The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

But before the current self time travels, Riber doesn't know what the earl was like.

But just listening to the description, it seems that he is also a lone star.

Therefore, as long as the red-haired girl in front of her knew that Sebas, the housekeeper of the Campret family, was losing her hair every day because of the future continuation of the family, she would not make such ridiculous accusations.

For a while, Riber and the red-haired girl entered into an even weirder tug-of-war state.

Riber tried his best to pull his arm away and shake off the red-haired girl.The red-haired girl tightly hugged Riber's arm.

"So, what are you dissatisfied with me! How can I know if you don't tell me? Did I cause you trouble again? If that's the case, it's all my fault! I can apologize, and I won't Will do that again—”

No no no no, what is the situation now?

Riber, who always felt like he had become a scumbag who always abandoned him, was really at a loss.

"Really...really, as long as you don't throw me away, I can do anything. You see, I don't care if you wake me up suddenly... Even if you set me on fire, I will endure— —”

Bell can still hear it when it comes to waking up, but when it comes to burning, he can only respond with "Huh?"

What's the situation, why is this person getting more and more outrageous?

"Just burying me in the ground really won't work... I'm just too useless to be in cold, wet, dark places! So, if you really want to bury me, five times, no, eight times okay ? Do the same thing eight times, you will get tired of it! Then don’t abandon me, don’t bury me again, okay?”

Listening to the red-haired girl's words, Riber gradually relaxed the strength of swinging his arms.

It has nothing to do with whether this girl is useful or not. Everyone can't stand a cold, humid and dark place, right?

No, no, no, that's not the question.

But it was burned and buried many times, how does it sound like...

"Are you the Sword of Destruction?"

what...

It was only now that Riber realized that it was still different from the last dream. This time he could not only move, but also speak normally.

...

...

Soon after.

Riber sat cross-legged on the floor of the hall, and couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead.

Then, opposite him was a red-haired girl sitting upright with her back straight.

"'Sword of Ruin'? I seem to be called that."

The Sword of Destruction said so.

Looking at the Sword of Destruction (human form), Riber opened and closed his mouth a few times, but didn't say a word.

She is really like the sword spirit of the Sword of Destruction...

No, in this Western-style world view, the term sword spirit is not appropriate.

So, "Holy Soul in the Sword" or something?

Uh, because it exudes an ominous aura, it is not so much a holy soul, but a cursed soul or something...

day.

He should have expected it.

This is a world of GALGAME and blueprints, which has its own plot triggers. At first glance, it is the sword of destruction that is an important prop. It is strange that it will not turn into a girl.

But what is the situation now?

First he was in the dream, and then he was in the dream talking to a sword that could turn into a girl?

This is no longer in the realm of hyper-reality, it is even a bit hyper-conscious...

Compared with the real world, although everything is unsatisfactory, it is much more normal.

So, when will he wake up?

"The Sword of Destruction... It's a bit of a mouthful, so can I just call you 'Destroyer'?"

"Little broken is also okay."

"...cough, in short, shattered."

As soon as he spoke, Riber felt a little complicated.Obviously he was just calling the other person's name normally, but inexplicably, it made him feel ashamed that he was very secondary.

Is it really better to be a little broken...

"It was you who made me lose consciousness and brought me into a dream?"

"No no, how come?"

Shattered waved again and again,

"Although there is a soul connection between us, I can't easily connect in. Only when your consciousness is relatively loose and hazy, I can barely do it. Otherwise..."

Shattered hesitated to speak, but Riber seemed to understand what she wanted to say.

If it weren't for the difficulty of breaking into Riber's dream, Shattering wouldn't wait until he was buried for several days before running back to harass Riber, but Riber tried to stop him when he set off to bury him.

"That..."

"The place we are now is closer to your deep consciousness than your dream of Camprete. Generally speaking, you cannot generate self-awareness here, but since I put you here Wake up, so..."

Shattered began to say a lot of words that sounded very complicated, and Riber couldn't understand them for a while.It wasn't until the end that Shattering finally spoke out the most useful piece of information.

"...As a result, the deeper you sleep in reality, the more awake you will be here."

"Then I am very sober now, does it mean that in reality I have completely lost consciousness and passed out? Why?"

"This..."

Shattered showed a slightly embarrassed expression, but he still answered bravely,

"Yes, could it be illness? The human body is still relatively fragile."

"sick?"

Riber, whose mind is spinning very fast now, almost blurted out a negative sentence.

Because, ever since he received the Blessing of the Moon from Melueita, he has had an almost invulnerable passive.

wrong!

Riber turned his mind a few more times.

For a while, he became unable to use the blessing of the gods.

It was the time when it was foggy when I was looking for Yiwenna in Nancheng District two days ago.

That is, in just a few hours, he caught the disease and fell ill?

Is his physique so bad?

"Of course, I'm just guessing... You know, I, I'm still buried..."

"So... by the way, can the music be stopped?"

The music that filled the banquet hall kept ringing from beginning to end.

"Okay, okay! I stopped. Well, it's my fault for disturbing you. Do I need to kneel down and apologize?"

"no, I'm fine..."

Riber stopped repeatedly.

As he spoke, he carefully observed Shattered again.

The overall feeling is a kind of incongruity.

Shattered as a young girl's appearance, on the whole is a kind of sharpness?Inappropriate, full of heroic atmosphere.

Fiery red hair, sword-like eyebrows, and the two rows of teeth in the mouth, which are interlaced fangs like a murderer's.

Moreover, Dashing in front of him did not show any sense of shrinking, and sat upright on the opposite side with a particularly dignified momentum.His gaze was also unwavering, facing him straight.

After coming to Greenwater City, Riber saw all kinds of people who bowed to his earl.As for Destruction, there is no such atmosphere at all.

However, Shattered is using the most "hard" atmosphere, constantly speaking the most "soft", the most humble words.

"I remember the last time we met, you called yourself 'Yu'. This should be used by people like kings, right? Aren't you a sword? Why do you call yourself that?"

"Um..."

Duan Dian put his hands together, folded his chest and pondered for a moment,

"Can't remember."

"what?"

"Don't, don't be angry! Really, I really can't remember. You see, I'm just a sword. Unlike people, there is a special place for storing memories. In addition, I seem to have been asleep for a long time, so I can hardly think of anything now."

Fearing that Riber's displeasure would be shattered, he hurriedly added another sentence,

"To sum it up, I have no brains!"

"..."

how to say?

Thank you for your candor?

The corner of Riber's mouth twitched, and he didn't doubt the words of the Sword of Destruction for the time being.

"Then this time, why are you, uh... now such an attitude?"

"Of course it's because I was buried again..."

Broken said with a gloomy face,

"Last time, um... To tell you the truth, although I can't remember the past, I seem to instinctively feel that I am a very powerful existence. So, following the instinct, I took out that scene and made that But then I discovered that without you, there are very limited things I can do. And... this time, your horse buried me so deep, and moved so A big tree took root where I was buried... so I think if I mess with you again, I might have trouble climbing back..."

"..."

Anne--

Although she is a Pegasus, Anne is really capable.

Although it is a horse!

Rather, it is possible to overdo it.

Those who know know that Anne is a Tianma, but those who don't know will think that she is the power to push mountains and reclamation seas.

"So, in reality, you are now..."

"Well, I'm still buried in the ground."

"..."

"..."

In the place where there was no music, there was an embarrassment of silence.

And the one who took the initiative to break this embarrassment was shattered.

"...I really should kneel down and ask for forgiveness. If the kneeling posture is still tall, I can also lie on my stomach."

"no, I'm fine..."

He waved his hand again, and now Riber doesn't say anything else, the fact that the Sword of Destruction really doesn't want to be buried anymore has already been clearly felt.

"Actually, I'm not dissatisfied with the attitude you showed last time."

If it is said that at that time, Riber mistakenly regarded Disillusionment as the God of Utopias, and he felt a little grateful for her "magnanimity".

"Then...why did you bury me for the second time? It's normal, seeing that I've gone back, you won't throw it away again, right?"

"Really? I think under normal circumstances, if you can't throw it away once, you will throw it again."

Riber scratched his head,

"First of all, I didn't know that you were conscious, and I could feel the unhappiness after being buried, so I only regarded you as an ordinary sword. Uh, although it will automatically find its way back. Secondly, you It should be a magic sword or a cursed sword, right? The blade has been exuding a black, ominous aura. So, I don’t think such a sword is suitable for me.”

Riber said frankly.

"Magic sword? A cursed sword? Although I can't think of it, I don't think it should be. All living beings have aura, aura, breath..."

"ripple."