Is the person you sculpt as cute as me?

I was terrified. What kind of terrible problem could require me to start all over again?

This week, I lived a perfect and beautiful life, and it even had a very happy ending.

What's the problem? Am I missing some weird, terrifying boss? Or am I failing to fully explore the world's mysteries? Or perhaps I should have a harem, or some hidden ending?

But the answer given by "Time" is very simple.

"After I finished writing and reread it, I realized that the first person was too embarrassing, so I decided to cut it out and rewrite it in the third person."

Volume 9: Light

295 Cat's Universal Coupon

"But anyway, that was a long time ago."

Vaguely, this sentence seems like a fishing net.

Yu Man was immersed in sleep, enjoying all the beauty of a peaceful sleep.

But it was fished out.

Soft, gentle, beautiful... was picked up from the dream.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"What do you mean long time no see? Bird Old Five, you must have been sleep deprived." No, wasn't I the one who was sleep deprived? Yu Man thought so, and her brain function recovered a little.

She tried to raise her left arm - but it was numb after sleeping for so long, but fortunately her right arm was normal.

Like a kitten washing its face, Yu Man rubbed his face. The touch between his skin and hands could bring more and more sense of reality, which could dispel the turbidity of nap.

But compared to this, my face is even softer than I imagined, and it feels quite comfortable to touch...

Such a perfect figure, I don't know who got the advantage before, and who will get the advantage next time...

"Are you so narcissistic?" The words of "Time" drove away the last bit of vanity.

"Why not?"

Yu Man, sober and cheerful, looked at the visitor who was so close to him.

She was stunned.

It felt like this wasn't the first time this had happened, nor the second time. An endless sense of déjà vu washed over him in an instant, only to fade away as quickly, leaving nothing behind.

It doesn’t matter!

"Didn't we just go on an adventure together a few days ago... What do you mean by long time no see?" Yu Man fixed her appearance, her voice flowing smoothly. "Also, you disturbed my nap, which was very rude, and you didn't inform me you were coming in advance."

"Do you need it?" Time's smile was distant.

"Whatever you like, whatever you like."

We are all accomplices anyway.

Yes, they were members of the same guild, had added each other as friends, and were old acquaintances who had shared many adventures together this playthrough. Although Yu Man didn't remember anything about this playthrough, according to her, they seemed to have interacted quite a bit in the distant past.

Deep down in his soul, Yu Man has a strange trust in "time".

So, just call them accomplices.

"Time" is an illusory god that controls time. It is not surprising that it comes and goes at different times.

but--

"Come on, I'm just taking a nap in the Mage Tower. Why are you here to bother me? What trouble have you caused?"

Normally, he would feel a headache, but today he slept very well and was in a good mood. Yu Man was looking forward to trying out his current wrist.

So no matter what trouble you have, just come at it.

While chatting, Yu Man stood up from the colorful top of the tower and gathered the colors at his feet.

They are a radiant magic, a unique sight.

It only belongs to magicians - to be precise, it belongs to powerful and high-level magicians.

In their hazy dreams, magicians would treat those colorful dreams and drifting thoughts as another form of reality. Then, the magicians' magic power would instinctively try to realize their dreams.

The result was just like the nap Yu Man had just taken. With her dream as the center, the brilliant and colorful magic power overflowed and permeated the surroundings.

She picked up those dreams and painted her palms with brilliance.

Like a child picking mulberries.

"Oh, and Bird Old Five."

"Ok?"

"I seemed to dream you wanted to show me a movie?" Yu Man had a vague recollection, but it seemed insignificant. "I think I can watch it now that I have some free time... Have you finished filming?"

Time didn't respond, but simply extended its hand.

Like the female classmate who asks you for answers as a matter of course during an exam.

"What are you doing?" Yu Man asked.

"You invested in my movie before, so why not give me some money as a bonus? I think with that movie, I can win one or two awards from you."

Yu Man laughed non-stop.

Really, this guy always jokes like this.

"Am I some kind of Oscar?"

"No, you're an eel." Shi Guang said seriously, "You promised me in the past that you would pay me any amount of money I asked for."

"What? When did I say that? Stop it, Bird Old Five. What's the matter?" Yu Man stared at her.

Soon, "Time" put away its frivolity, and gloom and seriousness filled the entire atmosphere of this existence.

Her visit was not without reason.

Her arrival had its reasons.

For example, it declares:

"Eel, you're about to have bad luck in every sense of the word."

……

People like to enjoy a quiet afternoon.

Especially when you are with people you know, there are still many topics to talk about.

"Well, Boss Lu, we who use swords are essentially similar to magicians. Your understanding of this is correct."

"Oh oh."

The diligent and good student is asking the seniors in the old world for advice on various things.

Before, we were chatting about reality, asking this guy named Serenade - but in fact, it would be more appropriate to call him Cat Senior - what the difference is between being a cat and being a human, what the experience is like, etc.

Then, because she was in the old world, she naturally asked how to become stronger because she was passionate about games.

"Magic responds to intention, Boss Deer."

“So confidence is important?”

The little deer held the strange long sword that was shrouded in misfortune, sometimes waving it, sometimes stroking it.

There was a sense of skillful unity between her and the sword, which meant that she had reached a high enough level.

But she never had such awareness.

Serenade nodded. "Generally speaking, what a swordsman needs most is confidence. He should feel that what he wields is an extension of himself, capable of cutting through anything. Whether it's magic, an object, or even a conceptual difficulty..."

"And then the magic will respond to me?"

"No, it's the sword that responds to you."

The serenade was about a very important topic, and she sincerely hoped that the girl in front of her could understand that.

As a swordsman, she has come a long way.

I also want to erect a wooden board for the younger generations to indicate the direction for the future.

"Anyway... don't think about becoming someone who feels that way, don't think about chasing after her or anything like that—"

Serenade pointed to the top of his head, to be exact, at the eel taking a nap on the top of the tower.

Serenade understands the deer's thoughts.

"We who hold the sword need only cut off all troubles, and then the story will naturally follow our wishes."

"Oh oh..."

The little deer seemed to understand something, but also felt something was wrong.

There was cunning and intense light in her eyes, but her expression showed that she was pondering something important.

confidence.

Self-confidence.

Faced with Yu Man, who flew off into the distant universe in the blink of an eye and could no longer be caught up with her, she wanted to find a way to gain confidence rather than chasing after him forever. Otherwise, her sword would be useless.

Just when Serenade wanted to say something about this, she was asked by the deer first -

"Cat, I've always been nice to you, right?"

Serenade felt like she was electrocuted, and her whole body shook for a moment.

The sense of crisis, confusion, the terrible feeling of being defrauded, and the feeling of being deeply lost.

Everything slowly expanded with the deer's words and took root in my heart.

"Look, when Eel brought you to my house, I never treated you as a toy..."

"Uh……"

"Cat, I've never pulled your whiskers, nor have I stroked your fur against its edge. I haven't scratched you, nor have I stuck my fingers in your mouth when you yawned, nor have I ever twitched you with the tip of my tail... Overall, I've been very nice to you, right?"

For some unknown reason, Serenade nodded.

So, the little deer squinted his eyes and said:

"Then I'd like to collect a small amount of money for board and lodging. Could you ask Eel for it for me?"

……

Sighing——

Sighing for the tenth time, Serenade climbed up the Mage Tower.

She felt that her body was still very weak and she couldn't climb over the high wall in one step. She would even feel tired after taking a few more steps.

There was no way. After arriving in the old world, she really didn't have much time to develop her strength, and now her account is still equivalent to a blank slate.

But compared to this, she felt more anxious about what would happen next.

"Xiao Man——"

Her voice was with the wind.

From the top of the tower, you can overlook the scenery of half of the island.

The sea in the afternoon was vast and boundless, and the lingering icebergs and the forest wrapped in spring all became the scenery of the girl by the tower.

Hearing the sound, Yu Man turned around.

"Oh? Cat Laoliu."

He waved his hand casually and continued to look into the distance.

Her holy robe was half open and her hands were resting on her knees.

"Has Bird Laowu been here?" asked Serenade. She felt the unique influence of time and space belonging to the gods.

"Yeah, then I left. I'm enjoying the afternoon."

After returning from the withered world where the reflections of the old world lingered, Yu Man, as the ghostwriter who continued and ended the story, became more powerful and her posture became freer, thus adding a touch to her already rich beauty, making this girl seem even more out of reach.

This made Serenade, who was essentially still a mortal, feel a little scared.