That's a place that humans simply can't go to.

It is a realm beyond the world that only gods can reach, an illusion.

The moment Winston took the little guy to the starry sky, he felt like he was about to melt away.

Winston could only turn back time once again.

He no longer knew how to love such a fragile life.

It's a small, soft, round ball, like a milk ball.

Winston clearly loved him so much that he wanted the crow to be with him forever.

But Winston couldn't seem to find a way to feed the black bastard except by devouring it.

He had already reverted to his previous life multiple times in the body of the Black Rabbit, so even though the little guy had been with him for ten years, he still looked like he was two years old.

Winston was at a loss for what to do.

It wasn't until Winston and the system officially entered into a contract that Crimson Manor reopened to human players.

Winston witnessed firsthand what true human kinship really is.

Some people are abandoned by everyone, some betray their own family, but some are willing to sacrifice their lives to love their children because of blood ties and kinship.

He watched as the parents knelt before him, willing to die rather than let Winston spare their child.

Winston ignored their pleas and instead devoured their emotions and memories.

Everything in life is bittersweet; looking back on one's life, there are always regrets of one kind or another.

The gods do not like it.

But his child is human.

So Winston began to transform himself into a human being.

He ignored the child who was still crying on the ground and the parents who had died, and turned back to Wutu's room.

When the little guy woke up rubbing his eyes, Winston asked him:

"Honey, are you feeling lonely?"

The black cat didn't speak, but a child's emotions are written all over their face.

So Winston smiled for the first time:

"Baby, how about Daddy finds you more family members?"

Wu Tu nodded. He was a little envious of the youngest children in fairy tales who had older brothers and sisters to take care of them, so he said to his father:

"Dad, please give me a big brother."

Winston patted the black rabbit's head and took him out on a trip to cause trouble in various instances, finally choosing the little guy's favorite older brother.

But Ulmus, pulling along Richard who was bruised and battered and had no choice but to submit, looked up and insisted on asking Winston:

"Dad, why don't you give birth to my brother again? Even if he's not your biological son, isn't he still a brother?"

The little guy is in a sensitive period for order. Having lived under Winston's control for a long time, he is more concerned about the underlying code.

Everything must be done according to the logic he has learned.

So Winston explained to him that adopted children can also be family members, and that the baby was also found by his father. The little boy was shocked and covered his mouth, quietly asking:

"Was I really picked up from a trash can?"

Winston said, "No, you weren't picked up from the trash can by your father. You're a little star that your father met when he was very lonely."

"You chose Dad yourself, and willingly fell into Dad's palm."

Only then did the black rabbit smile.

He tugged at Richard's clothes like a child who had found a new toy.

The black tusk is now being raised by Winston in this way, and its personality is quite different.

He possessed a natural naiveté and arrogance, traits nurtured by the love Winston gave him.

Moreover, he always stayed by Winston's side, which fostered his clingy personality.

However, because he has had very little contact with the outside world, the little guy has also learned Winston's traits perfectly, and he seems a bit indifferent, with a cute but cold expression.

But whether it's the soft, squishy baby nestled in its father's arms or the indifferent-faced cub pulling Richard along, it's always an adorable creature.

And at least Winston raised the black tusks very well; they looked like freshly baked fluffy little loaves of bread, so soft that you could easily squeeze one and leave an indentation.

Richard hung his head, too afraid to utter a sound as the little guy grabbed him because he was being suppressed by Winston. He could only obediently let Winston take over the entire instance along with the ghost.

Richard's copy is the most luxurious kind, containing a kingdom where power and money can practically devour a person's heart.

He was arrogant by nature, and he was obsessed with power, but he wasn't ruthless enough.

That's why Richard is the way he is now.

His hair was loose, and his emerald eyes were like a lake. What was even more enviable was Richard's human body and shark tail, which was covered with jewels.

That was a desire and ambition ingrained in Richard's very being, one that could never be torn away.

His extreme handsomeness, his very good physique, and his sparkly decorations made the little guy choose him.

Even now, with his furrowed brows and disheveled appearance, Richard exudes a heartbreaking sense of frailty.

The black cat was very satisfied with its aesthetic sense.

Richard was doing a good job as the dungeon boss, but now he's been inexplicably captured. Even though he's afraid of Winston and knows Winston is not someone to mess with, he still can't help but resist.

The bizarre system didn't even have the energy to complain.

However, after Winston revealed his true form, Richard was naturally shocked. Unable to withstand the shock, he became completely obedient and became the older brother of a child.

However, Richard soon found it appealing too.

He discovered that, more interesting than power and ambition, was a black clown.

The little guy saw that he had been a prince and had worn a crown before, and then he asked the servants to cut a crown for him every day so he could wear it on his head and drape a sheet over himself, and then he could be a prince like Richard.

Richard asked him if he also wanted power.

The little guy blinked and asked, "Does power taste good?"

Richard: ...

He thought the child was stupid, but it turns out he really is a little fool.

So Richard stopped resisting and instead readily joined the black cat's role-playing game, becoming a servant to the prince.

The little guy also talked about fairness, saying he could take turns being the prince with Richard.

Richard picked him up: "No, now you are the little prince."

Soon, the little guy wanted to apply for more older brothers and sisters.

Because he and his father and brother are the only two people, they can't play many more games.

The little guy would look at his dad longingly at this time.

Winston could only take him around to cause trouble in the dungeons and find the older brothers and sisters who wanted to go home with the Black Crow.

Kylan Cyrus Lilith, who was innocently arrested...

I found a lot of family members' black rabbits: 0w0

Looking at the suddenly bustling manor, Winston felt he couldn't let the little guy run wild.

If Ulva starts bringing back any human prey she likes as family whenever she goes out, what will happen to the entire manor and Winston?

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