Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In

Chapter 96: Chapter 95: I, The Protector of the Beast Eared Girl!_1 Chapter 96: Chapter 95: I, The Protector of the Beast Eared Girl!_1 Time rewound to eight minutes ago.

Ai Xue and Chen Momo looked at Luo Xi, who had unknowingly slipped into a daydreaming state, with some speechlessness.

“Xiao Xue, why does your senior seem to daydream so much? He even spaces out while eating?”

“Shhh, don’t talk, I’m going to take some photos of the senior.”

Ai Xue took out her phone and snapped several pictures of Luo Xi’s face.

Hehe, even when he’s daydreaming, the senior looks so handsome~

Luo Xi’s eyebrows twitched as he picked up a piece of fatty beef and put it in his mouth, indicating that he hadn’t fallen asleep yet.

Of course, his attention had indeed focused on the text.

[Traveler, Chu Tian pulled you into a side alley, where some people who had hidden themselves were those Winter City residents who had been demonstrating in the parade earlier.]

[Traveler, you ask, “Who is Justice Delkus?”]

[“I heard about it yesterday at the casino.”

Chu Tian explained to you with panting breaths, “This Justice Delkus’s name is absolutely notorious in this Winter City. From seventy-year-old men to three-year-old children, anyone would be scared off by this name. Even the most heinous murderers turn cowardly at the sight of him.”]

[Traveler, you notice that the people around you suddenly change their gaze toward you, some distancing themselves as if they had seen the plague.]

[A man in his thirties spoke in a heavy tone, “Gentlemen, have you come from a city outside? Let me warn you, in Winter City’s public places, don’t talk carelessly about the negative aspects of Justice Delkus. You might find yourself shackled and sent to the tribunal for a death sentence tomorrow. It’s said that those sentenced to death have been turned into living dead creatures—so difficult to die they can.”]

Luo Xi: “…”

Through these descriptions, he could now roughly confirm that this Justice Delkus was indeed the boss of the special mission—Purging of Necromancy—that he had triggered before.

How was he supposed to make such a significant figure pay for his crimes?

Could a verbose argument persuade him to commit suicide?

[Some sneered, “I bet Justice Delkus has his eye on those Variants. Good riddance, filthy Variants should all be killed by Delkus to stop polluting our Winter City environment.”]

[Others disagreed, “Your thinking is wrong. We should keep some Variants. We just need to make them leave the Inner City. If they’re all killed, who will work in our mines and fields?”]