Game Invasion: The male and female protagonists are in love, but I am secretly stealing their homes

They worship nature and believe in the survival of the fittest.

Oak Owls are never afraid of competition, killing, and fighting, which happen every minute of every day in their growing environment.

The northern oak owl is particularly proud and, well, domineering.

If you dare to refuse a duel for any reason - gender, age, region, or even the relationship between elders - then congratulations, you will be hunted down by this Oak Owl to the ends of the earth.

The more insignificant the reason, the more terrifying the anger you ignite.

I once angered an Oak Owl while searching for a legendary ingredient in the southern Senhai. We had a conflict, and she challenged me to a duel...

I refused without hesitation.

If it were you, you would refuse too, she is only 8 years old!!

Perhaps you have seen the fireballs that appear in Senhai every mid-July?

At that moment, fireballs ignited in the eyes of the little oak owl.

——"Are you humiliating me?!"

The charge was so severe that I agreed to the duel and promptly defeated her.

The little oak owl, who had been furious just a few minutes ago, calmed down and even thanked me.

The logic of the Northern Oak Owl is that it is an honor to be defeated by a strong person, but it is a shame if a strong person refuses to duel.

Great logic.

At that time, I was secretly planning to avoid the northern part of Senhai as much as possible in the future. I really can't afford to mess with the red-haired guy.

But the northern oak owls are generous, very generous. They never care about details and trivial matters. They love food and wine. All the food I made was well received in the northern part of the forest.

Here are a few legendary recipes that you might want to try making.

I have been a gourmet and a forest tailor. This is a profession unique to Senhai. We walk in the forest and collect various materials. We wear special signs that allow all oak owls to recognize our profession at a glance.

When an oak owl wants to make new clothes, it will wait for us in the forest, stop us, take us home, and make a set of clothes for everyone in the family.

So Forest Tailor either doesn't accept orders, or if he does, it's for the whole family. We tailor-make them according to Oak Owl's requirements.

The Forest Tailor will never make a second identical piece of clothing once it sells it—except in different colors.

Of course, different materials don’t count, and different prices don’t count, so how can they be considered the same model?

In short, all rights of interpretation belong to Forest Tailor.

This industry is quite profitable, and the Oak Owls' standard of beauty is simple: convenient for combat.

When you talk to them about design, fashion, and color matching, they will only reply to you: Huh?

If you tell them that this material is resistant to fire and wind, that it can be used as a tactical bandage in an emergency, that this design can be pulled out and used as a spare bowstring, and other similar reasons, they will reply to you with one answer: Buy it!

But the above theory does not apply to the southern part of the Senhai.

When it comes to fashion, Southern Oak Owl is really hard to fool. After all, 95% of Sennheiser's forest tailors are from the south. This is our hometown, and we are naturally sensitive to beauty.

The famous saying of the Southern Oak Owl is: Beauty and strength are not contradictory. What does the Northern Oak Owl know?

Northern Oak Owl is also not unaware of such remarks, and its response is: Stop talking nonsense, I want to be twice as strong, thank you.

Western and Eastern Oak Owls generally do not participate in the war, as they have other things to do.

They like to plan the layout of Senhai.

The trees in the forest actually grow randomly. They take root wherever the magic acorn blows. This is an uncontrollable natural phenomenon, but the obsessive-compulsive people in the west and the east obviously don't think so.

They want to sort the trees by color or species.

The Northern Oak Owl and the Southern Oak Owl rarely agree on this: Don’t do it!

I was doing this for a while. My job was to patrol the Western Forest, collect the magical acorns that could grow dark-colored trees, and then bring these acorns to the East at the end of each month. There were similar professions in the Eastern Forest.

It's a very boring job, it's the most boring job in the world!

And the salary is not high, but fortunately, every time I transport acorns, I can also buy and sell some specialties from the two places. This is the bulk of my income, and it’s an open secret.

My favorite thing to do after retirement is to fly to the top of a clover tree and stare at the forest.

Clover trees are very difficult to get. For example, now, it’s only 7 o’clock, and there is an oak owl squatting on almost every clover tree to enjoy the scenery.

The wind blew across the forest, and layer after layer of green waves hit me. I will never get tired of seeing this scene even if I see it a thousand times.

When I was young, I really thought that Oak Owl, who invented the forest planning job, was crazy, but looking at the dark forest in the distance and the light forest over here... I felt that this job was quite valuable. Anyway, Oak Owl also liked to run around in the forest when he had nothing to do.

But I have to admit that the different shades of light and dark in the north and south are also beautiful when they grow naturally.

Is there anything about Sennheiser that isn't beautiful? Absolutely not.

I really like Sennheiser.

I wish I could be an oak owl in my next life.

……

A first-person record, like a captain's log.

Originally, Yu Xunge had not intended to record in this way. She only intended to record world civilization from an objective perspective. There was no need for her to appear because these worlds had nothing to do with her, and these races had nothing to do with her.

But every time she put pen to paper, she sighed.

Time and time again, all her blessings were wasted!

After trying many possibilities, she finally sorted out the recording method that [World Sigh] wanted.

Not only must it be written in the first person, but it also cannot be too boring. It must make all creatures interested in reading it, and at the same time it must be objective and realistic enough to make the creatures who see their world smile knowingly - yes, that's how we are.

Yu Xunge was convinced, and she later wrote in a state of almost gritting her teeth.

But when she began to record the "brilliant" world in this way, she felt the fire of her soul being lit.

Even though only the outline was lit up, this was the first time she felt the fire of her soul so clearly without using any skills.

As she classified the Fire Clan tribes of the "Brilliant" world and recorded their most basic living habits and daily rituals, a shining particle fell into the outline of the Soul Fire.

This is a gift from the world.

They had her use the first person on purpose so that she could activate this reward.

She didn't know what this would bring her yet, but the star illuminated the road under her feet, and the road ahead became brighter. Although she still couldn't see the end, it was no longer dark and she couldn't even tell the direction.