PS: If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, please search for "qdread" on WeChat and follow it. Give more support to "The Eldest Young Master of the Yagun Family"!
Thank you very much for your encouragement and criticism in the book review section!
I will try my best to correct my shortcomings! I hope you will continue to support me! Private/Stubborn/Zhangshi
Also, I would like to thank "Qin", "To Penguin", "Cross of the Abyss", "ex infinite", and "Turn over ~ Salted Fish" for their tips!
The Great Master has created a book group, those who are interested in living in Fantasy Town can check it out! There is a group number in the book review section!
Please add it! Please recommend me ~!
Here is the main text, poi ~ = =
When Eight-cloud Ink regained consciousness, he found himself standing on an endless sea of clouds.
"This is …"
Looking around, Eight-cloud Ink suddenly found that …
In the distant sky, a massive floating city of steel was slowly collapsing.
Aincrad!
"Ah … the game guide is complete …"
After he defeated Heathcliff, the whole world began to turn into a white light, and he also lost consciousness at that time.
Standing in the sky, watching Aincrad, which he had lived in for three years, fall apart, Eight-cloud Ink didn't know what he was feeling now.
Three years …
He reincarnated in Fantasy Town and lived there for three years.
The time he lived in SAO is as long as the time he lived in Fantasy Town.
Eight-cloud Ink's sharp eyes even clearly saw that the 22nd floor of Aincrad, where he, Asuna, and Yui had countless sweet memories, fell into the endless void with the collapse of the steel city.
"How is it? Your Excellency Yakumo, is the scenery here beautiful? "
Unknowingly, a tall and thin man with short hair and glasses had appeared beside him. He was wearing a white coat.
Heathcliff, or should I call him Kayaba Akihiko now?
"Yes, it's beautiful …"
With his hands in the pockets of his white coat, Kayaba Akihiko's eyes behind his glasses were full of emotion.
"In reality, such a scene is impossible …"
"Your Excellency Yakumo, do you know? I have had a dream since a long, long time ago. "
"I dream of such a world, a perfect world."
"When I learned about the development of the Complete Stealth Environment System … No, it should be said that even before that, I lived for the sake of creating that city, a world that transcends all frameworks and laws of the real world. Then, at the very last moment, I saw something that could surpass the laws of the world I created … "
"We have a lot of dreams since we were young, right? I don't even remember how old I was when I started to fantasize about this floating castle … That fantasy scene, no matter how much time has passed, is still vividly imprinted in my mind. As he grew older, the images became more realistic and expanded. To fly from the ground and directly go to that castle … That has been my only wish for a long time. "
"Listen to me, Lady Yakumo. I still believe that in a certain world, there really is that castle … "
Eight-cloud Ink quietly listened to Kayaba Akihiko's narration and didn't express any anger or other emotions.
If it was in her previous life, she might be dissatisfied with Kayaba Akihiko's behavior of treating human lives like grass.
But after reincarnating as a monster and living in the fantasy land for three years, Eight-cloud Ink's mentality changed.
Although the fantasy land was peaceful on the surface, it was based on the fact that most of the creatures living there were powerful enough to protect themselves.
Even in the mortal world, where mortals lived, they were protected.
What would happen if a powerless person stepped on Mother Flower's flower field?
They would become fertilizer for the flowers.
What would happen if a powerless person mistakenly entered the Forever Pavilion?
They would definitely be caught by Yonglin to test medicine.
Similarly, if a powerless person dared to call her Mother Purple?
Rolling your face on the keyboard? Rolling your face in oil is already considered light …
What? You said that they were all cute girls. How could they do such a thing when they were so cute?
Haven't you heard of contrast cuteness?
Cough, cough, my hand slipped, the previous sentence doesn't count.
It was precisely because he lived in such a fantasy land that he became a monster himself. Therefore, in Yakumo's opinion, what Kayaba Akihiko did wasn't excessive at all.
Eight-cloud Ink thought so, but Kayaba Akihiko felt a little surprised.
"Your Excellency Yakumo … Aren't you angry with what I did?"
"Why should I be angry?"
Eight-cloud Ink looked at the half-collapsed Aincrad and said flatly.
"This game is very good, very interesting, why should I be angry?"
Kayaba Akihiko was stunned.
Then he smiled softly.
"Very … interesting …"
"That's good, that's good."
Kayaba Akihiko came to Eight-cloud Ink's side and extended his right hand.
His palm was facing up, and a golden light floated above it.
"This is The Seed, Your Excellency Yakumo, I entrust him to you. Sooner or later, I believe we will meet again."
After saying this, Kayaba Akihiko's body turned into fragments and completely disappeared in front of Eight-cloud Ink.
I'm the dividing line back to reality.
He gently opened his eyes, and what entered his sight was a pure white ceiling.
He tried to move his arm and found it a little heavy.
"Hmm … Sure enough, even a monster can't stand lying in bed for three years?"
Eight-cloud Ink barely supported his body to sit up and took off his helmet.
"I really don't know how those monsters who sleep for hundreds of years do it …"
He looked around, it was a clean and tidy bedroom.
Before entering the game, Eight-cloud Ink placed a magic circle that could automatically maintain the cleanliness of the room, so the room was still the same as when he first moved in.
Eight-cloud Ink put his feet on the ground and was about to stand up, but he suddenly felt weak in his lower body.
"Ouch —!!"
"Bang!!"
Eight-cloud Ink, who fell heavily on the ground, frowned.
Weak all over …
His stomach made a "gu gu" sound at the right time.
"So it's because I haven't eaten for three years, so I'm weak from hunger …"
Fortunately, Eight-cloud Ink was a monster. If it was a normal person who didn't eat for three years and didn't go to the hospital to survive on nutrient solutions, they would have died a long time ago.
Eight-cloud Ink's body floated up as if he had lost gravity.
There was no other way, he was weak all over and couldn't walk. He could only rely on magic to fly.
He was dizzy from hunger …
Soon, Eight-cloud Ink found a takeout restaurant online and ordered lunch.
But before filling his stomach, Eight-cloud Ink was going to do one more thing.
Take a shower …
I haven't taken a shower for three years! Even with a magic circle that automatically cleaned himself, it was unimaginable for someone like Eight-cloud Ink who was obsessed with cleanliness.
Eight-cloud Ink floated into the bathroom like a ghost and took off his clothes automatically. He released a trace of mental strength to control the water valve to release hot water. Eight-cloud Ink floated in mid-air and used his mental strength to control the water to clean his body.
Before entering the game, Eight-cloud Ink had completed all the procedures for the house. Therefore, the monthly water and electricity bills would be deducted from the account that Eight-cloud Ink had opened in advance. Naturally, he didn't have to worry about not having hot water.
After carefully cleaning his body, Eight-cloud Ink soaked in the bathtub filled with hot water. He closed his eyes and began to carefully examine the fantasy seed in his mind.
After about three years, he had absorbed most of the fantasy power that had settled down after the birth of this world. Eight-cloud Ink could no longer feel the fantasy power of this world through the fantasy seed.
In his mind, there was a sky-blue teardrop-shaped pendant floating quietly.
It was the materialization of Yui's program.
As a Realm Shifter, Eight-cloud Ink had the ability to distort the realm of fantasy and reality. Although he couldn't use it freely due to his lack of mental strength and his understanding of the realm was not as deep as Yui's, he could still easily materialize a program with the help of the fantasy seed's power.
As for Yui's body, Eight-cloud Ink couldn't do anything about it.
He could only return to the Fantasy Village and ask his big sister for help.
"I think my big sister will like this little niece of mine, right?"
Although that was what he thought, Eight-cloud Ink felt a chill down his spine …
At that moment, the doorbell of the house suddenly rang from outside the bathroom.
"Oh? The takeout is here? "
Flying out of the bathtub, Eight-cloud Ink used his mental strength to evaporate the water on his body. After changing into a clean set of clothes, Eight-cloud Ink flew to the door and gently landed. He held the wall and opened the door.
After receiving the takeout under the astonished gaze of the delivery man, Eight-cloud Ink began to fill his stomach. (My novel "Young Master of the Yagun Family" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform. At the same time, there's a 100% chance of a lucky draw for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right to "Add Friend", search for the public account "qdread" and follow it. Hurry up!)
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
