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who am I?

"She" woke up slowly from deep sleep, thinking with a chaotic mind.

The soul of "her" has vaguely gone through a long journey.

During the journey, "she" has been in a light sleep state, trying to fall asleep but unable to sleep, so that the whole spirit is exhausted, as if the whole soul has been thrown into a soybean milk machine and stirred, a sticky ball, even her own past I don't even remember.

The only thing "she" remembered was that her name was Angor...Angel Cecilia.

Strange, why does it look like a foreigner's name?

But what country am I from?

"She", Angel, thought so, and opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eyelids is the hazy mist, and the shadowy tree shadows upwards. The branches and leaves under him are a bit creepy, and the sound of birds and water can be heard. Angel can only preliminarily judge that he seems to be in a place similar to a forest.

So, where the hell is this?

why am i here

Angel thought painfully, tried to sit up from the ground, and checked his body.

Fortunately, even though he was mentally tired and his limbs were weak, his movements were not hindered or injured, but the two lumps of objects on his chest were a little scary.

It's big and beautiful.

It just grows on oneself and makes people feel nauseous.

Angel stared blankly at his chest for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound of water.

It was a thin river, a dozen steps away from Angor. It was not deep, but it was very clear, barely able to illuminate the silhouette of a person.

But this is enough.

Even in such a blurred water reflection, Angel can be sure that she is a peerless beauty. Although she has lost her memory, aesthetics will not deceive people. At least with Angel's poor imagination, it is completely impossible to imagine a beauty more beautiful than her current appearance. What the existence of beauty would look like.

That's even stranger.

Why is a beauty like yourself here?

Angel checked his body nervously again.

Fortunately, the clothes are well-dressed, and there are no suspicious marks on the skin. It is no problem at the moment, but there is no luggage or other items. Can you tell that I was actually very close to my residence and accidentally fell unconscious? Where's the head?

Angel thought this way and looked around.

The first impression was correct. She was in a forest, and judging from the diameter of the trees, they were all quite old. Looking into the distance, there were no trees but trees, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were forests.

Angel didn't find any traces of humans, nor did he see anything like a road, which made him a little dazed, not sure if it was right for him to venture into the forest.

But it doesn't seem too good to stay here, in case something comes out——

As if responding to Angel's thoughts, a voice came from the woods on one side:

"Who?"

Accompanied by this voice, a figure came out of the woods, holding a longbow in his hand, and aimed at Angel with a sharp arrow: "Human?"

"Elf?" Angel was also taken aback.

Does this species really exist?

Angel thought subconsciously, but it's not surprising that such thoughts would arise. According to Angel's "common sense", elves are a kind of fantasy race living in forest areas, and it seems normal that they have never seen them before.

And this elf is full of vigilance towards human beings just like the legend: "Why are you here?"

"I...don't know." Angel replied.

Angel didn't think it was appropriate to tell strangers about his amnesia.

But calling for help should be possible.

Given his appearance, maybe it should be easy to get help?

Thinking of this, Angel shrank his shoulders, drooped his long eyelashes, and looked up at the elf with his big eyes——in his 'common sense', the cute and pitiful expression that a male can't refuse probably looks like this : "I'm here when I wake up, Mr. Elf, can you please save me?"

"I refuse." The elf said coldly.

Cut, this is definitely a gay.

Angel thought full of prejudice.

But it must be admitted that Angor's appearance is very deceptive. Although the elf still pointed an arrow at Angor, he looked around, as if he believed Angor's words, and was looking to bring Angor here. The presence.

Angor, who was rejected, was a little embarrassed.

It's rare to meet a creature, and if you let it go, you won't know anything.

Angel had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue showing off cuteness: "Please, Brother Elf. I, a weak woman, can't survive in this kind of place, please help me!"

After Angel said this, goosebumps all over his body.

Always feel a little queasy.

From this point of view, before I lost my memory, I should be a noble girl, so I am not used to doing this kind of thing. Now it is a special situation, so it doesn't matter if I use my appearance?

And judging from the face seen in the river, Angel felt that the attributes of "natural" and "charming" were more suitable for this body.

?Why attributes?

Angel got stuck because of this idea.

But Angor's judgment was correct. At least the gay (X) elf's expression eased a lot, and the bow in his hand was still raised, but it was obviously only in a state of vigilance—and it was still vigilant against existences other than Angor.

"Alright, if you're honest, I can take you out of here." The elf reluctantly said.

"Thank you!" Angel made a bright smile, and she tried to get close to him, "I'm Cecilia, Brother Elf, your name is...?"

"Cecilia?" The elf showed a strange expression, "You are Cecilia?!"

"You know me?" Angel asked in surprise, but the elf changed his face.

The elf murmured to himself in a low voice: "How could it be Cecilia, the great magician? The gender appearance is completely different from the legend, but, if she is so beautiful to such an abnormal degree, it might be the person herself. Then he It's suspicious here, anyway..."

After some thought, the elf came to a conclusion: "Please follow me to my village."

Saying so, the elf stretched out his hand to Angel.

Angel looked at that hand, and a lot of colorful 'common sense' flashed through his mind.

Why?Why is there so much miserable and terrible 'common sense'?

Maybe it's because I had a lot of experience in my previous life—speaking of it, it's very normal for such a beautiful woman to have a lot of experience, and there is no such thing as a pure school in the three-dimensional—Angel thought again full of prejudice.

And his body rushed into the elf's arms with little hesitation, and hit the opponent's abdomen with an elbow.

The elf was caught off guard and was hit straight.

Strange, isn't it said that Cecilia is a great magician?Why did you choose melee?

The elf hadn't reacted at this time, and then gave another heavy blow, kicking him on the most important part of him as a male.

Even if it is an elf, it will react immediately when that position is attacked.

Angel, however, thought unforgivingly:

This body feels powerless!In this situation, the opponent must completely lose combat power.

Angel almost instinctively judged that although he confirmed that he had never studied martial arts, he seemed to have a lot of miscellaneous fighting experience—maybe it was self-protection as a beauty.

Angel rolled back from the arms of the bent elf in pain, then picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it on the back of the opponent's head, knocking the opponent unconscious.

However, the elf's physical fitness was good. After a brief coma, he woke up and found himself tightly bound and hanging from a tree branch.

The rope is still carried by himself.

And Cecilia was playing with his saber, and when he saw him wake up, he asked, "You seem to know me? Do you know who I am?"

What is the problem?

The elf asked angrily, "Don't you know who you are?"

"Say!" Angel put the saber directly on the elf's face.

The elf showed a dying and unyielding expression.

As the race with the highest self-esteem, elves are not so easy to submit.

Cecilia must have noticed this too. He threatened: "If you don't say anything, your cock will be cut off and hung next to you for public display."

"Are you a devil?!" cried the elf.

Cecilia also attacked there just now, and even now, that place is still aching.

This kind of torture is too humiliating, even the elves can't bear it, not to mention that the other party asked some unspeakable questions, the elf had no choice but to answer: "Your name is similar to a great magician, our tribe is now fighting with the city of the academy." There is a dispute, so I don't want him to get involved, so I want to confirm your identity."

"So, I am the great magician?"

"I'm not sure, I don't know him, it's just the name," replied the elf.

Angel asked a few more questions, and unfortunately found that this elf really didn't know anything, and even the "big magician" he mentioned didn't look like her at all, it was pure elf hypersensitivity.

Angor sighed regretfully.

But with this "misunderstanding", it is impossible to live in peace with the elves.

"Forget it, tell me how to leave the forest!" Angel sighed, "Also, hand over all valuable things on your body."

"..." This is a robber!

Since then, the elf no longer doubts that the guy in front of him in the skin of a beautiful woman is a great magician.

That is, when Angel robbed the elves, footsteps came from the forest again, accompanied by a surprised voice:

"Cecilia?"

Although it is a forest, there are still enough people...

wrong!He knows my name? !

Angel thought, turned his head, and saw a handsome guy with golden light standing there.

Originally thought that the elf in front of him was handsome enough, but he looked bleak in front of this one.

Cut, what is the average appearance in this world?

Angel thought sourly—she didn't notice that she was jealous of the man's face—but pulled herself together and smiled: "Excuse me, are you...?"

"You don't remember me?" The handsome blond seemed to be shocked.

He then looked at the elf hanging from the tree with a stern look: "Could it be that he did something to you?"

No, it's me who obviously got done something!

The elf thought humiliatingly.

The blond man ignored his state, with a sad face: "I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Don't make it look like I've been fucked.

Angel was also a little speechless: "...he didn't do anything, it's because my memory seems to be a little confused."

This time, Angel simply admitted it.

Anyway, the other party seemed to see it.

Only the elf's eyes widened.

"Are you here to look for me?" Angel asked for confirmation, "Do you know me?"

The man replied: "Why do we know each other? We have a very long relationship and fate. You are my most important person."

What kind of distorted way of speaking is this, can't you make it clearer?

However, a man and a woman have matching looks, if it is important, only...

"Are you my boyfriend?" Angel asked.

The man was stunned.

Even Angel could see it:

Wasn't it?Then what about important people, this guy won't be my suitor, right?However, it is not surprising that there are one or two suitors for a beauty of this level.

Although Angel believed so, he was not going to correct it.

She has lost her memory now and is in a helpless state. Since the other party sent it to her door, why not use it?

This behavior green tea?

Where is there a woman who doesn't have green tea?

Angel didn't notice, this is another prejudice.

Angel showed a bright smile according to his subconscious prejudice, walked towards the blond man, and hugged his arm: "So it's your boyfriend? No wonder I felt weird when I first saw you. "

Being so intimately touched by Angel, the blond man's body stiffened.

"If you think so, then..." he said slowly.

This reaction is really a spare tire?

Angor was proud of his skill of "observing words and emotions", and smiled even sweeter: "Then, let's get out of here quickly! I'm very scared in this kind of place."

"Yes, is it?" The blond man trembled for some reason, "Then, then I will take you back."

"Hey, I haven't figured out the situation yet, so it's a bit scary to go home immediately," Angel vetoed, although she recognized a boyfriend casually, but she didn't foolishly let him take him home, so she shook Holding each other's arms: "Let's go to a nearby human city first, shall we?"

This method worked very well, and the opponent's body became stiffer even more.

Angor is very satisfied.

She didn't notice at all that the blond man was not stiff because of embarrassment. If he had to say it, the expression on the other side's face was panic!

This is definitely not Cecilia!

Earl Ryder, the god of light, came here and thought.

He imagined countless times what Cecilia's reaction would be when he found himself put into a female body after returning to this world.

Angry, calm, indifferent, maybe even dazed and vulnerable.

But only not.

Did you accidentally get the wrong person? !

Earlred looked carefully at the woman holding his arm, but noticed that the other party showed a tired and indifferent expression between the smiles, and the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes.

Angel didn't notice that she had such an expression. She seemed to have suddenly remembered something, let go of Earred's arm, turned around and ran to the elf, picked up the elf's bow and arrow, and ran back.

"Wait, my bow! Bandit!" cried the elf.

The God of Light was also a little puzzled: "What are you doing with this?"

"I'm a little concerned... Ah, I mean, it's very beautiful." Angel said holding a bow and arrow.

This is the bow of the elves!I always feel like I wanted it very much before I lost my memory.

The God of Light stared blankly at Angel's expression for a while, and then smiled gently: "It's just a longbow. Whatever you want, I will give it to you."

"Really?!" Angel pretended to be surprised.

Very successful!

I really want that group of players to take a look, and see that they always say that I am a straight man with cancer, no stereotypes!I am obviously perfect as a woman!

Speaking of which, what is a "player"?

Angel was stunned for the thought that flashed through his mind.

The God of Light noticed Angel's stupefaction, and cried out worriedly, "Cecilia?"

"No, nothing?" Angel came back to his senses.

She shook her head and lost the warning in her mind, not realizing that she was creating the biggest black history in her long life because of the prejudice and stereotype in her heart.

He also didn't realize how much this prejudice would cause him to suffer, so that he changed his views later.

Angel even laughed, "Then let's go quickly! I can't wait to go shopping in the city."

"What do you want?" the God of Light asked.

"Hey, like cosmetics?" That's a woman's necessity, right?And it's tiring to keep giggling like this!With the right makeup as a cover, maybe it won't be so tiring.

Angel thought about it, and looked at the God of Light: "What's wrong with you? Your face suddenly turned pale."

"No, nothing..."

Just like that, the Charming Girl took the God of Light and left the forest, completely forgetting that there was still an elf hanging on the tree.

And it didn't take long for the "Cecilia amnesia" incident to become common information for all alien races, so it's no surprise.