She quickly extended her hand, conjuring a large mirror out of thin air in front of her.
Instantly, she saw a little girl with long, straight black hair, wearing a black swan dress and bright red lipstick, reflected in the mirror.
Buzz—
Her mind went completely blank as she staggered back several steps in a daze.
"This is..."
She rembered. This was from much further back in ti, when she was just a young shaman of twelve or thirteen, wearing formal attire specifically for her promotion ceremony.
This reproduction hadn't recreated her pri from 4,500 years ago at all, but instead recreated an even earlier period from...
"Ahhhhhhhhh—"
An extrely sharp, frustrated shriek erupted.
But because her voice was far too childish, even this high-decibel scream sounded soft and weak.
That guy...
That guy actually turned into a...
Almost simultaneously, a system notification sounded in Lynn's ears.
[Ding! You have triggered a special achievent: Everything Can Be a Loli. You have received 200 base experience.]
[Everything Can Be a Loli]: Perverse-oriented achievent. Obtainable with a certain probability when using the "Echoes of the Past" skill to reproduce a target into a period that can be called "XX"! Whether intentional or not, this sufficiently indicates the host possesses very healthy psychology. You have received permanent bonuses: Shooting Speed 5%, Stamina 5, Endurance 3, Defense Penetration Rate 5%.
Lynn: "？？？！"
Little One clasped her hands together, her eyes sparkling incredibly brightly, and exclaid with imnse surprise:
"Mom! You've beco so young! That's so cool!"
Tears shimred in her eyes as she repeatedly expressed her amazent. She then quickly rushed over, wrapped her arms around her mother's waist, looked up with a (✪ω✪) expression, and rubbed against her vigorously, saying:
"Mom, you're so soft~"
The Godweaver Head trembled, feeling horrified as she experienced this youthful body. Then her gaze instantly fell upon the dazed Lynn, who was perched on Little One's head.
Her expression instantly shattered into one of extre fury.
This guy turned into a little loli!
Damn it!
Damn it all!
"Do you have a death wish?!"
Smack—
Lynn was instantly grabbed by that slender hand, snatched up like a mouse.
The Godweaver Head stared at him furiously, gritting her teeth with an angry expression, and said:
"Didn't I say it?! I told you to reproduce from 4,500 years ago!! Didn't you hear clearly?! Four thousand five hundred years ago! Not seven thousand five hundred years ago!"
She shouted.
Her chest heaved up and down with anger.
But because she was far too young, her angry words carried not a shred of intimidation, instead having a hint of cuteness.
Her face flushed bright red with sha and rage.
She resembled an angry little girl whose skirt had been suddenly lifted by a weirdo, practically about to combust!
"An explanation! I need an explanation!" the Godweaver Head scread.
[Godweaver Head's Rage 10]
Lynn quickly regained his composure, thought carefully, and said calmly:
"Auntie, please calm down!"
"There was indeed a minor technical issue. When I reproduced Little One, I didn't expend much ntal energy, but the load and pressure you gave was dozens of tis greater than Little One's..."
"So there might have been so slight confusion during the temporal positioning. Because to prevent ultimate failure, at the final node, I expended all my ntal energy at once, therefore..."
Lynn looked up, gazing deeply at the furious black-haired, straight-haired loli before him, and said profoundly:
"Perhaps... I did make you slightly younger than intended."
[Ding! Godweaver Head's Affinity towards you -10]
"Slightly younger?!"
She was shocked.
Furious, she grabbed the empty front of her dress and yelled:
"Is this just 'slightly' younger?! Is this just a little bit?! My impressive figure, developed over 3,000 years, is gone! Do you see?!"
"Empty! It's completely flat!"
Lynn returned to normal, adjusted his monocle, and said with a calm expression: "Auntie, I must disagree. It's normal not to have developed at this age. And since this is a reproduction of the past..."
"Shouldn't Auntie be more delighted to experience the joys of youth?"
She flipped the table in anger.
Experience your big radish head!
The Godweaver Head furiously pulled him closer, gritting her teeth fiercely, and said:
"I think you did it on purpose! You bastard!"
"I knew you weren't normal! No wonder you approached my daughter, you despicable, shaless, perverted lolicon! You're actually into this! You're finished!"
Lynn was shaken.
He imdiately felt deeply insulted.
It was clearly just a small accident.
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How could he tolerate that?!
Lynn imdiately pointed with a furious expression and said:
"Auntie, you can take dicine recklessly, but you can't speak recklessly! I've always been a very proper person. If I were truly a perverted lolicon, why wouldn't I just choose a ti when you were bathing to reproduce you?"
"Wouldn't that be even more exciting than now?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lynn imdiately realized he had misspoken.
Although the person before him appeared to be a harmless heavy-type loli, her essence was still Little One's mother, that terrifying Godweaver Head!
Lynn shuddered. Sure enough, he imdiately saw the black-stockinged loli's expression turn bright red with rage.
Instantly, a loud scream erupted.
I throw—
The Lynn in her hand was instantly flung away into the distance with a smack.
"Just you try it!!"
Little One was greatly alard and quickly scampered out, lunging forward to catch the flying Lynn with both hands.
Just as the Godweaver Head was gritting her teeth, rolling up her sleeves, and preparing to angrily confront Lynn with fierce montum,
a trendously deep, mocking laugh suddenly ca from far behind her.
The Godweaver Head shuddered.
Then she heard the thumping sound approaching from the distance.
"Daddy? You're awake?"
Little One exclaid joyfully and ran over, holding Lynn.
The Titan Head looked at the Godweaver Head with a sinister sneer and said: "That's right— after hearing the commotion— I woke up quickly just to mock her—"
"..."
Then, under the stunned gazes of Lynn and Little One, the Titan Head sneered as he circled around the Godweaver Head, who had turned into a little loli, appraising her back and forth.
The Titan Head appraised her with a general sneer and said:
"Tsk tsk—"
"If it isn't the famous shaman— haven't seen you for a few minutes— how did you beco so weak—"
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