game life from scratch

After a moment of hesitation, Rama pushed open the gate of the mansion and walked towards the courtyard, followed by Ram and Rem.Rem carefully fetched the coat for Rama. Although the weather was not too cold, Rama still took the coat from Rem and put it on.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, there are no disturbing dark clouds in the night sky, dotted with stars dotted the night, even the lack of the moon is not so important.Emilia's long silver hair seemed to be woven by moonlight.

In order to change her mood, Emilia came to the courtyard to watch the moon.

The lawn trimmed by Rem is exceptionally neat, and you can sit directly on the ground. Occasionally, when the breeze blows, Emilia will close her eyes and enjoy this rare comfort.

Especially when you close your eyes, you will also feel surrounded by micro-elves. Greeting to these children who can only be seen at night is also Emilia's daily homework.

"Lia."

"...Rama? Ram and Rem are there?"

Emilia, who opened her eyes, couldn't help being curious about the rare joint action of the three siblings.Rama sat down next to Emilia as if nothing had happened, while Ram and Rem chose to stay on the left and right behind Rama.

"I just couldn't find a place to tell stories. Can I borrow this place? Because I think Liya may also care about it."

"?"

Emilia tilted her head in confusion, and Ram resolved Emilia's doubts with one word.

"It's about Miss Reimu, Emilia-sama."

Emilia's eyes widened. Rama often called Rem's name wrong. Emilia also knew about it. Why did Ram and Rem change their maid outfits to show armpit styles? Love Milia knows part of the inside story, and frankly, Emilia is also very concerned about the old man whom Rama mentioned repeatedly.

Seeing the unconcealable thirst for knowledge shining in Emilia's eyes, Rama silently lamented that he did not expect to be so explicit, which was undoubtedly immature.

There are no Japanese-style names in this world... At least Rama has not seen a local Japanese-style name so far, so in the eyes of Emilia, Ram and Rem, Reimu is a jerky but unexpectedly impressive person name.

Well, it’s also good to open up and chat with them once in a while.Rama, who was thinking this way, was the first to realize a certain problem.

"...It's a girl? Are you okay?"

"Yeah!" Emilia nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"All ears."

"Appreciate further details."

Rather, it was because the other party was a girl that he cared more.Ram and Rem pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

Rama coughed twice, and slowly explained her name to the three girls: "Reimu...her name is 'Reimu'."

Rama wrote on the lawn with characters from another world. Seeing Rama's strokes, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay. According to their common sense, these two characters could not be used in their names at all.

"Brother! Ram wants to ask a question."

"Don't be so serious...do you have any questions?"

"Brother and this, Miss Lingmeng are brothers and sisters?"

Emilia and Rem cast the same gaze. After all, the degree of similarity is too high, and it is very possible that they are suspected of being fabricated characters for the sake of gaining favor.

Rama (Rama) → Ram (Ram).

Reimu (Reimu) → Rem (Leim).

It is simply a name carved out of a template and can be checked in.

Rama smiled and waved his hands: "I have no blood relationship with her."

However, Rama wanted her to be part of his family... that's all.

...for flowers...

"She's a shrine maiden... Uh, you guys don't seem to understand shrines and shrine maidens?"

"We know the witch."

There is no shrine in another world, so they probably don't know what the priestess costume looks like.

"Reimu's maiden costume is the style with exposed armpits. I don't like that style. It's just because Reimu said it casually...I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to change the maid costume to this for this purpose. It seems to be I lost my word for a moment."

"My lord, Rem likes the chilly feeling."

"My lord, Ram likes the feeling of being regarded as 〇 by my brother."

Hello, is there a word that has been mosaiced?Besides, when did I ever see it?

Naturally, Rama couldn't understand. Emilia and the others made up the so-called priestess' clothes into highly revealing exotic clothes in their minds. After all, how can there be armpit-exposing clothes in the style of another world?The gap of cultural differences caused strange misunderstandings among the three.

"I got along with Reimu...it wasn't very long. I lived with her in a small shrine, much smaller than the mansion. My main job every day was to clean the shrine. The entire shrine included the back mountain. , it’s almost as big as the garden in the mansion. I’m in charge of cleaning the outside of the shrine, and she’s in charge of cleaning the inside of the shrine. Because the scale is small, she can clean it all by herself, but that’s because at the time, I was in charge of staying there. The inferiority complex that eats free food, and the job that was forced on me."

Emilia, Ram, and Rem are all listening carefully. Rama thinks that storytelling is only a third-rate level. If it is not a topic that they are very interested in, they may soon fall asleep.

"Reimu's work is usually a cure... Well, it's easier to describe you as a mercenary who accepts commissions, but almost no one entrusts her. There is a small village near the shrine, just like the nearby Aram village, But it’s much bigger than there, and it doesn’t cost much to buy daily necessities there. She and I live in that environment.”

Chapter 055 Lianying (have in mind)

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Rama didn't find what he was talking about very interesting.

Ram lay quietly on Rama's lap, seemingly soundly asleep, but Rem and Emilia listened very carefully.Including Rama's talk about Reimu's culinary skills is not very exquisite but it suits Rama's appetite. Both of them wish to take a small notebook and write it down. In their opinion, that should be Rama's ideal woman.

"...Similar to Liya's goal, Reimu's wish is the coexistence of humans and demihumans."

In Gensokyo, it is generally called "monster" directly, but there is no such name in the other world, and it might be regarded as an insulting word, so Rama directly used the demihuman name.

Rama's words touched Emilia's heartstrings.

"Miss Lingmeng...?"

"In the Kingdom of Lugnica, the relationship between humans and demihumans is very bad because of the demihuman war. Even if there is no need to save the elves in the Elliot Forest, I think Liya will also restore the relationship between humans and demihumans. And just throw yourself into it without hesitation. Because Liya is very gentle, she will definitely try to make an effort."

Hearing Rama's comment, Emilia couldn't help but blush.

Rama smiled lightly and continued: "Reimu is the same. Originally, she could have completely separated the relationship, but she didn't do that... After living alone in the shrine for more than ten years, she still loves the human and the demon... No, The world of humans and demihumans. Long-term estrangement and contradictions will bring destruction. The Kingdom of Lugnica cannot endure another demihuman war. For the same reason, Reimu does not want to see the existence of demihumans (youkai) continue to be deprived , that would bring destruction sooner or later. Reimu found the possibility of coexistence, so she decided to try and put everything on that slim possibility."

Emilia deeply understands the conflict between humans and demihumans. Although Rem is not as easily discriminated against as Emilia, it is sad to be told that the identity of ghosts cannot be disclosed at will.

Emilia sighed softly: "Miss Lingmeng...is a very gentle person."

"I've said that before, but ah, she doesn't want people to judge her like that, it's weird, right? She often says to me 'Think twice', no matter how many times I come again, I believe she will make the same choice, Because she has already made up her mind."

Rama looked up at the bright moon, and when talking about Reimu, Rama talked like a chatterbox.

Perhaps Gensokyo has only passed a few days, but for Rama, he has indeed spent seven years. Rama misses the small shrine even more, although it is an extremely short time compared to seven years.

"And then..."

[My name is Hakurei Reimu, please call me whatever you want.As you can see, I am currently the only one running the shrine. 】

Rama raised his head in a daze, thinking about how to continue the topic like this.Without Rama's narration, neither Rem nor Emilia would be able to understand the doubts about Reimu (Reimu).

Originally, it should be a short story that can tell a long story.

【If you keep complaining, all you can describe in the future is an eternally gloomy life. You have to create beautiful memories with your own hands... The future is still in your hands, isn't it? 】

"...After that, I..."

Rama blinked.

He wanted to continue talking, but after a moment of slackening, more emotions surged up.Rama opened his mouth, and the voice in his throat was a little dry.

【Rama, um, I don't have any experience in relieving men's stress... Please forgive me if I didn't do well... As long as I don't sleep, I'm fine, right?Sleeping together will give birth to a baby...]

"I...she... well, that... Reimu..."

A few simple words, but the body seems to be emptied.Repeatedly repeating, there should be many topics to talk about, Rem and Emilia are listening, what's the matter?

As if the muscles on his face were uncontrollable, Rama desperately tried to squeeze a smile to ease the awkward atmosphere...

【Rama...】

"Reimu her... Later, later... Reimu..."

【I like you the most】

"..."

Just looking at the night sky.

But it felt as if the whole body was filled with lead.

I can't say a word, neither is it an abnormality of the game template, nor is it a problem of physical load.

It turns out... seven years have passed.

"...Big brother."

Rem held Rama's left hand.

Only then did Rama realize that the corners of Emilia's eyes were shining with dazzling crystals.Rama immediately returned to his usual expression: "Lia, why are you crying..."

"Eh?" Emilia noticed the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes at this moment, "It's just that the wind and sand have narrowed your eyes!"

"It's been a long time since I've heard that."

I feel a lot more relaxed, maybe I have been depressed for a while, so I can say it in one breath to relieve it.

"Sorry for making you listen to my rambling for so long."

Rem shook her head: "No...we asked my brother. My brother, 0.4 is indeed a gentle person."

Rem made a conclusion with a smile, and Rama suddenly realized that he himself seemed unwilling to receive such evaluation from others, he was not a good person.

Rama took the initiative to end this open-hearted night talk: "It's time to go back to rest early, staying up late is not good for girls' skin."

"Well, my lord, Rem is going to go shopping in the village tomorrow, can my lord accompany Rem?"

"No problem. Until then..."

Rama lowered his head and squeezed the palm of Ram who was holding his right hand.

"Okay, Ram, you'll catch a cold if you sleep outside."

The peach-haired maid who pretended to be asleep had a sly smile on her lips.

Chapter 056 Petra Letty, Mellie

Alam Village is a small village with only about 200 people, and there are not many households in total. The youth league and other equipment are quite complete.

It is said that the materials in the mansion are not enough, so they have to go to purchase. This is not a residential building where you can borrow from neighbors if you run out of materials. It is a compulsory homework to be prepared... That's what Frederica said back then.

"Just selling spices?"

"And a few other things."

"Is it heavy?"

Rem of the ghost tribe is actually very powerful, which does not match her slender figure at all. She can carry two bags of rice and ten cabbages back to the mansion from Alam Village by herself.Maybe the items to be bought today were surprisingly large, and that's why Rem invited Rama to go with him.

Rem carefully observed Rama's expression: "No... my brother hasn't seen the children in the village for a long time, so..."

Instantly understanding the meaning of Rem calling him, Rama smiled at Rem's unique thoughtfulness.

After returning to the mansion, Rama really had no chance to come to Alam Village. As soon as he stepped into the village, there were exclamations of "Brother Rama is here-" It wasn't that he had colluded with Rem long ago.

Petra and the others also got the news very quickly, and rushed to the entrance of the village immediately. After all, it was only a small village with more than 200 people. If they shouted a little louder, the whole village could hear it.

"Brother Rama, I feel that I have become stronger recently!"

"Come on, didn't you just beat me once in a fight two days ago!"

"Come again, let Brother Rama see how powerful I am!"

"Last time I gave way to you, this time you are bound to lose!"

The two middle-aged little ghosts rolled up their sleeves and twisted together. Petra opened her mouth, trying to persuade them not to fight. Although the children in Alam Village are always wild, there are occasionally quiet and good children like Petra.

"Relax, Petra, it's not that they have a bad relationship."

Rama squatted down, even so Petra still had to look up to Rama, because Petra was a relatively petite type.

Petra nodded obediently. She didn't quite understand the boys' thoughts. If she got dirty, she would definitely be criticized by her mother when she went back.

Rama explained with a smile: "They want to become stronger. In the future, when the Youth League retires, they will be the backbone to protect the village, but they are still far behind."

Generally speaking, their level is always Lv1 level. They have not developed magic, but they can use the most basic hand-to-hand combat and physical skills. Because of this, the boys look forward to Rama, who looks very strong in physical skills in their eyes. .

Rem has already gone shopping alone, and Rama will play with the children first. When the king's election officially starts, I'm afraid there will be no time.