Oh no, I have become a character in the card pool?

Chapter 19: Players are asked to take a personified ID during the game cutscenes
The light golden curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the girl with fox ears woke up from a shabby bed.

The first thing she noticed was the strange smell in the room and the musty smell coming from the old and peeling corners of the walls.

"Mirror Reflection, Sea of ​​Blood."

Subconsciously.

Xingjian Jingli, who was used to being alone, almost used a range-of-effect ultimate move.

——It’s not her fault that she’s spoiled. After staying in a paradise-like space for a hundred years, she has long been accustomed to being aware of every aspect of her surroundings at all times.

Or to put it another way.

It is understandable that a small animal that recognizes its home would be a little stressed when getting up in an unfamiliar place.

Fortunately.

Before this witch, who was just in a bad mood after waking up, finished chanting her AOE skill, scenes from before she fainted suddenly flashed before her eyes.

The boy with short black hair. His face was exactly the same as it was more than a hundred years ago. His words and actions had been repeated thousands of times and were already deeply engraved in my mind.
as well as.

Those were the last words he uttered.

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Xing Jian Jingli let out a long sigh.

Her shaken light golden eyes regained their calmness in a very short time.

Bo Lan's state of mind was as calm as still water. No matter what, she was a great monster who had survived for a long time.

But they were only together for a little over twenty years.

She's not that fragile yet.

Thinking of this, Xingjian Jingli's eyes turned cold, as if she wanted to put aside the fragility of her previous coma.

She tilted her head calmly.

At the same time, he asked in a rather cold and ethereal voice: "It's been more than a hundred years since we last met. Don't you have anything to explain to me——"

Then, she saw the white-haired girl sitting next to her with a gun in her arms, staring at her.

The girl looked quiet, innocent, and well-behaved in her hooded cloak.

"Hello." She raised her hand and said.

now.

The atmosphere in this small town lounge fully illustrates what it means to be "your silence is deafening."

Xia Shimi watched as the voice suddenly stopped, her chest heaving as she maintained a calm expression.

A crystal blue fox whose ears unconsciously stood up again.

She added cautiously.

"Um. Sorry?"

After a brief stalemate.

It was Xia Shimi who stood up first, gathered her messy cloak, and folded her hands above her abdomen.

He bowed in the direction of Xingjian Jingli with a slightly awkward movement.

This move was one of the etiquettes of the [Demon and Netherworld] that she had learned at the Spirit Contract Academy. However, since she had never successfully contracted a spirit, this was the first time she used it.

"I'm sorry for pointing the gun at you earlier. I'm sorry."

Xia Shimi apologized sincerely in a calm and soft voice.

She immediately raised her eyes.

The crimson eyes looked directly at the fox-eared girl, her expression calm and serious, "But, if something like that happens again."

"I will still do the same thing, please forgive me."

Somewhat unexpectedly.

Xingjian Jingli calmed down after she recognized the wrong person.

He did not show any expression of being offended or dissatisfied by the other party's words.

She lifted the worn-out quilt, and the blue light of the ether transformed into wooden clogs on the white silk covering her feet, and she walked down from the bed where she was resting.

then.

Seeing Xia Shimi's stunned expression, the fox-eared girl also folded her hands on her belly.

The difference is that her movements are more standard, normative, and full of the etherealness of a shrine maiden.

"No, young Spirit Contract Master, your choice is not wrong at all."

"I'm the one who should apologize."

Xing Jian Jingli responded with the most standard apology gift.

The light voice fell, and after she straightened up, she looked at the girl in front of her again.

Previously, she was emotionally shaken and based on her preconceived impressions from more than a hundred years ago, she had assumed that Xia Shimi was the spirit of "that guy". In fact, she couldn't be blamed for making a mistake.

After all, in the fox-eared girl's impression, that person went out every once in a while.

He would come back in a state of serious injuries and near death, bringing a new girl with him, and then lie dead at the gate of the garrison base.

What was even more incredible to Xing Jian Jingli at that time was.

Putting aside the guy's train of thought, how could he dare to bring people back one after another even though he had a contract with me?

Didn't she know that monsters have territorial habits? Although she didn't care at the time, she just treated that person as a somewhat novel object of observation.

But isn’t she afraid that a monster like her will kill all the new people she brings back?
And what's even more outrageous is.

After living together for more than a year, Xingjian Jingli felt a little annoyed for some reason one time and wanted to give a warning before she realized it.

It would be fine if there were only one or two girls this guy brought back - but how come all of them were as strong as her?

and so.

It is precisely because of this past memory that it is so impressive to Xingjian Jingli that it can even be regarded as a shame in her life as a great demon.

When she saw Xia Shimi raising the gun earlier, she subconsciously had a preconceived idea.

It is determined that the girl is the one who is contracted.

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Thinking of that person, a brief struggle flashed in the eyes of the fox-eared girl.

But then there was no more hesitation.

"That person, where is he now?" She looked directly at Xia Shimi and admitted in a light voice, "I want to see him now."

Even so, even until now, why that person was resurrected is still a mystery.

It is even impossible to rule out the possibility that someone deliberately disguised his existence.

but.

Now Xingjian Jingli no longer wants to care about so many things.

——She is a mirror-like fox spirit that can reflect all the scenery in the world. No creature with a mind can hide its thoughts in front of her.

If that person is really pretending
Well, without having a direct conversation with him, there is a way to better expose his flaws by just interacting with him.

"Ah."

Xia Shimi had no intention of hiding anything.

She nodded and said, "Lin Xuan is now outside the town assisting with the mobilization of the city defenses. He should be here soon."

"It's just because I'm on temporary rotation that he asked me to come here to check on you and told me to just wait here."

"Calculating the time, he should be here soon."

However, what was strange was that after he finished speaking, Xingjian Jingli revealed a strange expression.

One of her fox ears tilted in confusion.

He murmured in a puzzled tone: "You called that person Lin Xuan?"

at this time.

Click.

"I'm here, Xia Shimi, has the girl regained consciousness?"

Along with the sound of a shabby wooden door being pushed open, a somewhat tired young man walked into the shabby hotel in this small town.

Lin Xuan saw the two girls in the room, actually facing each other.

It was as if they were in a confrontation.

His previous fatigue was instantly frightened away, and he almost jumped up on the spot.

Painful memories came to his mind - the PTSD about the women fighting, and then the base he was stationed at was completely destroyed, and he was forced to rebuild it again and again.

Lin Xuan quickly said: "Wait! If you have anything to say, please talk to me first. If you have any conflicts, please come to me on the premise that I will not die--"

The words haven't been finished yet.

He saw the fox, with slightly dilated pupils, having already turned towards him.

She seemed to want to maintain peace.

But she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and her tail dangled restlessly, which betrayed her true thoughts at the moment.

Xing Jian Jingli calmed her breathing.

She put away her blue and white sleeves, and smiled softly with a gentle voice, like a shrine maiden serving with a pious heart.

"Long time no see, Dark Feather."

(End of this chapter)