The Doomsday Game and the Little Fairy

When Apocalypse Game No. 80027 began, Bai Su clung to the boss's clothes with tears in her eyes. "Please, please let me clear the game right away! QAQ"

BOSS: "Get lost."

Ten hours later

Bai Su wiped away her tears as she ground the boss's ribs to powder with her heel. "I begged you to let me clear the game right away. Why wouldn't you listen? Fighting hurts, and your blood is splattered all over me. It's such a mess. This is really difficult for me..."

After fighting her way through countless obstacles, when Final Game No. 00001 began,

Bai Su, the Sinful One's End, the Peerless Ghost Slayer, the Demon God's Commander, trembled as she declared, "I don't want to clear this game."

Everyone: "Are you crazy? Once you clear this game, your merits will be complete and you can ascend!"

Bai Su: "QAQ I'm not going! The fact that I'll ascend is exactly why I'm not going! If I ascend, my familiar can't come with me. Who'll tie my shoelaces, carry me through a sea of blood, or dig out filthy monster cores and refine them into gemstones and jewelry for me to wear?"

Familiar x Fairy (X)

Demon God x Goddess (√)

Advance preview: My Life as a Saintess Among the Stars

Monica thought she'd used up all the luck she'd ever have when she won a spaceship ticket and became one of the first pioneers in a new-planet colonization project.

Every lucky pioneer like her would go on to become a real estate tycoon, a gemstone collector, or a literary giant who could make a fortune writing memoirs.

But when she woke up, her rust-covered cryo-pod had shattered into crumbs, and a suspicious pool of slime was keeping her alive.

She was inside an alien creature's vast, palace-like nest, with a dazzling mountain of gemstones at her feet.

This was the nesting behavior of a terrifying creature found only in space legends, meant to woo a female.

Now, huge tentacles made wet, sticky sounds as they cheerfully reached toward their awakened "bride."

Monica thought it might be better to end her life right there.

Years later

The leader of an extraterrestrial civilization seeking diplomatic relations with humanity was a handsome man, godlike in appearance.

The leaders of Earth were too afraid to speak. Everyone knew this was merely the alien god's humanoid form. If the god's consort hadn't been a human woman, a saintly sort who couldn't bear to see her own kind slaughtered and enslaved, Earth would probably have become a breeding nest for the gods long ago.

Some people thought, since the alien god favored human women, why not send him a few more?

That night, the alien god was stopped outside the bedroom by a cold, unyielding door. All he could do was poke one of his appendages through the ventilation duct.

Sensing Monica's angry glare, the tip of the appendage split open to reveal scarlet compound eyes. "Darling, even if you don't want to bear children on this planet, you can't be so cruel as to make me sleep in the living room, can you?"

Monica: "I just don't want you lying beside me with several of your kind still struggling and crying for help inside your stomach. I'll have nightmares!"

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