When the plot-skips players into the game world Chapter 981 - 338: Aleister's Daughter

Chapter 981: Chapter 338: Aleister’s Daughter

“This is——”

Apart from Aleister, only the Honey Badger could keep watching this ceremony.

As she clearly saw what that thing was, her eyes imdiately widened.

——Can this also be created?

What erged from that re one-ter-wide pool was an incredibly fierce red Magical Beast!

It looked both like a slender Dragon and a ferocious Shark. Overall, it had a long and lean body with a long tail and a pair of crescent-shaped delicate wings that were as sharp as scythes. At the corners of the wings grew a pair of thick dragon claws, making the wings appear like arms with feathers. And around the midpoint of its tail, there extended a pair of sharp spines that looked both like claws and like legs.

Its entire body was a blood-red color, while its thinner parts, including the wings, displayed a dark red close to black.

When the Magical Beast leapt out of the silver pool, it was only half the height of a person. Even if one were to straighten its curved and slender tail, it would not be as tall as Selene.

It flew through the air and then clumsily crawled on the ground. It looked a bit like a lizard and also like a shark swimming through the air.

Bathing in the Moonlight, its body grew visibly fast.

The red color on its body was originally like human muscle… Deep blue dragon scales and shark skin gradually covered it, its wild frenzy was also progressively contained. In the blink of an eye, its size had almost doubled… Now, if straightened, it would be even taller than Aiwass’s original body, approximately two ters long.

Aleister looked at it and felt it seed sowhat familiar.

…It looked a bit like a combination of the Land-Shark of Fierce Bite and the Odd-Shark of the Sea, quite handso actually.

Aleister observed the Shark-Dragon crawling on the ground with interest—having no idea how to address such a brand-new Magical Beast, she could only refer to it tentatively.

“I…”

The Shark-Dragon murmured in a low voice, emitting a cry sharp and immature like a baby’s: “Anna…why…”

——Those were the last words Alfonso wanted to say but didn’t manage to in his last monts.

As it uttered these words, those pupils filled with hatred, sorrow, and lancholy gradually beca chaotic—when the obsession was satisfied, the personality belonging to Alfonso was completely shattered and dissolved into nothingness.

Although it had been made into a monster with a new personality, it clearly retained so of Alfonso’s vague mories. This ant that even though it did not understand what sadness was, it still bowed its head and wept, venting that void of sorrow.

Watching its crying, Aleister felt a faint stirring in her heart.

She called out softly and said, her voice involuntarily mixed with emotion: “Co here, baby… don’t cry…”

The newly born Shark-Dragon had Aleister’s blood flowing within it; there was a kinship between them—at least in terms of the realm of the Path of Love, this kinship was valid.

This feeling was so strong that it brought out a touch of maternal love from Aleister.

After all, in a sense, it could also be considered the child of Aleister and Selene.

Although from that perspective, Selene herself was a child of Aiwass and Lily… but perhaps due to the lack of the power of the Path of Love, Aiwass didn’t have any particular feelings toward Selene.

But now…

As Aleister pondered with a frown, the Shark-Dragon was already twisting its body and burrowing into Aleister’s arms.

The surprising weight made Aleister a bit astonished at first: “Baby, you are so heavy…”

She lifted the Shark-Dragon with her arms as if carrying a dog, then used her knee to push away its tail that was subconsciously covering it, and carefully checked its gender.

“It’s a female Dragon. Or should I say, a female shark?”

Aleister muttered to herself, “I can understand the dragon part… but why a shark?”

After all, one of the components that made up this child was the liver of the Fool, which was indeed a genuine “Dragon Liver.” If only it was used in transmutation without adding the ashes of the Son of the Moon, perhaps a “Dragon Liver Essence” could be obtained—a liver turned into a spirit creature.

“Mom… mother…”

The Shark-Dragon instinctively made a naive cry.

It should have so of Alfonso’s mories, and so belong to Sister Sasha. Regardless, it possessed human rationality… Although it had just been born, it already had the intelligence of a several-year-old child.

Of course, it was certainly not as mature as Selene.

“We should na her first.”

Selene had just finished the ceremony and ca over with two eyes that were incidentally purified by it, saying earnestly: “My original na was given by Lady Haibasha… and it was you who decided on it. Now, I hope it is you who will na this one.”

Having completed the first creation of a monster, Selene, who was previously willful and lively, now possessed a motherly maturity.

However, the monster she gave birth to had no blood relation to her—the most accurate relationship between them was that of “created being” and “creator.” Selene could have nad it, but she chose to delegate this right to Aleister instead.

Aleister’s face turned bitter upon hearing this: “But I’m not good at naming…”

She is a part of Aiwass, and this aspect probably also inherited his talent for naming that’s akin to a bad joke.

——One couldn’t seriously na it Land-Shark of Fierce Bite or Odd-Shark of the Sea, right?

Or… how about calling her Shasha?

A na surfaced in Aleister’s mind.

Isn’t that a bit too cute?

Aleister held it high towards the moonlight above, just like holding up Simba.

She zoned out for a mont, deciding to follow her instincts—go with whatever na cos to mind!

——Child, your na shall be “Random”!

It was at this ti that a sowhat unfamiliar na suddenly popped into Aleister’s mind.

“…Leviathan.”

She suddenly said: “How about the na Leviathan?”

It was an unexpectedly proper na. There were no puns involved, nor did it seem too frivolous. It was a na that sprang from the depths of her heart, and it was rather pleasant to say.

Essentially it was still “Random”—Aleister thought to herself.

And the Shark-Dragon made a delighted cry: “Let’s go with this one, let’s go with this one——”

“Sure,” Aleister said happily, “then your formal na shall be Leviathan, and your nickna Shasha.”

She was still a bit reluctant to let go of the na that had leaped out at her earlier—rarely could she co up with such a nice na; it would be a pity to waste it.

By now, she had forgotten completely the original motive of creating a magical beast with Alfonso’s ashes.

Judgnt? Punishnt? Interrogation? Strength for battle?

All these things might be useful. But none can surpass… leaving behind a child truly one’s own, as proof of one’s existence.

A blinding glow of the Path of Love almost engulfed Aleister’s entire consciousness.

She embraced the blood-covered Leviathan, yet it felt like she slled sothing irresistibly sweet and couldn’t stop sniffing it.

——I really want to take a bite.

This is my child, such delicately sweet flesh…

The thought unconsciously surfaced in Aleister’s mind.

But the next mont, Aleister abruptly snapped back to awareness—the Power of Transcendence made her slam on the brakes.

She instantly realized that the chaotic instincts of the Path of Love had nearly taken control of her again.

Having cald down, Aleister rubbed her face vigorously, and her boiling consciousness finally cleared again.

“Shasha,” Aleister embraced Leviathan again and softly asked, “can you tell us a bit about… Alfonso and Anna Kingsford?”

Leviathan tilted its head, searching through its mory.

Afterward, the dragon-shark, which looked fierce from any angle, started to tell its “66% previous life” story with Anna, its forr lover, in a voice as tender as that of a baby fish.

At this mont, the crow pretending to be an ornantal piece in the room suddenly opened its eyes.

The Night Fiend sensed it—soone was calling out her true na.

The Night Fiend herself, being a great demon that would be worshipped as a god by superstitious people in ancient tis, had the innate ability to respond to summonings. Moreover, she could further discern the identity of the summoner…

——That was the voice of her forr colleague, the Earthbound Spirit Alice.