The Goddess Who Walks Alone

"I really like you." The young man confessed once again, drawing circles on the wooden table with his finger, "You're really cool and kind! Maybe if you were a bit more honest, you'd be really popular among the ladies."

She felt blood rush up to her head, red blush ran across her flustered face as she gripped onto the brush even tighter; breaking the wooden brush into many pieces.

"Stop spewing nonsense before I send you down to accompany Heil."

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The famed martial goddess is sent down from the heavens to investigate and annihilate the mysterious beings that have made their abrupt appearance in the mortal realm. Everything goes fairly well, until a strange guy from the same sect clings onto her and follows her everywhere she goes. Unexpectedly, whenever she draws her sword, it always ends up as a stalemate between the both of them. How can there be a mortal that is just as strong as her? As much as she thinks she dislikes him, she finds herself protecting him in dangerous situations and feeling infuriated whenever he's hurt in her stead. Had she grown fond of this mortal that wagged his tail and stuck to her like glue?

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Credits to @/ WorksByAmeliss for the beautiful cover!