"Hello, Queen of Never." Su Ming shook the woman's hand, wearing an expression that was humble yet reserved. "This is Dream of a Thousand Cats, my friend. You may know my situation as well. I'm not a spellcaster, and I only managed to come here thanks to the cat's help."
She was indeed far too enthusiastic. Wherever the rainbow brushed against him, his body felt slightly numb and tingly, as though he were being scrubbed with a long bath towel.
Fortunately, the armor was formed by Strangle. The sensation affected it as well, and it merely shared the feeling with its host.
"Ah, so there are two guests, as well as lovely Dream." The Queen of Never seemed to know what had happened earlier. She smiled and nodded to the cat before continuing, "Sorcerer Supreme, you needn't worry about my position. My Abyss will always welcome guests. It's simply far too desolate here."
She spoke with great sincerity, and it was the truth. Since the Abyss had been born from the remains of the First Firmament, it had never received a human guest. All she could do was lie in her castle bedroom and peek at what was happening throughout the Omniverse.
Among all those events, 40K Earth was undoubtedly the most unusual one, and Deathstroke was the key figure. That had made her pay close attention to him. She had never expected that he would truly come here today. It felt rather like a fated encounter.
As she spoke, she invited her guests into the castle, intending to show them her home and its furnishings, then have them sample the banquet she had prepared.
They were foods that did not exist and yet existed, certainly unlike anything humans had eaten before.
For example, sunlight from a world without sunlight,