Sir! Don't close the net!

The shocking truth left Al-Jean-Born stunned.

“He’s like, well, living in another world, but unlike the patients I’ve encountered before, the world he imagines is so real, so real that for a moment I felt like I was the patient, trying to get Dr. Levi Esther Richard to accept the world I’ve imagined,” Jeff raised his hand and tapped his forehead. “Even if you try to break down the world he’s imagined, he’ll only respond with ‘yes, yes, yes, yes,’ because he’s enjoying this different world.”

"This is not a problem that talk therapy can solve, so I prescribed him a lot of psychotropic drugs. The specific effect, no, I should say the expected result, is that Levi Esti Richard treats the real world he has imagined as a dream."

"This is the list of those drugs, the tests done on Levi Esti Richard, and the drug purchase authorizations issued by the Institute for Psychological Research."

Jeff opened a drawer and handed a document to Al Chonau.

After a moment's hesitation, Al-Jean-Beau snatched the file and turned his back to Jeff, flipping through it. Jeff shrugged and put his hands behind his head.

Do you need me to explain what the Society for Psychological Research is?

“If you have nothing to do, please do,” Al-Jean-Born said, his brow furrowed as he slid his right index finger across the document, carefully reading each line as if afraid of missing a single word.

"The Psychological Research Society controls the manufacturing methods and distribution channels for drugs used to treat mental illnesses. The Eden Crusade has declared that it will do everything in its power to protect the Psychological Research Society's control over psychotropic drugs. Why do you think that is?"

Jeff held up his finger and waved it from side to side.

"Because they are favored by God."

Al-Chonno paused, then abruptly raised his head.

“Directly using the legacy won’t put any burden on the mind, but directly absorbing its power and appropriating the power of the ancient gods is a different matter. What this world has no shortage of is madness, and those on the verge of madness among the chosen ones of the gods. The mental burden caused by the erosion of completely unknown knowledge during the process of absorbing the power of the legacy is unavoidable, but it can be…”

“Suppress it with medication for mental illness,” Al Chorno gasped.

“That’s right. He’s clearly gone mad, broken, yet he forcibly suppresses his symptoms, making himself believe he’s successfully absorbed the power of the ancient gods within the legacy,” Jeff snapped his fingers. “And a guy like that will never stop there; he’ll definitely rely on medication for mental illness to continue absorbing the power of the ancient gods within the legacy, and the result will be—”

"In order to minimize the occurrence of such disasters, the Psychological Research Society strictly controls the medications for treating mental illnesses. To purchase safe medications for treating mental illnesses through normal channels, one must undergo testing by the Psychological Research Society and obtain approval only after going through multiple layers of approval."

"So you get it now, right? Levi Esti Richard passed the Psychological Research Society's test beautifully and was unanimously considered a severely mentally ill patient who needs medication."

Jeff beckoned to Al-Jonor.

"Do you need me to interpret the test results you have?"

“No, it’s written very clearly here,” Al-Chonno said, placing the document on his desk with a look of reluctance.

Since it involves those favored by the gods, there's nothing to doubt. It's perfectly normal for officially certified mental patients to see a psychiatrist and purchase medication for mental illness.

He couldn't very well hold up this report, point at Li Yili, and yell, "You're a lunatic!"

Ugh—what a wasted trip.

"Is there anything else I can help you with? You seem quite agitated. Do you need some sleeping pills?" Jeff made a money gesture.

"No need, thank you for your time."

Al-Jiong shook his head, turned around, and pushed open the door to leave.

Goodbye~

The door slowly closed, the creaking sound like the claws of an unknown beast tearing at El-Jonor's nerves.

Al-Chonno slowly opened his eyes wide. Li Yili's mental examination report and Jeff's words flowed through his mind. His left hand subconsciously leaned back to stop the door from closing.

The examination report clearly states that Li Yili is a mental patient who feels like a visitor from another world, someone who believes he lives in this world.

Jeff also admitted that during the talk therapy with Li Yili, he once doubted that he was the patient who had created a fictional world.

Al-Chonno turned his head with difficulty, his gaze passing through the still-open door and landing on Jeff's profile, who was turned to the side to admire the starry sky.

A person who feels like a visitor from another world living in this world...

Would someone really go out of their way to seek treatment from a psychologist alone?

Because you feel like an outsider in this world, unable to fit in? Unable to live a normal life? In extreme pain?

Similar reasons are recorded on the drug purchase permit from the Psychological Research Society, which does indeed make such judgments based on the symptoms, drawing conclusions from test results.

But Li Yili... is currently enjoying this world.

Why does Li Yili come here to see a psychologist every week during her lunch break? And who is the medication she buys for treating mental illness being used on?

Jeff seems to have already given him the answer.

Because of absorbing the power of the ancient gods from the legacy, his mind is unstable...

Those favored by the gods!

And this Guo Weidun only had one chosen one.

Jeff, noticing Al Chorno's gaze, tilted his head, his face full of confusion.

"Is there anything else?"

Al-Chonno took a deep breath and gave a polite smile. "No, thank you for your help."

You're welcome. Remember to pay at the front desk.

Al-Chonno gently closed the door, his fingers tightening their grip on the doorknob.

Della Par, head of the young black goat branch.

As an executive officer, he had ample courage to investigate Branch Chief Dela Pal when he had leads.

But as an ordinary person, he lacked the courage to confront Dela Pal, the chosen one of the gods, who was also likely already broken, mentally on the verge of madness, and capable of going berserk at any moment.

The more clues he found, the more desperate he felt about being unable to escape. What else would he discover next?

He felt fear and unease about this future.

And it all started when he began investigating Li Yili.

But he had already touched upon a truth he shouldn't have, and had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue.

"Levi's Est. Richard, what exactly are you plotting...?"

Chapter 18 I have face blindness, I don't know what beauty is.

"How about... we try female body sushi tonight?"

Li Yili crossed her arms, leaned back on a single sofa, looked up at the sky, and murmured to herself.

Valkyrie had hinted to him several times that she wanted a new necklace, and whatever Valkyrie wanted, no matter how reluctant he was at first, he would eventually agree to.

Because Valkyrie is really good at dealing with people in this regard. She doesn't resort to crying, making a scene, or threatening suicide. Instead, she satisfies his wishes first, making him willingly ask for money.

Since he'll eventually succumb to Valhae Rei's advances anyway, he might as well enjoy it.

Just then, the female executive in a tight skirt who came to deliver the documents stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

After finally regaining her balance, the female executive blushed and glanced at Li Yili. She slowly tidied her perfectly neat hair and placed the documents on the desk in front of Li Yili.

Sheep Village is a logistics company with an extremely harmonious working atmosphere. As the branch manager of Sheep Village, Dela Pal once passionately declared at the ribbon-cutting ceremony that all Sheep Village employees are his brothers and that he would never lay off anyone.

But Dela Pal has face blindness, oops—

However, Dela Pal's true identity is that of a chosen one of the black goat's offspring. Although they look the same, Dela Pal, having absorbed the power of the ancient gods, is essentially no longer the same species as ordinary humans.

Therefore, the ordinary employees of Yangcun Village are not his brothers.

To distinguish himself, or to alleviate the frustration of being a chosen one of the gods but having to stay in a place like Guoweidun, which even the gods wouldn't want to associate with, and to be surrounded by ordinary people, only Dera Pal has his own office and his own space. The other Black Goat's offspring, even the best executive officer, Al-Qiong, can only work in a large office.

However, this actually creates an atmosphere where everyone is like brothers, sharing joys and sorrows.

Yes, brothers who share a fixed salary, shout the same slogan, and are always at risk of being abandoned by Dela Pal, who is considered a chosen one of God.

It wasn't that no one in the Cloud Clan had tried to curry favor with Dera Pal; in fact, almost every member of the Cloud Clan had sincerely tried to please her.

La Pal, because La Pal is a chosen one of God. If the Cloud Clan are the cornerstone of a sublime faith, then La Pal, as a chosen one of God, is the practitioner of that faith.

Unfortunately, Dela Pal is face-blind. Oh no, it's just that Dela Pal is only focused on getting rid of Goat Village and leaving Guoweidun. Their attempts to please her often backfire, making Dela Pal extremely irritable. So they can only work honestly and improve their status through their abilities. Those who can climb up will always climb up, and those who are stepping stones will only remain stepping stones.

However, this situation changed after Li Yili joined the company.

Even when there was important business to report, Dela Parr would not allow anyone to enter his personal space, while Li Yili could come and go quite freely. Every time Dela Parr spoke, Li Yili would stand behind him, and later Li Yili would even speak on Dela Parr's behalf.

What truly surprised them was that Dela Parr assigned Li Yili a private office. These long-time employees knew very well that this meant Dela Parr considered Li Yili to be one of their own.

Many of the long-time employees of Yangcun disliked Li Yili, but many others were trying to curry favor with her.

Dela Pal is a chosen one, and they don't know what he's thinking, nor dare they guess. But Li Yili is an ordinary person, and a very human one at that. This means that as long as they flatter Li Yili properly, they can climb the ranks.

The female executive stood in front of her desk, her hands behind her back, shifting her body uncomfortably from side to side, her eyes darting around.

Li Yili raised an eyebrow, noticing the female executive's reaction, and subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

An adult once said that even the most beautiful wife will become tiresome after a while. Even if you lie together, you will only be in a deep meditation, with no emotional fluctuations. This gave rise to a famous line.

Wildflowers smell sweeter than garden flowers.

The female executive in front of me was quite attractive. She seemed to be using cosmetics and perfumes that could only be purchased outside of Guoweidun. She also had large eyes, and many of the crowd were surrounding her. She seemed to be a beauty.

As for why we use the word "seems"?

Because I've spent a lot of time with Valkyrie.

Valkyrie loves collecting all sorts of expensive cosmetics, but she has never used them. Valkyrie is so beautiful that she doesn't know how to use cosmetics to enhance her appearance. In fact, using cosmetics would be as superfluous as adding wires to a naturally beautiful landscape. Valkyrie collects cosmetics for only one reason: to drop them on some occasion to show off to her best friend.

As for the scent, he had confirmed it many times; Valkyrie's scent was her own natural body fragrance. Yes, he had confirmed it many times using various methods.

His relationship with Valhae Rae is very exciting, and it may continue to be exciting.

So, I'm sorry, I have face blindness, I really can't tell if you're pretty or not.

"Is there anything else?"

The female executive bent over awkwardly, then turned and pushed open the door to leave.

Li Yili tilted her head slightly, her gaze following the female executive's back until the door closed before nodding.

Compared to Valkyrie, she's like a collapsed hillside.

Li Yili let out a breath and picked up the documents on the table, flipping through them rapidly.

The content remains the same: the economy can be boosted in a very short time, but education and similar things can only be developed over time. First, we need to cultivate a group of students, let them go out and broaden their horizons, and then let them come back and give back to their hometown.

The students cultivated in this process were captivated by the dazzling world outside and were unwilling to return, but that wasn't the most troublesome problem. The most troublesome problem was the deep-seated inferiority complex in the hearts of the residents of Guoweidun. They genuinely felt that education was something that had nothing to do with Guoweidun.

Only going to a better place can be considered receiving an education. It's better to work in Guoweidun than to stay there, especially now that we're in a period of economic development and welfare benefits. Those who don't benefit are often those who fear change and feel that maintaining the status quo is enough. Such families will only let their children inherit the "father's business" at an early age.

Those who enjoy welfare benefits become blinded by wealth, developing contemptuous thoughts like, "I haven't received an education, yet I can earn so much money." To deny their past poverty and cover up their inferiority complex, they are more enthusiastic about instilling in their children the idea that "we were born rich" and "excellent people should go to excellent environments" than teaching them the hardship that comes with it. This combination of inferiority and a desire for superiority results in their children studying abroad.

The young black goats, however, amplified this idea quite a bit.

That's right! If you want to get an education, you need to go to a big city! We're here to help!