Chapter 95

Crash!

She got so flustered that she stepped on her own hem and tripped.

“Are you alright?”

Thankfully, before she could really hurt herself, Daddy moved like lightning and caught her mid-fall.

Since he’d left his Guardian outside the door, there were only the two kids inside the room.

“That was amazing speed, Sir Derek!”

“…Thank you.”

Flora smiled brightly, then tilted her head with a slightly awkward look.

“Hmm, but you know, if you keep holding her like that, Lucy might start crying?”

“…Pardon?”

Daddy’s eyes naturally dropped to the girl in his arms.

“U-uh… th-thank, huup, ngh…!”

The little girl was clearly fighting back tears with all her might, hiccupping like a puppy that had just seen a monster.

Startled, Daddy gently set her down, and the moment her feet touched the floor, Lucy darted toward me like she’d been waiting for her chance.

Thud!

‘Ugh. My neck, my neck…!’

Instead of stopping, she ran straight into me and hugged me tight. Hey, I may be the youngest candidate at three years old, but still!

Unable to withstand the weight of a girl bigger than me, I plopped down on my butt.

Luckily, the carpet was so thick and soft that it didn’t hurt at all.

“S-s-sorry, sor—sorry.”

“Mhm iss kay. I’m jus’ glad you didn’t get hurt.”

Instead of panicking, I patted her arm. She flinched, then…

Wrapped her arms around me even tighter.

‘Kid… I’m gonna die here…’

My breathing felt a little squashed, but knowing her personality, I kept patting her without stopping.

“T-tha…ank you… for h-helping me.”

Her halting voice brushed my ear.

When she finally let go, her messy black hair parted here and there, revealing a clear, pale face.

A real beauty. Her eyes were a bit sharp, though.

I blinked, then smiled.

No, really—it’s me who should be thanking you.

If you’d been chosen by the Evil God…

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Title: Ah, Lucyfer, this crazy b*tch!!!!!!!

I accidentally triggered the birth of the Evil God’s Child…

Can’t do anything about this brat???

Every time she confesses her love it’s 1 confession = 1 crisis, ffs

Is reset the only way…??? ㅠ

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👤 Savior 1
Please love our yandere Lucy-unnie (heart)

👤 Savior 2
This game has the three legendary crazy women…

└ Sayver 3: If you dare put our Flora in there I’ll crush your skull.
└ Sayver 4: See? Even the believers prove our Flora is No.1.

👤 Savior 5
I only played using the strategy guide so I’ve never had the Evil God’s Child event… this is ‘Lucy,’ right? I heard when she goes dark, she’s like a demon, so people call her Lucyfer?

└ Sayver 2: Better for your mental health to never see it.
└ Sayver 6: Yep! Best for a peaceful gamer life.

👤 Savior 1
Huff huff, Lucy unnie, I love you… obsess over me more…

└ Sayver 2: Only crazy perverts like this play with Lucyfer.
└ Original Poster: Ffs, I triggered her awakening by accident ㅠ

👤 Savior
Playing with Lucy’s fun tho ㅇㅅㅇ She just loves Khan, that’s all??

Once chosen by the Evil God, she completely sheds her stammering, timid self.

She becomes pure evil with a brilliant mind. Even her control over the fanatics is top-notch…

‘And she instantly falls for the protagonist, Khan, willing to do absolutely anything to win his heart.’

Her acting skills are so good that she can keep pretending to be timid while constantly meddling in the protagonist’s affairs—

All while claiming it’s love.

Thus evolving into one of the greatest crazies of all time.

‘So really, this is for the best.’

I looked at Lucy—so shy, so overly cautious she could barely make eye contact—and gave her a warm smile.

Let’s never, ever go over to the Evil God’s side, okay?

“Nah, I didn’t do much. Go thank my Daddy instead.”

“Ah…”

She’ll never turn evil.

…She won’t, right?

Lucy hesitated for a while, then slowly turned.

Behind her, Daddy still hadn’t fully recovered from the shock of making her cry, while Flora was beaming in satisfaction.

“Um… uh…”

Since Lucy was taking forever, I took the lead.

“Daddy, Lucy wants to thank you!”

“…Me?”

Come to think of it, back when he was a hero, the Order worked Daddy so hard he never really got used to basic social niceties.

Now he was slowly building that experience.

‘You need to know just how important and great you really are.’

And I think he was starting to realize it.

“T-th-thank you for s-s-saving meee!!”

She was so tense that her voice cracked halfway through.

Her face turned bright red, like tomato soup on a rolling boil.

I quickly grabbed her hand, tiptoed up, and whispered,

“Say, ‘You were like a hero, Sir Derek!’ He’ll like that!”

“Ah…”

Lucy stared down at our joined hands, then nodded with a face red enough to burst.

She squeezed her eyes shut.

“Y-you—uh, no! Sir Hero, you were like Derek!!”

Oh…

‘Kiddo, I think you got the order mixed up.’

But Lucy didn’t seem to notice her slip-up, looking satisfied instead.

If I pointed it out now, she’d just retreat into her shell like a snail.

I gave Daddy the most desperate look I could. Well? Say something, Dad! Say something!!

Thankfully, Daddy was quicker on the uptake than Lucy.

“…Thank you. I’m honored.”

When he smiled faintly, I could feel the trembling fade from Lucy’s hand.

“I’m sorry for picking you up without asking earlier.”

“N-no, no, th-thank you for the help!”

I watched Lucy wave her hands frantically, then squeezed her hand a little tighter.

“Y’can talk slow if you want.”

“Huh?”

“Ain’t nobody gonna eat you.”

Through her messy, tangled hair, I caught sight of her eyes—sharp-edged, but clear.

“We can wait as long as you need.”

I shot Flora a look, and she quickly raised her hand.

“Of course! That’s right!”

When I looked back at Lucy, I froze for a second.

‘…What was that?’

For a fleeting moment, her gaze felt different.

“Th-thank you!”

Then she covered her mouth, as if startled by her own words.

‘What’s so surprising about that?’

Before I could figure it out, Lucy grabbed both my hands.

It hurt a little, but I held back.

“I… didn’t stammer… just now. First time… ever!”

Her face leaned closer. Um, could you maybe push that black hair out of your face first? You’re scaring me a little here.

Her cheeks weren’t as flushed as before, but still warmly pink.

“You’re the first! Neme…sia!”

My reflection shimmered in her clear eyes.

Just for a moment, I thought of Lucy after being chosen by the Evil God.

To mistake those bright eyes for the madness of that woman—it was quite the insult.

‘Yeah… Lucy’s never gonna be chosen by the Evil God.’

“Rilly? That’s great!”

I grinned wide, but the back of my neck felt strangely cold.

Uh… that’s not gonna happen… right?