Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

MF went back to the real world and took a couple of food and beverages from the buffet to her divine realm.

She planned to sneakily leave the place using her soul so that nobody would notice. Unfortunately, Foel noticed and tapped her from the back.

"Wanting to do something fun behind my back?" The little mouse tilted her head, slyly smirking at the Ouroboros.

"Mmhhh, definitely not." MF put her convincing smile, although it was futile but at least she had the reason that she had attempted it.

"You can't lie in front of me."

"Uuuhh." A cute frustration could be seen smeared on the Almighty Ouroboros' face. "Just you, okay?"

"Something fun is happening?" Tuli suddenly appeared on the frame, tough with Primis on her shoulder.

MF planned the trip for both of her and Cyanotype only as she was afraid that her Occult Beast would affect her family in case they did see her in an already sober state.

One by one, Ki, Damascus, Ain, Asir—the rest of the family started to pop up from the bottom corner of the screen like a rabbit, curious about what was happening.

"Uuuuh! Fine!" MF sighed. "I'll let you folks join the fun."

""Yayy!!""

MF closed one of her eyes and then sent her soul back to her occult domain, finding Cyanotype that was forcing a smile. The Occult Beast would know that she couldn't appear and interact as much when everyone was there on the reunion.

But MF didn't want to give up on her just yet."

"I need you to be drunk again," said Ouroboros with a flat expression.

"What…?" Cyanotype tilted her head. "Forcing me to be drunk on blood again is dangerous—"

Before Cyanotype could finish her sentence, MF took numerous blood orbs from the reservoir and shoved all of them to Cyanotype's mouth.

"AAAAAAAAAARGHH!!!" Every tendrils of the Occult Beast were beaming in shiny crimson color as it tainted the whole occult domain into madness. "RAGEEEEEE!!"

"Now, be a good girl and suffer the Red Thirst for a while until you're in the state of withdrawal." MF tapped Cyanotype on the shoulder, giving her a reassuring smile. "Because there isn't anything for you to lash at, I'll estimate that you'll be ready in just one hour~!"

"AAAARRGHHHH!!!"

With that command, MF went back to her material vessel once again with a scheming smile plastered on every angle that people could look at.

"Alright, we'll be meeting with a special someone in one hour." MF grabbed her glass of wine and sat on the bench.

While their curiosity was challenged, all of the people went back to feasting and chatting again. Although most of their topics now were related to the strange behavior exuded by their master.

"I do wonder what Lord Ouroboros has in store for us." Tuli swirled her glass of wine.

As her eyes were focusing on the Deity of Tribunal Blight beside her, Primis on her shoulder took a sugar cube from the bowl she could reach and stealthy put it to Tuli's glass one by one. Using her learned thermal spell, she heated the sugar cube so thag it immediately dissolved with the wine.

Ki who saw it tried her best to not react, as she replied to the hellspawn's curiosity with a less enthusiastic face. Not because of uninterested, but because she wanted to support the gremlin on Tuli's shoulder.

"Who knows, maybe a vacation place and its owner, or someone that is as important as the Ouroboros herself."

Tuli wryly smirked. "Well, I hope it wasn't the Underworld."

Ki closed one of her eyes, showing a curious smile. "Hmm? Why though?"

"How do I say this? Probably because nobody has ever supported me to this extent before." Tuli tilted her head and closed both of her eyes, reimagining and reconstructing her sentence with her frame full of darkness.

Primis used the time gap to put more sugar cubes into Tuli's wine. In the middle of the start of conversation that may or may not be important and serious, Ki was trying her best to hold her laughter.

"I'm sure, that, you'll be fine, I'm the same." Ki was on the verge of laughing until she took a huge breath and calmed herself down. "Ehem, I mean that everyone here is probably in the same situation as you. Even Madam Foel was indebted to Lord Ouroboros, we all indebted to our lovable goddess."

"Uuhh." Still with closed eyes, she tilted her head to the other side. "Maybe you're right. I'm just not used to it I guess."

"All of us will get used to it." Ki nodded in contentment.

"All of us except Lady Damascus probably. Heh." Tuli took a sip of her wine before spewing it out. "The hell is this wine!?"

"Pfftt!" Ki also ended up spilling her beverage.

Primis merely giggled. "Big Sis Tuli, how is my mix of Bordeaux Sucre?"

With an amused grin, Tuli put the glasses on the table before grinding both of her fists to each side of Ki's head above her.

"How about you taste my Bordeaux of pain!"

"Bwahahaha!!"

One hour had passed, and everyone was on the verge of dying by curiosity due to how the Ouroboros could be seen sitting on the bench while closing both of her eyes. Although it seemed unlikely, the other started to think that she was sleeping.

Primis poked at her mother's nose. "I think Mommy is sleeping."

"She was probably too tired." Damascus summoned a blanket and cast it upon her master's body. "This will do."

The fearsome Soul Infusion Hellspawn wasn't brave enough to peek at her master's soul. Without prying too much detail, she just let what she had seen and do what seemed to be right.

Meanwhile, Ki and Foel already knew that the Ouroboros was doing something outside of this realm.

'I wonder if Lord Ouroboros is doing too hard again with her project within this important day of her.' Ki's heart started to feel uncomfortable imagining. 'Wait, if she did come to her Divine Domain, then her vessel was still here?'

Foel had already noticed that the Ouroboros was currently on her Occult Domain once again. She didn't know the purpose or reason but it had been one hour and she started to worry a little bit.

Meanwhile, on the Occult Domain.

"WRRYYYYYY!!"

Cyanotype ran amok as she unleashed her insatiable thirst for blood to the surrounding.

Feeling bad on letting her Occult Beast go through the painful phase alone, MF was there drinking her metaphysical tea with her divine forcefield that she invented for this occasion to stay alive within the vicinity of the raging Cyanotype.

Although it might only be used for this kind of occasion because the type of protection that she created could only work against soul-type or metaphysical attacks. And Cyanotype was mostly made out of unknown substances that were out of the material world.

Despite the relentless slashing and tendrils smacking, the forcefield was still as good as new. As soon as MF finished counting in her head, Cyanotype weakened and dropped to the floor of darkness with an exhausted face.

"Mmh?" MF then went out from the forcefield, approaching the poor Cyanotype that she toyed with. "Are you in the state of withdrawal yet?"

"Tarara… I don't know what was happening." Cyanotype stood up, fumbling over as her eyes could be seen spinning. "I think I want an ice cream now."

"Yup, you're in the state of withdrawal!" MF clapped her hand as she tilted her head in satisfaction. "Perfect! Now let's meet with the other~"

"Yay~"

With her eyes open to the outside world, she was immediately greeted with the feeling of a warm blanket on her body. Together with a crowd of curious family staring at her.

"Ehem!" MF cleared her throat. "I'm sorry for sleeping out in the daylight."

'That is a lie,' both Ki and Foel thought.

"So when will we meet with Mommy's friend?" Primis' eyes were beaming with spark.

Out of nowhere, Cyanotype appeared from nothing as it immediately went to take a comfortable nap with MF's thighs as the pillow. Her sudden appearance startled everyone, while also giving them the 'Mark of Confusion'.

MF then told all of her family to bring more food from the banquet as she waited while trying to open a portal together with the hazy Cyanotype.

MF remembered the pathway and the location when her soul got transported to the unknown land of the infinite galaxy. With enough divine concealment covering the entirety of the mansion, she ripped the space and time on her garden using the same method where she went into a foreign realm for massacre.

The holes on the fabric of space were affected by MF's symbols-pills as it immediately turned into white and black vapor from red and blue. Waiting for everyone to get her gifts, MF made sure that her divine concealment was foolproof from any kind of peepers.

"This will do."