to take it to the next level.

Level four is Mimi’s goal.

As long as the latecomers can smoothly step onto the fourth level, they will have a certain ability to protect themselves.

It wants to clear away the thorns for the successor of Aioria.

This is the cat's repayment.

besides--

Cats are proud.

You saved me.

I want to repay you.

But you must owe me something.

otherwise……

How can I be willing to do this?

Mimi took a deep breath and shouted——

"What you owe me will never be repaid in the next lifetime!"

The shouts echoed.

boom!

Mimi's entire body was shattered into pieces, with flesh and blood flowing downwards and evaporating rapidly.

At this point, there are no longer any obstacles to the first, second, third and fourth steps before the 'Seventeenth Step'.

The old man watched all this silently.

There was deep sadness in his eyes.

“Don’t you two guys know that they need to support the elderly?

Two more of my friends are missing. "

Saying such words, Herc suddenly smiled.

"You two bastards, do you think I will be sad?

Do you think I will feel sorry for myself like a helpless old man?

Oh, how is that possible!

I am Herc!

You still want to leave me behind, how is that possible! "

The old man said this, took a deep breath, took out the paintbrush he carried with him and began to write and draw frantically. After a while, a colorful painting of a fat orange weighing down the bed appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the old man added some 'preference settings' to the painting.

“Not just anyone can be the successor of you two guys.

He or she or it must meet the requirements. "

After saying that, the old man picked up a potion and poured it on.

After finishing all this, the old man folded the colored pencil drawing into a paper airplane, yelled in his mouth, and threw it out with all his strength.

The paper airplane flew higher and faster.

finally--

Snapped!

It hit Arthur between the eyebrows and fell into his hand.

Arthur lowered his head and looked at the new 'Entry Map'.

No!

To be precise, it’s the ‘ladder to climb’!

The words in front of me started to pour in even more——

[The ladder to climb ‘Seventeenth Step’ is being judged...]

[Having the ritual ‘Orange no Big’, the judgment passed! 】

[Not owning a ‘Cat Nest’, the judgment failed! 】

[Not owning the ‘Dragon’s Horn’, the judgment failed! 】

[I don’t have the ‘Ferocious Tiger’s Claw’, so the judgment failed! 】

[Not possessing the ‘Bear of the Violent Bear’, the judgment failed! 】

[I don’t have the ‘Dire Wolf Ears’, so the judgment failed! 】

[The ‘Grand Orange’ ritual has not reached the high level. Is using 30,000 XP points insufficient? 】

…

[The ‘Grand Orange’ ceremony is being judged...]

[Physical fitness, judgment passed! 】

[Spirituality, judgment passed! 】

[It is determined that the ‘Big Orange’ ritual can be reached to the extreme. Do you want to use 99999 points of XP to push it to the extreme? 】

…

Arthur's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the words in front of him.

This time, Arthur didn't lament that more XP was needed.

Even if it was really much more than he imagined.

He also ignored the necessary base materials such as ‘Cat’s Nest’, ‘Dragon’s Horn’, ‘Ferocious Tiger’s Claw’, ‘Bear of Violent Bear’, ‘Dire Wolf Ear’ and so on.

He just remembered Mimi.

Or……

Those eyes of Mimi.

Blue eyes.

Eyes exactly like Malinda.

‘Am I too worried? ’

Arthur thought this way, the corners of his mouth even turned up, showing a self-joking look, but there was an imperceptible scrutiny deep in his eyes.

Even this slight inspection is fleeting.

Then, Arthur looked at Pendragon very naturally, worry and expectation appeared on his face, and his voice was mixed with a trace of vibrato——

"Pan, how are you feeling?"