Personality V: I will save everything

"Oh my god, what's going on with you?!"

Luchino said in surprise,

He had changed his clothes and was about to meet up with everyone at the restaurant, but who would have thought that when he opened the door, he would see everyone in such a miserable state.

They looked as if they had just rolled over a pile of dead fish.

The others were fine, but Grace, Mike and Muro were the most seriously injured because they were the first three to come into contact with the fisherwoman.

All their clothes were stained by the slime from the fisherwoman's body and the cold water.

"I'm so sorry..."

"It's okay, leave it to me!" Grace's cheerful and confident words quickly drowned out the apology that the fisherwoman was about to offer.

This is indeed easy for Grace. The owner of the manor gave her a necklace that can control the ocean, didn't he?

In other words, she can control water. She only needs to make a little effort, just like this... Look! All the slime and water on their bodies were removed by Grace.

"Cool!" The person who spoke was still the forward, and he was basically about to become one with everyone in another world.

"You guys look so beautiful today, are there any activities?"

Although the word "activity" is a complete irony in this hell-like place, it only means that their landowner has come up with some new way to play with them.

But this is really the forward's truest thought. After all, even a fool can see that they are living happily in the other world... Wearing beautiful clothes means there will be some activities...

"Indeed there is..." Valletta covered her mouth, chuckled twice, then stretched out her finger and gently tapped the forward's forehead, "So be prepared for it."

The forward rubbed his forehead in confusion. Valletta's behavior made him feel a little strange, but he was quite satisfied with the answer he wanted.

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"By the way, Luchino, what are you wearing? A lab coat?"

It's true. Lucino's current appearance is not much different from his usual appearance. If you have to say, he is just wearing a white coat on the outside, that's all.

But when it comes to this level, Luchino gets excited.

"Of course, that was the most important moment for me, I got a glimpse of the direction of human evolution, and I got... ugh!"

Norton stretched out his right hand with veins popping out and tightly covered (one could even say pinched) Lucino's mouth.

"Okay, shut up. We don't want to hear it. Thank you." (▼皿▼#)

(Manually mute the microphone)

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"Why are the people behind so slow?"

Norton sat on the chair bored, put one arm under his head and leaned on the table.

Actually, there are not many people behind here.

Carl, Jack, Jose Badem, Eli, Matthias, Jack, Natasha, the owner of the manor, and the factory director who had just been pushed out by the gardener to change clothes.

Well, if you count carefully, it seems that there are quite a few people.

But even if that's the case, why are you all so slow? No matter how complicated the clothes are, they should be put on by now, right?

"Honestly, I won't talk about other people for now, but I seriously doubt whether Carl overslept." As Carl's brother, Andrew's words were very convincing.

This is indeed something Carl can do. (=_=)

Norton was bored and put his other arm under his own arm. This was not a solution...

"Let's just start a gambling game."

"What do you want to bet on?" Since I'm free anyway, it might be nice to have some fun.

"Let's bet on what kind of clothes everyone will wear next? How about it?"

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First, let’s guess what kind of clothes Carl will wear?

"Birthday clothes?"

It’s unlikely. Carl would change into a new piece of clothing every year on his birthday. I can’t find out the specific one.

"Christmas clothes?"

It seems to be the same as the clothes he wears on his birthday. By the way, every Christmas, the owner of the manor would dress Carl up as a little Santa Claus or a little reindeer. Every time, Carl's expression was the same—————→（‵∧′）

"What were you wearing when you first arrived at the manor?"

“That’s impossible.”

Everyone responded in unison, and looked at the person who had just asked the question...

Oh, it’s the gardener. That’s okay.

The gardener was still confused by everyone's quick rebuttal. She didn't understand if she had said something wrong.

The gardener would think there was a reason why Carl was wearing the clothes he wore when he first came to their estate......

The owner of their manor was very kind and gentle. Although the gardener was not sure about his specific personality, he was sure that he was a good person... At least he would not lie and would not use false rewards to attract others to the manor.

That means that coming to the manor of the manor owner in that world means truly changing one's life. For the undertaker in another world, that is, Carl, isn't it a turning point that changes his life? Why isn't it the most important moment?

"Well..........."

Although the gardener's analysis was well-reasoned, she overlooked a very important premise. But we can't blame her for this specifically, after all, the gardener really didn't know.

"When Carl was...this age...he...entered the manor." Andrew said as he made a gesture of holding a baby.

Everyone present: Σ(?д?；)!!!

Andrew thought back and thought that little Carl at that time was like a chubby meat bun lying there, motionless, being hugged, stroked and kissed.

Look at him now (╬???)...

Give me back my lovely brother!!! (?? ⊙曲?)?彡┻━┻

Okay, Andrew, stop being so emotional and let's get down to business.

In short, Carl couldn't possibly be wearing the same clothes he wore when he first came to the manor. What was he wearing? A swaddle? Or a diaper?

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They might as well continue talking about the next person...

"Jack, I think he might wear the clothes he wore when he first came to the manor, but of course, I was not in the manor at that time." Muro said as he thought.

When Jack came to the manor, Muro was still in the circus. He didn't know what clothes Jack was wearing at that time, but he thought Jack should be wearing the clothes of that time.

"I have a different idea..."

As Frederick spoke, he stretched out his left hand and carefully pointed to the position of his ring finger with his right hand.

Everything is self-explanatory.............-_-||

Although, it feels like it's something Jack could do.

"What do you mean?" But it was obvious that the gardener still didn't understand. Of course he didn't understand. It seemed like... well, it didn't matter!

They kept it a secret at that time because the affairs of the manor owner could not be exposed, and no one wanted to get involved in such matters. To be more precise, they wanted to forget about it collectively.

But it seems that there is no big problem in telling it now. Everyone already knows that Mrs. Bess is the owner of their manor. Although the fact that the owner of the manor is the creator is still kept secret, most things can be told.

Besides, everyone holds the idea that it would rather die than let our fellow Taoists die. Anyway, we have been tortured to the point of going crazy by this memory, so don't even think about escaping.

"You should know that Jack was married......."

"I know." Jack knew it on the first day he came here. He tried his best to show off the ring on his left ring finger. It was hard not to know about it.

But everyone still couldn't imagine what kind of lady would dare to marry him.

"Well, in fact, it wasn't some lady that married him..." Andrew paused, then covered his eyes and said, "It was the owner of the manor, the owner of our manor. They were married before."

"......................ha????!!!!!"

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My goodness, the smell of CPU burn is everywhere.

It can be seen that the amount of information in this incident is indeed quite large...

But what they didn't know was that something even more exciting was yet to come. Andrew didn't stop what he was saying and continued,

"They divorced after only one day of marriage because they suddenly felt that they no longer had the passion they had before marriage, and the trivialities they had to face after marriage were not what they wanted, so they divorced."

The situation at that time was like——

We got married, it’s great, we are so happy!!! (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ

But..........

What's next?

Live an ordinary life like a normal couple, give birth to a child, raise the child, wait for natural aging, and then be buried like that?

That was impossible. Neither Jack nor the owner of the manor belonged to nor liked such a life.

Sure enough, the saying "marriage is the grave of love" is so true.

When they are deeply in love with each other, they are passionate and can't wait. They look forward to the moment of marriage every day. But when they really walk into the marriage hall hand in hand, they seem to calm down suddenly and suddenly realize that life after marriage is not what they want.

That's why they chose to divorce, even though that kind of thing does seem quite bizarre now.

But to be honest, there are many cases where couples who were loving when they were young suddenly divorced without any warning when they were old.

It's simply because those people discovered too slowly that married life was not what they wanted, and they discovered this after several decades.

Or maybe they discovered it not long after getting married, but were held together by various things, forcing them to stay apart for the rest of their lives.

The eyes of the world, the expectations of their parents, and the blood ties that should not have existed forced them to live their lives in such a makeshift way.

Both the owner of the manor and Jack knew that their lives should not be like that, so a decisive divorce was the best option.

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"Uh............Can I say I didn't understand?"

The clown's face was twitching. Although his monster face twitching was disgusting and scary to watch, he really had no idea what Andrew was saying from beginning to end. Was he speaking human language?

"It's okay, clown, because I didn't understand it either."

The hermit sitting next to the clown patted the clown on the shoulder to comfort him, because he didn't understand anything from beginning to end. What Andrew said was more complicated than those complicated physics.

Well, the few guys on their side whose brains were not burned, smashed, chopped off, or went crazy didn't understand, so the other supervisors just gave up.

What kind of divine book was Andrew talking about? Could it be that the outside world had evolved a new language without their knowledge?

"It's okay, everyone, because it was hard for me to understand back then, too."

So, does Andrew understand now?

He understood it a little bit, right? But to be honest, Andrew still couldn't understand the courage of the manor owner and Jack back then. If it were him, he might not be able to leave as decisively as the manor owner and Jack.