Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

"You can vote yourself, you have three chances, and you'll get whichever one you're assigned to. How about that, fair enough?"

Gu Beihan: "..."

She examined the die discreetly for a moment, then asked quietly.

What's written in here?

"Take a look."

The boy generously handed her the dice.

Gu Beihan didn't stand on ceremony.

Let's take it apart and examine it one by one.

result.

One look at it and no one said a word!

These are all "fun ways" that humans can come up with!?

mouth.

Chest.

And her legs...

What does this even mean?!

The goddess's steady hand seemed unable to lift the light, flimsy note.

It trembled slightly.

This thing is so ugly it's an eyesore, and this little thief actually wants to make it himself?!

I looked at them one by one.

The stunned and shocked Princess Shen's expression finally improved slightly.

There were eight slips of paper in total.

Three of them were blank—meaning that they would not be punished.

Both are relatively easy methods: pressing the shoulder and special feeding.

Although it was a bit excessive.

But compared to those three heavyweights, it's quite acceptable.

If I'm lucky.

You can even draw three blank slips of paper three times.

In other words.

She is more likely to be exempt from service or to do something simpler.

So it seems this petty thief is actually quite conscientious—what a load of rubbish!

What if you're really unlucky and draw one of those three "heavyweight" cards?

Su Qing saw that she had finished reading.

He smiled and asked.

"Did you look carefully?"

Extremely detailed!

Gu Beihan gritted his teeth.

I even felt like I was looking at things a little too closely.

Both the eyes and the mind were polluted.

pity.

Su Qing had no intention of considering her feelings.

She acquiesced.

Simply put the note away.

Then he stuffed them back in one by one, saying with a smile.

"Goddess, you have no choice."

"here we go."

"Do you want to throw it yourself, or should I help you?"

They knew the situation was beyond repair.

Gu Beihan propped himself up and slowly sat up, his lowered eyelashes obscuring the fleeting light in his eyes, and said softly.

"I will do it myself."

Su Qing didn't care.

He simply tossed the dice to her.

Gu Beihan examined it.

There are no other mechanisms designed into the dice; in other words, it's purely based on luck.

but……

This does not mean there is no room for manipulation.

Under Su Qing's gaze.

The dice were tossed gently.

After a spin.

It landed on the number "seven".

It's a blank piece of paper!

"what?"

Su Qing raised an eyebrow, sat down leisurely, and said meaningfully.

"You're in luck."

Gu Beihan's heart skipped a beat.

But his expression remained calm as water, and he spoke in a low voice.

If you doubt me.

“You can do it yourself.”

When did I ever say I doubted you?

The boy blinked and sighed.

Do you see me as such a suspicious person?

"Oh, how heartbreaking."

Gu Beihan: "..."

Yeah.

But you don't look sad at all.

The boy smiled.

"continue."

Her delicate hand picked up the dice again.

After a spinning motion.

"three".

Special feeding.

Gu Beihan showed a hint of displeasure.

That's it.

I can barely accept it.

Although I don't know what "special feeding" means, since it's "feeding," it probably doesn't lead to anything shameful or vulgar.

The boy, with a faint smile on his lips, rested his chin on his hand and said.

"continue."

"Sigh, am I just having such bad luck tonight?"

Gu Beihan lowered his eyes.

Long eyelashes cast a shadow on her delicate nose.

This made her appear even more composed and mysterious as she spoke slowly.

"There's one last time."

Under the watchful eyes of the two.

The die landed on the number "eight".

It's still a blank slip of paper!

Gu Beihan showed a hint of joy, raised his chin, and said quietly.

"Young Master Su."

"You should be a person of your word, right?"

"of course."

Su Qing smiled, rubbed her chin, and said.

"That must be the special feeding... and the note in number one, right?"

Gu Beihan: "..."

The slight joy on his face froze instantly.

Did she miss something?

The goddess slowly furrowed her brows and said.

"There's no such thing as a number one here."

"The remaining two are blank slips of paper!"

"what?"

The boy raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, a look of doubt on his face, and said in a serious tone.

"Didn't you see it?"

"what?"

Su Qing took out all eight slips of paper, and then—turned the page.

On the back of the first slip of paper, there was another line of text written!

"If there are two blank slips of paper, Su Qing shall designate an additional slip of paper."

Gu Beihan: "...This is cheating, this is unfair!"

"Oh?"

The boy gave her a half-smile and asked in return.

"Can the goddess swear to her own Dao heart that she did not cheat when rolling the dice just now?"

The goddess's pupils dilated slightly.

Does he know?

For a master of her level, the dice produced by this mechanism could be easily controlled without even using her inner energy.