After we finished sitting on the rotating teapot with no expression on our faces, walked through the haunted house smoothly, and drew countless participation prizes with countless wasted money——

We sat in silence on a flat lawn... Well, the dog Curly has been pretty silent.

so tired.

I slumped my head on his shoulder, and the dog curly thorn paused for a moment, then slowly rested his head on top of mine.

Me: "..." It's so heavy.

The top of the head is so heavy.

I was hesitating whether to leave when a child playing not far away ran over and circled us.

"Haha, accept the threat of death, knight!" The short-haired boy grasped the void in his hand, as if he was holding a sword and slashed at another boy wearing glasses.

"I don't want you, you devil!" The boy with glasses ran around us, and the boy with the cut hair caught up closely.

Me/Dog Curlythorn surrounded by two children: "..."

I straightened my head suddenly, and the dog curly thorn reacted extremely sensitively to dodge.

I didn't realize that I nearly butted my head with Curlythorn and hurt both.

I thought of a very fun game.

My eyes lit up: "Let's play role-playing!"

Dog Curly Thorn: "?"

Anyone who has played house knows that all scenes are purely based on imagination, and props can be empty.

I pushed the dog curly thorn under the tree, picked up a branch by myself, and ran ten meters away.

Dog Rolling Thorn: "... Kelp?"

……

Games start--

From the automatic processing fantasy theater in my brain:

The black-haired girl was wearing armor and holding a sharp sword, kicking open the gate of the gloomy castle.

Finally, after experiencing countless hardships, she finally arrived here.

Wuzi's black eyes are shining with firm belief, no matter what is ahead, she will go forward bravely.

Inside the gloomy castle, countless red eyes suddenly opened and stared at her, monsters were surging, showing murderous intent.

On the high throne, a black figure could be vaguely seen.

Wuzi knew what it was, it was her opponent, her eternal enemy——

The sharp sword scratched the floor harshly, Wuzi approached slowly, and the people on the throne were almost fearless of her approaching.

When he really walked in front of him, Wuzi squinted his eyes slightly, with a seemingly relaxed attitude, but in fact he was holding the sword hand so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Wuzi: "The devil king."

Only then did he lazily raise his eyes, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

The evil purple eyes, the ominous gray hair, and the black runes around the mouth contain terrifying power.

The Demon King leaned on the throne, even if threatened by the brave, he did not move at all.

The arrogance of the strong.

Gou Juanji silently listened to Wu Zi muttering about the above setting: "..."

Wu Zi was condescending, and his black eyes reflected his lazy appearance: "Devil King, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, rob people's daughters, burn, kill and plunder, and do all kinds of evil. I'm not here to judge you."

"I just want to kill you, even if I have a blood debt, I will kill you and return the villagers to peace!"

The Demon King finally spoke.

"Salmon roe."

Wuzi said angrily: "What?! You think I'm arrogant? Huh, Demon King, you will pay for your frivolity!"

"Take the call!"

The sharp sword slashed at the Demon King. The Demon King tilted his head calmly, and the blow missed.

The brave Wuzi raised his sword again, and was about to cut it down when he accidentally stepped on a small stone and tilted his body.

Wuzi: "Eh...?"

The Demon King just held his hand and hugged the brave man who was about to fall.

Wu Zi still hadn't calmed down.

The dog curly spine bowed his head, the girl lying in his arms had messy black hair, her eyes were wide open, and she was still holding a branch in her hand.

Super cute.

The dog's collar is already wide open because of acting, which is more convenient for him.

He lowered his head and pecked the girl's face lightly.

……

The Demon King kissed the brave man.

I have passed away, I covered my face, and the fantasy in my mind was suddenly shattered.

Dissatisfied, I poked Goujuan-kun's face with my finger: "You have to act well."

The dog curly thorn was slurred when I poked it: "...salmon..."

He was sitting on the lawn, and I was stopped because I fell, and I was kneeling. The dog's legs were bent and separated, just circling me, and one hand was still slack on my waist.

After poking for a while, it's boring.The dog roll thorns do not hide.

I rolled over, sat down suddenly, put my hands on the dog's curled knees, and fell into his arms.

Curly the dog seemed to smile, resting his chin on the top of my hair.

Me: "..." It's so heavy.

The top of the head is so heavy, why is the dog roll so keen to place his head on top of mine.

Me: "...let's take the roller coaster."

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon Roe."

It was almost late, I stood up and rubbed my head, and dragged him to the place where the roller coaster was.

Still waiting in line...

I……

This time I will definitely not play mobile games.

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