The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"The skirt is pretty, but a little troublesome to wear."

In the room on the third floor, You Mu sat on the edge of the bed, looking in the mirror. Little Flying Bear was struggling to pull at the heavy skirt he had just taken off, flapping its wings and tossing back and forth.

[Who says it isn't? It's beautiful, but it's too heavy. Being a girl is so hard!] Tiandao suddenly had an idea and transformed into a bear. As a result, he dove into the layers of skirts and flew up and down for a long time before finding an exit from the fabric of the skirt.

Throwing away her skirt, Tiandao rushed to You Mu's side and lay down flat.

[Why don't you change your gender setting? You have to wear a skirt every time you appear. It's so troublesome. Aren't you tired?] Tiandao moved his short furry tail and looked up at You Mu beside him.

"Women's clothing is pretty good and quite interesting." For example, the puppy's reaction is very interesting.

“Furthermore, the protagonist of the story is a woman, there is no doubt about that, I am just playing her, not abolishing her.”

You Mu stretched out his hand and rubbed the white bear's pink belly, and then said: "Even if it's a story, even if she is just a fictional character, when she appears, she is her, not anyone else. We cannot deny the existence of a woman based on gender, in any sense."

[It’s a bit hard to understand.] He moved his wings, and Tiandao’s head, which didn’t like to think, began to heat up.

"Then tell me, when dealing with the foolish young master in the farming world, why did you copy him into a similar living space, even though he was just data in a small world in your eyes."

Tiandao thought about it, turned over and rubbed against You Mu, found a comfortable position, and replied: [Because, in the previous world, you taught me to have compassion for the world. I just think that his good data should not be broken. ]

"Yes, he exists, so we can't ignore his existence and act recklessly. Similarly, the countess in this story also exists. Moreover, there are obvious differences in the behavior and motivations of men and women. Many things cannot be applied casually simply by changing sexual orientation."

Pinching the white bear's ears, teasing the little thing to raise its paws and bite its fingertips out of habit, You Mu inadvertently and patiently led the other party to understand.

[I understand a little bit now. Everyone is an independent individual. It is impossible for a person to completely become another person. No matter from which level, we should respect them, right? ]

Tiandao raised his head, thinking while playing, trying hard to remember these concepts in his mind.

"That's understandable."

There was a knock on the door. You Mu reached out and put Tiandao on his shoulder, moved from the bed to a chair on the side, waiting for someone who was looking for clues to break in.

[He came so quickly? Did you give him a tip-off?] Tian Dao asked Qin Jue, who pushed the door open skillfully.

In order to punish those four scums, it deliberately increased the difficulty of the game, reduced the amount of information given, and even had no NPCs. Naturally, the two little ghosts brought by You Mu could not reveal a single word.

Only one night later, he found the door of the boss's room. It must be a revelation or something!

This is a blatant provocation to the game developer!

“……”You Mu stroked the white bear’s fur but smiled without saying anything.

In fact, the other party sneaked into his room last night.

The room was empty and the environment was slightly different from what I saw last night.

Qin Jue walked into the room that appeared when the sun was setting. The orange-yellow light refracted from the window, casting an old color filter on the scene in the room.

Without waiting to observe the furnishings inside, I felt that the carpet under my feet was obviously bumpy. I squatted down and lifted the thick carpet with one move, and a red light suddenly appeared.

The circular formation under the carpet emitted light, instantly pulling Qin Jue from his current space to another faded time and space.

A bloody knife flashed past his eyes. Qin Jue subconsciously turned back. After he steadied himself and saw clearly, he realized that this person was not attacking him and the other party could not see him at all.

The woman in the palace dress in front of me is the Countess herself, not Amu who is playing the other person.

The woman cut her palm and used the knife to carve a circular formation filled with spells on the floor beneath her feet.

In the faded gray and white space, only the blood on the tip of the knife and flowing on the formation is dazzling red.

It seemed very noisy outside the window, with the sound of horse hooves, noisy voices and screams.

The woman was still drawing the formation, sweat on her forehead and a nervous look on her face, as if the time left for her was very tight.

Qin Jue looked down from the window. The original sea of ​​flowers was gone. In this time and space, the sea of ​​flowers was just a bare piece of land. At the foot of the mountain across a bush, a group of mighty iron-hoofed cavalrymen could be vaguely seen, waving their swords and invading this piece of land.

When he withdrew his gaze from the distance and turned back, the woman had already drawn the formation. At the same time, the plot of this copy appeared in Qin Jue's mind in the form of text.

Growing up in an aristocratic family, Ulya inherited the family title. He stood out among a group of men and became a brave and skilled pioneer, bringing many victories to the country.

The Countess loves her country and her nation.

Unfortunately, after the witchcraft disaster became prevalent, the king ordered his people to crack down on witches. Urya, who had witch blood and some distinctive red hair features, was liquidated.

In this ordeal, she surrendered her military power, and was ultimately banished to a small border town with only the empty title of earl, never to set foot in the capital again.

She thought that she had given up everything and that she would be able to settle down and support each other with her husband.

However, she didn't expect that her husband would go away with most of his property and never return again. When they met again, he was leading a team of cavalry from the enemy country.

In order to save the lives of the townspeople, the countess violated the contract that her family was bound by, used her eyes as a guide, her soul as a tribute, and her body as a carrier, performed witchcraft, summoned the power of the evil god, and used the blood vines that grew in the formation to suppress the bodies of the enemy soldiers on the hillside, and resurrected the murdered townspeople.

The vines that sucked her blood took root in the soil and sprouted, and blood-red roses bloomed all over the mountains.

Qin Jue stood in a corner of the room, looking at the woman's skin which had become dry and old due to the rose sucking, and vaguely understood the cause of death of the corpses in the wine cellar.

But this is not the end. The last branch left in the air dragged a man in armor out from the sea of ​​flowers and forcibly dragged him from the first floor through the broken window.

'Urya, I was wrong, Urya, I shouldn't have lied to you, but the situation is inevitable. Your country has abandoned this town, and you are also abandoned. You should settle accounts with your king. It is he who abandoned you and your townspeople.'

The man only took one look, then lowered his head and begged for mercy, trying to shift the blame to someone else.

"They are afraid of your witch bloodline. Even though you once had great military achievements, in the end, weren't you just an empty title and were banished to this small border town?"

"Urya, I love you. You have such ability... Come with me and return to my capital. You can still be that glorious female knight and countess."

Seeing that the woman did not kill him immediately, the man thought that his persuasion had worked. He glanced at the strange formation and the hideous vines on the woman's body, and greedy thoughts came to his mind.

"My husband, you and the king have been planning this from the beginning, right? He needs stability, and you need my property and the lives of these townspeople as your merits and bargaining chips to seize power?"

The woman leaned over and held the man's trembling face in her hands. There was obvious sadness on his blood-stained face.

It turned out that from the very beginning, the king she was loyal to and the husband who swore to love her had planned everything.

"Urya, I love you. Believe me, these townspeople are not worth your protection. Come back with me. If you want, we can join hands, flatten this place, and go to the capital for revenge."

Men are still dreaming of dominating the world, saying sweet words, trying to seduce women and use their abilities to serve them.

"Do you love me?" the woman asked, tilting her head.

"Yes, I love you..." The man couldn't wait to explain. He looked up and saw the woman's skin becoming shriveled by the blood vines. He showed a look of fear and disgust.

But before he could reveal his intention, his neck was bitten off suddenly. A large amount of blood gushed out and was swallowed into the woman's throat without a drop left.

In the room, Qin Jue could even hear the rapid sound of the other person swallowing blood.

With the nourishment of blood, the woman regained her beauty. She left the man's body, stepped out of the formation, and sat in front of the dressing table to take care of her red hair.

"In the past, I always thought you were a burden, but now I realize that you are the only one I can have and rely on." The woman muttered to herself as she looked at her red hair that symbolized her bloodline.

Then, the speed of the images Qin Jue could see accelerated, and he went from being immersed in the scene to being a spectator.

The woman needed to suppress the petrified bodies of the cavalrymen to ensure that the townspeople at the foot of the hill would not be attacked by monsters.

But the woman herself could not sustain the blood supply for long, so to maintain stability, she spread the news that there was a treasure in the castle, using the excuse of looking for her husband to attract groups of greedy people.

After some tests, the woman successfully left the rations and let the kind-hearted people go.

This went on for a long time, until the townspeople began to panic, began to fear the cannibalistic countess in the castle, and tried to find a priest to exorcise the evil spirit.

But after they took great pains to eliminate the woman, they discovered that a greater disaster had been triggered, and the shadow of death that had been delayed for many years once again descended upon the townspeople.

"Have you found a way to pass the level?"

Before he could recover from these flashbacks, his shoulders sank, Qin Jue turned his head, and met a pair of bright eyes.

"Found it." First, like the ending of the story, kill the countess. Second, find a way to get rid of the thousands of dead bodies buried under the sea of ​​flowers.

The scene of the woman’s death is still imprinted in my mind. The thick and long steel nails were driven into her flesh and blood. Just looking at it was painful.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if the person being tortured was...

"Then you better hurry up. If you're late, I might...eat you." Although there were some deviations in the rations this time, given the Countess's temperament, it was only a matter of time before she killed him.

As long as the petrified body is still under the sea of ​​flowers and needs to be suppressed by the blood vines, the Countess will not stop sucking blood.

"Amu, I will get rid of those bodies." Even if it was fake, even if it was all just a plot, he didn't want the other party to suffer unnecessary harm.

Qin Jue turned around and hugged him, with a lingering fear. Just imagining it, he felt as if the pain was falling on him.

"Well, thank you in advance, my dear...husband."

You Mu raised his hand and patted the other person's shoulder. His light tone and movements were like a feather brushing past, sweeping away the fear that arose in Qin Jue's heart due to his imagination.