Personality V: I will save everything

Early the next morning, I stood at the door of the manor and watched Joseph leave the manor with Claude, Carl and Andrew.

"Have fun." I stood at the gate, waved and said goodbye to them.

"Goodbye, Dad/Mom, we will be obedient." Carl and Andrew answered me at the same time.

Although they were both a little sad that I couldn't go with them. But they were looking forward to leaving the manor this time. After all, children love to play by nature.

I stood at the door and watched them getting further and further away until they completely disappeared from sight.

"Okay, now you can deal with business with peace of mind." I said to the system.

"Yes, host." Of course the system knew what I was talking about.

On the other side, in the room, Jack finally woke up from his coma.

"Where is this?!" Jack, who was in a strange environment, shouted in horror.

Before Jack had time to react, the door was knocked.

Jack's brain had not yet awakened from the chaos, but his body reacted one step ahead of him and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a beautiful lady in maid uniform.

The moment he opened the door, Jack could already feel the "fog ghost" in his body starting to make trouble again.

"Fog Ghost" already felt himself getting more and more excited.

No, no, you can't do this. Jack tried his best to suppress the "fog ghost" in his body.

The maid at the door saw that Jack didn't respond and said, "Please come with me. The master of the manor is waiting for you here."

"Well, okay, thank you, beautiful lady." After hearing the maid's words, Jack had to pay some attention to answer the maid's question.

Along the way, Jack followed the maid silently. He seems very calm, but in fact he has been working hard to suppress the "fog ghost" in his body.

This also prevented Jack from having time to think about the strangeness revealed by this manor, the contents of the letter, and the reason why he appeared in the manor inexplicably. I.

Jack followed the maid until he came to a door.

"The owner of the manor is here, please come in, sir." After saying that, the maid left.

"It's such a pity that we let this beautiful lady go like this."

"Fog Ghost" suddenly appeared and said to Jack.

"But it doesn't matter. The beautiful lady in the photo should be here." After saying that, the "Fog Ghost" couldn't wait to wrap up the door with smoke and try to open the door.

Jack subconsciously wanted to stop him, but suddenly thought of the contents of the letter.

The letter said that he would help him deal with the "fog ghost", so if that's the case, the "fog ghost" won't stop him if he wants to go in.

The door was opened.

The first thing Jack saw was the side facing the sun, which had a huge floor-to-ceiling window, just like the one in the photo.

The sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the room and onto the beautiful lady in a white dress. The scene looks beautiful and holy.

Jack recognized at a glance that this was the lady in the photo. At this time, she was not wearing the dress in the photo, but a white skirt with beautiful patterns sewn on it, but the skirt was very short. It was short, not even reaching her knees.

"The host is here." The system said in my mind.

"You don't need to tell me, the system, I'm not blind." I replied to the system in my mind angrily.

"Oh, welcome, Mr. Jack. I'm glad that you are willing to come over for the portrait." I stood up, showed a dignified smile, walked slowly towards Jack, and said to him.

"Hello, beautiful lady, I am honored to paint for you." Jack stuttered back.

"Oh, don't be nervous, sir. Look, I've prepared canvas paints and brushes for you. Please feel free to paint for me." I said, pointing to the corner of the room.

After hearing what I said, Jack walked over there and found that these canvases and paints were very exquisite and expensive.

"Come and paint for me." After saying that, I sat on the chair again, posed, and waited for Jack to paint.

After hearing what I said, Jack turned his head and saw that I was already sitting on the chair, with my hands flat on my knees, just like a very ordinary lady sitting posture.

However, Jack felt that just such an ordinary sitting posture made the "fog ghost" in his body want to take action.

No, no, wait until the painting is finished, and leave immediately after the painting. You can't hurt this lady.

With this in mind, Jack set up his easel and prepared to paint for me.

It's a pity that he was destined not to complete this painting properly.

Because during the painting process, he could always feel the "fog ghost" desperately fighting for control of his body.

Jack has now completely fallen into the hallucination of the "fog ghost".

Every time he puts down his brush now, he will hallucinate that the fog blade of the "fog ghost" is scratching my body.

Jack was now completely immersed in hallucinations, and the colors of paint and blood were constantly overlapping and flashing in his eyes.

He could no longer tell whether his hand holding the paintbrush had turned into a claw wielding a fog blade.

The appearance of the canvas was constantly changing in front of him. The canvas and the body of the lady in front of him kept flickering and changing like a broken light bulb.

He felt that his body was constantly jumping back and forth between the "fog ghost" and his own appearance.

Finally, Jack felt as if his consciousness was sinking into the sea, and the "fog ghost" took control of his body.

Sitting next to me, I watched the whole process as if I was watching a one-man show.

I watched Jack keep trying to suppress the "fog ghost" in his body, and finally the "fog ghost" took control of his body, and he began to slowly change into the "fog ghost".

Well, not bad, I was very happy to see this one-man show performed well.

As for the system, oh, this system is already around and I'm scared to death.

I watched "Fog Ghost"'s claws cut open the canvas in front of him, as if he wanted to cut my skin.

He walked forward step by step, getting closer and closer to me, twenty steps, ten steps, five steps, one step...

The system no longer remembers what happened next. To be precise, the system automatically deleted this memory.

As for why, the system only knew that it was because what happened next was too disgusting and bloody.

In fact, I can simply explain to the system what happened that day from a third-party perspective.

Hahaha, it's just a battle between two madmen.

In fact, what happened that day was not complicated. I just sat there and watched the "fog ghost" approach me little by little. Then I just had a fight with him, not using the power of the Creator, just relying on the most basic human strength to fight him hand to hand.

Ah, no. I still did a little trick, just to prevent myself from dying, but the wounds were really bleeding.

What should I say? I understand a little bit about "Fog Ghost", this so-called "artistic" behavior.

That day I fought with the "fog ghost" all day and all night, but of course, I won in the end.

But that room... oh my gosh, there was no color besides red, the whole room was dyed red.

Of course, the white dress I wore that day was also stained with the color of blood.

When we ended the battle, it was already midnight, and the moonlight shone on me through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Oh, my God, that look was indeed quite artistic.

Hmm...but I have to admit it. I did go a bit too far that day, so much so that the system was so frightened that it automatically deleted the memory.

But I haven't been as "indulgent" as I am now for a long time.

I promise it's just this once and I'll never do it again.

I promise.

Let's get back to the subject, but after I finally defeated the "Fog Ghost", Jack also changed back to his original appearance.

But Jack was still in a coma, so I didn’t think much about it. I knelt down on the ground and let Jack’s head rest on my knees to stay with him. At the same time, I also wanted to rest for a while. After all, I was tired after playing all day and night. broken.

At the last moment when his consciousness sank into the sea, Jack knew that he had lost again. He still hadn't found the lesson. Every time he tried to suppress the demon, he never succeeded.

I'm so tired, just keep sleeping like this.

Ah... By the way... That lady... How is that lady... She must have been killed by the devil... I'm so sorry... This is the first time... I'm really tired...

Just when Jack had completely given up everything, closed his eyes and let his consciousness sink to the bottom of the sea forever.

He suddenly heard a voice calling him.

"Jack, Jack, Jack..."

Who is calling me?

Jack struggled to open his eyes, and he saw that there seemed to be some white figure in the sea. The figure slowly moved towards him, trying to pull him out of the sea.

Suddenly, the surrounding seawater disappeared instantly, as if someone had drained the seawater, and he fell to the ground.

Jack gasped for air. After all, the feeling of suffocation was not pleasant.

How is this going?

Soon, Jack saw that the white figure he had seen in the sea slowly landed on the ground.

At this time, Jack finally saw clearly that the white figure was the owner of the manor.

How is this going? Why is she here?

However, the manor owner just stood in the distance and looked at him from a distance.

At this moment, the manor owner slowly walked in the direction of Jack. Every time he took a step, flowers and plants would stretch out from under the manor owner's feet.

Until he walked up to Jack and stretched out his hand to Jack who was sitting on the ground.

Without thinking much, Jack reached out and put his hand on hers.

At this moment, countless flowers and plants spread out around the two people.

The originally suffocating sea water was gone, leaving only endless flowers, plants and trees, and everything looked so peaceful.

Jack looked at the manor owner in shock, and the manor man just smiled back at him.

Jack also laughed. This was the first time he had truly laughed since he was haunted by the "fog ghost".

When Jack woke up, there was no fishy smell that he would smell every morning. There was only the faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

He found that he had been sent back to his room, and it was already dawn.

Jack had just woken up and his mind was still a little confused. Suddenly he thought about how the owner of the manor was doing and how was the lady?

Thinking of this, Jack quickly got up from the bed, opened the door and went out, trying to find the manor owner.

But the manor was too big, and he could only walk aimlessly inside.

But I have to say that Jack is really lucky. He actually found my room by accident.

At this time, I was still sleeping in the room.

But the moment I heard the door being opened, I was already awake.

"Jack, are you awake?" I sat up from the bed and asked Jack at the door.

"Yes, this... miss... sir?"

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Oh, by the way, I forgot, I have changed back to my original self.

"It's me, Jack, I'm the Lord of the Manor."

"what?"

I know that going from a female form to what I am now is a little bit hard to accept.

And all I wanted was for Jack to relax, sit on my bed, and explain slowly to him.

However, this explanation goes a long way.

I was a little surprised. I didn’t expect Jack to accept my identity as the creator easily. But think about it, he was haunted by a demon like the "Fog Ghost" after all. Since there are demons, then God must It also exists.

But Jack was surprised. He didn't expect the Creator to come to help him in person.

But of course, I used human power to fight the "fog ghost" for a day and a night. I definitely didn't say anything about this. I just said that I just used a little divine power of the Creator.

Jack and I really talked a lot that morning.

I think it may be that Jack rarely interacts with people in order to prevent the "fog ghost" from going out to kill people.

He probably hadn't communicated with anyone for too long, so Jack really talked to me a lot.

We chatted about things in the north and south, the scenery in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and talked about the stars and the moon.

While chatting, we both fell asleep on the bed together in a daze. After all, we were both tired.

At the last second of my confusion, I seemed to vaguely remember that I had forgotten something.

What is it? Forget it, I'm too sleepy, I don't want to go to bed.

But of course. If I could predict in advance what would happen after I woke up, I would definitely strangle myself to death.

sleep? What are you sleeping on? How do you sleep at your age? !

This time, Jack slept really peacefully, because he was finally free from that demon and no longer had to worry about innocent people's lives being harmed.

He was also very happy that he could get rid of this devil by praying day and night. Unexpectedly, the Creator actually listened to his prayers.

Feel the body temperature and faint fragrance coming from beside you...it smells so good...just like flowers.