After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

While people were dining at the long table in Cyril's dining room, Yang Guang returned to where the servants were dining, during which time he also discovered that the rain had stopped.

"Master Cyril seems to be a very nice person and is very good to me, so he shouldn't deliberately make things difficult for me. I can just go and hang out with him in the afternoon," Yang Guang thought.

After arriving at the servants' dining room, he found that the lunch was much richer than the breakfast, and it didn't look so irresistible. There was cream of mushroom soup made of mushrooms, onions, potatoes, etc., and steak and spaghetti with meat sauce for everyone.

"Great, it's not dry bread TVT"

In Yang Guang's impression, this kind of servant meal should be difficult to swallow.

"We will not mistreat our employees, so within a reasonable range, we will ensure that our employees eat and drink well, so that they can work well!"

11 suddenly jumped out and answered.

Yang Guang squeaked: "Is it because all the means are used on the players..."

“…Hahahaha, you can’t say that.”

The 11 in his mind fell silent after he finished speaking, and Yang Guang officially began to enjoy his "staff meal" for the first time.

At this time, a spoonful of soup filled with side dishes was poured into Yang Guang's bowl. He looked up and found that it was the kind-looking cook, who was about 50 years old. Yang Guang had seen her in the morning when he got breakfast.

Just when Yang Guang was wondering, he saw the cook smiling at him, with some love for him on her red face.

"According to the setting, Carol respects the cook very much. It is also because of this respect that the cook favors Carol more than other servants."

11 added in his mind.

Yang Guang smiled shyly at the cook and said to 11, "I also like to get along with people who are nice to me."

11 immediately jumped out and asked: "Host, am I good to you?"

Yang Guang: "Of course I like 11."

Hearing this, 11 wanted to rub Yang Guang hard with his body, and bleated happily in his mind.

"Mute the mic."

Yang Guang endured 11's noise and manually cut off Xiaoyang's microphone.

After finishing his meal, Yang Guang walked towards the castle gate. "I didn't even look at the forest carefully the day we came here."

Yang Guang held the cloak prepared for the young master and chatted with 11.

11: "You were too tired that day. You can have a good look around today."

After a while, Yang Guang saw the butler standing at the door, holding a black horse in his hand. The horse's body was straight and smooth, and its hair was shiny and glossy. Even though he was an outsider, he could tell that the horse was very expensive.

"Carol, come here."

Cyril came out from nowhere, and before Yang Guang had time to wonder, Cyril grabbed his wrist. A warm touch came from his wrist, and his face began to heat up uncontrollably.

"Its name is Asai, and it's very docile. You can pet it."

Cyril's hand led Yang Guang's hand slowly up to the area under the horse's eyes, and pushed Yang Guang's hand onto Asai's head.

The docile Asai closed his eyes, then stared at Yang Guang, carefully looking at the human brought by his master, and then allowed him to be caressed.

Yang Guang was fascinated. Horses are smart animals, and Asai's lively and clear eyes attracted him deeply, just like he was attracted by the eyes of its owner.

After a while, Yang Guang realized that Cyril's hand had been covering his hand. He pulled his hand away and found that Cyril was holding his hand. Yang Guang turned around and wanted to say something, but when he turned around, he found that he was very close to Cyril. At this time, he realized that Cyril might be 190 cm tall.

When Cyril held Yang Guang's hand, he stood behind him, and from a distance it looked like he was wrapping Yang Guang in his arms. The cute blushing person in his arms looked back at the gentle man with blond hair and blue eyes behind him, and everyone could not help but sigh that they were a couple in love.

Yang Guang suddenly came to his senses, pulled his hand out and stepped out of Cyril's arms, scratched the edge of his uniform skirt awkwardly, and then looked at the housekeeper who had been serving as a background board for a long time.

The butler still had a polite smile on his face, but Yang Guang seemed to see his twitching face in a trance.

"Master, I will send Asai to the forest entrance now."

The butler turned his head and looked at Asai mercilessly, then led it and us to the entrance of the forest.

"It's cold in the forest after the rain. Carol, put on your cloak."

Cyril turned his head and said to Yang Guang, who was so shocked by the gay words that he quickly refused.

"Sir, this is the cloak I got for you. It's windy when you're riding, be careful not to catch a cold."

After saying that, Yang Guang realized that Cyril was wearing a simple black uniform, except that his leather shoes were replaced with riding boots, and there was a blue-green gem on his collar, which made people think of his eyes.

Cyril smiled, took the reins from the butler, and led Yang Guang, who was holding the cloak, into the forest.

The moment he stepped into the forest, the light began to weaken and the vision became darker. There were also complex branches and leaves in the woods, and Yang Guang could only say that he could not see anything clearly.

In fact, Yang Guang thought that this forest was so eerie, what was the point of visiting there? But then he thought that everyone had different hobbies. What if Cyril liked riding horses in this kind of atmosphere? He and Asai were both dark-skinned and blended perfectly into the forest. What was the difference between them and ghosts?

"There's no one here now, come up."

A gentle voice sounded in Yang Guang's ears, and a hand with distinct joints and long fingers appeared in front of him.

Yang Guang looked up and found that Cyril looked even more handsome in the dim light.

"Don't you really want to try horse riding? It's a very interesting activity. I believe you will like it."

Cyril thought that Yang Guang still didn't want to ride with him, so he continued to coax him in a gentle voice.

"Uh...it's inconvenient for me to ride a horse in a skirt..." Yang Guang said awkwardly.

Cyril was stunned for a moment. He had indeed not considered that Yang Guang was wearing a uniform dress. Cyril withdrew his hand and thought for a while, then waved to Yang Guang: "Come closer to me."

Yang Guang approached Asai and Cyril in small steps, like a little hamster.

"Wow ah ah!"

Before Yang Guang got close, he felt a tightening around his waist, and his eyes quickly raised as he exclaimed.

"How is it? Isn't the view great?"

Cyril sat behind Yang Guang, holding Yang Guang's waist with his hands. He leaned close to Yang Guang's ear and whispered to coax him, while carefully feeling the softness of the waist in his hands.

Before Yang Guang could react, Cyril lifted him onto the horse and made him sit sideways on Asai's back.

Cyril looked at Yang Guang, who was dazed and holding his cloak, and asked Asai to walk with a smile.

Yang Guang was a little embarrassed sitting sideways, but his eyes were immediately attracted by the scenery in front of him. He looked around and observed the forest that he had not noticed when he came here. After an unknown amount of time, Yang Guang, who had gone deep into the forest, found something wrong.

"11! What is that? Is that a person?"