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"It feels a little uncomfortable to be quiet all of a sudden."

Link looked at the players lying on the ground and sighed softly.

"Am I still going to talk to you?"

Er Mao said, "It's much better than before, isn't it?"

"It's even scarier. We are actually schizophrenic now."

Link laughed.

"But subject, are you really interested in that woman?"

Er Mao suddenly said, "Actually, it doesn't matter. To pursue love bravely is a kind of growth. No one has ever said that the Lord God must be aloof and ruthless. It doesn't matter even if you are greedy for her body."

"This is almost enough."

Link scratched his head and pushed open the door of the cabin.

What you see is a very beautiful picture. There is no extra furniture in Link's little world. There is only a bed, a desk and a chair. Maitreya Miko is sitting on the chair, holding a comic book in her hand and reading. , under the bright light, her almost brown hair shimmered like a flowing golden river with a particularly eye-catching brilliance.

"terribly sorry,"

Miroku stood up, bowed to Link again, carefully closed the comic book and placed it on the table, "I'm a little curious about what kind of books you will read, so -"

"No, it's nothing. No need to be polite. It's not something shameful. It's just a reading book to pass the time in your spare time. If Miss Miko is interested, that would be great."

Link is a little lucky that he has finished reading Naruto. The other one on the table is not yet finished. Attack on Titan, which makes Link suffer from the pain of chasing, is also a very good comic with various gods. Link enjoyed watching the magical twist.net

"By the way, before I can introduce myself, my name is Link, just call me Link."

Link said.

"I'm sorry, my name is Maitreya. Likewise, Master Link can just call me Maitreya."

The miko lady bowed slightly again.

I went and was really impressed. Is it really a Japanese world?It's so polite that it makes people feel troublesome.

"Isn't this a good way to communicate? Main subject, I thought you would be too nervous to speak."

Er Mao joked, "Maybe this is the pride of otakus. Even if they have a good impression in their hearts, they will never show it."

"It's enough."

Link twitched his lips.

"..."

But I really don’t know what to talk about anymore. Oh my god, what should I say next?We just met, so it’s not good to talk about too in-depth topics, and besides, I don’t know her at all. It’s so difficult, it’s really difficult for me.

"Comic, is it good?"

Link pondered for a moment and finally spoke out.

The comics Link reads are all manuscript versions, in Japanese from another world. Unlike the players, the Miko Lady who has loaded the translation module has no problem reading it.

Desperate conversation skills.

"It's very exciting. It's called comics, right? It's such a novel genre. I've never seen it before."

However, the miko lady had a peaceful smile on her face and said softly, "Although I have only read the first episode, the humiliation of being imprisoned in a cage and the despair of the appearance of monsters really made me feel the same."

"Feel the same?"

Link was slightly stunned.

"Mr. Link, although it's a little rude to say it now, can you allow me to stay here for a while?"

The miko said directly.

"kindness?"

Link was slightly startled. Of course he would not be so narcissistic that he thought his own charm was too great. "But Mr. Shinnosuke entrusted me to take you to the Land of Snow, and then——"

"Wow, Ju Zhu, you've really had enough. Should you say something like this at this time? I just can't stand it. Generally speaking, this is not the time when you should agree gently, and then -"

Er Mao's voice sounded in his head, full of ridicule.

"Is it my imagination? It feels like your personality keeps changing."

Link gritted his teeth.

"I can't help it. I didn't know anything about it at first, but it changed after I connected to the network of that world."

Er Mao explained it this way.

Damn, I finally understand why parents regard the Internet as a scourge.

"The country of snow?"

When she heard Shinnosuke's name, the miko was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly, "That was Shinnosuke's decision, not mine."

"Is that so?"

Link nodded slightly, "No problem. If you are willing, Miss Maitreya, of course there is no problem on my side. Or rather, I am more than happy to do so."

"Excuse me, Lord Link."

The miko lady bowed again.

"Since you, Miss Maitreya, decide to stay here temporarily, then I will go and build you a house first."

Link's decisive speech was criticized by Ermao again.

"Isn't this a good opportunity? Subject, this woman obviously stayed because she saw the future and thought it would be beneficial to follow you. Just say it's just a house with only two people living together."

Link ignored him and said, "Build a wooden house with the same specifications as mine."

"The witches have done it, why don't you arrange something for the players? Isn't it good that they fall to the ground every time they log off?"

"Who cares about them? Isn't that bamboo house very good? You can make enough food and clothing by yourself."

Link said, can the two-dimensional lady be the same as the sand sculpture players in the real world?

"Okay, okay, if you want to lick the dog, just do it. The cabin is already ready."

Ermao fell silent.

"Come on, Miss Maitreya, I'll take you to your room."

Really not knowing what to say next, Link coughed twice and opened the door to his room.

"I'm really causing you trouble, Lord Link."

The miko lady's words were really alienating, and then she hesitated a little, "Mr. Link, can I read your book - comics?"

"Oh? Are you interested too, Maitreya?"

Link was slightly excited. As long as you also like giants, then we are half-brothers. It feels great to meet people who share the same interests. "No problem, take them all."

Maitreya really couldn't understand why a wooden house suddenly appeared on the ground that was originally an open space, but she didn't ask and walked into the room holding a stack of comic books.

"call--"

Link let out a long sigh of relief. It was not easy to deal with a woman alone. The conversation was almost endlessly awkward.

"Forget it. Picking up girls is still too difficult for me."

Link scratched his hair and said so.

"Then let's get down to business, subject,"

Ermao floated out from Link's chest and said in a heavy voice, "You are made of flesh and blood. There are two ways to obtain chakra. One is to exchange it directly like the players, and the other is to practice it yourself. What do you think?"

"I think you're talking nonsense, of course, come together."

Link said directly, "Come on, start practicing and walk."

"I think so too."

Ermao chuckled, and the method of refining chakra instantly appeared in his mind.

"Then let's get started."

After closing the door, Link didn't even care about the game that was about to be completed. He sat cross-legged on the bed and started to exercise.

It may be strange to talk about luck, but it is indeed such an operation.

"Uh-this is chakra?"

Not long after he sat cross-legged on the ground, Link opened his eyes in shock, "So fast? Isn't it too fast?"

"Chakra is the fusion of mental power and physical energy. Our physical strength is five times that of ordinary people, not to mention mental power. It is of course extremely easy to refine chakra."

Er Mao explained.

"Excellent."

Link closed his eyes again, there was more, there could be more, and his body could still extract more chakra.