The Emperor's Daughter Wants a Day Off (Again)
Originally, I was just a "Cloud Hammer" (Warhammer 40K) player in 2025.
After criticizing the Emperor's depiction in a cosplay video and giving a thumbs-up to a "gender-swapped Emperor" instead, my phone flashed—and I found myself transported to another world.
Where am I?
—I transmigrated into a high-quality replica of the Emperor of Mankind.
—Specifically, I was stuffed into the mind of a dying mortal girl, a vessel so fragile she would overheat and break down at the drop of a hat.
From then on, this little girl became the Empire's "Golden Miracle."
I became the high-dimensional "Grandpa" voice in her head.
Battlefield collapsing? With a single command of "Enough," my Golden Light swept through the Garden of Nurgle.
A Grey Knight wants to kneel and sacrifice himself? "Step down, son of the Titans."
Guilliman arrived, utterly shocked: "Father... is it truly you?"
I immediately adopted a lighthearted, comforting tone: "My Thirteenth Son, you did a great job."
The little girl was timid; yet the moment she emitted golden light, the battle commanders immediately knelt.
Every time I log on, the Empire rejoices.
Every time I log off, the Empire goes on high alert.
Every time I return, the heretics tremble.