Chapter 4 | From Galgame Nobody to Eternal Sovereign

Sophie could understand the first guy, who was driven by animalistic lust and wanted to drag her off to be his wife.

But what was this second embarrassment trying to do?

Her current body was in the prime of its youth. Was this really the age to be someone's “Mama”?

The only explanation was that this man’s eyes were completely clouded.

Sophie wanted to loudly berate Cultist Jailer B.

Unfortunately, with her current Agility, she couldn't even trigger the high-frequency vibration of her vocal cords to speak.

And to be honest, if it weren't for the system log notification that Cultist Jailer A was dead, she wouldn't even have known what had happened in front of her.

One block of color moved behind another block of color, and then a whole bunch of red color blocks appeared...

Her Perception was truly unbeatable.

She knew about pixel games, but what on earth was this mosaic game?

She had to do something about these base attributes.

Raen lay on the ground, squirming like a maggot.

He tentatively called out to Sophie twice: “Mama... is this... your silent consent?”

Seeing Sophie remain unresponsive, like a perfect ice sculpture, other thoughts began to sprout in Raen's mind, which was filled with morbid fanaticism.

He tremblingly moved forward half an inch, tentatively sticking out his tongue to try and kiss the tip of Sophie’s tattered prison shoe.

At that critical moment,

“You—”

Sophie spoke.

“Take me to the ritual site.”

It was a strange, youthful, rhythmic, and cold voice, devoid of any emotion.

Raen was stunned.

No matter how he looked at it, that voice didn't match her appearance.

“By your command! By your command! My Mama! Your will is the direction in which I advance!” Raen suppressed the urge to stretch his head forward another centimeter and scrambled up from the ground.

Mama wanted to go to the ritual site.

Should he carry her there in his arms?

Holding his fragrant, soft Mama...

“Hurry up.”

Sophie urged.

The strange voice interrupted Raen's fantasy. He looked at the blood covering his body and made a decision.

Mama certainly wouldn't refuse his embrace.

But the blood from Stefan on him was too filthy; it would definitely defile his sacred Mama.

Therefore... the only way was...

He reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a bone whistle engraved with twisted runes. This was a life-saving item worth half his fortune, but he blew it without hesitation.

As the smoke cleared, a massive creature covered in black scales with three pairs of compound eyes—a monster that looked like a cross between an underground lizard and a giant wolf—appeared beneath Sophie, lifting her up.

Corrosive green saliva dripped from the monster's mouth as it let out a dull roar.

“Go, take Mama to the ritual hall!”

Raen ordered.

...

Sophie sighed as she looked at the system log: 【Mount (Rare): Abyssal Berserk Lizard-Wolf summoned】.

Finally, she could move.

She looked at the recent system notification, her eyes twitching.

【Accessibility feature enabled: Text-to-Speech. Current Voice: Mambo.】

Fortunately, the game had a built-in accessibility button for the disabled.

Though hearing Mambo's voice in another world was a bit strange, there was no other way.

Being able to speak was enough to bring tears to her eyes.

And more importantly:

【Entered Mounted Mode. Before dismounting, the mount will take damage instead of the player's HP.】

【Remaining Mount Time: 1:30】

She was saved. She was actually saved.

Until the mount's health bar was depleted, she was invincible.

Sophie even felt like giving this Cultist Jailer B a kick in the face as a reward.

While she couldn't understand Cultist Jailer B's previous behavior, he had indeed helped her now.

Unfortunately, she was in a hurry.

A Rare mount at this point in time was definitely overpowered, so for these ninety seconds, Sophie was practically invincible.

Jailer B had saved her life.

When Sophie achieved her great ambitions in the future, she would surely grant him...

【Log: [Cultist Jailer C] entered the corridor.】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer D] entered the corridor.】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer E] entered the corridor.】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer C]: “What’s that smell?”】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer E]: “The smell of blood! And mana fluctuations coming from the cells! An enemy attack?”】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer D]: “Damn it, is that idiot Stefan messing around again?”】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer C]: “Raen, what are you doing there?”】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer C] is dead.】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer D]: “Raen! Are you crazy? For a woman, you actually summoned a magical beast in the cell area? And you killed a comrade?”】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer B]: “Shut up! Insulting the mother in front of the son is already disrespectful. How can I allow you to slander the mother who gave me new life?”】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer E] is dead.】

【Log: [Cultist Jailer B] is dead.】

【Log: Your mount killed [Cultist Jailer C]. You gained 10 EXP.】

She would surely grant him an Iron Certificate.

Before Sophie could even finish her thought, Jailer B, who had only appeared for a few seconds, had already met his end.

Cultist Jailer B, you died such a tragic death.

Cultist Jailer B, it was these troubled times that failed you.

Without a moment spent mourning for Raen, the Berserk Lizard-Wolf tore through Jailer C, who was blocking the way, and prepared to carry Sophie forward.

However, Sophie stopped it.

“Go to Raen's side.”

She maneuvered the Lizard-Wolf to stop by Raen's corpse and thought for a moment.

Then, she unequipped her prison shoe from her equipment slot and dropped it on the ground.

Jailer B might not necessarily care for an Iron Certificate, so she would give him something he liked to be buried with.

【Log: Obtained Dungeon Universal Key x5, Iron Longsword x4, Iron Scepter x1】

Spending three seconds to pick up the highlighted drops on the ground, she ordered the Lizard-Wolf to use its corrosive saliva to melt Jailer B and the prison shoe together before continuing her charge.

【Remaining Mount Time: 1:23】

【Log: [Prisoner A]: “Save me.”】

【Log: [Prisoner B]: “So hungry.”】

This dungeon was larger than she had imagined.

If it were one of those minor cults, their territory wouldn't be this large.

So which cult was this exactly?

At the time she transmigrated, except for the Solar Cult that had been left to assassinate her, all other major evil cults should have had their bases cleared out by her. There was no reason for them to make a comeback.