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Irut: "Your Excellency Diaza, you... don't seem to be surprised by my situation."

Daiyasha: "Of course, this world has never lacked outsiders. Strictly speaking, even if...maybe I was born in this world, my bloodline didn’t originally belong to this world. It doesn’t matter where you come from, yes. You may be very important, but it doesn't make much sense to me."

Irut: "But, what does this have to do with the problem I encountered...what does it have to do with it?"

"Oh, do you really don't know, or do you pretend to be ignorant and keep escaping? Maybe this is not a private matter that I can interfere with, but judging from your way of not guarding your own guild at all, you are just escaping." Diya Sha didn't know what was wrong with herself, a negative emotion emerged in her heart, and she criticized Irut, who was indeed worthy of complaining.

"Escape, hehe, maybe, but I really can't win." Irut patted his head and laughed at himself.

"No, no, you don't really understand how far you escaped." Daysha stretched out her hand and shook her index finger, "Even if your guild is inevitably captured, you don't realize the extent of your escape. matter."

"The point? How much?"

"Yes." Daysha stood up from the bed, bent over and held Irut's knees with her hands, her face moved closer and spoke slowly in a ghostly tone, "Since I can speak the same language as you, I understand.' The meaning of'player'. Most people in this world equate'player' with those with strong bloodlines and gods, but of course I know what you are. This is not a game. Do you really understand it?"

"Understand, I must understand. Otherwise, why am I—"

"No, you don't understand. Deep down in your heart, you have been refusing to understand, so that the gap between you and the dance clothes has always existed. She said that you are underestimating her, maybe so, but in fact, to what extent do you see? It seems that the failure is light and graceful, but in fact, these 3D modeling constructs are not regarded as human beings, right? The dance clothes are just changed from an RPG NPC to a galgame NPC, isn’t it? Isn’t it? I think your academic qualifications must be very low, otherwise you will not even look down on people who are born and raised in this world; I think you must be a troublesome person, otherwise you have such a good condition and you won’t try it. What about more and better positions? Ah, after all, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility."

Irut reflexively wanted to stand up, but failed to do it for a while because Diaza was holding her knees down.

"For you, this is the ideological contempt of the high-dimensional to the low-dimensional. It has nothing to do with other reasons, and has nothing to do with the mutual feelings between you and the dance clothes. Maybe the dance clothes are the characters you created yourself, so you will Get along with her like this. Presumably you have no real feelings for the other NPCs in your guild. No, you must have no real feelings, you must not admit that they are talented, otherwise—"

Diaztha paused, and leaned into the ear of Irut who was stiff for a while, and whispered softly: "Tens of thousands of lives were wiped out under your command, and she left the rest and fled in a hurry, watching them. Died. You are just an ordinary person inside, how can you bear so many lives, right? After all, the war you participated in before, the war you participated in last time in dance clothes, and the one who attacked your guild. People are all temporary partners. Why haven't you thought of revenge?"

"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Irut raised his head and covered his eyes and laughed, "Perhaps it is. This world is indeed unreal to me. I am not even a member of the victory group in life. Before the crossing, even the wife was a "paper doll". With only a little free time, people who have nothing to do except playing games, how can they afford to lead a huge organization of tens of thousands of people, and inexplicably guide them as gods? A country? What's more, this is a world where people are everywhere, so worthless! I have been jealous of those high-level people who can receive so much money in my previous life, and now I realize how ridiculous this jealousy is. They are so great. Their achievements are so great. I can't do it! Haha. It would be great if the past companions could be resurrected. I really want to ask how they did it."

Diyasha stood up slightly and held Irut's shoulders with her hands, almost touching the tip of her nose with dead fish eyes, staring at him at close range: "Your self-depreciation is also a kind of self-satisfaction."

At this time, their posture seemed a bit ambiguous, but also very dangerous.

Deyasha pressed Irut in this way to prevent him from blocking his ears and fleeing. However, if Irut really dare not expose his truth outside the shiny body that resembles a god, it is a thorn at this time. The best time to wear Diaza. Once self-defeating anger becomes angry, the possibility of doing so also exists.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, there was a sound in front of Daysha, and at the moment when she found that the window was shattered, she reflexively grabbed Irut, who was holding her hands with her hands, and blocked her in front of her.

"Dancing clothes! Puff!" Irut turned his head back and exclaimed, his eyes were deeply blinded by the soles of the shoes.

Of course, this is not the end. The dance clothes are currently flying into the air and kicking into the room. The huge momentum made him smash the chair and then printed "big" on the wall, making a loud noise and sinking deeply. Go in, and only after the cracks spread around the turtles, you slide and sit down.

The poor windows and chairs were naturally all broken.

As a result, Diaza, who was pressed under Irut’s body, thought: "There should be no problem with the soundproof barrier. She should have been following all the way to see the posture becoming more misunderstanding before she could not help kicking in. What she said just now Didn't you hear me?"

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On the other hand, the dance clothes seem to be powerful, but this flying kick naturally does not cause any harm to Irut, it is more like a way to complain, so Irut panicked.

"Dancing clothes, I, I, I, I..."

"That was not intentional just now, please allow me to apologize." Wuyi knelt in front of Irut, turned him over, and said, "So, is there any problem?"

"Hi?"

"By the way, can you get up and down?" Diaza, who was still underneath, pushed, without any response.

She was a little surprised and thought: "How is this possible? I have the passive ability to resist movement obstacles. Ordinary overwhelming should not be able to trap me, unless-Wuyi uses a capture technique on Irut, which happens to be me. Being crushed here is also included!"

"I said, do you have any problems seeing me?" The dance clothes climbed up to Irut very refreshedly and asked.

(to be continued)