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The Little Witch’s Daily Struggle – Chapter 2392

Chapter 2392 Divine Revelation Achieved

A while later, Older Brother Jayad suddenly said, “Ah! I’m awake! No, my clone woke up, huh?”
Older Brother Jayad showed a strange expression, and I asked with doubt, “What’s wrong? Isn’t it good that you’re awake?”
“Uh, I am awake, but Isha and Shui Mo are beside me, and, they’re still not wearing any clothes,” Older Brother Jayad said somewhat awkwardly.
He was already quite used to a girl’s body. It couldn’t be helped; the girls in my home were increasingly accustomed to Older Brother Jayad’s presence, and no longer cared about privacy even when he was around.
Not to mention the girls who had already had intimate relations with Older Brother Jayad, even those who hadn’t but were relatively close, were starting to let down their guard because of others’ influence.
“A girl’s body isn’t new to you, Older Brother, right? Or is it that they have amazing bodies, so well-endowed that you can’t control yourself?” I couldn’t help but tease. The fact that Older Brother wasn’t dead was good news, and I was a bit too happy to care much.
“Uh, no, it’s that I don’t have clothes either. My whole body was turned into meat paste just now, so my robes naturally vanished into smoke. It was they who treated me that allowed me to recover so quickly,” Jayad said awkwardly.
“Oh? So, you and two beautiful girls are being completely open with each other? And in the Celestial Realm, a handsome man and beautiful women naked, what are you guys doing, playing Eden?” I continued to tease.
“No! We’re not that familiar with each other, and there are no clothes to be found in the Celestial Realm. It’s incredibly awkward between us now!” Older Brother Jayad couldn’t help but exclaim loudly.
“Heh, enough joking. Since you said they healed you, does that mean they’ve fallen for you?” I asked. Actually, when Older Brother Jayad said his clone was with two girls and didn’t die, I had already guessed the outcome.
“Fallen for me? Parul, you’re joking again. In reality, they still despise me. After all, I’m the culprit who destroyed Atos Island, crushing their ideals. So, it’s natural for them to hate me. Healing me was just repaying a life-saving debt,” Older Brother Jayad said.
“You’re just being stubborn. If you lock them up for a few days without food or water, they’ll listen to you soon enough,” I started to give Older Brother Jayad advice. I had read many such stories in my previous life, about Hime Knights, demon ninjas, Magical Girls…
“Cough cough! Parul, stop talking. The urgent matter is for me to return. Parul, can you get me some clothes?” Jayad said awkwardly. My sister often told strange, suggestive stories next to him to tease him. I don’t know where Parul learned them.
“No way~ Older Brother, you go find clothes yourself. Hurry up, your Yellow King believers must be getting impatient,” I said, finding a place to sit and watch quietly. Who told Older Brother Jayad to carelessly take in two more girls?
Finally, Older Brother Jayad had no choice but to steel himself and open the door to return, then went to someone else’s house to steal a set of clothes. As expected, he resorted to his old tricks.
Just as I said, Older Brother Jayad’s prolonged absence made the Yellow King believers anxious, like ants on a hot pan, especially since they couldn’t contact him and were already preparing to set sail for an adventure. Fortunately, Jayad finally appeared, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
“Divine Envoy, thank goodness you’re alright! The Navy was already heading towards that sea area. Fortunately, you returned in time, otherwise, we would have worried about something happening to you,” the General Manager said.
At this moment, several warships were already sailing towards the sea area of Atos Island, and a huge Flying Dragon flew from a nearby island. That was the Count of the Madeira Islands. Jayad strongly suspected that he had tacitly allowed this to happen, clearing a hidden danger from his territory.
“I’m fine, I was just delayed by the aftermath. How are those members of the Deep Sea Church?” Jayad asked.
“They’ve all been dealt with. It’s a shame they refused to surrender and forcibly mutated when they realized they couldn’t win. No prisoners were taken,” the Troupe Leader said regretfully.
“That doesn’t matter. Anyway, the Divine Revelation only asked us to disrupt the transaction, not to capture prisoners. We have already disrupted the transaction,” Jayad said, but he didn’t mention that he had captured two people.
“So, does that mean we’ve completed the Divine Revelation?” the General Manager asked. He looked around; even though the Divine Revelation was completed, there seemed to be no sign or indication. How could they be sure they had completed it?
Just then, they suddenly felt the surrounding environment change. It was no longer an island but a vast lake, with a ruined city beside it, and powerful divine power permeating the air.
“Our King!” All the Yellow King believers immediately knelt down and bowed with utmost piety. Only Jayad remained standing, but he also knew where they were. He had been here in a dream once.
Lake Hali, Carcosa. This place, like R’lyeh, was an unknown and destroyed holy city. All the Yellow King believers were gathered here, including those who remained on the ship.
As expected, a deity clad in yellow robes, whose face could not be seen, appeared before them. All the Yellow King believers lowered their heads even more respectfully, their foreheads touching the ground.
He did not speak. With a gentle wave of his hand, a dark yellow light enveloped all the Yellow King believers. They all felt completely different from before, as immense divine power flowed into their bodies.
Their magic power, which had been depleted fighting the Deep Sea Church and casting forbidden spells, was fully replenished, and they even gained more. This was a true increase in their divine power limit.
The rewards didn’t stop there. A large number of items appeared from the yellow light and fell onto the ground. The Yellow King believers stared with wide eyes.
“This, a Yellow Seal? And four of them?” “Forbidden spell scrolls! Ten!” “These are legendary-level weapons and armor.” “I feel younger!” the Yellow King believers exclaimed, all of them receiving priceless rewards.
This was why believers were so enthusiastic about fulfilling Divine Revelations. Apart from their pious and fanatical faith, the rewards they could obtain were unimaginably astonishing.
Weapons, Magic Apparatus, scrolls, Divine Spells, longevity, and countless enviable rewards were all bestowed upon them, moving the Yellow King believers to tears, making them wish for another Divine Revelation to dedicate themselves to.
In the end, only Jayad remained standing. The gaze beneath the Yellow King’s hood, deep and unfathomable, fell upon him.


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The Little Witch’s Daily Struggle

The Little Witch’s Daily Struggle

今天的魔女小姐也在努力活着
Score 8.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Chinese
You hear the penny-dreadful tales, don’t you? Souls whisked off to other worlds, landing in lives of ease and splendor. Reborn as young lords in grand manors, with enchanted baubles at their fingertips or a spectral mentor whispering secrets. But my own ‘grand arrival’? No gentle angel to light the path. Instead, a repulsive, foul deity—some forgotten horror from a darker age—claimed me. I was tormented to the very edge of oblivion, then pitched into a twisted, gaslit world of shadows and fear. I awoke in the frail body of an orphan girl, shivering in some rat-infested rookery, choked by smog and despair. Weak, plagued by illness, with a hunger that gnawed relentlessly. My new story didn’t start from scratch; it began deep in the dregs, clawing my way up from less than nothing.” Now, all I fight for is to live, to see another grimy sunrise over these cobbled streets. Not just for my own skin, but for him—the one whose fate is tangled with mine, the one soul I cling to in this godforsaken, fog-drenched city.

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