"I'm back. What should we have for dinner tonight?"

As Luo Tian pushed open the door and entered the room, he instinctively called out.

There was no response from inside the room; only an empty, dull silence.

The knight carefully climbed off Luo Tian's lap onto the ground, his little head peeking around furtively.

Luo Tian stood there in silence for a long while before slapping his forehead and saying:

"What kind of adolescent delusions am I having?"

"Just escaping that place is already a stroke of luck, and he's still fantasizing about having a beautiful wife?"

"A family of two with a... bug, such a perfect setting, it seems to have nothing to do with a player like me who always uses the Single Aristocrat skin when playing Nasus."

After standing there muttering to himself for a while, Luo Tian suddenly heard the sound of a door lock turning behind him.

The next moment, a tall and beautiful figure opened the door, and that dazzling silver-white color, along with the outside light, entered Luo Tian's eyes.

She was a beautiful, mature woman in her early twenties, wearing a long black dress. Her long, smooth, silver-white hair was casually draped behind her, and the exquisite black dress perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

Her slender waist was adorned with abundant breasts, and the lace trim of her long dress accentuated the perfect curve of her hips, while her exposed calves shone with a warm, jade-like white luster.

She stepped into the room, casually placed the two large plastic bags she was carrying aside, and bent down to take off the white strappy sandals from her crystal-clear feet.

Exquisite, perfect jade feet trod on the floor, each toe resembling a fine pearl fallen into a jade plate, constantly attracting Luo Tian's gaze.

Seemingly sensing Luo Tian's offensive gaze, her captivating wine-red eyes met his gaze, and her exquisitely beautiful face, with its picturesque features, came into Luo Tian's view.

What are you still standing here for?

The pianist's clear voice played a perfect piece of music, elegant and enigmatic, yet with a subtle, almost imperceptible sense of majesty hidden beneath.

"Huh? I...I'm tired, so I'll just stand here for a while."

Luo Tian seemed to wake from a dream, and gave a vague response.

His subconscious told him that the beautiful silver-haired woman in front of him was the most important person to him, his most cherished treasure.

But the subtle sense of distortion brought about by reality made him subconsciously forget about it.

Upon hearing Luo Tian's reply, the beautiful silver-haired woman frowned slightly and said calmly:

"Then you go and rest first, I'll go cook!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up two plastic bags from the doorway and walked into the kitchen with her delicate feet on the floor.

Luo Tian walked into the living room in a daze and sat on the sofa, sorting through the memories in his mind.

It took Luo Tian a long while to recover from the chaotic and distorted feeling.

"Yin Qianyu...my...wife?"

As his gaze fell upon the busy figures in the kitchen, Luo Tian couldn't help but smile.

Leaning back on the sofa, Luo Tian gently tapped the armrest of the sofa with his right index finger, muttering to himself in a soft voice that only he could hear.

"I have been in this world for four months, and Yin Qianyu came to my side the day after I was registered."

Her official profile identifies her as a transmigrator from the same world as me, and also as my wife.

"Obviously, as the owner of the 'Single Aristocrat' skin, there's absolutely no way I could have a wife; this is just a cover to hide her true identity."

Logically speaking, this identity is full of loopholes, and both the Otherworld Management Committee and myself should be able to detect the problems.

But from the moment she appeared in my life, I subconsciously accepted her as my wife.

Not only me, but the entire Otherworld Management Committee of Mingcheng knows that I have a wife who is also a transmigrator.

Everyone instinctively believed this to be true, ignoring the flaws in it.

The frequency of Luo Tian's index finger tapping the armrest gradually slowed down, and his voice became more and more firm.

"Change your perception!"

"Only by having the ability to modify cognition on a large scale can everyone overlook the loopholes in this identity, and only then can I be fooled as well."

However, due to the passive absorption of souls, the strength of my soul far surpasses that of ordinary people, and methods of modifying cognition cannot completely correct my memories.

"When I left home to go to work at the committee, I was able to easily get rid of the memories brought about by the altered cognition, having distanced myself from Yin Qianyu."

But after I returned home, the altered perceptions began to influence me again, and only after I carefully organized my memories did I truly understand everything.

Thinking of this, Luo Tian paused slightly with his right hand. Lifting the knight from the ground, Luo Tian reached out and touched the knight's back.

On the sturdy, dark purple armor on the knight's back, Luo Tian saw familiar tally marks. He stretched out his finger and gently added a stroke to the end of the last tally mark, bringing the total number of tally marks on the armor to exactly twenty-four.

"Twenty-four tally marks, one hundred and twenty recollections—this world is truly fascinating!"

My original idea was that as long as she left on her own, I wouldn't interfere anymore, since it seemed that the status of that experienced imperial civil servant was something she brought with her.

Now it seems that after four months of no progress, it's probably unnecessary.

Luo Tian chuckled, casually wiped away the tally marks all over the knight's body, and placed him on the ground.

She got up and went into the kitchen, where Yin Qianyu was diligently preparing dinner. The kitchen wasn't very spacious.

Luo Tian, ​​leaning against the door frame, gazed at his beautiful wife before him. Her exquisite face was serious and focused, and her elegant movements were completely natural.

The beautiful scene before him made Luo Tian feel that everything was so perfect.

After washing and chopping the vegetables, Yin Qianyu seemed to only then notice Luo Tian leaning against the door frame, and asked with a slight frown:

"Aren't you very tired? Go and rest. Dinner will be ready soon."

Luo Tian simply shook his head, walked slowly behind Yin Qianyu, and reached out to embrace her slender waist.

Burying his head in her soft, silvery-white hair, inhaling her fragrance, Luo Tian whispered:

"I was very tired at first, but when I saw my wife preparing dinner for me, I felt that work didn't seem so tiring anymore."

Luo Tian's unexpected intimate gesture made Yin Qianyu's body stiffen slightly. She instinctively wanted to slash behind her with the kitchen knife she hadn't put down yet, but she stopped herself.

The cleaver landed on the cutting board, and at the same time, several terrifying auras rose into the air from the street outside the room, and pairs of deep eyes looked across the space towards the small kitchen.

These eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if they would wipe Luo Tian out of the world at a moment's notice.

But... in the kitchen, a fair, jade-like right hand gently pressed down, and beautiful wine-red eyes gazed out the window, seemingly warning the watchers who were spying on this place.

"Get out!"

From an angle unseen by Luo Tian, ​​Yin Qianyu parted her delicate red lips slightly and uttered a whisper that sounded like an imperial edict.

The next moment, the surging killing intent quickly subsided, and the terrifying aura returned to calm.

Yin Qianyu, with Luo Tian's arm around her waist, turned to look at him, her long, silvery-white hair flowing past him like a waterfall.

She gently tapped Luo Tian's nose with her index finger, and a tender, doting voice came from the beauty's delicate red lips.

"Naughty!"

Chapter Five Yin Qianyu

After bringing the prepared dishes out of the kitchen, Luo Tian sat down at the dining table.

The knight, looking miserable, lay on the ground eating the premium cat food that Yin Qianyu had specially bought for it.

Yin Qianyu quite liked Knight, her timid little pet, and even bought it expensive premium cat food.

However, this is clearly not suitable for a Soul Eater larva, a descendant of Baron Nashor in Summoner's Rift.

Luo Tian had no objection to this; in fact, he was quite pleased with it.

He really hoped that one day the knight would get fed up with eating cat food and suddenly rise up against him, at least that would slightly stimulate the coward's rebellious spirit.

Glancing at the knight intently chewing his cat food, Luo Tian suddenly felt that this day might not come so easily.

Yin Qianyu, who was in the kitchen, brought out the last dish before reaching out to untie the apron around her waist.

Casually reclining on a nearby chair, Yin Qianyu looked at Luo Tian with a smile in her eyes.

"Eat! Why aren't you eating?"

Luo Tian paused for a moment, then picked up the rice bowl on the table, a hint of melancholy on his lips, and said:

"It's nothing, it just feels a little unreal!"

Yin Qianyu's wine-red eyes flashed.

"What's unrealistic about it?"

Luo Tian's face showed an exaggerated expression:

"There are too many unrealistic parts."

He found a good job so easily, has such a beautiful wife, and a pet that suits his taste perfectly.

All of this feels like a dream to me.

As he spoke, a faint look of confusion appeared in Luo Tian's eyes.

For Luo Tian, ​​the five hundred years he experienced in Summoner's Rift were like hell.

In a typical game, only a few people can endure the tedious last-hitting of minions for more than 20 minutes. After all, most gamers are just casual players and are extremely resistant to such monotonous actions.

Even the most patient Nasus players, who can focus on farming minions, are only doing so so they can later emerge and dominate the battlefield.

But Luo Tian is different; he enters the real Summoner's Rift, where every last hit is an incredibly realistic killing, and he feels souls perishing under his own hand.

He had no one to dominate; his enemies were always the countless minions. Last-hitting minions was just a race against death.

Every blow of the Soul-Sucking Strike, every time being surrounded and killed by the grown minions, every time emerging from the fountain, is an experience of life and death.

At the most critical moment, the minions had even filled the resurrection fountain. After Luo Tian was reborn, he only had time to use Soul Drain Strike once before he went back to the resurrection cooldown.

The endless cycle of five hundred years, the tedium of life and death, tormented Luo Tian to the point of almost committing suicide.

But the rules of Summoner's Rift still compel him to resurrect and fight again and again.

"Life and death are an endless cycle. We are born, they die!"

This classic line from the dog head is perfectly reflected in Luo Tian.

It was precisely because of the terrifying and unbearable experiences he had in Summoner's Rift that Luo Tian cherished the present moment so much.

A satisfying job, a beautiful and virtuous wife, and adorable pets—things that even Luo Tian longed for before entering Summoner's Rift—easily fell into his lap, as if it were a reward for escaping hell.

Although... this satisfying job was merely a convenient way for the Otherworld Management Committee to monitor him.

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