How Can a Woman Have Fun in Farming?

The pink-haired girl lowered her head and turned her forehead towards Lu Yuan.

This is the highest etiquette of the ghost clan, placing one's most vulnerable horns at the disposal of others.

"…Fine."

Lu Yuan nodded.

"The ability bug is a bit exaggerated. Even if the modified memory is resisted and noticed, everything changed due to the modification will not be restored, and the feeling of hatred still exists."

Muttering and looking at the surrounding people.

Lu Yuan could clearly see a certain fear in everyone's eyes.

Physical destruction is not terrible, emotional upside down and distortion is the key.

Just like Emilia, if one day, the person who is doing the action distorts her relationship with Lu Yuan into another kind of hatred, then just thinking about it would make life worse than death.

"All power beyond the norm requires a price."

Lord Roma on the side spoke after being silent for a while.

"The more powerful the ability, the more you pay when you pay the price."

He states something like a theorem.

After listening to the other party's words, Lu Yuan just nodded slowly.

.........

Lugnica border area.

In the huge castle, demi-human maids come and go

Roswaal still wore the makeup of the clown.

He sat at his desk, meticulously handling the affairs of the territory.

And at this time.

Covering his heart with one hand, a strong sense of fear still filled his heart.

"It's starting again, did you forget anything?"

"Have you forgotten the teacher's memory?"

Roswaal, who was sitting in his seat, directly put down everything at hand.

He looked up at the ceiling of the castle, constantly flipping through his memories.

Front to back, back to front.

Flipping back and forth, constantly flipping through.

Memory is a treasure house, and the few memories hidden in the deepest part by Roswaal seem to be still intact.

However, even if he forgot, Roswaal himself would not be able to find out.Because once forgotten, the content of the memory will disappear, and he will not know whether the disappeared memory is really important.

Powers: "Dancing script"

The designated target independently modifies the memory according to the script, so that everything can proceed according to the set script.

Price: The memory of the same quality as itself will be extracted and deleted during use.

The price of becoming a Terrorist, of course, is to be immersed in fear all the time.

Doubt, fear, fear, countless emotions lingered and collided in Roswaal's heart.

……

Snowflakes fluttered in all directions in the sky.

The bustling and noisy voices of the people coming and going came from afar.

Lu Yuan's home.

"how do you feel?"

Put a metal helmet on Ram's head.

Lu Yuan looked at the pink-haired girl in front of him and spoke softly.

"Ram's feeling a little twisted, but Ram will bear with it."

Facing Lu Yuan, Ram gave his own response.

"There's no need to be patient, just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and I'll rub it for you again."

Lu Yuan rolled his eyes looking at the girl who suddenly became obedient in front of him.

At this time, what covered Ram's head was a metal helmet connected with many pipes.

Relying on the "magic energy unit group" as the energy drive, countless liquid magic materials will be washed at Ram's broken corners at a certain rate.

And Ram will also instinctively absorb the magic power contained in it during this period.

Compared with devouring the material at one time, this method is undoubtedly recyclable, but for Ram.

It's like a guy who has been hungry all year round, giving food little by little, to the extent that he can't starve to death.

To some extent, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kind of chronic torture.

And the reason why Lu Yuan asked Lahm what was sad was precisely because of this.

"Even if you don't say this, Ram will do it perfectly."

There were not many ugly expressions on Ram's face.

"If Master Lu Yuan must ask Ram to give his opinion, can you slow down the speed of the water flow? Ram feels weird."

Ram pointed at the place where his horn was broken, the girl's injured part was a little sensitive.

Lu Yuan: "..."

"I'll change the speed for you later."

He responded to the girl in front of him with some subtlety and respect in his tone.

"Speaking of which, Lord Lu Yuan seems to be taking good care of the territory."

Let Lu Yuan do whatever he wants.

Powerless, the pink-haired ghost girl lying on the chair suddenly spoke to Lu Yuan while looking out the window.

At this time, the sound of Dao Dao leaked into the room along the gap.

That was the task that Lu Yuan assigned at the beginning.

Kevin's speech at his request and arrangement has begun.

In the distance, a small boy was standing on a high platform, his legs were still trembling because of nervousness.

Through the magic amplifier hanging on the pillar, he gave the first speech in his life to everyone around him.

"My name is Kevin, I used to be in Tundra Town..."

Lang Lang's youthful voice echoed throughout the territory.

It is about the past of his life; it is about the present when he has completed the "automatic production device"; and it is about the future he thinks about after listening to Lu Yuan's words.

About the things he wanted to achieve and create; about the sky and the earth; about everyone and everyone in the whole realm.

Ram could hear a kind of high-spirited imaginative feeling, which she had never heard or felt in the ghost village.

The only race with less than a hundred people, the only race with two young children, her and Rem.

A secluded village, old ghosts in their twilight years, and young ghosts in adulthood.

All ghosts have some kind of rejection and deep distrust towards the world.

Even if she was born with the blood of ghosts and gods, they only have expectations for the future without any extra imagination.

No, it should be said that they only had expectations for Ram, who had the blood of ghosts and gods.

Unlike, in the population of that speech.

It is an imagination of a certain future that I and everyone else can achieve together.

……

"That's the kind of compliment I like to hear."

Looking at Ram with a little thought in his eyes, Lu Yuan responded.

"However, even if you praise me, the next experiment is inevitable."

Lu Yuan looked at Ram and shook his head solemnly.

As a Lu Yuan who has long been accustomed to listening to various chicken soup speeches, Kevin's sincere speeches full of memories did not have much impact on him.

And Ram just came back to look at Lu Yuan.

"Lam will not neglect such a key experiment, Lu Yuanda..."

It was at this time.

Ram, who was trying to relax, his expression froze slightly.

The hazy feeling began to spread to the distance, and Lahm had a sympathetic moment just now, a kind of sensory communication unique to the twins.

……

Pro-Dragon Kingdom Lugnica.

"Did you find your sister? Rem."

The patriarch of the ghost clan asked the blue-haired girl beside him.

After Little Rem's expression froze slightly, she slowly shook her head.

Sisters communicate not only with physical feelings, but also with emotional tendencies.

Rem could clearly feel her sister's repulsion to her after connecting in at that moment just now, as well as her seemingly comfortable mood before connecting.

"I can't feel my sister anymore."

Try to make your expression serious.

The blue-haired ghost girl looked up at her patriarch, and opened her mouth to tell a lie.