It was like a hymn sung by a vast choir.
Cultists from dozens of worlds loudly chanted their undying summons to the Lolicon, their tenor and soprano voices mingling in waves of overlapping praise.
Lynn trembled and took a step back.
But loud hymns to the Lolicon soon rose behind him as well.
It was like dozens of speakers blasting high notes in surround sound, bombarding him mercilessly from those dozens of worlds without leaving a single blind spot.
[Ding! Your renown in the Elemental Plane +21] [Ding! Your renown in the Lasvit Technological Civilization +27] [Ding! Your renown in Teyvat World +30]
System notifications kept ringing in his ears.
Lynn said stiffly:
"...How... do they know the prayer for summoning me...?"
Sir Awen closed his eyes ruefully. "Sorry, Lynn. We spread it. It was the only way they could pinpoint you in this world. We certainly didn't expect you to write all your kinks into it, but I have to say, this target text's accuracy in locating you really does approach one hundred percent!"
"It's genuinely one of the most accurate target texts I've ever seen in Hell!"
Sir Awen gazed at him with earnest, solemn eyes and gave him a thumbs-up.
[Ding! Your happiness -2] [Ding! Your happiness -3]
Looking at his vacant expression, the Self-Binding Angel said guiltily, "Still, I owe you an apology. I know spreading something like this across all those worlds isn't exactly a good thing, but we had no choice left. Besides, since you dared to put your kinks into such an important Summoning Target Text, you must enjoy it too, right?"
[Ding! Your happiness -4] [Ding! Your happiness -4]
The Witch God Head said, "I hate to say it-but your aunt finally understands-why you hooked up