My Tokusho Life Simulation

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Warm raindrops dripped from the sky and hit the corners of Luther's eyes, and the weird smell of rust rushed into his nostrils.

Luther tremblingly raised and touched Luther's hand, and the eye-catching color was dazzling scarlet.

He seems to be dreaming.

But this time, it wasn't a real dream.

It's an illusion happening right in front of you.

The flickering flames gradually converged into a vague human shape.

It walked over with a grinning grin, and finally stopped in front of Luther.

Not a living flame.

"Go away!"

The red eyes dodged.

Luther, who vomited blood, gritted his teeth and stood up, with the most simple strength wrapped around his arms.

Fist fall.

boom.

The flame figure exploded and disappeared without a trace.

"Luther...Luther...Luther..."

The hoarse ravings suddenly echoed in my ears, repeating like a broken tape recorder.

At the same time, non-stop whispers also came.

"When you're ready..."

"You will definitely win..."

"Because you are..."

The hoarse raving stopped abruptly.

The world in the hallucination suddenly became quiet.

Luther breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground in discomfort.

however.

The wind blew past his ears.

Zero-distance whispers resounded in my ears.

"--fire."

Suddenly, the pain disappeared without a trace.

The world created by the hallucinations also fell apart.

Luther, who came back to his senses, stood where he was, and the enchantment of the witch had changed.

The hickey on the neck has also changed its style.

It seemed that, at the same time as his mock mania, another witch had arrived on the scene.

He didn't know when to swing the fist, but he still maintained the posture of striking.

But the feeling coming from the other side of the fist is not physical touch.

But cold armor.

What was reflected in the crimson eyes was Wang Jian, who was transformed into a shadow warrior.

At this moment, it was standing in front of Luther.

The bright armor reflected the cheeks of the young man with red eyes.

Not seeing any blood.

The feeling and signs of mouth and nose vomiting are still just illusions brought about by hallucinations.

Wang Jian, who was punched in the chest, stepped back a few steps.

"The evil dragon...?"

Luther suddenly realized that the conscious body controlling this body was not the shadow warrior in a state of self-discipline, but an evil dragon.

What happened during this period?

Wang Jian laughed.

"Junior player Luther, you just lost consciousness."

"Coincidentally, a new witch is coming, and the target is still you."

"What did you see in the hallucination? Why did you attack involuntarily?"

"I have no idea."

Luther held his forehead and shook his head.

Just like the last time it happened, he saw a fire again.

"Brother Xiaolu!"

The voice of the deer's eyes was laborious but full of worry.

"This time, let you go first."

Wang Jian's voice was full of strangeness, as if he was imitating someone's speech.

The next moment, it turned into a dark aura and dissipated.

It's not just disappearing out of nowhere.

Instead, it was recovered by Luther at the right time.

The same goes for the undiscovered Holy Sword of Light.

At the same time, Luther swayed precariously.

Tired eyes may close again at any time.

"Madoka...? Is that you? Where is this...? Is it a dream?"

The next moment, the warm body threw itself into his arms, supporting the body that was about to fall.

Luther admitted that he was pretending.

But the feeling of exhaustion welling up from his heart was not fake.

The red eyes slowly closed.

When a steady voice came from Luther's mouth, Kamu Madoka, who supported him, was relieved.

Ba Mami, whose clothes were a little torn, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Luther's previous actions were all regarded as the effect caused by the witch's hickey.

Because of the different types of witches, hickeys will also play different roles.

For example, entering in a daze and taking the initiative to enter the witch's enchantment, attacking people around like crazy, or committing suicide.

"Bro..."

Sakura Kyoko also looked worriedly.

Just now, they could only struggle to protect themselves from Wang Jian's sudden attack.

Obviously, a witch was eliminated just now, but suddenly another one appeared.

——They seem to be attracted by something.

The enchantment of the witch gradually shattered, and the realistic scenery returned again.

On the top of the hill in the park, the three girls who had returned to their normal clothes looked at each other.

Madoka Kamu supported Luther who really passed out.

"Go to my house first..."

Ba Mami spoke first.

"You come too, Kyoko."

She used the tone of a senior, and an irresistible tone.

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On the Pillar of Hell, Luther's eyes widened suddenly.

The sudden entry into the past made him unable to react for a while.

The ripples of his ten fingers almost broke his support, but he still accidentally slipped down a distance of almost one meter.

"Brother Luther!? Hold on!!"

Qiao Qiao, who had just climbed up a little under Luther's prompt, shouted in surprise.

From his point of view, it was Luther who slid down as soon as he shouted.

"Once you fall, it's impossible to go up again!"

After finally finding the trick, Qiao Qiao gritted his teeth and tried his best to climb.

"I know."

Luther maintained his rippling breathing. Although he was caught off guard at first, he quickly entered the state.

'I probably passed out. '

'It turned out that not only sleep, but even unconsciousness, I can enter this past time. '

Luther studied and understood a lot now.

The effort and fatigue of climbing came to my mind again.

"I am fine."

Luther was distracted, but he stretched out a large arm suddenly.

For some reason, after the onset of Simulator Mania, he actually felt much better mentally.

then.

The seemingly endless climbing was staged again, and the ripples released by the fingertips were firmly sucked on the marble column flowing with viscous oil.

When Luther did his best.

Two hours passed without knowing it.

— A little more than two meters.

This is what Luther has harvested during this time.

His climbing speed was a little faster than before.

Although it is still far away, Luther also feels an unprecedented sense of joy.

But in the next moment, he opened his eyes.

The dim sunset came into his eyes through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the high-rise luxury apartment.

He has a little impression of this place.

here is...

——Ba Mami's home.

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