The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

Chapter 413 Collar

At the street corner, Wu Yazai parked his secondhand motorcycle on the side of the road.

Looking at the cluster of boutiques and trendy toy stores in front of him, he felt for a moment like a country bumpkin visiting the city.

This is a very famous trendy commercial street, where you can see cosplayers and urban beauties walking around everywhere.

Wu Yazi was a little dazzled.

However, he did not forget his purpose for coming here. He stared intently at Huang Zhiyi, who was wearing a coat and a mask not far away.

I followed cautiously not far away.

Although Huang Zhiyi appeared to be there to shop, Wu Yazi still followed him closely.

Because if you lose track of them, you can't find them again.

He had to record Huang Zhiyu's every move and then report it to the Crown Prince word for word.

The moment the crown prince handed him the 100,000 knives, the crown prince was destined to be his father.

In Wu Yazai's world, his father gave birth to him, so his life belonged to his father, but his father had long since abandoned him.

Now that the crown prince is his father, his life belongs to the crown prince.

Simple and easy-to-understand logic.

He followed Huang Zhiyu around the ground floor of the commercial district and down to the underground level, where he saw Huang Zhiyu enter a shop.

Wu Yazai stood at the door studying the signboard.

"Craftsman."

Wu Yazai didn't know what it was for, so he could only peer through the glass.

Inside, they found mostly wigs, strange costumes, and clay figurines.

If he doesn't understand, he'll just ask; he's shameless anyway.

He grabbed a shop assistant who was coming out and asked, "What do you sell here?"

"Handicrafts."

...

Handcrafted is a trendy toy store.

They sell figurines and large toys.

However, this is not the craftsman's main business, because as a private shop, the licensed toys displayed in the store cannot bring in explosive profits.

Their real main business is custom-made handicrafts.

He can customize any item you see in anime, movies, or literary works.

Even for niche products, like Nico Robin's extra hand in One Piece.

If you also dream of having extra hands, but are frustrated by the lack of legitimate sales channels, you can come to ShouJiang for custom-made ones.

This is essentially a gray industry because it is not officially authorized. For example, some officially limited-edition products can also be customized by him.

It's more expensive than the official price, but the owner guarantees the quality.

"Is my stuff ready?"

Huang Zhiyu quietly entered the store and spoke to the owner who was playing with a cat.

"It's finished. Now let's check how well it matches the original."

The boss had a gentle smile. As he took the box off the shelf, he said, "This is the first time I've commissioned a custom game like this. I even played the game myself."

Perhaps it's because she's been in this industry for so long that she's witnessed all sorts of fetishes, or perhaps it's because her last custom order was a life-size nude female anime character standing next to her.

The boss's words were simple and straightforward:

"The logic of this maid game is very simple. Because it is revenge-oriented, the collar itself has a certain humiliating element, so I have reserved space for you to engrave your name yourself."

It would certainly look better if I engraved the name myself, but I think it's more fun to engrave these things myself.

That's why they make money.

The owner of the craftsmanship shop not only respects the needs of each customer, but also considers their needs.

"Since you mentioned long-term wear, I didn't choose thick cowhide, as this will improve breathability and comfort. Also, in the original work, the collar was only used for identification purposes and didn't have a bell, so I didn't add one out of thin air, but I did leave a bell hole for you."

"good."

There was no other communication, the craftsman owner didn't talk much, and he didn't inquire about other people's private affairs without any sense of boundaries.

After giving me some instructions on leather care, I quietly sat back down.

Huang Zhiyu looked at the collar in the box with a satisfied expression.

She then paid the remaining balance and turned to leave.

After reaching the door, she stopped and looked around, accurately locating her target in the crowd.

Then he handed the box out:

"Take this back to the hospital."

"I...you...I'm not Wu Yazi."

In the midst of the chaos, Wu Yazi chose to bury his head in the sand, between running away and accepting his fate.

But this action only earned Huang Zhiyu's cold turn and an insult mixed with a cold snort:

"idiot."

...

"Your Highness, do you think this could be a bomb?"

"Knowing it was a bomb, why did you send it back?"

"I'm just afraid of making the wrong judgment."

"Put it closer."

Lu Yuan's movements were very inconvenient, so he had to ask Wu Yazi to help him hold the box.

"Why don't you open it?"

"Your Highness, what if it's a bomb?"

"Do you think I need a bomb to die right now?"

Lu Yuan turned his head slightly, his complex gaze revealing helplessness, speechlessness, and despair.

Oh well, let him be stupid.

At least be loyal.

After hearing Lu Yuan's words, Wu Yazai thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with them.

It seems that's indeed the case.

"Dad, if it's sealed in a box, it means it's either a bomb or a secret."

"and then?"

"Since it's a secret, I think it might be a bit inappropriate?"

After saying that, Wu Yazi threw the box away, turned around, and left.

"Come back! How am I supposed to see it if you don't open it for me?"

"Yes, that's right."

Wu Yazai opened the box, and the scene inside immediately came into view.

"Your Highness, I feel like I've seen this somewhere before?"

Lu Yuan recognized the object's identity almost instantly, and upon hearing Wu Yazai's words, he raised his head in confusion:

"You've been keeping this a secret for a while now, you even have this kind of hobby?"

"I have a dog, and when I was a kid, my dog always wore one of these, but this one looks expensive."

"Because it's for people to wear."

Lu Yuan took a breath and gestured to Wu Yazai to take the box away and put it away.

This is the exact same collar worn by the three-layered maid in the Maid's Revenge game, a one-to-one replica, even the pattern is the same.

Huang Zhihe's heart is known to everyone.

This explains why Huang Zhiyi insisted on going against his own wishes.

She only rebels against herself when she doesn't get a reward.

Clearly, she felt she had done a great job this time, and that Lu Yuan should give her the reward she deserved.

"Oh no, I forgot to compliment her."

Lu Yuan regretted forgetting to praise Huang Zhiyu for doing a great job as soon as the matter was over.

Now look what's happened; people are coming to our door demanding their reward.

Lu Yuan thought that when Huang Zhiyi came over again tomorrow, he would try to praise her and see if he could get away with it.

Then I went to sleep.

When Lu Yuan fell asleep, Wu Yazai took advantage of getting out of bed to turn off the light and quietly turned over to pick up the box, comparing the size of the collar.

He has an amazing idea.

"Things meant for dogs that people would wear?"

Let's just interpret this as: treating people like dogs.

So who is this dog?

Wu Yazai instantly recalled the scene of Huang Zhiyu handing him the box, and then thought back to his own situation...

"Is this thing meant for me to wear?"

Wu Yazai took out the collar and tried to put it around his neck.

He hadn't even put it on yet.

The door to the room opened, and Huang Zhiyu walked in from outside, carrying a late-night snack.

He still had that cold, aloof expression.

Until she saw Wu Yazi trying on a collar around his neck.

In that instant, Huang Zhiyu's expression changed drastically.