How Can a Woman Have Fun in Farming?

Following the other party's questioning, the empty classroom was unconsciously silent, and all the other Madokas disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of the girls' fights outside.

The afternoon sun shone in.

The wind blows through the curtains, sending them flying all over the sky.

The lovely Xiaoyuan suddenly felt taboo in Lu Yuan's eyes.

"Relief Witch?"

Lu Yuan asked as if trying.

Just as he asked, Madoka's long pink hair stretched endlessly again, flooding the surroundings, and climbing up the wall. In the blink of an eye, the whole room has become a place surrounded by pink hair. Space.

And sitting at the source of it all, the lovely girl is gradually maturing.

A clean white dress appeared on her body, and angelic wings stretched behind her.

The girl who was so holy that she seemed to be spotless stretched out her hands that seemed to hug Lu Yuan.

"Lu Yuan, don't you want to enjoy yourself here?"

She asked so softly, with a certain sacred tone in her tone, like a saint like a crucified Jesus.

It is different from the sacredness that Lu Yuan saw when he saw Xiaoyuan not long ago.

At this moment, Madoka, or the "Relief Witch", was filled with a sense of unholy sanctity.

She is not holy for the sake of the holy, but holy for the sake of the profane.

It seems to be telling the person in front of him to damage her, to destroy her, to vent all negative emotions on her.

Let this holiness become the nourishment to stimulate desire, and she will tolerate everything.

Relief from the "Rescue Witch".

Until the end of the world, also immersed in short-lived joy.

Just like all the magical girls in this witch's enchantment, when the short-term happiness is over, what awaits everyone is still a continuous cycle of reincarnation.

The "Relief Witch" doesn't care, and neither do the other magical girls.

They want only the pleasure of the moment.

The benevolent "relief witch" just wants to make everyone in front of her happy.

It's a pity that Lu Yuan is not programmed like them, and she can't change Lu Yuan's memory.

……

The white magic dress spread out, and the pink hair wrapped everything.

The beautiful girl stretched out her hand to you, as long as there is a little bit of desire.

So……

Sinking into desire is irreparable.

"Everyone is like this, who cares about the future?"

In the soft voice, there seemed to be feelings that once belonged to Madoka.

See no reply.

The holy girl in a white dress approached Lu Yuan murmuring so much.

The body moved closer to Lu Yuan, and touched the boy's cheek with both hands.

The sacred pure white looks even more sacred at this moment.

With "repayment" and "relief" as the fundamental desire, all actions revolve around it.

"Does Lu Yuan know why the world has become like this?"

The data about the host's past hovered in the witch's mind, which was a long, long history.

And Lu Yuan's eyes also followed the "relief witch" to see all the things in the past.

……

End of this chapter

On a harmonious planet, most people are slowly moving forward under the pressure of the times as always.

Work, study, grow old, die.

996, 007, class solidification, no upper class.

People who work keep working to work, and people who climb keep climbing just to climb.

Then one day.

Suddenly a huge machine appeared.

A large number of nutrition warehouses began to randomly appear in every corner of the world, and with them came a suspended mechanical octopus guarding the nutrition warehouse.

All attacks are invalid, and all force cannot resist the attack of the mechanical octopus.

No matter what methods are used, it cannot prevent the random appearance of nutrition warehouses.

out of some kind of code that must be followed.

The aggression did not happen, and the mechanical octopus only attacked anyone who damaged the nutrition warehouse.

"We are servants of humanity."

"We will not harm any human beings."

"We will do our best to bring happiness to human beings."

The coming machine gave humans such an answer, and it generously revealed its own core, the source code related to human beings, to prove it.

Then fell silent without any response.

The nutrition warehouse can be entered and exited normally.

People who lie in the nutrition cabin can enter a virtual world like paradise where they can do whatever they want.

Just as the machine tells the human beings, it does its best to serve the human beings.

There, you are the brave who slays the dragon, you are the princess of the castle, you are the chaebol with hundreds of billions in your hand, you can fall in love with the two-dimensional characters you miss, and you can meet the relatives who have died...

In short, under the intervention of the host, everything can be simulated, and there is no possibility of discovery with human senses.

"If life sucks for you, if reality sucks for you."

"Then feel good in virtual reality."

"Life itself exists only for the pursuit of happiness."

The mechanical octopuses will be fixed according to the program, extract raw materials from the sea water, and feed the humans in the warehouse.

And just like that, slowly, more and more people waded into that warehouse on their own initiative.

Countless people shouted conspiracy, and countless people resisted.

But just like the torrent of the times is irreversible, smashing everything along the way.

A war of resistance emerged.

But when the war appeared, the cruel world forced most people to enter the virtual world.

Heroes and wise men are always just examples, and examples cannot save the world.

Ten years, 20 years, 100 years, 200 years.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how much human beings have struggled and slept.

In the end, generations of people enjoy themselves in the virtual world, and generations of people grow up in dreams.

Until everything turned into a real scene, everyone became a resident of the virtual, and never stepped into reality.

……

"The civilization destroyed by mercy, Madoka and the host are really compatible in a sense."

Subconsciously murmuring.

Pink hues spread across the field of view.

In the room wrapped in hair, only the pure white figure of the girl is so conspicuous.

When Lu Yuan came back to his senses again.

The girl's pale golden eyes were already looking at each other, approaching him, and Lu Yuan's hands had subconsciously embraced her.

"Everyone is like that, isn't it?"

Asking again, approaching again.

The long hair hangs loose on the back and spreads to the infinitely long surroundings.

The delicate hands of the girl in the white magic dress had already cupped Lu Yuan's cheek.

"I like Homura, I like Lu Yuan's~"

"So Lu Yuan can only like me now?"

The soft voice carried a certain kind of murmur, but it lacked the shyness that belonged to a girl, and added a certain ritual-like sacred feeling.

The golden eyes looked closely at each other, and their cheeks were touching each other.

The warm breath makes people feel itchy, the skin is close to the skin, and the softness between the lips spreads with the body.

Touched in a way that doesn't seem glamorous.

The gods are bowing down for you, and the gods will dedicate everything to you.

Seeing the sacredness in front of me, a certain sense of pleasure of letting things fall from the clouds and possessing them alone began to permeate the apex of my heart little by little.

If it was only Lu Yuan himself, facing this situation, he really didn't know what choice he would make.

But at this moment, he is really not alone.

A certain girl's cold voice kept ringing in Lu Yuan's ears.