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Eight-cloud Ink felt like he was completely broken.
If a cute girl was a sadist, then she was cute. If she was a masochist, ahem, okay, then she was cute.
If the sadist or masochist was not a cute girl, but a trap prettier than a girl, then … it was cute, right?
But what if the trap was both a sadist and a masochist?
He was a pervert, right? He should be a pervert, right?
The power of the realm was really strange. It could actually turn Eight-cloud Ink, who was about to turn into a sadist, into a masochist.
"What on earth was I thinking to do such a thing …"
"Bang –!!"
Cui Xiang punched Eight-cloud Ink away.
"Don't be distracted!"
Eight Cloud Ink, who had been sent flying by Cuixiang, felt a tingling sensation coming from the spot where he had been hit.
"Mhmm … ah …"
With a flushed face, Eight-cloud Ink couldn't help but make a sound that made people's heart beat faster.
Cui Xiang was a very cute loli, but she was also very strong.
So she naturally heard the strange sound from Eight-cloud Ink.
Cui Xiang looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a strange expression. She suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to agree to Yukari's request to teach her brother.
"What's with this pleasure? I don't want to become a sadist … "
Cui Xiang shook her head fiercely. She kicked her legs and her whole body soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, she rushed to Eight-cloud Ink's side.
Although Eight-cloud Ink was a bit intoxicated (I'm finished …), he still subconsciously raised his parasol to block Cui Xiang's attack.
In fact, he did block it.
Then Cui Xiang used the horn on her head to hit the ground again.
"Boom —!!"
The "pleasure" of being hit by the corner and the "pleasure" of falling to the ground (covering his face) made Eight-cloud Ink feel so comfortable that he narrowed his eyes.
His black eyes, which were as bright as the stars, actually became misty.
"I'm not fighting anymore!"
Cui Xiang covered her face and screamed.
"I don't want to continue fighting with this pervert!!"
After saying that, Cui Xiang blushed and turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared.
Only Eight-cloud Ink was left lying on the ground, reminiscing about the ecstasy just now.
[It's over … I'm completely done for …]
Although she felt very comfortable, Yakumo felt a trace of sadness in her heart.
[What do you mean by a single slip that leads to everlasting sorrow? This is it.]
Due to Yukari and Cuixiang's constant training, Eight-cloud Ink's brain went crazy and used the "Realm of Pain and Pleasure" to turn all the physical pain into pleasure.
Then, he became very fond of it. No, I mean very tragically addicted to it …
"No, I have to think of a way. I can't get addicted to this kind of self-deprecating behavior."
He struggled to get up from the ground and accidentally pressed his palm on a piece of gravel with sharp edges.
"Mmm ~"
He couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure from the numbness in his palm.
Then, Eight-cloud Ink was stunned.
"I'm not a masochist, I'm not a masochist, I'm not a masochist, I'm not a masochist, I'm not a masochist …"
Raising his hand, Eight-cloud Ink removed the "Realm of Pain and Pleasure" at a speed that made people's eyes cramp.
Deliberately controlling his demon power and not resisting, Eight-cloud Ink slammed his palm on the gravel with sharp edges.
The gravel instantly turned into powder, and at the same time, the faint pain from his palm made him feel relieved.
"That's good, that's good …"
Standing up, Eight-cloud Ink glanced at the stone that turned into ash.
"You know too much."
"Ah, Mo'er, you seem to be having a lot of fun …"
Yukari's voice suddenly sounded.
Eight-cloud Ink's body froze, and he slowly turned his head.
Yukari was holding a parasol, smiling as she sat in the gap with her slender legs crossed, looking at Eight-cloud Ink.
"Ah, my dear sister!"
The moment he saw Yukari, Eight-cloud Ink subconsciously used the "Realm of Pain and Pleasure" again.
Then, a look of shame and anger appeared on his face.
This kind of reflexive behavior was really too shameful.
As a demon in the first realm, Yukari could naturally sense Eight-cloud Ink's actions clearly.
Yukari's smile became brighter.
She closed the parasol and gently knocked on Eight-cloud Ink's head.
"Do you feel good?"
"No, not good …"
Enduring the pain on his head, Eight-cloud Ink removed the realm.
"Bam!!!" He knocked again.
"What about this time?"
"Not good …"
"Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam!!!" He increased his strength and knocked five times in a row.
"What about now …"
Eight-cloud Ink felt that there would be a big problem if this continued, and he could only say with a sad face, "Comfortable …"
"You should've admitted it earlier!"
Yukari closed the parasol and waved at Eight-cloud Ink, and a red ray of light shot out.
He subconsciously caught the ray of light, and a drop of bright red blood suddenly appeared in his palm.
"This is …"
Eight-cloud Ink's pupils shrank when he felt the rich natural force coming from the blood.
"Ah, this is Delicate Fragrance's blood. I specially went to get it for you to neutralize the dark force."
"My dear sister …"
Eight-cloud Ink put away the blood and looked at Yukari with gratitude.
He was dissatisfied with his dear sister's teaching before, and he had really wronged her! He really deserved to die ten thousand times!
His dear sister was so good to him that she was able to ask for blood from the Flower Tyrant!
With this thought in mind, Yakumo soon realized that she was still too shallow.
"Well, I think Delicate Fragrance should be interested in Mo'er now, right? Maybe she'll come looking for you soon! "
Yukari's smile was very happy.
Eight-cloud Ink, who was stunned there, still had a touched expression, but he was petrified.
A gust of wind blew, and cracks appeared on the petrified Eight-cloud Ink's surface, and then it turned into ashes …
"Are, are you joking, my dear sister?"
Eight-cloud Ink felt that he couldn't even cry.
"Joking? Who's joking with you? "
Yukari sat leisurely on the crack.
"Before Delicate Fragrance comes, hurry up and absorb that drop of blood. Let's go back to sleep …"
After that, Yukari went into the crack and disappeared, leaving Eight-cloud Ink alone holding the blood from the Flower Tyrant. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
"By the way, Mo'er."
Suddenly, the crack appeared again, and Yukari's head popped out from it.
"There's something I almost forgot to tell you."
"Hmm?"
Eight-cloud Ink put away the blood and looked at Yukari who came back.
"What's the matter?"
"It's like this. After a period of observation, we found a very surprising … no, I mean angry phenomenon."
"Do you remember that I told you before that the thoughts of living beings can affect the world?"
Eight-cloud Ink nodded. In fact, many so-called gods were created and had power because of the continuous belief of humans.
"In addition to the thoughts of living beings that can affect the world, the information of the world itself will also be reflected in other worlds in the most acceptable way."
"For example, the existence of gods in the Divine Realm. Not to mention those gods that are created by belief, the information of gods that exist innately will appear in other worlds in the most acceptable way. In layman's terms, if the humans in that world are still in the early stages of science, the gods will appear in the form of myths."
"If the humans themselves no longer believe in myths and have begun to pursue the supremacy of science, the innate gods will appear in various forms in the information of the consciousness."
"For example, various kinds of movies, novels, and comics."
"With the protection of the Great Barrier, the monsters and gods living in the Fantasy Lands, even if they rely on the fear and belief of humans to maintain their power and existence, have now reduced their needs in this regard to a negligible level."
"But …"
I really like the word 'but' …
Hearing the word 'but', Yun Mo felt that something bad was about to happen or had already happened to him.
"But Mo'er, you're a very special existence. Although you're not created by the fear of humans, but a congenital monster, your soul comes from humans, so to a certain extent, you'll be affected by the thoughts of humans. Even the Great Barrier can't help you with this."
"Because the information of the Fantasy Lands has been leaked, ordinary humans in some worlds have generally accepted the existence of a monster like you in the Fantasy Lands."
"Although not every world is like this, as long as there's one, it's enough to attract your attention."
"Mo'er, if you completely grow up and become a great monster, you'll naturally be immune to the influence of human thoughts. But now, you're not strong enough to completely resist it."
Eight-cloud Ink's head was covered in cold sweat.
"Find a time, Mo'er, if you're lucky enough to travel to a similar world, there will be a surprise!"
After saying that, Purple disappeared again.
Although those words were inexplicable, Eight-cloud Ink still understood what Purple meant.
He had some inexplicable attributes (Sadist + Masochist = Pervert). Although it was because of the various factors that his sister had recently taught him, it was more likely that his existence had been spread to the human world in the form of information in the form of information. Then, ordinary humans in other worlds had given him all kinds of delightful, ptui, annoying secondary settings …
What he couldn't accept the most was that these commonly accepted secondary settings that were deeply rooted in people's hearts would directly reflect on him …
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