Wen Momo transmigrated to the interstellar future.
Here, the Zerg run rampant, and the eight star systems are suffering terribly. A species known as the Star Beasts has signed a pact with humanity, allowing people to summon Star Beasts and fight alongside them.
Wen Momo had just arrived when the incantation for summoning Star Beasts nearly drove her crazy. Interstellar civilization had lost its way, and the spell was in the common tongue. It was complicated and tongue-twisting, not to mention ridiculously long.
“Is it really okay to recite something this long on a battlefield?”
The original owner was from a backwater planet, had a stutter, and spoke with an accent!
Time was running out, and the awakening ceremony was just around the corner. Wen Momo had no choice but to muddle through.
Her classmates didn't believe a bumpkin from a backwater planet could summon a Star Beast, and waited to laugh at her.
“Weng duo ni ma niu meng wu la qi... What was it after qi again? Qi la hu... Damn it, aaah!”
“To hell with this. Open sesame!”
In an instant, the wind howled and the heavens and earth changed color. A gigantic gate descended from the sky, and a unicorn, one of the Eight Star Beast Kings, poked its horn through the gate and stared in astonishment at the stunned students.
“Who has summoned me?”
The students: “!!!”
What the heck did Wen Momo just do?!
Bewildered Wen Momo: “...Oh.”
That worked?
Later, the Eight Star Beast Kings held a gathering.
“I heard you were summoned by a little girl?”
“What a coincidence. You too?”
“How strange. She spoke to me in a peculiar accent and said, ‘Congratulations on your prosperity, hand over the red envelope!’ I couldn't stop myself from taking out the treasure I'd kept hidden for two hundred years...”
“What exactly did she say?”
Wen Momo: It was Chinese!
The Eight Kings: “...?”
Chinese?
Theme: Build cultural confidence.
