Amon looked up at Nyx who appeared very worried and just as he was about to nod, he saw an unfamiliar screen. It was translucent but unlike the usual blue, this one was pure white.
It was similar to the system screens in his memories before the transmigration.
[Quest: Accept Omniscient Author's request to a chat.]
Message: It's hard to watch you so I've decided to help you out. Feel free to accept this offer but do keep in mind that you'll have to lose something to gain something.
Reward: 1 Coin
'Help me out? But I don't have any problems? Wait will he reduce my size?! Yes!! I accept!' he yelled inwardly.
Nyx's eyes widened as she watched Amon disappear right in front of her eyes. She turned to look at Mike and asked hesitantly, "Is a serum supposed to do this?"
"No…" he muttered as he frowned, "But something similar did happen in the past. There are rumors that the quests we get are from aliens. Usually, the weak aliens give quests and when this happens, nothing really changes. But when a powerful alien gives you a quest, then events like this do happen. He should be back soon."
Nyx frowned as she tried to make sense of it until she recalled an event from the past.
"Does that mean… Saintess Blossom…"
"Yeah, she was a C rank healer before that. Once she disappeared and came back, she had already become an S rank… "
The cat girl sighed when she heard this but after a moment, she squinted her eyes, "Wait how do you know all this?"
"Did you forget that Amon was a part of my team? He'd talk a lot whenever I asked questions in an attempt to impress Becky…. haaa…. she's someone who listened to orders properly so I had a good impression of her. Who knew that she'd do such things."
Amon found himself on a comfy chair with a thick cushioning. Across him sat a small white kitten that had golden eyes and separating them, was a small circular table made of silver.
"Welcome! And before we start off, let me clear some misunderstandings. I'm not going to reduce the size of your dick. After all, that's the reason you got your magical system." the cat said as it licked the back of it's paws.
"… then what else is going to help me? Are you going to make me the prince of half giants, allowing me to fuck those huge girls? Well, not like I'm complaining. I've heard that they got great asses… wait."
As Amon realised the sudden change within him, the cat roared with laughter.
"Nyahahahahaah! I removed all your masks, every single thing that keeps you from being your true self. Of course, I also suppressed the trauma within you. You still have full control of your emotions but the social conscience has been suppressed." the cat said as it stood up on it's hind legs.
"In other words, you'll not be afraid of feeling embarrassment, shame, being judged and nor will you have the normal human tendency of desire for approval. You'll still feel it all, but I've removed your inclinations towards those things shaping your actions and words."
Amon stared at the kitten for a few seconds before pointing his finger at it, "Your's is very small… kinda cute."
The cat's tail twitched as it got back on all it's legs. It's fur stood on end as it's back arched upwards, "Hisss!! You shameless bastard! I'm helping you and you make fun of me?!"
"Don't blame me kitty. This is all thanks to your help and I mean it." he said as he leaned back on his chair leisurely like he had no care in the world, "Anyways, I didn't think that a kitty would be an omniscient god."
"I'm an author!! Well, I'm a god but still…" the cat said and realised that it was straying away from the topic, "Anyways, this should help you with your system too."
Amon nodded, "Indeed… I'm just afraid that I might scare off Nyx with the shit I might say in the future. Heck, right now I fell like growing a moustache and hopefully get rejected from art school. I will end up as a part of history, hehehe."
"If I didn't have the ability to read your mind, I would have thought that you were being serious…. Anyways, since you're already here I'll give you a good news. Just know that you're going on the right path. Stay true to yourself and everything will turn out good. There have been candidates for the Hell's Throne in the past but every single one of them died like dogs."
"Whatever kitty. Can you help me with my dick problem? My huge dong is going to kill Nyx if things continue the way they are. Getting into a relationship was kinda complicated in my past life but this shit is way too easy here." Amon said as he leaned forward, hoping for a solution but the cat simply shrugged in response.
It raised it's paws and placed them on the table, "Humans are adaptive creatures and monsters are extremely durable while also having higher pain tolerance. That girl is a mix of both so you don't have to worry about it. Do keep in mind that your huge… well, gift… is the main reason you got your special system. It is also the reason for your transmigration. You should be thankful for having it, not trying your best to get rid of it."
"Alright then." Amon said as he stood up, "If that is all, then I got important things to do."
"And what is that may I ask? Actually no! Don't say it." the cat immediately changed it's mind as it saw the smirk on Amon's face, "Just make sure you never forget the fact that the planet you're on is the same earth you were from. Just a few years into the future, a parallel world."
Amon nodded and just as his lips parted, the cat hurriedly sent him back.
As the human in front of it disappeared, it transformed. A man in ancient black robes sat on the chair with a pointed top hat. He took out a monocle from his pocket and made it float up to his eye.
'Let's see what changes he'll bring to the world… heh.'