The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

It wasn't the mental pressure from the words of the primordial dragon, but rather the tangible might of the primordial dragon.

The dragon goddess narrowed her eyes, as if unwilling to be outdone, and silver light emanated from her eyes, reflecting the primordial gold.

At that moment, she seemed to see it.

—See the pure white dragon soaring at the core of order.

"Find me within five thousand years, defeat me, and I will give you everything—everything that can satisfy your infinite desires!"

Otherwise, everything you own will be destroyed, and you will never recover.

When Orpheus came to her senses, there was no one in front of her.

Only the proud golden city remains, standing silently on the earth that was reborn from the ashes after the world's birth.

The light in the dragon goddess's eyes dimmed, and a dark blue dodecahedron slowly floated out from her body.

"Norns".

"What are you doing?"

"Get to work."

……

……

"The living like you are nothing but walking corpses, while the dead like me live happily. You, who should wander like a zombie forever, do you still want illusion to ravage reality?"

In the void, the white figure kept its eyes closed, ignoring the sounds echoing around it.

"Very interesting. Please let me continue to observe this scene. Oh, the sorrowful dragon ruled by order."

The primordial dragon opened its eyes once more, and the entire void fell back into an almost eternal silence.

Chapter 439 The End (5,000 words)

The blonde girl struggled forward.

There is no earth, no sky, no light, no air, and no temperature.

All that remained was a void of darkness.

The blonde girl tightly gripped the golden thread in her hand.

She knew very well that in this chaotic space where the concept of time was so confused, if she were to even slightly sever the only connection between herself and the point in time she came from, she would be completely lost in this void.

As for when it will come to an end?

The blonde girl smiled bitterly to herself.

That will have to wait until the only audience member is satisfied... or until they run out of interest.

It's also possible that they'll have to keep going like this forever, or they'll be kicked out of this place altogether.

Even though she had fate in her grasp, she still couldn't fathom the other person's intentions.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to be in a good mood today... or perhaps they weren't in a good mood.

There was no seemingly eternal stroll or inexplicable time-space storm.

By the time the girl realized what was happening, she was already standing on solid ground.

The blonde girl breathed a sigh of relief, managing to steady herself without falling or making any embarrassing mistakes due to the sudden increase in gravity.

Although the other party might be happy to see such a little incident, she would still care a little about saving face.

After adapting to the sudden change in environment, she began to look around.

An extremely ordinary room, if placed on an ordinary planet, would only exist to represent the ordinary living environment of an ordinary otaku.

Various snacks, drinks, tableware, and other trash were scattered haphazardly on the ground.

In stark contrast, various figurines and dolls are neatly displayed on the shelves, while books, CDs, and game consoles are also categorized and stacked in an orderly fashion.

She looked completely different from when the girl first arrived... However, compared to those old relics who sleep forever, her interests do indeed change very quickly.

The room was quite dark overall, which allowed the girl to quickly pinpoint the only light source.

It was a computer screen, and a person dressed like an assassin was wielding a large axe and slaughtering everyone in sight.

In front of the screen, a figure was manipulating the keyboard and mouse, seemingly with no intention of stopping even as guests arrived.

However, the other party's words still drifted over.

"Welcome, Miss Rare Guest."

The voice coming from that direction belonged to a woman, and it was quite clear and ethereal.

Although there was no fluctuation in tone, it wasn't lifeless either; from a normal person's perspective, it was a very pleasant voice.

However, the blonde girl's expression was somewhat gloomy.

Clarity and such are just things that 'sound' to them.

But she could clearly feel the immense and profound malice that accompanied that single sentence.

That was an evil that even she could hardly bear.

And that was just a sentence.

Even the gold thread she was holding tightly slipped away without her noticing, and the blonde girl took a deep breath.

At least, her gaze did not waver.

Seemingly quite satisfied, the axe-wielding assassin on the screen stopped his actions, and the figure in front of the screen slowly turned around to face the blonde girl.

───Black.

This was the blonde girl's first impression after she had a clear look at the other person.

Even though the other person's clothing consisted mainly of a black long-sleeved high school uniform that they had somehow acquired, and their body color was quite normal.

Even though his eyes and the long hair draped over his back were incredibly deep black, the whites of his eyes were perfectly normal, and his skin was quite fair... a healthy and soft kind of white.

Even so, in the girl's eyes, the other party was still 'black'.

"Every time I see your face, I have an urge to punch you."

Looking at the other person's delicate face, the blonde girl spoke for the first time.

Her voice was actually quite similar to the other person's, but it didn't have that kind of malice that seemed to pierce to the bone.

"Oh, really?"

The other person's small face was expressionless, and they responded in a flat tone, as if they didn't care at all whether they would be beaten up.

But her nonchalant tone was a terrifying shock to the other person.

"Well……"

Faced with yet another wave of malice, the blonde girl's expression twisted slightly once more.

"...How long are you going to keep playing this boring trick?"

Amidst the storm of evil, the blonde girl could only grit her teeth and speak.

"Who knows? Maybe it will last forever."

It was a long speech, but this time it lacked that profound feeling.

The blonde girl breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew very well that, just as order was neither white nor just, the black-haired girl in front of her was neither black nor evil.

To put it bluntly, whether it's black or white, justice or evil, these are all part of the order.

The other party... was slightly special, but had nothing to do with these ordinary concepts.

The feeling I just experienced was just a smokescreen created by the other party.

"What a monster..."

Although this wasn't the first time Norns had witnessed such a thing as a 'prayer,' he couldn't help but give it the same assessment in his mind once again.

—The illusion just now wasn't fake.

Including that deep 'evil'.

She simply cannot handle that kind of thing right now.

"By the way, I'm different from you, Norns. When I see your face, I just want to hug you and kiss you... I have that kind of attraction to me."

Unaware... or rather, completely indifferent to the blonde girl's thoughts, the black-haired girl continued to speak in her clear yet unwavering voice.

She also directly revealed the blonde girl's identity.

"Is it only narcissism that remains unchanged...?"

Norns looked at the face that was ninety percent similar to his own and sighed helplessly.

"So, Miss Rare Guest, what brings you here to see me?"

The black-haired girl ignored the topic of narcissism and crossed her legs to ask a question.

"...Don't play dumb, you know very well what I want."

"Hmm...that's true, but I still have some questions that I'm not entirely clear about."

During the conversation, the black-haired girl glanced briefly at the situation on the screen behind her, as if that was even more captivating to her.

"Why should I help you?"

"puff……"

Norns laughed.

"What, you, who hate boring people the most, are actually asking such a third-rate, cliché question?"

"Hmm, actually I don't really care whether I can make you find me interesting, and I don't have any interest in pleasing myself right now."

The black-haired girl played with her hair on the side of her face expressionlessly, responding without any emotion.

"I only care if you can make me feel interesting."

"cut……"