Chapter 357 - Sealed Small World Of The Ren'duans
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Another World Trip: Journey with My Cat and an Otaku Loli Goddess Chapter 357 - Sealed Small World Of The Ren'duans

The latter stared back in silence, challenging the Gatekeeper to speak first.

“How tempered are you?”

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I could feel my brow raise in surprise as out of all the questions I expected to be levied at me, this one wasn’t in the top ten.

Heck, it wasn’t even in the top 100. If I had to give it a number, it would be around 357, beating out, ‘Does this forge make me look fat?’ which sat comfortably at 356… get it? They’re sitting because they’re fat. Ha!

“Well!?” the Gatekeeper’s expression turned into mild annoyance.

I could feel the temperature fluctuate between hot and very hot with his words. Fire bellowed from his mouth between each vocable and I was tempted to tell him how cool it made him look, but I held myself back in deference to his godly chin.

“Ninety-Nine Perfected Tempers, the hundredth is newly attained,” I said after a while.

“Not bad,” responded this Chad of a man.

“Show me,” he then ordered.

Count that as something else I wasn’t expecting to hear. Did he want me to just strip down right here right now for him?

I mean, the Chin wants what the Chin wants I guess, but I wasn’t a chinnisexual—yes I made it up, like everyone else—so this wasn’t going to work.

“You’re wearing shadow silk robes, just do it!” Captain Chadeus roared.

“Oh yeah.” I slapped my forehead for my stupidity. Don’t judge me, I legit forgot. It was the chin I tell ya! That thing’s a lethal weapon.

Regardless, I took out the hammer and was once more impressed with its weight. It was obvious at this point that the weight of the hammer changed somehow in response to my somatic essence cultivation.

It was heavy enough for me to feel the strain but not enough to hinder me in my use of it, whether it be for cultivation or battle. Moreover, I realised I could increase the weight with a thought, but I couldn’t do the opposite.

I remained seated and took a deep breath.

Dum!

My cauldrons were all out and I could sense their unique orbits as I ran the Foundation Forge Body Tempering Art.

I felt the somatic essence gushing throughout my body, and

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