Chapter 6: The Miserable Goetia (Continued)

"Was it that somewhat haughty but very feminine young lady, or that athletic, emotionless girl whose calves looked so perfect you could imagine how wonderful they would feel to touch?"

Though White Night Yaksha looked adorable, she somehow gave off the air of the king of perverts. An excited flush spread across her face, her breathing quickened, and she made a "Shaa~ shaa~" sound.

"Neither."

Someone who had always liked well-behaved, cute girls—preferably a little airheaded—gave a very direct denial.

"Those two are certainly cute, but their personalities aren't my type."

White Night Yaksha froze for a moment, then her gaze turned dangerous.

"Don't tell me it's Black Rabbit. If you're interested in her, then you and I are sworn enemies in love."

"She really is amazing, that Black Rabbit! She has a baby face, but her chest and beautiful legs are incredibly sexy, and her personality is quite cute too. She's definitely my type."

Though he had just been thinking of the girls he had sent to the world of No Game No Life, after White Night Yaksha asked that question, the War God still chose to say something that made Miss White Night Yaksha leap to her feet.

"You bastard! You actually want to use those disgusting, envy-inducing—cough, cough—unspoken rules!"

The kimono-clad loli grabbed the War God by the collar and loudly berated him.

"Relax. She's just my type, that's all. I don't make a habit of pursuing girls who aren't interested in me."

The man whose luck with women had always been excellent rolled his eyes and slapped away White Night Yaksha's hand from his collar.

"Damn, you have such a convenient Spirit Status and you're not using it? You're seriously wasting Little Garden's resources!"

The Star Spirit, who was probably beyond saving, jumped up again and