A popular nightclub gigolo transmigrates into a world of mythology, and he is still a Cowherd. That's right, the Cowherd who gets to see the Weaver Girl once a year, for just one day.
But this time, things are a little different. He hasn't been goaded by the old ox into stealing clothes, hasn't forced himself on the Weaver Girl, and doesn't have two burdensome kids. He only has a Bull Demon System. The Cowherd just wants to say: I'm the Cowherd, not the Bull Demon King. Sure, we're both pretty awesome, but I'm not a bull!
"Back in my day, I saw my wife once a year, for one day. Just look at this arm!" the Cowherd sighed.
"Ignore him! Chang'e, the Jade Rabbit, Daji, let's team up and see if he can keep bragging! Let's see how long you can last." The Weaver Girl.
"It's Sister Weaver Girl! It'll stop being fun once the Nine Heavens Goddess and the Seven Fairies get back."
"Queen Mother! The floor's dirty. Hurry up and clean it!"
"Yes, Master! I'll wipe it as soon as I've finished the dishes!"
"Lang! The Jade Emperor and the Tathagata have come to see you about something!"...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
