The relentless grind of gaming and nearly a century of war memories had brought her immense mental strain.

Yet in the presence of these little creatures, she found solace.

Who could resist the delightful sensation of being adored by a multitude of endearing beings? Their hearts were solely filled with thoughts of her, sincere and natural.

The emotional value soared to its peak.

The tension that had gripped her for so long finally loosened its hold.

She could no longer restrain herself.

"Forgive me, my little sprites.

Let your divine sister caress you.

" With great enthusiasm, she reached out.

Come here, all of you.

I am your divine sister, not some strange Annie.

Suzie Han's heart surged with joy.

She approached and gently stroke the leader.

The glowing pink sprite who spoke the divine tongue fluently without an accent.

Its ears were delightfully soft, its fur remarkably dense, and its body pleasantly bouncy, feeling like flowing sand that shimmerred with a pink glow.

Moreover, as she touched it, the entire sprite emitted a soft, adorable sound.

What a divine treasure this was.

With her heightened perception, Suzy Han could sense the sprite's excitement, a genuine joy radiating from it.

She extended her hand towards the second and third sprites until she had caressed each of the little dumplings.

Each one a fragrant and soft delight, emanating cuteness and tranquility.

She wished to hold the Linglings like this forever.

Sufien, with her aloof exterior and incessant movements of her hands, was internally consumed by the thought of how incredibly delightful they felt to touch, particularly the newly born mini spirits, whose softness was astonishingly endearing.

"Ah, sister did not intend to touch your little tough to top your head.

" She chuckled.

Suzi Han appeared as a cat, entranced by catnip, utterly captivated by her cherished spirit companions, unable to extricate herself from their affection.

As the news of the divine figure at the temple's grand plaza, lovingly stroking each spirit spread, more and more little spirits flocked to the scene, transforming the area into a bustling gathering akin to the Ling Mountain and Ling Sea.

The air was filled with the excited calls of the spirits.

Immersed in her joy, Suzi Han remained oblivious to the abnormal surge in her faith, which climbed rapidly and vigorously.

It was only with the arrival of Ling Dau that she regained a modicum of reason, thereby concluding this delightful engagement with the spirits.

Otherwise, Suzie Han could have spent countless days merely embracing and showering affection upon these enchanting little beings.

As the various spirits gradually dispersed, their reluctance was palpable.

They gazed at Ling Dau with an intensity that seemed almost intoxicating, their voices taking on a rough edge.

Ling Daufu had come with a serious purpose.

Ready to report on the developments within the divine realm, a task it undertook periodically.

Opening its mouth, it spoke of matters of importance.

Divine one, in accordance with your decree, the natural farm has been put into operation.

A variety of crops are now ready for harvest, and the storage is filled with a year's worth of edible provisions sufficient to sustain everyone after the sessation of the divine culinary establishment.

The mushroom clan, the current number of newly born mini spirits, the educational status of the spirits, the guardians at the borders of the divine realm.

Listening intently to Dau's report, Suzihan followed it down to the natural farmland at the base of the mountain.

A gentle breeze caressed her skirt, causing the white fabric to sway gracefully with a divine halo adorning her head.

Her silvery locks reflected the brilliance of the halo.

The girl radiated a soft luminescence, and wherever she tread, countless lives gazed upon her in awe.

Dauu elucidated the progress of the spirit clan from multiple perspectives including sustenance, intelligent beings, newly born spirits, and the defenses of the divine realm.

Dau possessed the ability to speak the divine tongue, its soft, melodious voice, sweet and pleasant, resonating with a neutral tone.

The spirits being a genderless species embraced the divine education with reverence and upon admiring Souah Han identified themselves as girls adopting feminine identities.

Upon arriving at the natural farmland, Suzie Han found the scene marketkedly different from a game.

The farmland was expansive, lush, and teameming with a variety of fruits and vegetables common to the blue star.

To the little spirits, these crops were divine level specialties, the most precious ingredients meant as offerings to the divine one.

The little sprites diligently tended to their responsibilities, planting seeds and burying spirit stones.

Suzie Han even observed a tiny creature singing.

It was a pure white mini sprite adorned with four ears and lacking a beak.

The ears stood at top its head like two delicate little bows.

The whimsical melody it produced, though somewhat discordant, felt familiar, reminiscent of the background music that plays after exiting a battlefield in a game.

Soothing and comforting, alleviating the melancholy that follows conflict.

With Sue Xihan's arrival, the sprite did not cease its song.

Rather, it sang with even greater joy.

Dau explained that this mini sprite named Four Ears had learned to sing to fruits and vegetables from a book encountered in the library.

The tune was also something it had absorbed while listening in the temple.

Dau inquired if Suzi Han wished to silence four ears melodious voice.

It's quite pleasant.

There is no need, she replied.

As her words settled, the many sprites eyes sparkled with pride.

Its entire form arching upward as if nearly ready to lie on the ground, and its singing became even more entranced.

Amidst the musical notes, Suzi Han gently touched a robust cabbage, nodding at the plump, thriving leaves.

Dau had indeed taken great care of the little sprites.

Truly remarkable.

Chapter 54.

Pip Lulu is reluctant to leave.

Sue Xihon generously lavish praise on Fu.

In the presence of the divine lord s commendation, the fu s cheeks flushed, though it remained concealed within its soft white fur.

Summoning its courage, it said, "My lord, it brings me great joy to serve you.

I, Fu, shall forever be your most loyal servant.

I have a small request.

May I have the honor of your gentle touch upon my head?" Upon uttering these words, it felt a surge of anxiety.

After all, it was no longer a dimminionive sprite.

Yet here, it was reminiscent of the newly born many sprites.

seeking the divine lord's affection, those little creatures were blissfully unaware, yet it felt it must not succumb to such childishness.

Nevertheless, Fu found itself envious.

Recalling the recent scene in the square, a glimmer of yearning and anticipation sparkled in its eyes as it gazed at the divine lord.

Surely, its larger form could not be as easily petted as those tiny sprites.

Suzi Han observed the bubbles floating above Du's head.

The once easily understood little beings had become even more comprehensible under the influence of spiritual perception.

She reached out and caressed a fu, realizing it was not its size that made it less pettable.

In fact, it was all the more endearing.

One must remember a hefty cat weighing over 10 lb can sometimes be more adored than a tiny, adorable kitten.

Who could resist the charm of a plump feline? The tactile pleasure is simply unparalleled.

Afforded.

Even as it ascended to the status of a mid-tier sprite, it remained in her eyes the most delightful and dependable of her first companions.

Compared to her past life, Defu had truly become remarkable, displaying a newfound eloquence and organization in its actions.

It had always been the most reliable sprite, but now its reliability had reached new heights.

During the internal testing of the game, knowing that her companion had faced challenges in its early development, Suzi Han had devoted her energy to external conquests.

Aside from constructing a few special buildings, she had not closely managed her companions, simply ensuring they were well-fed and cared for, a hands-off approach.

As her first companion, Defu took on the responsibilities of the eldest, serving as the steward of her divine realm, assisting her in maintaining order among her followers.

This was truly splendid and commendable.

The little sprites, born of the elements, are innocent and endearing.

Yet, they also possess a certain childlike quality, making them somewhat unruly.

Just moments ago, when a swarm of them had rushed to approach to foo, many wise races would hesitate to do so.

For their complexities far surpassed those of the little sprites.

In her previous life, managing a dozen or so sprites had been quite the challenge, and she had come to understand their temperaments well.

The name she bestowed upon her initial four companions reflected her expectations and their personalities.