On a snowy night, a warm feeling blooms in some shape in the darkness
At first it was a hole, then a narrow path, and finally formed a subtle and stubborn bag
Between the sweet meat that was tightly held in a child, the crystal clear river slid down in different channels, flowing through the still hot cracks, and then continued to flow down with fresh red liquid.
The depressing singing echoed on the hills with fruity fragrance. The pink colors were swaying with the warm wind, sometimes swaying like candlelight, sometimes breathing warmly
Then the wind blew to the low place, dancing freely on the soft plain, jumping over the dry lake bed, and reaching the full and abundant new soil
The warm wind and the red river converge in the half-ripe flower buds, dispersing two winds with a faint smell, one continues to lead the red honey, and the other blows leisurely towards the sweet fruit
The harvest outside the season comes with surprise, and the volatility of surprises repeatedly overlap, woven into breath and candlelight. Once the fragrance hill is incense, it will add more beauty.
After bathing in the silver dew for a long time, it finally accumulated a warm tide that was enough to melt the night snow.
So she sucked the fruits covered with warm dew into her mouth and put away the wet and tender pot bag
A sweet cry sounded in the darkness, and withered after a few sounds
Burnout drives the undiminished thoughts, bringing them from the present to yesterday, and making a silent oath for the only remaining joy
They both hugged each other and slept tightly
The clean and pure sleep makes the head light and comfortable. Before the knock on the door, the master and slaves woke up comfortably
The person who visited the dormitory early in the morning was a blond young man with a messy but very energetic hair. She shook a certificate-like thing and happily announced to the two people on the bed:
Deng Leng─! Her Majesty the Empress personally issued a first night permit! With this, you can technically avoid the restrictions of Russian law...
Halfway through the words, the lively golden eyes caught a glimpse of an unusual dark red on the messy bed.
…have done it?
Ai Luo hugged the little master who was blushing tightly and nodded together
Taking action against the young emperor without permission will be a serious crime by Su Benqingyuan...
Su, soothe the origin and clear the source...!
That is to destroy the nine clans...
Destroy the nine clans...!
The master and slave looked at each other, and then they trembled frequently with the real feeling full of momentum.
Lai, Lai, Miss Rhein, what should I do...!
Teacher... The teacher pretended not to see it!
Blonde young man raised his eyebrows and walked towards the two
I really want to pretend...but what to do with the blood stain?
The little master said anxiously:
Just say the soup was poured out!
What if His Majesty wants to confirm the hymen?
Just say no, it broke accidentally!
Hey, how can that thing be accidentally broken...
Then...then...then...!
Woo AhAh said this at this time a bit inappropriate, but the anxious little master was so cute that he couldn't help but hug him even more tightly!
The little master struggled in his arms in panic. His big gray eyes were so anxious that he was crying, but the two people on the side looked like they were watching the show.
Regardless of whether it is a little bit young, I always feel that I am not panicking, but instead staring at the master jokingly. I am really sorry for the master who is seriously thinking about excuses.
The satisfied blond boy clapped his hands while smiling, and then he calmed down with one sentence.
I said Ah, Your Majesty has no time to deal with such things, so there will be no problem!
The master asked quietly:
Then... won't be killed?
Won't!
Won't be caught?
No, no!
The relaxed little master collapsed in his arms with a whimper. Ai Luo touched the owner's head to comfort him. Later, he felt a sense of reality that he would not be caught and killed. Therefore, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Budian left a certificate-like list and told him to leave the door tactfully after breakfast time. As soon as the door was closed, the owner turned around and put his mouth together.
A soft and pudding-like mouth tastes like a warm heart
The morning bath was carried out with the assistance of two maids. Although the master did not want to be disturbed, the maids intervened after wasting a perfect hour between the master and slave.
Ai Luo took the opportunity to remember the function of every button attached to the wall, and she could only do this before she understood Russian.
Then she followed the little master who kept complaining about the maid's strength to wash his hair, and asked the blonde maid she met yesterday to clean her body for her.
Looking at the naked master being carefully cleaned by the maid and blushing and shy, it is a great enjoyment in life... If the blonde maid with neat hands and feet doesn't get up carefully, it will be even more perfect
No matter what, even if the person involved has no intention, it is still shameful to be stroked by the jade hands that look slippery and smooth on his chest and private parts!
As a result, the two men who had just had a skin kiss the night before were so embarrassed that they were aiming at each other from time to time until the morning bath was over.
When I quickly took care of it and sat at the dining table obediently, it was already half an hour later than the scheduled time.
Having said that, it seems that it doesn't matter from the blonde's reaction
But for the sake of the owner, you still have to try to run the schedule according to the prescribed time in the future
The so-called education Ah means starting from childhood!
He said this with a very proud little thing, but he was handsome in just a few seconds and then turned to his butt. The courage of this sentence was greatly reduced.
Ai Luo put his little Mingyan into his heart, turned his head and drank the soup happily with the owner.
Although she didn't know why the other party was so idle that she was always by the master and slaves, there was a familiar person who always felt intimate when she was taking care of her, so she politely ignored her.
After enjoying it, it was a delicious meal, and Ai Luo was led around by the little master.
They watched the snow in the wide hall, peeked at the collection of books that were too exciting for the little master in the mysterious study, and then ran to the maid to chase him, hid and kissed him while the maid arrived.
I thought my strength would be exhausted by my master like this, but I received the order that my master had to read in the middle, and Ai Luo himself had to learn Russian as well.
Even if you are a little reluctant, you can only separate from your master for the time being
Take the maid to a small and unique single reading room. When you are about to face the brand new language, your sensitive nose suddenly captures the strong smell of bathing frankincense.
She looked up and saw not the maid, but the red-haired woman with a very strange name
The red-haired woman pulled a chair and sat opposite her, and her hands were leisurely pressed on the table, supporting her fondly face.
Are you satisfied like this?
Why did she ask this? She was about to blurt out, but the other party rushed to continue saying it as if she knew it:
As long as you can maintain this lifestyle, can you be satisfied?
Isn’t this the best result in this kind of life? Why shouldn’t it be satisfied with it?
The normal situation is the best for you, not
Why is there me the exception?
Because, someone asked me very harshly and could not let you be satisfied with this
Who is it? What right does she have to ask you to disturb me?
It's a waste, I don't like her, but I will do what she asks
Another weird guy who uses color as his name
Although I will do it, I don't want to be so obedient this time, so I want you to choose for yourself
What to choose?
Have you ever thought about it...
AhAh, this is the other sentence, why keep saying this for granted?
Is this really good?
What’s wrong with treating unpleasant things like a dream?
You will lose a lot of things, don't worry, if you are satisfied with this, I will help you eliminate the memory of this conversation
The more I talk, the more strange it is. Everything that eliminates memory has come out. It's too out of reality.
……
Can't make it happen? So there should be a limit on pranks, otherwise...
If you talk to me in your head, won’t you break away from reality?
Huh?
You don't need to open your mouth or get up, and no one will open the door unless I leave here
What does it mean... Why can't I move? What's the situation now?
My existence will interfere with the compatibility value between you and your surroundings, and increasing the intensity of interference can also make you disconnect from the situation.
Can you explain it in a way that I can understand?
To put it simply, you are in a trial version of a huge dream, and when the trial expires, I can interfere before you transfer from the trial version to the official version.
OK, I'm getting less and less understanding. I think you should be the hallucination side effect of nightmare quit medication
What you mentioned is the Nightmare stripper developed by Rex Pharmaceuticals, which is actually the entrance to the trial version. It is mainly used for people who have suffered major setbacks in nightmares, or those who take it involuntarily.
Major setbacks...
No matter what the reason is, once you enter the trial version, the user will gradually forget the memories related to nightmare, and maybe you will completely forget the light in one or ten years, and live an ordinary and happy life in the official version.
Wait, so you mean, after taking the red pill, you will start to forget the nightmare?
If the content is serious, it will be forgotten together with the entire nightmare.
I understand, in short, what version means the effect of the medicine
It is not like this that the peeling agent is to establish an entrance, or it can be called the trial version. Generally speaking, the effect of the drug ends, or it can be called the trial version ends, and the user will directly transfer to the official version to continue his life. I can interfere between the end and the beginning.
The more I talked about it, the more I wondered what the trial version and the official version are? Is this world? What is the entrance? Where to go to the entrance?
The official version is the world trial version you feel now is a copy of this world, and it is also the entrance, and you will pass through the entrance, and you will lead from the world before taking the medicine to the official version.
Let me think about it...so the world before is different from what is now?
The essence is the same but the individual is different
...I surrender, please make it simpler
To put it simply, "Number One" is the original world, "Number Two" is the official version, and "Number Two" is the trial version. These three are the worlds that allow you to feel a normal life.
uh-huh
At the beginning, there is a nightmare object in your "Number 1" but after taking the stripping agent, you will step into the entrance from "Number 1" and wake up and come to "Number 2" when you wake up. This is almost exactly the same as "Number 1". The meaning of the existence of the parallel world "Number 2" designed specifically for you is to create a relay point that can successfully eliminate your memory of nightmare in the future under all circumstances, that is, without affecting "Number 2"
I think our definition of simple narrative is a bit different... But I roughly understand the process. In order to go from one to two, you have to go through one first.
yes
Then why can't we directly establish that point in the second?
The data traffic of "No. 2" is too large, and can only maintain the operation of the operating system and cannot perform functions such as self-testing or repair. Therefore, a complete inspection must be carried out in "No. 2" to confirm that it is correct and then add a new task to "No. 2"
The difference between one and two is the point that eliminates memory, right?
Also, the entire process of "Number 2" does not have Nightmare object. It starts with taking a stripper, establishes a relay point, and then transfers you from "Number 1" where Nightmare exists to "Number 2" where Nightmare does not exist. In this way, you will not have mental disorders due to the gap in information connection.
In this way, I understand that all this is just the side effects of the medicine. Including the hallucinations that you are serious. In short, it is to use a set of words to convince myself, right?
Yes, when you choose this ordinary and pleasant world, when you choose to return to the world where the truth is
You're still saying this...
To be honest, you can't come out of thin air and ask me to deny all this, it's simply unreasonable!
At the very least, at least there must be something or evidence that can make me detect or sense, right?
Why do you take medicine?
Ah? It's the test that failed. Ah? The third time I tried the person wearing a fox mask...
Who?
Examiner...
Who is the examiner?
How do I know?
Do you know that this mansion belongs to the third princess?
It seems that someone has heard about the princess, and the people who assisted me seem to have said similar things.
Why did little Anna be in this mansion?
The master is the emperor's grandson Ah
However, this mansion did not operate the dominance system here for Little Anna, nor did it extend from Little Anna down, but was dominated by the third prince Annabelle
The third princess...
That is, the woman wearing a fox mask
...Remembering unpleasant memories
Do you remember it? Do you want to think about it by the way? Have you noticed that woman again since taking the medicine?
Why should I pay attention to it?
At least you have to say hello to someone’s house. Have you ever seen or felt the existence of the owner or the third princess since entering the mansion?
No……
Is there any hint of the existence of the third princess in my conversation with others?
No...wait, I remember someone mentioned the opposition between the princess, and about the news to the princess?
But this information cannot make you feel the existence of the third princess, right?
It seems that you are right to say this... But now I remember it a little vaguely, at least I remember why memory becomes like this when I tried it?
Didn’t you just say it before? After taking the medicine, you will slowly forget about the nightmare and forget about the “unpleasant things”
Unpleasant...
In your case, the third princess, who caused you to suffer major setbacks in the nightmare, is the source of unhappiness. In the trial version, you will accept the thinking correction given by the environment and completely forget the unhappy things after completing this stage of correction, you will not have any intersection with those people and things in the official version.
I...I can understand what you mean, but...
Focus on thinking about unpleasant things, it’s very bad. As long as you are in the trial version, the power of thinking correction will always bind your cognition. If you don’t interfere with your thoughts, you will be completely unable to detect what state you are in, and you will live an ordinary and happy life in which even knowledge is deprived of.
Then what should I do...
Choose!
Choose, choose...
Denied my existence and stayed in this world with your beloved master
Master...yes, if it's for the master...!
Or go back with me and accompany little Anna who is alone in the black room
...Huh? There are two masters?
Of course, there is only one of your little Anna! Keep it, the nightmare that is not within your cognition is not the fact to go back, only the world where the truth is located is the only fact
However, there are owners waiting for me in both places...
There are many people in the world, but there is only one fact!
Only one
If you follow the rules mentioned by the red-haired woman, then the world in front of you will change from countless to one, and you will not need to struggle or be careless at that time.
But... I really don't know what to believe
Here is the terminal station that I have been longing to go from nightmare to reality, and I finally met my master
There, the master who left the nightmare without swallowing the red pills, probably waiting for me to see her
If the conditions are, it will not be difficult to choose one of the two
However……
The red-haired woman said that this is a huge dream
In other words, the position between reality and nightmare should be in harmony
Extremely ridiculous
...It's exactly the same as when I captured the self in the nightmare from the blue and white fragments and felt the disconnection when I learned about reality.
Exactly the same
Exactly the same
Exactly the same
In the end, which side is real and which side is fiction?
The deeper you think, the heavier your head becomes, as if there is a force that hinders your thinking, as if you have a headache and are forced to lie on the bed, your head is widely experiencing a very uncomfortable and stuffy pain.
Very tired...
This is too unfair
Even thinking is difficult, how to make a judgment...
By the way
The red-haired woman also said that if this continues, she will lose a lot of things.
Always feel that the other party seems to have favored a certain option from the beginning
As he talks, he cognizes but deprives him of the world of knowledge
The world with truth to support the only facts
For myself who has been told many things, the attraction there is indeed much greater
But that's all...
Enough
Large-scale cracks occurred in the reading room, and the cracks quickly spread to the entire room. Then the walls were peeled off and fell to the ground. The remaining bricks and tiles fell on the ground turned into small white beads and gathered behind the red-haired woman.
One by one, emerging from behind the cracked wall are black square tiles full of familiarity.
After only ten seconds of cracking, the well-lit reading room completely turned into a black room filled with air conditioning.
Ai Luo stood up in fear and looked around nervously. He saw that the white round beads behind the red-haired woman gathered into a human form about the same height as him. After the blink of an eye, the pile of beads turned into a tall woman with medium-length white hair.
The girl holding the white-haired woman's close-fitting white clothes and hiding behind her, she was tying two plump green ponytails, about the height of her adult waist.
Unable to suppress the shock, Ai Luo, casting alert eyes on the newly appeared two people, and then attracted the figure in a corner of the room.
The black-haired woman with her arms folded and frowned, filled with a quiet atmosphere showed a lazy smile to Ai Luo who was facing him.
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Welcome back, Ai Luo
At first it was a hole, then a narrow path, and finally formed a subtle and stubborn bag
Between the sweet meat that was tightly held in a child, the crystal clear river slid down in different channels, flowing through the still hot cracks, and then continued to flow down with fresh red liquid.
The depressing singing echoed on the hills with fruity fragrance. The pink colors were swaying with the warm wind, sometimes swaying like candlelight, sometimes breathing warmly
Then the wind blew to the low place, dancing freely on the soft plain, jumping over the dry lake bed, and reaching the full and abundant new soil
The warm wind and the red river converge in the half-ripe flower buds, dispersing two winds with a faint smell, one continues to lead the red honey, and the other blows leisurely towards the sweet fruit
The harvest outside the season comes with surprise, and the volatility of surprises repeatedly overlap, woven into breath and candlelight. Once the fragrance hill is incense, it will add more beauty.
After bathing in the silver dew for a long time, it finally accumulated a warm tide that was enough to melt the night snow.
So she sucked the fruits covered with warm dew into her mouth and put away the wet and tender pot bag
A sweet cry sounded in the darkness, and withered after a few sounds
Burnout drives the undiminished thoughts, bringing them from the present to yesterday, and making a silent oath for the only remaining joy
They both hugged each other and slept tightly
The clean and pure sleep makes the head light and comfortable. Before the knock on the door, the master and slaves woke up comfortably
The person who visited the dormitory early in the morning was a blond young man with a messy but very energetic hair. She shook a certificate-like thing and happily announced to the two people on the bed:
Deng Leng─! Her Majesty the Empress personally issued a first night permit! With this, you can technically avoid the restrictions of Russian law...
Halfway through the words, the lively golden eyes caught a glimpse of an unusual dark red on the messy bed.
…have done it?
Ai Luo hugged the little master who was blushing tightly and nodded together
Taking action against the young emperor without permission will be a serious crime by Su Benqingyuan...
Su, soothe the origin and clear the source...!
That is to destroy the nine clans...
Destroy the nine clans...!
The master and slave looked at each other, and then they trembled frequently with the real feeling full of momentum.
Lai, Lai, Miss Rhein, what should I do...!
Teacher... The teacher pretended not to see it!
Blonde young man raised his eyebrows and walked towards the two
I really want to pretend...but what to do with the blood stain?
The little master said anxiously:
Just say the soup was poured out!
What if His Majesty wants to confirm the hymen?
Just say no, it broke accidentally!
Hey, how can that thing be accidentally broken...
Then...then...then...!
Woo AhAh said this at this time a bit inappropriate, but the anxious little master was so cute that he couldn't help but hug him even more tightly!
The little master struggled in his arms in panic. His big gray eyes were so anxious that he was crying, but the two people on the side looked like they were watching the show.
Regardless of whether it is a little bit young, I always feel that I am not panicking, but instead staring at the master jokingly. I am really sorry for the master who is seriously thinking about excuses.
The satisfied blond boy clapped his hands while smiling, and then he calmed down with one sentence.
I said Ah, Your Majesty has no time to deal with such things, so there will be no problem!
The master asked quietly:
Then... won't be killed?
Won't!
Won't be caught?
No, no!
The relaxed little master collapsed in his arms with a whimper. Ai Luo touched the owner's head to comfort him. Later, he felt a sense of reality that he would not be caught and killed. Therefore, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Budian left a certificate-like list and told him to leave the door tactfully after breakfast time. As soon as the door was closed, the owner turned around and put his mouth together.
A soft and pudding-like mouth tastes like a warm heart
The morning bath was carried out with the assistance of two maids. Although the master did not want to be disturbed, the maids intervened after wasting a perfect hour between the master and slave.
Ai Luo took the opportunity to remember the function of every button attached to the wall, and she could only do this before she understood Russian.
Then she followed the little master who kept complaining about the maid's strength to wash his hair, and asked the blonde maid she met yesterday to clean her body for her.
Looking at the naked master being carefully cleaned by the maid and blushing and shy, it is a great enjoyment in life... If the blonde maid with neat hands and feet doesn't get up carefully, it will be even more perfect
No matter what, even if the person involved has no intention, it is still shameful to be stroked by the jade hands that look slippery and smooth on his chest and private parts!
As a result, the two men who had just had a skin kiss the night before were so embarrassed that they were aiming at each other from time to time until the morning bath was over.
When I quickly took care of it and sat at the dining table obediently, it was already half an hour later than the scheduled time.
Having said that, it seems that it doesn't matter from the blonde's reaction
But for the sake of the owner, you still have to try to run the schedule according to the prescribed time in the future
The so-called education Ah means starting from childhood!
He said this with a very proud little thing, but he was handsome in just a few seconds and then turned to his butt. The courage of this sentence was greatly reduced.
Ai Luo put his little Mingyan into his heart, turned his head and drank the soup happily with the owner.
Although she didn't know why the other party was so idle that she was always by the master and slaves, there was a familiar person who always felt intimate when she was taking care of her, so she politely ignored her.
After enjoying it, it was a delicious meal, and Ai Luo was led around by the little master.
They watched the snow in the wide hall, peeked at the collection of books that were too exciting for the little master in the mysterious study, and then ran to the maid to chase him, hid and kissed him while the maid arrived.
I thought my strength would be exhausted by my master like this, but I received the order that my master had to read in the middle, and Ai Luo himself had to learn Russian as well.
Even if you are a little reluctant, you can only separate from your master for the time being
Take the maid to a small and unique single reading room. When you are about to face the brand new language, your sensitive nose suddenly captures the strong smell of bathing frankincense.
She looked up and saw not the maid, but the red-haired woman with a very strange name
The red-haired woman pulled a chair and sat opposite her, and her hands were leisurely pressed on the table, supporting her fondly face.
Are you satisfied like this?
Why did she ask this? She was about to blurt out, but the other party rushed to continue saying it as if she knew it:
As long as you can maintain this lifestyle, can you be satisfied?
Isn’t this the best result in this kind of life? Why shouldn’t it be satisfied with it?
The normal situation is the best for you, not
Why is there me the exception?
Because, someone asked me very harshly and could not let you be satisfied with this
Who is it? What right does she have to ask you to disturb me?
It's a waste, I don't like her, but I will do what she asks
Another weird guy who uses color as his name
Although I will do it, I don't want to be so obedient this time, so I want you to choose for yourself
What to choose?
Have you ever thought about it...
AhAh, this is the other sentence, why keep saying this for granted?
Is this really good?
What’s wrong with treating unpleasant things like a dream?
You will lose a lot of things, don't worry, if you are satisfied with this, I will help you eliminate the memory of this conversation
The more I talk, the more strange it is. Everything that eliminates memory has come out. It's too out of reality.
……
Can't make it happen? So there should be a limit on pranks, otherwise...
If you talk to me in your head, won’t you break away from reality?
Huh?
You don't need to open your mouth or get up, and no one will open the door unless I leave here
What does it mean... Why can't I move? What's the situation now?
My existence will interfere with the compatibility value between you and your surroundings, and increasing the intensity of interference can also make you disconnect from the situation.
Can you explain it in a way that I can understand?
To put it simply, you are in a trial version of a huge dream, and when the trial expires, I can interfere before you transfer from the trial version to the official version.
OK, I'm getting less and less understanding. I think you should be the hallucination side effect of nightmare quit medication
What you mentioned is the Nightmare stripper developed by Rex Pharmaceuticals, which is actually the entrance to the trial version. It is mainly used for people who have suffered major setbacks in nightmares, or those who take it involuntarily.
Major setbacks...
No matter what the reason is, once you enter the trial version, the user will gradually forget the memories related to nightmare, and maybe you will completely forget the light in one or ten years, and live an ordinary and happy life in the official version.
Wait, so you mean, after taking the red pill, you will start to forget the nightmare?
If the content is serious, it will be forgotten together with the entire nightmare.
I understand, in short, what version means the effect of the medicine
It is not like this that the peeling agent is to establish an entrance, or it can be called the trial version. Generally speaking, the effect of the drug ends, or it can be called the trial version ends, and the user will directly transfer to the official version to continue his life. I can interfere between the end and the beginning.
The more I talked about it, the more I wondered what the trial version and the official version are? Is this world? What is the entrance? Where to go to the entrance?
The official version is the world trial version you feel now is a copy of this world, and it is also the entrance, and you will pass through the entrance, and you will lead from the world before taking the medicine to the official version.
Let me think about it...so the world before is different from what is now?
The essence is the same but the individual is different
...I surrender, please make it simpler
To put it simply, "Number One" is the original world, "Number Two" is the official version, and "Number Two" is the trial version. These three are the worlds that allow you to feel a normal life.
uh-huh
At the beginning, there is a nightmare object in your "Number 1" but after taking the stripping agent, you will step into the entrance from "Number 1" and wake up and come to "Number 2" when you wake up. This is almost exactly the same as "Number 1". The meaning of the existence of the parallel world "Number 2" designed specifically for you is to create a relay point that can successfully eliminate your memory of nightmare in the future under all circumstances, that is, without affecting "Number 2"
I think our definition of simple narrative is a bit different... But I roughly understand the process. In order to go from one to two, you have to go through one first.
yes
Then why can't we directly establish that point in the second?
The data traffic of "No. 2" is too large, and can only maintain the operation of the operating system and cannot perform functions such as self-testing or repair. Therefore, a complete inspection must be carried out in "No. 2" to confirm that it is correct and then add a new task to "No. 2"
The difference between one and two is the point that eliminates memory, right?
Also, the entire process of "Number 2" does not have Nightmare object. It starts with taking a stripper, establishes a relay point, and then transfers you from "Number 1" where Nightmare exists to "Number 2" where Nightmare does not exist. In this way, you will not have mental disorders due to the gap in information connection.
In this way, I understand that all this is just the side effects of the medicine. Including the hallucinations that you are serious. In short, it is to use a set of words to convince myself, right?
Yes, when you choose this ordinary and pleasant world, when you choose to return to the world where the truth is
You're still saying this...
To be honest, you can't come out of thin air and ask me to deny all this, it's simply unreasonable!
At the very least, at least there must be something or evidence that can make me detect or sense, right?
Why do you take medicine?
Ah? It's the test that failed. Ah? The third time I tried the person wearing a fox mask...
Who?
Examiner...
Who is the examiner?
How do I know?
Do you know that this mansion belongs to the third princess?
It seems that someone has heard about the princess, and the people who assisted me seem to have said similar things.
Why did little Anna be in this mansion?
The master is the emperor's grandson Ah
However, this mansion did not operate the dominance system here for Little Anna, nor did it extend from Little Anna down, but was dominated by the third prince Annabelle
The third princess...
That is, the woman wearing a fox mask
...Remembering unpleasant memories
Do you remember it? Do you want to think about it by the way? Have you noticed that woman again since taking the medicine?
Why should I pay attention to it?
At least you have to say hello to someone’s house. Have you ever seen or felt the existence of the owner or the third princess since entering the mansion?
No……
Is there any hint of the existence of the third princess in my conversation with others?
No...wait, I remember someone mentioned the opposition between the princess, and about the news to the princess?
But this information cannot make you feel the existence of the third princess, right?
It seems that you are right to say this... But now I remember it a little vaguely, at least I remember why memory becomes like this when I tried it?
Didn’t you just say it before? After taking the medicine, you will slowly forget about the nightmare and forget about the “unpleasant things”
Unpleasant...
In your case, the third princess, who caused you to suffer major setbacks in the nightmare, is the source of unhappiness. In the trial version, you will accept the thinking correction given by the environment and completely forget the unhappy things after completing this stage of correction, you will not have any intersection with those people and things in the official version.
I...I can understand what you mean, but...
Focus on thinking about unpleasant things, it’s very bad. As long as you are in the trial version, the power of thinking correction will always bind your cognition. If you don’t interfere with your thoughts, you will be completely unable to detect what state you are in, and you will live an ordinary and happy life in which even knowledge is deprived of.
Then what should I do...
Choose!
Choose, choose...
Denied my existence and stayed in this world with your beloved master
Master...yes, if it's for the master...!
Or go back with me and accompany little Anna who is alone in the black room
...Huh? There are two masters?
Of course, there is only one of your little Anna! Keep it, the nightmare that is not within your cognition is not the fact to go back, only the world where the truth is located is the only fact
However, there are owners waiting for me in both places...
There are many people in the world, but there is only one fact!
Only one
If you follow the rules mentioned by the red-haired woman, then the world in front of you will change from countless to one, and you will not need to struggle or be careless at that time.
But... I really don't know what to believe
Here is the terminal station that I have been longing to go from nightmare to reality, and I finally met my master
There, the master who left the nightmare without swallowing the red pills, probably waiting for me to see her
If the conditions are, it will not be difficult to choose one of the two
However……
The red-haired woman said that this is a huge dream
In other words, the position between reality and nightmare should be in harmony
Extremely ridiculous
...It's exactly the same as when I captured the self in the nightmare from the blue and white fragments and felt the disconnection when I learned about reality.
Exactly the same
Exactly the same
Exactly the same
In the end, which side is real and which side is fiction?
The deeper you think, the heavier your head becomes, as if there is a force that hinders your thinking, as if you have a headache and are forced to lie on the bed, your head is widely experiencing a very uncomfortable and stuffy pain.
Very tired...
This is too unfair
Even thinking is difficult, how to make a judgment...
By the way
The red-haired woman also said that if this continues, she will lose a lot of things.
Always feel that the other party seems to have favored a certain option from the beginning
As he talks, he cognizes but deprives him of the world of knowledge
The world with truth to support the only facts
For myself who has been told many things, the attraction there is indeed much greater
But that's all...
Enough
Large-scale cracks occurred in the reading room, and the cracks quickly spread to the entire room. Then the walls were peeled off and fell to the ground. The remaining bricks and tiles fell on the ground turned into small white beads and gathered behind the red-haired woman.
One by one, emerging from behind the cracked wall are black square tiles full of familiarity.
After only ten seconds of cracking, the well-lit reading room completely turned into a black room filled with air conditioning.
Ai Luo stood up in fear and looked around nervously. He saw that the white round beads behind the red-haired woman gathered into a human form about the same height as him. After the blink of an eye, the pile of beads turned into a tall woman with medium-length white hair.
The girl holding the white-haired woman's close-fitting white clothes and hiding behind her, she was tying two plump green ponytails, about the height of her adult waist.
Unable to suppress the shock, Ai Luo, casting alert eyes on the newly appeared two people, and then attracted the figure in a corner of the room.
The black-haired woman with her arms folded and frowned, filled with a quiet atmosphere showed a lazy smile to Ai Luo who was facing him.
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