Chapter 2

Page Two: The Dream-Limited Beautiful Girl, Chang Kai, Makes Her Debut!

Although I didn’t experience heart failure, I had turned into a girl.

My upper body’s pajama was lifted by my newly developed bust, but my lower body’s sleep pants and shorts were slipping down due to the waist shrinking, ultimately getting stuck at the pelvis, revealing a flat belly… Though this was what I said, in reality, because my chest was too large, I couldn’t see my own stomach.

I was careless. This old man had previously mentioned that “[Anyone who writes their name will turn into a beautiful girl!]” How could I only think about heart failure?

“Stop it! Quickly change me back!”

Oh, I’m going to die. What’s with this coquettish tone? Ah, how disgusting, why do I speak like this? Could it be because [even my inner self will become a genuine beautiful girl worthy of the appearance]?

“Don’t panic, Miss Chang Kai. You signed the contract in your dream, so you’ll only turn into a beautiful girl in your dreams. I guarantee you that after you wake up, you’ll still see your little Chang Kai.”

So that’s it. Does the title of this chapter mean that the dream-limited beautiful girl is limited to the dream? I was scared to death, thinking I would have to play a depressing and heart-wrenching WIXOSS card game.

“Master! Please tell me, what exactly will I have to do if I become your apprentice?”

I raised my hand, asking like a well-behaved and studious excellent student, of course, all for the sake of advancing the plot.

“Oh ho ho, finally acknowledging this old man as your master? Listen carefully, Miss Chang Kai. Our goddess of beautiful girls’ assessment lasts one year. Within this year, you need to use this notebook to change the fate of twelve unfortunate people.”

He then took out another pen and handed it to me, this time a pencil.

“The marker pen cannot be erased once written, but this pencil can be erased anytime. If the target initially refuses your blessings, you can give them a trial period with the pencil first. Only when they are determined should you switch to the marker pen. After all, we are deities, quite humane, and cannot ignore people’s feelings.

But be careful, only names written with the marker pen count towards your score, and you must change someone’s fate every month. That means even if you achieve the goal of twelve people in the first month, you will still need to change one person’s fate every month for the next eleven months.”

Oh my, although helping unfortunate people escape their predicaments is a great thing, if others knew I could directly turn people into beautiful girls, they might capture me and send me to the research institute for dissection.

“Master~ What if I don’t meet the goal?”

“Hahaha, no problem. Fate will flow backwards, and your remaining life will be abnormally tragic, and you might even die tragically due to bad luck.”

This is alarming. Isn’t this issue huge?

And shouldn’t such matters be clarified before I sign anything, taking into account people’s feelings? Am I not human?

What a vicious deity. I feel like I’ve been cheated, becoming just his salesperson for nothing.

Getting angrier by the thought, I decided to write this fraudster’s name.

“Master~ Master~, are there any conditions for writing names? Look, there are so many people with the same name, and there are names in other languages.”

“As long as you can recall the person’s name and appearance, you can write it down. Translating other language names into Chinese is fine, but the key is whether the name can connect with the person in your mind.”

Alright! Then it’s settled! I lifted the marker pen and wrote “Hallelujah” boldly on the second line.

In the next instant, the master was covered in sacred white light, crackling with small stars, and his figure rapidly shrank.

“Foolish!” Amidst the splendid transformation effects, came a young girl’s scornful voice: “This old man has known your intentions from the start, but I didn’t expose you. Do you know why? Because once I am written in your dream, I won’t be affected in reality anymore.”

The originally at least 180 cm tall master shrunk to 150 cm, his white robe hanging loosely, and a white-furred loli popped her head out of the wide sleeves.

The dream-limited beautiful girl, Hariluya, makes her debut!

“Miss Chang Kai, you are still naive!” The loli spoke in a babyish voice, yet with the tone of a seasoned elder, creating a cute contrast.

However, because the breasts were too big and obstructive, when the master ran over to me, I couldn’t see her, only feeling her fingers poking my belly… Stop it! It’s ticklish! — Breasts are such troublesome things, they only belong in Mr. Bimura’s drawings!

“Master, isn’t it time to end this comedy?”

A book where two pages are filled with dialogue between a male high school student and his imagined old man would surely drive away the audience!

Could there really be anyone interested in a male high school student and a beautiful girl transformed from an old man?

What? There is? That’s terrible! Hurry and bookmark it.

“Miss Chang Kai, you’re too hasty. This old man doesn’t appear in your dreams every time. It’s better to ask all your questions clearly when you have the chance. But since you have nothing else to ask, let me remind you of something.

Although this notebook looks like this, it is a spiritual divine artifact. Not only can it not be destroyed, but only you, as the holder, can write in it. So remember to carry it with you always.”

I crouched down and saw this petite white-furred loli. She paid no heed to her slipping robe, revealing her smooth neck, speaking with an air of composure that was quite adorable… Medical officer, I need blood transfusion, this beautiful girl transformed from an old man is so cute!

Am I really developing interest in a beautiful girl transformed from an old man?

“I understand, Master! I will definitely pass the assessment! Can I hug you for a moment? Just once!”

“Hmph, Miss Chang Kai is actually so infatuated with this old man? We’ll see based on your performance. If you achieve the first goal, I might reward you with this form.” As she said this, the master playfully pulled down her collar… but no matter how she pulled, the flat chest of a loli showed no cleavage, “That’s enough for today. Wipe your nosebleed and return to reality.”

As the master snapped her fingers, I felt my thoughts gradually fade away.

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I woke up again, seeing the familiar ceiling of my bedroom. Looking at the clock, it was 8 AM, which wasn’t too late.

I reached into my pajama pocket for… Oh, there’s no spinning top this time… So now I’m in the real world, right?

Because of a very silly dream, my head was now very confused. Unlike other dreams, this silly dream left very clear memories.

Stretching my body, I went to the bathroom to wash my face and checked myself. Yes, good, I neither lost my little Chang Kai nor grew troublesome breasts.

My fat cat, Juzi, saw me get up and kept meowing at my feet, urging me to prepare her breakfast—this dead orange cat used to be a cute little kitten a year ago, but now, look at how fat it has gotten?

After pouring water and cat food for her, I rubbed my neck and returned to the bedroom.

In the next moment, I was stunned. When I thought everything was just a dream.

A small black notebook sat steadily on my desk.

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