My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1041 - 312: Blessings from the Supreme Mother Goddess! Dog Men! Entire Team Promoted! Letter from the Mechanism King’s Domain (Requesting Monthly Tickets) _2

Chapter 1041: Chapter 312: Blessings from the Supreme Mother Goddess! Dog Men! Entire Team Promoted! Letter from the Mechanism King’s Domain (Requesting Monthly Tickets) _2

As he spoke, Gary Smith helped her straighten the tiny fuzz balls that had clung to the white silk stockings wrapped around her voluptuous thighs, which had mysteriously multiplied all of a sudden.

But that was normal, since the enclosed dry environment would increase static friction, causing charges to be released outward. To alleviate this, the humidity in the air needed to be raised.

Ultimately, it was the poor quality of the clothes, so Gary Smith added, "I’ll buy you a few pairs of white silk stockings woven from Little Spider’s spider silk as a gift later."

A man must remember not to hand over his salary card casually. Money is backbone, and if your partner is virtuous and kind, then that’s what makes a family. It takes a skeleton to support a family.

But before things are certain, offering stockings and various types of skin care is the right approach. Dressing up your girlfriend or wife beautifully surely brings harmony to life, doesn’t it?

Although Ginger Thorn said she wouldn’t be his girlfriend, Gary Smith, being an upright man, felt there was no need for such estrangement—they could still be good friends!

What if you kissed? Well, that would mean you’re just close friends!

"...Dog...you dog of a man..."

But all that greeted him was Ginger Thorn’s scornful look.

This man, though noble in character, was really a dog!

Don’t you have the slightest clue who’s behind it?

As they cooperated in silence through hours of branding, the mark of the Eye of the Sin King gradually faded away, signifying that the ceremony had successfully concluded.

Drained of spirit energy, Ginger Thorn, wearing the Saintess’ Crown, lazily leaned against the chair. She looked at this man, lifted her foot clad in white silk, and nudged him gently, asking:

"How does it feel now?"

"It doesn’t seem like there’s any change..." Gary Smith furrowed his brow and smiled suddenly at Ginger Thorn’s pale face. "Just kidding, I got a blessing ability."

"Go to hell!" Ginger Thorn, her teeth itching with hatred, nudged him with her foot again. But this time, he caught it and she couldn’t retract it, so she let it be.

This dog of a man existed purely to vex her.

If, after paying such a great price and combining her efforts with the Eye of the Sin King, there was no change, Ginger Thorn might really not be able to resist taking him down with her.

Forget about suffering made by Great Existences; I, the Saintess, will become your greatest torment until your tears run dry.

That said, Ginger Thorn couldn’t help but smile at the corners of her mouth. Amidst their verbal sparring, her accumulated worries and stress also seemed to dissipate.

Gary Smith was a real scoundrel, constantly causing her emotions to fluctuate and making her involuntarily want to get closer to him.

Trouble was, she had just realized that the comics by the nun sisters weren’t exaggerated; they were realistic...

She had to have a thorough discussion when she got back.

As Ginger Thorn blushed in thought, Gary Smith stood up, put on his clothes, and extended his hand to wipe off the lingering condensation and handprints on the prayer room’s door mirror. Then, he saw the marks on his body.

Hmm...

Ravaged by the Eye of the Sin King beyond recognition.

Seeing Gary’s actions, Ginger Thorn couldn’t help but turn her head away, burying it like an ostrich.

Gary Smith chuckled. His scars quickly healed, thanks to his robust physique, leaving him looking brand new.

Afterward, his Eye of Truth silently activated. He could see that a new buff had been added to him.

[Thorn Saintess’ Praise: A power used only once in the lifetime of a Thorny Nun, stemming from the forbidden origin of the Eye of the Sin King. The birth of the Eye of the Sin King originates from one-third of the "Supreme Mother Goddess’s" authority and is the divine offspring conceived after that, with strength almost equal to that of Great Existences.

However, because the Sinful King witnessed ■■■■■, his eyes were gouged out, leading to his death at the time when dusk and the moon alternated. But a fraction of the procreative authority was preserved—a legacy of power.

Through the legacy, a trace of the Supreme Mother Goddess’s mark is transformed into a blessing, bestowed upon the target.

The blessed will experience a significant increase in luck for one month, gain the ability to communicate with Thorns, start with a respect level from all Thorn races, and can block a Great Existence’s meddling with destiny once.]

[PS: Because He (She) loves you!]

A whole month’s worth of luck buff!

The ability to communicate with Thorns!

Blocking a Great Existence’s meddling with destiny once!

The first effect instantly eased Gary Smith’s pressing concerns. Despite having the Foodlust Crucible, it wasn’t possible to always proc luck-based abilities.

For the next month, Gary Smith wouldn’t have to worry about interference from Taboo Curse Marks, and if similar buffs were struck, they could be stacked.

Handled properly, he might even enjoy the treatment of boundless fortune and the son of destiny!

The second ability, communication with Thorns, seemed ordinary for the Thorn race, but one must know...

The Thorn ecological system, born under the glimmer of the Lord of Thorns, was incredibly resilient, not limited to appearing in the Human Alliance but also across the Abyss and even the Ten Thousand Heavenly Realms.

It might prove to be immensely effective.

As for the third ability, that was the real King Bomb, the very method mentioned by the Thorns.

Being able to block a Great Existence’s meddling with destiny is akin to a one-time, high-end version of Fate Protection.

It offers a chance against a Great Existence!

Gary Smith, who often dealt with these Great Existences, would prefer not to use it, but if he did, it could be life-saving.

He couldn’t help feeling inside: "The favor of the Saintess... truly isn’t bad at all!"

Investing in a Saintess had a much higher return than in a Holy Son!

In the future, when facing similar situations, he’ll definitely go all-in with investments.

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