In Fantasy Town, people are kept by various rich women

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Luo Kong's eyes flickered slightly, and before he could continue asking, a fragment of memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

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"Brother Luokong, are you really not a god? You've been living in the shrine all this time?"

In the dilapidated shrine, a green-haired girl in school uniform secretly observed the young man who was squinting his eyes and reading the comic book in his hand, with a curious tone.

"Who says that living in a shrine means you are a god? Don't you, Sanae, also live in the shrine with those two guys..."

Putting the comic in his hand aside, Luo Kong answered casually.

"I am just an ordinary human who is temporarily staying here."

"That's it..."

The girl named Sanae curled her lips slightly, looking like she didn't believe it at all.

I clearly met this person here by mistake in elementary school, and in more than ten years, the person in front of me hasn't changed at all. How could he be an ordinary person!

However, Sanae did not expose the other person's thoughts. She just followed her habit and continued to stay beside the other person, looking at the ground with a bored expression.

Until her eyes seemed to see something.

Sanae bent down and picked up a stone tablet covered with various symbols from under the floor of the shrine, curiously.

"Brother Luo Kong, what is this thing?"

"You mean that one? I just picked it up randomly."

Luo Kong glanced casually at the stone slab, and his tone sounded quite nonchalant.

"I originally thought I could use it as a cushion under the table, but it turned out to be too small, so I just left it there to collect dust..."

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Volume 1: Chapter 101 The Price of Exchange...

Chapter

"Hey...senpai, are you okay?"

The little devil looked at Luo Kong who suddenly fell into deep thought and asked with some concern.

"without....."

Luo Kong looked at the building blocks in his hand with a strange expression and placed them on the bookshelf beside him.

As soon as it left his hand, the faint light of the building block completely went out and it turned back into the shape of a stone slab.

"By the way, what are you doing with this thing?"

Luo Kong didn't seem to care too much about the stone slab. He just looked at the little devil with some curiosity.

"senior..."

The little devil picked up the slate with a strange look, looked around, and found nothing unusual.

So she tried to stick the stone slab towards Luo Kong. Soon, the moment it touched, the stone slab turned into the shape of a building block again.

When I took it away again, it returned to its original state.

The little devil looked at the slate in his hand thoughtfully, then looked at Luo Kong.

"Senior, does this stone slab have anything to do with you?"

"...How is that possible!"

Luo Kong answered with great certainty, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"This thing is too big for me to use as a table cushion"

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The little devil looked at Luo Kong suspiciously.

Based on the scene just now, who would believe that he has nothing to do with this stone slab?

The little devil originally wanted to give the slate to Luo Kong, but seeing the other party's disgusted look, he had to find a gap on the bookshelf and put it in, then he began to explain.

"I don't know where Lady Patchouli found this slate. I haven't had a good rest for a long time because of studying her."

".....What's so good about this research?"

Luo Kong followed the direction of the little devil's finger and looked towards the center, where he saw a dim magic circle placed on the ground.

Luo Kong's expression froze instantly.

You...are not going to draw the pattern above, are you?

"Well, it is said that it is a magic that can connect consciousness and exchange. Unfortunately...Lady Patchouli has tried to inject magic power many times but failed."

The little devil nodded obediently.

"....This idiot, it's not magic in the first place, how can it possibly succeed!"

Luo Kong frowned slightly, and without caring that Patchouli had just fallen asleep, he walked forward to check on her condition.

After a long time, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily...it's just magic.

He reached out and exchanged for a building block worth 0 points again. Then, the light came on, and the P points stored in Luo Kong's library gradually decreased.

[P point - 71000]

"Come back..."

As Luo Kong finished his words, the building blocks in his hand turned into powder. Then, the faint light that was originally flickering on the building blocks sank into Patchouli's body.

"Well...."

Following Luo Kong's actions, Patchouli, who was originally in a sleeping state, began to move slightly.

Patchouli raised her head slightly and looked around in confusion.

What immediately caught his eyes was Luo Kong's somewhat concerned expression.

Are you still... dreaming?

Patchouli thought so subconsciously, and then she heard the other party's voice.

"Mum Q, are you still alive?"

"..."

This guy, why is he so rude even in his dreams?

"My name is not MuQ..."

Patchouli wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, looked at the other party's outstretched hand, her eyes suddenly became ferocious, and she opened her mouth and bit it.

Luo Kong frowned slightly, but because he was afraid of hurting the other person's teeth, he did not pull back his arm. He just complained quietly.

"No, you bit me right after you came back. Are you a dog?"

"Idiot! Who told you to run away from work all day..."

Patchouli opened her mouth, rested her chin on Luo Kong's palm with a relaxed expression, and squinted her eyes like a kitten.

"It's fine if I can't cure you in real life, but can't you let me vent my anger in my dreams?"

"P... Patchouli-sama?"

Looking at Patchouli who was resting her head on Luo Kong's palm, and hearing her words which were still a little murmurous in her sleep, even the little devil felt a little embarrassed.

"Now... I'm definitely not dreaming..."

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After hearing the little devil's words, Patchouli's face subconsciously froze.

Only then did she carefully take in her surroundings...and secretly pinched her thigh.

The slight tingling sensation completely dispelled Patchouli's sleepiness.

Turning around, she saw her arm resting under her chin, and a warm current rushed straight to Patchouli's face.

“Luo…Luo…”

Patchouli blushed and hesitated for a long time, almost unable to utter a complete sentence.

After a long while, he snorted in mock dissatisfaction.

"Why are you back, man?"

The little devil at the side looked at Lady Patchouli's sulking face with a subtle expression.

I was clearly complaining not long ago about why my senior hadn't come back yet...Is this what the book says, saying one thing but doing another?

Luo Kong didn't pay much attention to Patchouli's tone, he just touched her head.

"We'll talk about these things later. Has your magic power recovered?"

"?"

Patchouli looked at Luo Kong with a puzzled look when he suddenly asked her about her magic power.

"Magic? I don't have any...?"

Halfway through her words, Patchouli's eyes froze.

The memories before the coma flooded into my mind.

"My...magic?"

Patchouli subconsciously looked at the magic circle she had drawn.

why...

Why did I forget how to condense magic power before?

As a magician, it should be an innate instinct for me to gather magic power. But just now, during the experiment, I suddenly forgot this instinct?

No...or maybe I didn't have that instinct at that time...I didn't even realize that this was abnormal...I remained in that state until the remaining magic power was exhausted and I fell into a coma.

"What exactly is that magic?"

Patchouli rarely showed a solemn expression.

"This isn't magic..."

After seeing Patchouli fully recover, Luo Kong casually disintegrated the dust in his hand and slowly walked into the pattern drawn by Patchouli.

At the cost of my own magic power, I got the desired result in an equal exchange...

Fortunately, she thought it was a magic of consciousness exchange at that time. If the price was higher...

"If it's not magic... then what is it?"

Luo Kong stretched out his hand, wiped off the pattern in front of him, looked at Patchouli behind him, and smiled with a righteous smile.

"Hmm...I forgot too!"

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Volume 1: Chapter 102: Mutation...Solved?

Chapter 102

After hearing Luo Kong's answer, Patchouli's expression paused, and her tone was somewhat complaining.

"How can someone only say half of what he said...?"

"That kind of thing doesn't matter."

Luo Kong answered perfunctorily and changed the subject with a guilty conscience.

"By the way, M'Q, where did you get that slate?"