A normal world was a trashy game with no rules and unclear goals.
Therefore, for the Blank siblings, everything was decided by the game — Disbode was the best place for them.
Four Seasons Echo's judgment of reincarnated souls was only a judgment of innate talent and general fate, but it would not interfere with every aspect of their lives.
Therefore, Eight-cloud Ink bringing the Blank siblings to Disbode did not conflict with Four Seasons Echo's judgment of the siblings.
"Then, I look forward to your performance in this world."
Patting Teto's head, Eight-cloud Ink spoke to Blank.
"There — do you see that tree towering into the clouds? That's called Jianmu, the core of this world. If one day you can meet the conditions to challenge this child, go there. "
"As I said, everything in this world is decided by the game — even the position of God."
After sending off the confused Blank siblings, and seeing that Ashina and the others were a little tired, Eight-cloud Ink returned to Fantasyland.
Teto stayed. As the God of Games of Disbode, this world was more suitable for him than Fantasyland.
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The following days were as warm as usual.
Once they returned to Fantasy Village, Yakumo once again returned to her lazy state.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't sleep all day like Yukari, his habits would look exactly like Yukari's.
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White clouds and gray dogs, ethereal and untraceable.
Spring had passed.
Eight-cloud Ink sat by the river, holding a fishing rod in one hand and supporting his chin with the other, his head bobbing up and down as he dozed off.
The sun shone through the gaps between the leaves, sprinkling spots of light on the grass.
A breeze blew, and rustling sounds could be heard in the forest.
Although the cherry blossoms had passed, Fantasyland was still full of other kinds of flowers.
Violets, bellflowers, jimsonweed, pansies.
Even though spring had passed, the beautiful Fantasyland was still as colorful as ever.
Under the clear blue sky, the sun shone warmly on the land of Fantasyland.
The chirping of birds and cicadas in the forest constantly reminded people that it was summer.
In fact, Fantasy Village was an independent world. The so-called spring, summer, autumn, and winter, as well as the sun, moon, and stars in the sky, were all projections to the current Fantasy Village.
Originally, when Fantasy Village first became independent, the demons did not notice it. However, after Marisa, who was the first to notice that something was wrong, reminded everyone that [It seems that autumn has been going on for a long time and has not changed], only then did Soul Dream begin to investigate the changes.
In the end, after a few days of torment, they finally found out that because the entire Fantasy Village was an independent world, the so-called four seasons of the normal world no longer occurred in the eternal Fantasy Village.
"How can that be?! Hurry up and bring back spring, DA ☆ ZE! "
"If it's always autumn, people will be very distressed …"
"Well, it doesn't matter to me anyway. Autumn is perfect for sleeping, and there aren't many people who visit the shrine anyway."
A group of girls caused a ruckus in front of Eight-cloud Ink. At first, he did not notice it, so he began to adjust the enchantment of Fantasy Village with Yukari. Perhaps it should be called the World Barrier now.
Under the effect of the [Great Enchantment] and the [Realm of Illusion and Reality], Eight-cloud Ink, and the [Eight-cloud Ink] began to merge together to form a unique World Barrier.
Unlike the traditional universe — the planet system or the square sky and square earth system, Fantasy Town presented a very rare state of [Multiple Planes Overlapping].
The Underworld, Fantasy Village, Aincrad, and so on all overlapped in different aspects of the same space. They did not interfere with each other, but they were closely and inseparably connected.
Under the cooperation of the Yakumo siblings, as well as the other great demons and gods in Fantasy Village, in order to accommodate the habits of the people over the years, Fantasy Village simulated the changes of the normal world's climate and weather.
Then, the sun, moon, and stars in the sky were all projections from the normal world where Fantasy Village was originally located.
If there was something different from before, it was probably that the four seasons were more distinct now.
Spring, summer, autumn, and winter, each of their characteristics were infinitely magnified.
At the same time, the changes of the weather were also random. Although You You Zi creatively proposed to let the Underworld's sky rain down, this proposal was rejected by everyone, especially the residents of the Underworld.
Also rejected was Ling Meng's proposal of rain of gold coins.
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"You've changed a lot …"
Vatler put his hands behind his head and leaned against the trunk of a tree with a blade of grass in his mouth.
Wearing a white suit as usual, the handsome blonde vampire opened his blue eyes and looked at Eight-cloud Ink by the river.
"I remember when I first met you, you didn't want to be like this. Are you going to be like this after becoming a god?"
"It's still too early. I think it's not bad to be a demon …"
Eight-cloud Ink lazily replied and then raised the fishing rod.
"Splash —"
"Let me go! Let me go! I'm the strongest in Fantasy Village! "
The one who was fished up by Eight-cloud Ink was actually Ciruno.
"Little ⑨? Why did you run into the river? "
After taking off Ciruno's clothes that were hooked by the fishing hook, Eight-cloud Ink looked at the angry Ice Demon and couldn't help but rub her head.
"Hmph! Of course it's to catch fish! "
Ciruno placed her hands on her waist and the three pairs of ice crystal wings on her back stood up.
"Catch fish? Why did you catch fish? Why didn't you freeze a frog? "
Hearing about the frozen frog, Ciruno immediately showed a depressed expression and her ice crystal wings drooped down.
"The frozen frog was discovered by the annoying frog god and was eaten by a big frog …"
Was it eaten?
Eight-cloud Ink didn't dare to imagine how strange Little ⑨'s daily life was.
But looking at Little ⑨'s pitiful yet adorable appearance, Eight-cloud Ink couldn't help but pinch her armpits and raise her up high.
"Waa —!! Let me go! Let me go!! "
"Aren't I comforting you because you're sad? Why don't I see the big fairy and the others? Aren't the two of you inseparable? "
Little ⑨, who was still struggling, was immediately distracted by Eight-cloud Ink. Obviously, an idiot's brain could only think of one thing at a time and might not be able to think of the right answer. Sometimes, she couldn't even think of the right answer.
"Da-chan is helping me with my homework!"
Xiao ⑨ used a very proud tone to say something that made people feel awkward.
"I don't know how to do the homework that Teacher Hui Yin gave me, so I gave it to Da-chan. How is it? Awesome right?"
— — I don't understand how this matter has anything to do with you being awesome or not …
After releasing Ciruno, Yakumo threw away her fishing rod and leaned against a tree trunk with Vatler while squinting her eyes as she watched the Ice Fairy dive into the water to catch more fishes.
Tap, tap, tap …
Just as the two of them were about to fall asleep, a series of footsteps sounded.
When they opened their eyes, they saw a fair-skinned girl around 13 or 14 years old.
She had long wavy blonde hair and green eyes. Her right eye was covered by a black eyepatch.
Under the open fur cloak, she wore a black leather jacket that was no different from a bikini. On her head, she wore a witch-style hat with a protruding front and wide brim.
Ourtinus.
Eight-cloud Ink was slightly surprised.
It had been a long time since they last met this Demon God from the Forbidden World.
Ever since she said 'I'm going to travel the world', Eight-cloud Ink couldn't remember how long it had been since they last met.
"Oh? Isn't this an eye? "
"Bam!" A big "#" appeared on Ourtinus' forehead.
"Ah … I haven't seen you for a few years and you've become bolder."
Ourtinus walked in front of Eight-cloud Ink and Vatler and looked at Vatler.
"… Vampire? Are you new? "
"Huh? This beautiful and powerful lady — "
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Ourtinus interrupted Vatler. Looking at the latter's deflated expression, Eight-cloud Ink couldn't help but secretly laugh.
"I came back to look for you."
"Look for me? What's the matter? "
"I heard it from those fellows -"
Those guys, Eight-cloud Ink was obviously referring to Laozi and the others.
"— You seem to have embarked on a very magical path. Coincidentally, I have some ideas that need to be verified, so … this is for you."
Ourtinus reached out his hand.
Light condensed in the air and finally a golden spear appeared.
"The Lord's Spear, of course, it's not the same as the one I originally planned to make. This is something I made after traveling to several worlds with a brand-new method. It allows the [Possibility of a positive outcome] to be infinitely magnified."
"The material used to make it —"
"It's a Jianmu branch!"
Eight-cloud Ink held the Lord's Spear and frowned.
The familiar feeling from the spear allowed him to quickly determine the source of the material.
"That's right, so I thought this thing would be useful to you. Since I don't need it now and I'm tired after traveling for so long, I came back to rest for a while and gave this to you."
"… Thank you."
Eight-cloud Ink put away the Lord's Spear.
"Huh … When did you become so pretentious? Didn't you have fun bringing a bunch of sisters to cause trouble? "
Eight-cloud Ink scratched his face and laughed awkwardly.
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