[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reincarnated-as-a-princess-s-pet-with-trash-stat":3,"chapter-reincarnated-as-a-princess-s-pet-with-trash-stat-reincarnated-as-a-princess-s-pet-with-trash-stat-chapter-156":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reincarnated as a Princess's Pet: With Trash Stats, but SSS-Rank Skill",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},896680,1177,"Chapter 156: Max’s Dream (1)","reincarnated-as-a-princess-s-pet-with-trash-stat-chapter-156",156,"\u003Cp>Max opened his eyes with difficulty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or at least, he thought he did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only emptiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An absolute, infinite, silent void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black, but not exactly black. More like the complete absence of something his brain simply couldn’t process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What the hell?\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice sounded strange. As if there were no air, and yet sound still somehow existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thousands. No, millions of lines of code floated slowly everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Symbols. Letters. Numbers. Variables. Fragments of commands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything drifted around him like frozen vertical rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strings of familiar and unfamiliar text.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[PLAYER_ID: UNKNOWN]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[WORLD_INSTANCE: ACTIVE]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ERROR DETECTED]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[REALITY THREAD STABLE]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max narrowed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" he said immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brief pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I do not like this at all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to move one leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then an arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was floating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suspended in the middle of that digital void like a badly saved file.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perfect,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I literally became visual data.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned slightly on himself. Or something vaguely similar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was when he saw something in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A silhouette.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Female.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too far away to make out details, but there was clearly someone there. Standing still. Watching him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey!\" he shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried moving toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absolutely nothing happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remained floating in place like a particularly confused decoration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fantastic,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took one deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then a third.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay,\" he told himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do not panic. I’ve had enough existential crises for one lifetime.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked back at the figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"System,\" he called out loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"System, how do I move?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absolute silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single pop-up window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No text.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No irritating automated responses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max stayed still for a few seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then sighed heavily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re useless, system,\" he said with total disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then he heard laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Female.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It came from the silhouette.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Okay,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was definitely not what I expected.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure remained far away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he couldn’t move normally...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I need momentum,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He frowned, thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I had one of Sophie’s propulsion seals...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that exact moment, something appeared in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small circular seal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faintly glowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max stared at it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then at the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then back at the seal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Well,\" he said slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thanks, nothingness, I guess.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He activated it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FWOOOSH.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He launched violently forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"AH, THIS IS WAY TOO FAST!\" he shouted as he shot across the empty space like a poorly calibrated human projectile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The female laughter grew louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until Max finally managed to stop awkwardly near the silhouette, spinning on himself before stabilising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ended up floating directly in front of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or at least, she looked like one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tall. About his height.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Covered in a black cloak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hair constantly changed colour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black. White. Blue. Gold. Red. Silver. Green.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A different shade every second. As if it couldn’t decide what appearance to keep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who are you?\" he asked directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman let out another small laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just enough not to show him her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s usually the first question,\" she replied calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice sounded strangely familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like hearing his own echo filtered through another person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max crossed his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t understand what we’re doing here,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I shouldn’t technically be here either.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried using his system to analyse her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman laughed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course it doesn’t work,\" she said, amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max looked at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tilted her head slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because you can’t analyse yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman finally turned fully toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Max felt like his brain stopped processing information for a full three seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman had his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Literally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The exact same face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Same features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Same eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only softer. More feminine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like an alternate version of himself designed by someone with far too much free time and a deeply concerning obsession with visual chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was dressed exactly like him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Same clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Same black cloak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Same accidental protagonist aesthetic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max slowly opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opened it again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...No,\" he finally said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman smiled widely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max pointed at her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why do you look like me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because you look like me,\" she replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That clarified absolutely nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max placed a hand on his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is giving me a headache inside a dream.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman laughed again, then gave a small theatrical bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My name is Atlas,\" she said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straightening up again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am your SSS-rank skill.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brief pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The reason you’re able to exist in this world without immediately collapsing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max stared at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blinking once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And slowly began leaning backward from pure emotional imbalance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoa—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flailed his arms uselessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t fall, because technically they were floating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the attempt was there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas burst into genuine laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was exactly the reaction I expected.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max recovered his composure as best he could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait,\" he said, raising a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no, no.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed at Atlas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My skill is a person?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In essence, this is simply the form I chose as a representation within this environment,\" she replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And I look like a woman?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Only an improved version.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max looked horrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was unnecessarily offensive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas shrugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s true.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max sighed deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ran a hand through his hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s pretend I’m willing to accept all of this for five more minutes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this real?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas nodded slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s a type of dream.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brief pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But it is genuinely happening.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max narrowed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That sounds like something that should not be possible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Many things about you should not be possible,\" Atlas replied with calmly insulting honesty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Touché.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max crossed his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you showing up now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas’s smile softened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression became more serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because there is a problem.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was never a good sign.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max immediately felt a knot form in his stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas extended one hand, and part of the code around them began rearranging itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floating lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Broken windows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Errors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fragmented messages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ANOMALY COUNT INCREASING]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[WORLD STABILITY DECLINING]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[CORRECTION PROTOCOL PREPARING]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t understand any of that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll give you the short version.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As you already know, you are an error.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He placed a hand dramatically over his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was direct.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not emotionally,\" she replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Systemically.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Much better. Clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your existence in this world was never supposed to happen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max stayed silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had already suspected that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But hearing it stated so bluntly was still uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas gestured toward the code.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You were the only error.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tone remained calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A single error in a massive system can sustain itself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Small pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It can hide. Adapt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max swallowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But you are no longer the only one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chill immediately ran down Max’s spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind instantly went to one person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Chloe,\" he said quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But Chloe came after me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Correct.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then that means there are two errors.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Incorrect,\" Atlas replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas stared directly at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seems there are more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absolute silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max felt something inside him tense violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"More?\" he repeated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In addition to Chloe, there are others summoning beings from other worlds.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max felt the air vanish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" he said immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, that cannot possibly be good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It isn’t,\" Atlas replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pointed again at the unstable lines of code.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Every new anomaly weakens the world’s stability. And there is something specifically designed to solve that problem.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max was already hating where this was going.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A protective system.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brief pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Something akin to this world’s immune mechanism.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max felt cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m going to regret asking this,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas ignored that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Its function is simple.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked directly at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Detect errors. Correct them. Eliminate anomalies.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max felt his stomach drop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Eliminate,\" he repeated slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the best-case scenario, it erases the errors.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the worst case...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...it resets the entire world.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like something crushed Max’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t speak for several seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind filled with involuntary images.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elanor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moonlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sophie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seraphine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neros.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chloe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything disappearing like a corrupted save file.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if none of it had ever existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max slowly clenched his fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" he repeated, firmer this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought of Elanor smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of his ridiculous adventures with Moon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of Dorian crying for Finn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of Chloe awkwardly learning Elvish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of Neros carrying Seraphine while believing she was drunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of Abby and Sophie helping him adjust to life in the castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of everything he had built here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything that already felt real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly lifted his gaze toward Atlas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice came out far more serious than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...How do we stop that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Atlas smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if she had been waiting for that exact question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah,\" she said softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now we’re finally discussing the correct problem.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1546,"2026-06-03T06:02:49.172Z",1,"novelbin.me","4ddd3fd2179ea080734a0e5fb52649705d5fd4450ab360b35a01d453b5538ac1","reincarnated-as-a-princess-s-pet-with-trash-stat-chapter-157","reincarnated-as-a-princess-s-pet-with-trash-stat-chapter-155",189,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-a-princess-s-pet-with-trash-stat-cover.jpg"]