After I Licked the Dog Inappropriately, the Goddess Regretted Going Crazy

I am bound to the system. As long as I spend 10 million licking gold, I can harvest 10 billion wealth. So I started pursuing the goddess. Her first love died and she regarded me as a substitute. Let me imitate every move of her substitute, but declare that she will never fall in love with me. I still endured it. Everyone called me a bitch, a licker and a bad death. I don't care at all, after all, I am just one step away from completing the system's tens of billions of tasks. …