Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

Along with the fire of Yangguang Girl, there are opportunities to receive soft commercial cooperation and record release.

But even though he was busy like a spinning top spinning 24 hours a day in order to make money, Ge'an did not neglect his management of the lambs.

After all, she doesn't get tired, so she enjoys these high-intensity jobs.

There were relatively few announcements on this day, so Ge'an finally had the opportunity to stay in the sheep for dinner.

I thought that I was busy with the idol competition a while ago and didn't personally control the gang of youngsters in the sheep for a long time. They would be arrogant and lawless in the headquarters base.

The kind that doesn't have a roof tile for three days.

But what made Ge'an more gratified was that after she came back, not only did the gang of youngsters in the sheep not make the headquarters so noisy that the sky was about to sink.

Everyone went to school obediently according to the rules and regulations set by Ge'an before, and took turns cleaning the headquarters, doing laundry and cooking.

On the contrary, because he hasn't seen Ge'an for a long time, his attitude towards her has become sticky.

The younger Yang Zi picked his little hands, took small steps, twisted in front of Ge'an, and hugged Ge'an's waist without saying a word.

They rushed forward one by one, and quickly surrounded Ge'an several times.

The older Yang Zizi has entered puberty, and belongs to the type that is a bit embarrassing.

He just stood outside the circle and watched, but he was obviously full of curiosity towards Ge'an, who hadn't shown up at the headquarters for a long time.

Ge'an felt flattered by these law-abiding, thinking and behaviors that gradually became like normal human cubs.

I plan to give each person an allowance of ten yuan in the future.

But this will not affect Ge'an's special trip back this time, and there is another purpose, which is to ask about the cut.

"Come on, stand in a row, good--"

The lambs stood side by side, and dozens of pairs of black eyes stared at Ge'an.

"So, who played with the ball bomb a while ago?"

When Osamu Dazai fed the ball bomb to the candid cameraman backstage at the game before, he said that it was taken from the lamb playing with the bomb.

"Uh..." Seeing the lambs looking at each other, no one came forward to admit it.

In the past, there must have been rebellious teenagers who jumped out and patted their chests and admitted to Ge'an boldly, "Hey! What can you do if you do it?"

Then Gean pushed her on the bench and whipped her butt with a bamboo stick.

Looking at the silent and seemingly innocent sheep, Ge'an faintly felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, I went to a black pharmacy in the slums and bought a pack of laxatives.

I poured two cups of warm milk and poured the laxative into one of them.

Holding two glasses of milk, he pushed open the door of Osamu Dazai's room.

At that time, Osamu Dazai was sitting at the desk in front of the bed, flipping through some books, quite engrossed in reading.

The warm yellow light on the desk made the outline of his face warm and hazy.

When Ge'an pushed the door open, before he could react for a while, he looked towards the door with dark, iris-colored eyes.

But in an instant, it was perfectly hidden in the eyes.

"Ge'an? What's the matter?" The boy put down the book in his hand, his voice sounded cheerful and relaxed.

"Uh..." Ge An thought to himself that your kid is really qualified, and his complexion changed so quickly.

Sure enough, after learning that Ge'an really asked the lambs about the spherical bomb.

Osamu Dazai held his stomach and burst out laughing: "You actually asked?"

"That's not a bomb, it's just a small black ball I picked up casually—"

"I was just trying to scare that person by drawing out the name of the sheep. I didn't expect you to take it seriously."

"Uh..." Sure enough.

"You can't do this. As a leader, you have to trust your subordinates." Osamu Dazai stroked his chin and pretended to be worried for Ge'an.

"Speak less, even milk can't stop you?" Ge'an put a glass of milk in front of Osamu Dazai bitterly.

Osamu Dazai silently glanced at the milk in Ge'an's hand, stood up and snatched another glass of milk from the girl's hand.

I took a sip from my lips, and the mellow milk aroma mixed with a sweet taste bloomed in my taste buds.

The young man smiled and said, "I think the taste of this cup snatched from someone else is better—"

"Uh..." Osamu Dazai looked at Gean's hands hanging by his side and silently clenched his fists, the nails were embedded in the flesh.

When he was in a better mood, he knew that there was something wrong with the milk that Ge An brought.

So I took Gean's own glass of milk.

Nothing to offer favors, not rape or steal.

"Uh..." Ge'an's body trembled slightly because he held back his laughter.

Hold back, must hold back.

I knew it would be spotted by this fine guy.

So after she finished drinking one glass, she thought about it again and again, and downed both glasses.

Zai, I have contracted all the toilets for you tonight.

Today is a rare holiday, so Ge'an arranged a very good sleep plan for himself.

Because she was so busy with side missions a while ago, she hasn't slept for a long time.

It's time for a mental breakdown again.

The strange memory of the props that flew away suddenly increased, so far there is no news.

But since it is a prop, it must be beneficial to him.

So Gean didn't worry any more.

After taking a comfortable hot bath and playing video games for a while, I grabbed my pink blanket and went to bed.

Ge'an was woken up by the reminder of Dazai's soaring favorability in the middle of the night.

Those ding ding ding ding ding's rising favorability points indicate that Osamu Dazai is now suffering in pain in the toilet.

Ge'an hooked the corner of his mouth, feeling very happy.

Let the system turn off the voice prompt of favorability first, and just plan to turn over and continue to sleep.

Suddenly, something felt wrong.

I always feel that there is someone in the room, even though the sound of that person's breathing has been lowered to a very low level.

Ge'an sat up and looked into the darkness that was too thick to dissipate in the unlit room.

Can't see anything.

But if Ge'an can't see it, it doesn't mean the other party can't see it.

Ge'an hurriedly touched the night light beside the bed.

It was a night light in the shape of a little duck.

pat on the back...

It lights up inside? Lights shine through its yellow rubber body, and it emits a long squawk.

"Gah-"

At the same time, an arrogant voice sounded in the room: "Hey! Miscellaneous cultivator! Have you finally noticed this king?"

The man's voice was disturbed by the squawking of the duck, and Ge'an couldn't hear him at all.

But the soft light of warm yellow filled the whole room in an instant.

Ge'an also immediately saw the big man standing at the head of his bed by the light inside the duck's body.

Under the golden hair on the forehead are bright red eyes, even the eyelashes are fine and golden, the facial contour is tough and delicate, and the jaw line is like a knife.

A slender body wrapped in black clothes with smooth chains, surrounded by an arrogant and invincible kingly aura.

This man is dazzling both in terms of color scheme and appearance, as if the most beloved child of the gods has come to the world.

When Ge'an was stunned by his beauty, he raised his index finger and pointed in Ge'an's direction.

In an instant, countless golden circular lights appeared behind him.

Countless king's treasures shot out quickly and violently.

When Ge'an hurriedly took out his big sword to block, all those sharp king's treasures disappeared again.

Only the man was left alone, sitting on the throne of Uruk that suddenly appeared.

With his legs wide open and his cheek propped up with one hand, he sat on the throne in a majestic posture.

【Ding!Found the attackable object: Gilgamesh. 】

Careless, it turned out that it was just an appearance animation!

Ge'an hates it so much, no matter how many times he comes, he will always be tricked.

【The noblest and most ancient king of mankind is also a tyrannical monarch who is also a hero king.A hybrid of human and god, sitting on countless treasures. 】

【Proud and invincible, but deep down in his heart, he is always full of desire to explore new areas that cannot be conquered or are unknown. 】

【spread!Hurry up and let him be your slave of love! 】

[Jilgamesh favorability: 100 (treasure exclusively for the king). 】

"Uh..." Huh.

Ge'an had already begun to dig the ground with his toes habitually.

When he heard the last sentence of the system, his eyes immediately widened.

good guy...

Is this the added charm of the passive item Strange Memory?

【Yes. 】

Before she knew it, she had already completed the self-guided strategy because of the props.

And this title with a high degree of favorability is exclusive to who started the king's treasure.

The overbearing president's taste is too aggressive.

But wait, the king's treasure...

Ge'an looked up at the blond man standing by the bed, and reacted belatedly.

A character who is easier to extract money than Wu Mi appeared!

This is the golden rule!

A treasure that can never be used up in a lifetime, doesn't it come at your fingertips?

Where are the children going out to sing and dance to support the family!

And from what he said just now, he should know himself.

After performing the opening animation, Gilgamesh stood back and lowered his eyes.

Seeing that the girl had her own light, she sat under the quilt and stared at herself with longing and adoring eyes.

Gilgamesh, who had a strange memory, didn't realize that the kid was just greedy for his money.

There was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ah, really, it hasn't changed after all this time.

Gilgamesh thought the woman was being rude.

Even after so long and learning so much etiquette, it still offends him.

"What? Are you so surprised to see me?"

As he spoke, he bent down and approached Ge'an, and raised his hand like a gift to caress the girl's soft and delicate cheeks.

"The same eyes as back then..."

As he said that, the man narrowed his scarlet eyes, and his thoughts seemed to have drifted back to a long, long time ago.

On the land of Mesopotamia, the proud and indifferent daughter of the city lord crawled at his feet covered in mud.

Even though there were wounds all over his body, he still wanted to touch him with trembling hands.

But he was trampled down mercilessly in front of everyone.

Even though it was painful, he didn't make a sound.

"Even now, the sadness and despair in your eyes at that time is still the most wonderful and unforgettable performance I have ever seen."

When the memory fragments of non-existent memories flashed in Gilgamesh's mind, Ge'an, as the owner of the prop, could also see the contents of those memory fragments.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but I almost didn't get mad when I saw it.

If Gilgamesh is the oldest king of mankind.

Then the self in the man's memory is completely the oldest licking dog in human history.

She was originally the daughter of the city lord who was loved by thousands of people, but the nobles who came to propose marriage almost broke through the threshold.

But because when he was out hunting, he accidentally bumped into Gilgamesh who was bathing in a clear spring, so he fell in love with him at first sight.

As the heir of the city-state, he abandoned his responsibility to guard the city and chased him all the way to Uruk to be his licking dog.

But they never get a response and are always humiliated.

Seeing that Ge'an wanted to slap her three times, to make her sober up and not do such a shameful thing in her own face.

But fortunately, at the end of life and death in his own city, he suddenly woke up.

Returning to his hometown, he tried his best to turn the tide, and at the cost of his own life, he reversed the curse of destroying the city sent by the gods and protected his people.

The story flowed quickly before Ge'an's eyes like a revolving lantern, and all the information was stuffed into her head at once.

In fact, watching the small movie played on the system panel, it is quite strange that my own image appears on it as the protagonist.

It's just too humble to lick.

Ge'an watched the story and savored it carefully.

Perhaps Ge'an, the licking dog in the short movie, has already made Jin Shining's favorability very high by virtue of perseverance.

But he couldn't stand this person's always arrogant and conceited temperament, and he just didn't want to miss the treasures he had already obtained.

The king who lacks everything will always be caught by new things enough to arouse his interest.

Perhaps the time when the favorability changes qualitatively is the end of the story.

Licking the dog returned to the city, succeeded against the sky, and achieved what everyone thought was impossible.

Although she eventually died.

but……

"Why do I remain in his memory as a licking dog who loves but has to give until death?"

Ge'an still couldn't help questioning the system in his heart.

"Isn't it good to change your identity?"

I have never suffered this kind of grievance since I grew up.

[Props will randomly set non-existent memory content according to the character of the character. 】

"Uh..." Well, but this doesn't mean Ge'an will continue her dog-licking path.

She slapped away the palm that the man condescended to put on her face.

Just when the man was about to lose his temper immediately, he raised his head and asked indifferently, "Who are you?"

"Clam?"

"Don't you know that breaking into a girl's boudoir in the middle of the night is a crime?"

"Clam??"

"go out……"

"Clam??"