I was accidentally injured by God and I just want to be an ordinary person

"Well, see you both next time. If you see Claudia-sama and that card guy, please give them my regards."

The face of the Cheshire Cat floated in front of him. The strange thing was that although it only had a face, he did not feel scared. Instead, he felt a sense of familiarity. He looked at Lotte next to him. She was no different from him and did not have any strange expression.

I was a little curious about what the Cheshire Cat said and couldn't help but ask questions.

"Can't you leave here?"

"Yes, I am responsible for guarding this area."

The original sharp voice of the Cheshire Cat no longer appeared, replaced by the unruly tone of a young man.

Well - since you can create whatever you want, why not create an avatar of yourself to guard here?

Perhaps having the same idea as herself, Lotte gave this suggestion for herself, but received a shocked response from the Cheshire Cat.

"Ah! So that's how it is, there's actually a way! I can finally go back, hahahaha, thank you for your advice, Lotte-sama."

"Well, I think any normal person would have thought of this method, but since you're a cat...it's understandable that you didn't think of it, haha."

I answered for Lotte and laughed, then remembered something.

"Um...we don't know how to get to the Land of Dreams. Could the Cheshire Cat lead the way?"

"Of course, no problem. Please go this way, ladies—"

In the blink of an eye, the Cheshire Cat turned into a cat-human with a cat face and a human body. Wearing a tuxedo and making a gesture of invitation with one hand, he looked no different from a human butler.

Perhaps it was something the Cheshire Cat did, the surrounding scenery was no longer the unchanging dark grassland, but was lit up with brilliant lights like a ball. At the same time, countless tall sunflower-like plants appeared around, playing the shape of a violin.

The dance music turned into visible golden notes floating on the staff in the air, and the ground was decorated as a gorgeous venue shining with golden light. Then, straw men that could move like humans began to grow on the ground, dancing in groups of two like dancers on the dance floor.

Perhaps influenced by the elegant scene that resembled a ball under the dim moonlight, Lotte smiled and stretched out a hand to herself. The Hela from before had long disappeared.

Hmm... Should I put my hand on someone at a time like this? That's probably the way it should be, right?

Recalling the dance parties in his original world, the invited women would lift one hem of their skirts, lift one corner of the Gothic skirt with one hand, and gently place the other hand on Lotte's outstretched hand. The faint lavender scent of Lotte's body floated in his nose, a smell that he could never get tired of.

"Let's go, Lotte."

"Okay, Miss Ella."

The gentleman took his partner's hand and strolled in the golden venue.

This kind of ending is the story she likes to see the most... Ella couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Chapter 29: A Morning Belonging Only to Ruthie

*创世纪6186年4月25日 上午7：14分 至圣学院宿舍区

The early morning sun shone into the stone building through the undrawn curtains. Although the houses in the dormitory area were made of stone on the outside and there was no wallpaper inside, the most basic paint was still well preserved so that it did not appear too simple. In fact, this dormitory of more than 20 square meters was much better than the Sao Hotel where Ella lived in Ryan Town.

"Um……"

Stimulated by the sunlight, Lotte's slightly curled eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then she opened her eyes. Although more than half a year had passed since she had lived a life without having to worry about food and shelter, the habit of getting up early as a slave in the past had been retained until now. Although she was still a slave now, it was difficult to remember this consciousness unless she mentioned it intentionally. Now she was Miss Ella's future head maid.

This is probably one of the reasons why I get up early. As a maid, I should be the first one to get up in the whole family, although now the "whole family" only includes Miss Ella and me.

However, when I woke up this morning, I always felt that something was wrong, as if something very important had happened before but I couldn't remember it. Even if I tried hard to recall, I could only remember that Miss Ella was scared last night because she heard the hypothesis of the Pied Piper of Hameln, so she offered her sleeping service.

What on earth had happened... I couldn't remember at all. I looked outside and saw it was almost time for school. I had to get ready. As for breakfast, although I really wanted to make it myself, there was no kitchen in the dormitory. To avoid filling the room with cooking fumes and choking Miss Ella, I could only go to the shopping street to buy some simple sandwiches and other dishes.

If possible, I really want a room with a kitchen... Then I can...

He quickly shook his head to get rid of this idea. He was already very satisfied with his current life. Even if his purpose in wanting a kitchen was to better serve Miss Ella, given Miss Ella's personality, if he brought up this matter, Miss Ella would definitely do it at all costs, even though he still owed tuition to the college.

She gently lifted the quilt, stood up and put on the light green uniform and short skirt assigned to her by the academy, just like Ella who was a healer and was therefore equipped with a pure white uniform. This color represented students who were specialized in long-range sniping capabilities. Of course, this was only a difference in color. During the actual combat in the practical class, all students would change into combat uniforms they had prepared, and hers was the "Gift of the Elves" given by Miss Ella.

After combing my hair, I checked my outfit in the mirror.

"Yes, no problem."

After confirming that Ella was still soundly asleep on the bed, Lotte took the paper bag at the door, opened it, and walked out of the dormitory.

Crossing the dormitory square and passing through the portal, I arrived at the commercial street. The spring sun wasn't scorching hot, but it felt surprisingly comfortable. I looked around—only scattered demons were visible. Lately, whenever Ella went out, demons had been unusually dense around her. And after the attack on her way back to the dorm yesterday, she had to be on high alert.

"Hey, isn't that the owner of divine-level magical technology?"

"Is it the kind of weapon that allows people with single-digit levels to wield second-level magical damage?"

"Things like that... must be expensive, right?"

"It's more than just expensive! Even the next princess of the God-man race and the headmaster of the academy, Lady Iris, only has one."

"Wow, that's nothing, so this person's background is at least at the level of an Imperial Princess?"

"I heard from someone with identification skills that it was just a slave."

"Slave? Giving a slave this kind of weapon? Uh, I'm not discriminating against slaves, but don't slaves in other parts of the continent have no human rights? Giving a slave a weapon like this, aren't you afraid it might be stolen?"

"To be able to freely use this kind of thing on a slave, their background must be very strong... No... I've never heard of anyone with a background that can surpass that of the God-Human race."

"It is said that her master is a level 17 demon healer, a demon healer."

"Wait, a demon healer? I've never heard of one. Isn't it true that demon magic is so destructive and uncontrollable that precise manipulation is impossible?"

"That's what I said, but it's the truth. Maybe she's from the demon clan, so it's best not to provoke her."

"Hmm... if that's the case, I really don't dare to talk to her."

Here it comes again. Whenever I go out alone, the students around me are like this, and they are not the same group of people every day. If I think about it this way, I even feel that it is better to have many demons around me. At least the demons will not comment on me and Miss Ella like those people around me now.

The reason for the people around him being like this was because of the magical technology, Hela, that Miss Ella had given him. While he didn't quite understand it, he had overheard Miss Ella muttering to herself, "Is it really appropriate to give Lotte a weapon that rivals Gungnir, Mistydin, Zeus's Thunderbolt, and Indra's Halberd?" So, even if he didn't know what those things were, it was certain that Hela's weapons were powerful.

Ignoring what the people around him said, he walked straight towards the Wadong Dim Sum Shop - if it was Uncle Wadong, he would definitely give a discount. Although Uncle Wadong looked fierce, he was actually a retired brave warrior of the previous generation. However, no one knew why he retired at such a young age.

The lavender ponytails swayed as she walked, and when she turned a corner, she encountered a scene that she encountered every day.

"Ludie-chan, I am the eighth prince of the Bruzea Empire, Zina Fasli Jean Bruzea. If Ludie-chan is willing to marry me—"

The man in front of her was wearing a formal suit and had short, shiny hair. He was kneeling on one knee, holding in his mouth a flower of this world-famous rare species, which Miss Ella called a "rose" but was actually called a "yummi".

Here they come again... I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. I always meet this kind of people recently, and I can't get rid of them no matter what I do. It would be fine if I met them alone, but when I go out with Miss Ella, this group of people would also come. If Miss Ella hadn't stopped me, I probably wouldn't be able to help but shoot this group of people.

"I've already said I don't have such thoughts. Besides, Hela belongs to Miss Ella. If you want her, go find Miss Ella."

“How could that be… After Aira-chan gave it to you, it’s yours, right? And Lotte-chan is so beautiful, yet she still doesn’t have a boyfriend…”

Resisting the urge to walk away, he switched the paper bag to another hand.

"I am Miss Ella's slave. Everything belongs to Miss Ella, so what belongs to me is Miss Ella's. Do you understand? Besides, Miss Ella should be prettier than me, right? Why don't you go directly to Miss Ella?"

After I said this, the formally dressed boy in front of me showed a distressed expression.

"Ella-chan... she's a demon. Everyone says that if you go looking for her, you'll be beaten half to death and thrown out... And if you do that, you'll definitely be called a lolicon, right? Lotte-chan fits that description..."

"..."

Not knowing what to say, I sighed again.

"Anyway, I have no feelings for you. Not now, and never will. Don't bother looking for me again. Also, tell your friends not to try one by one. It's impossible."

But this boy, who was dressed particularly brightly, did not give up. Instead, he kept kneeling on one knee and took a step forward, looking very sincere.

"Are you really not going to reconsider this, Lotte-chan? If you choose me, you won't have to work part-time anymore, okay?"

"I'm very happy with my current life, okay? If you don't leave now, I'll have to—"

Lotte took a small step back with her left foot and pulled out the magic gun that had been stuck in her thigh. It was not Hela's, but the pistol-like magic technology that Ella had originally given her for portability and difficulty of use. She pointed it at the man who stood up and ran away in panic.

"Eh! I'm leaving, I'm leaving now. Don't, don't point that weapon at me..."

......

"Tsk, which one is this?"

"This seems to be the 201st person Lotte-chan has rejected in the six months since she came to the shopping street, right?"

"You're kidding, right? Isn't there at least one every day?"

"So Lotte-chan is quite popular, huh? But it looks like no one can succeed, right? It's said that Lotte-chan's owner, Aira-chan, rejected that Karan when she first came here."

"Having a master like this... I feel like I can understand this kind of personality."

"Maybe... Lotte-chan and Aira-chan are actually..."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't ruin my dream!"

"Oh? Really? I think that's a good idea."

People from the commercial street came out to watch this scene. Although they were from different races and professions, for some reason, every time Lotte rejected a man's romantic advances, everyone would breathe a sigh of relief as if it was customary.

After resolving the matter as a matter of routine, he inserted the magic gun into the lace laces on his thigh, and without paying any attention to the onlookers, he walked straight towards the Wadong Dim Sum Shop, and the audience also consciously made way for him - everything was as smooth as a pre-arranged play.

In the first few days, I was also troubled by this kind of thing, but now I can deal with it freely. The prince just now was relatively easy to deal with. Some people are persistent and can only be made to leave by using the magic gun.

Hmm... Which flavor should I buy today? Miss Ella doesn't seem to like the green apple flavor, even though she smells like green apple all the time. Well, let's buy a few more and let Miss Ella choose.

When he made the decision, he had already arrived at the door of Wadong Dim Sum Shop. Because it was still too early, the main door was not open yet. He went around to the back door on the side, took out the key from his pocket, and opened it without knocking. Of course, this was also allowed by Uncle Wadong.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Uncle Wadong, who was kneading dough from the side, because of his sturdy figure, so he wore formal clothes like tights.

"Oh, Lotte-chan is early as always."

"Good morning, Uncle Wahdong."

"Wow, if only Aira-chan had half this much manners."

Facing Wadong's usual greetings and jokes, he tilted his head slightly and responded with a smile.

"What flavor do you want this time? I've already prepared it."

"Hmm... I don't know. I'll just pick one and use the extra for lunch."

He walked over to the counter in front of Wadong and, after a moment's deliberation, picked out a few dishes he knew Miss Ella often ate. Wadong, standing next to him, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen something dazzling.

"Lotte-chan is such a perfect wife. I wish my Lily could be like Lotte-chan."

"Eh? Really? I think Lily-san is pretty nice."

Wadong's bald head was shining in the sunlight coming through the glass window. He scratched his head with a complicated expression.

"Ah, if I were a few years younger, I might actually pursue Lotte-chan."

"Even if it's Uncle Wadong, I won't agree to it, okay?"

"Hahahaha, I knew it would be like this. Okay, I'll give all of these to Lotte-chan for free, but in return, don't tell Lily that I just said I wanted to pursue Lotte-chan, okay?"

Seeing Uncle Dong, who was obviously very burly but had an expression as if he was gossiping between girls, I couldn't help laughing. I put the selected desserts into a paper bag, and then took away two bottles of dairy products on the counter.

"In that case, I'll have to give you two more bottles of this as apology."

"Okay, okay, Lotte-chan only acts like a little girl at times like this."

He walked to the door with the paper bag in his hands and tilted his head slightly.

"Then I'll go back first?"

"Well, after I finish this cabinet, I have to get ready to open the store. Don't be late this afternoon."

"As long as Miss Ella isn't detained by the teacher."

After saying a few witty words, he closed the door and walked briskly through the commercial street and the portal to his and Miss Ella's room.

I got today's breakfast without spending any money, so the money I saved can be used to prepare for Miss Ella's birthday during the summer vacation. I heard Miss Ella mention that "I think it was August 14th when I came to this world." Although this money also belongs to Miss Ella, Miss Ella once told me that "Lotte can use this money as she pleases." In addition, this unspent money should be a pleasant surprise, so even if it is just to satisfy my little thought, Miss Ella will not say anything, right?

I gently pushed the door open and found Ella already up and washing up. I placed the paper bag on the table in the middle of the room, took out the snacks one by one and arranged them, and then folded the quilt that had not yet been made.

Lately I feel like I’m becoming more and more like a maid.

Miss Ella, still in her pajamas, walked slowly to the table and sat down opposite him. After sitting down, he sniffed gently. With her messy golden hair and still hazy eyes, no matter how he looked at her, he would not think that her cuteness would make people feel disgusted.

"Wow, today's breakfast is so rich."

"These are what Uncle Wadong gave to Miss Ella, right?"

As always, Miss Ella would say even the simplest food was delicious, and she never asked how much gold coins she spent.

"Mmm--that Wadong uncle is quite humane."

Ella picked up a sandwich and took a bite.

"Hmm, this tastes great. Lotte, try it too."

"Okay, Miss Ella."