Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In

Chapter 904 - 904 448 Damn Text How about Transforming into

?Chapter 904: Chapter 448: Damn Text: How about Transforming into a Cute Little Lolita! (4k)_2 Chapter 904: Chapter 448: Damn Text: How about Transforming into a Cute Little Lolita! (4k)_2 “Some people feel that these fox ears on my head make me unworthy of standing here, right?”

Feya said softly, “Life is brilliant and beautiful, the world is grand and magnificent, and we who are like frogs at the bottom of a well have never known the vastness of the world, the breadth of the ocean, but we also know the blueness of the sky.”

“These are the stories left by the heroes in those epics, and among them are no lack of Variants, right there within that fortress, which are traces that cannot be erased.”

“Do you really think you’re worthless? So what if you’re a Variant? Can’t Variants live in this world? Even if we assume that the blood of mutant patients is dirty, what of it? Do you really think your entire being is dirty? Are those not infected by the Mutant Factor pure and flawless?”

Feya’s gaze swept over the high-ranking members of the tribunal hidden among the crowd.

The trepid judges fearfully lowered their heads, not daring to meet her gaze.

“Whether Variant or not, elf or human, as long as it’s a being, not everything can be pure white without blemish. Life, like a tree, wanting to grow, cannot just bask in the sunlight and get bigger, the more they yearn for the bright sky and sunlight, the deeper their roots will reach into the dark depths of the earth, and that is an unavoidable truth.”

“Yes, I am one of those mutant patients you speak of.”

“Thirty thousand years ago, the Transcendent of the mutated and sublimated lines together held back the mass invasion of the Evil God and saved this world.”

“Yet now, the pitiful people of our times have been blinded by the Evil God, forgetting the true history, forgetting those immortal legends and the songs of the heroes etched deep in history. I don’t expect you to sing their praises, but I hope that one day mutant patients can stand tall and announce their identity proudly, without others looking at them through colored glasses.”

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