How did I turn the victim into Feng Aotian?

Although she is a beautiful girl, she has a perverted expression, blushing and gasping for breath.

The air-conditioning lighting in the room sensed the change in environment and became brighter.

Katia probably felt similarly when the singer Miku, whom she had been pursuing for many years, materialized and appeared in her room.

"It actually came to me... Gudu, awesome. As a COS, the level of completion is too high."

"I have checked your mind. You are what society calls a lolita control."

For the first time, Hetanid showed fear.

"You, a human, are too concerned about appearance, aren't you? It's just a layer of skin. You think this attitude is easier to accept, so I thought of using this attitude to talk to you, but seeing how you are, it seems that I still need to change it..."

"No, that's fine! This is my lifelong request, keep it like this! Whether it's a banana or a bed, I will give it to you."

Katia panted and snapped the shutter of her camera for Hetanid, a magical girl who looked like Elulu.

Especially the posture of Hetanid unconsciously crossing her hands in front of her chest while thinking, which highlighted her white breasts wrapped in a swimsuit.

Katia had the urge to hug him.

It's so cute!

"Goooo... If you are so sincere, I know, just keep it like this. But I just merged my magic with yours, so I need some time to adjust. I really want to sleep too."

"Please let me take a few more pictures! Please, could you change this one and follow this one, please?"

Katia took out the figurine of Elulu wearing a skirt and sitting on a stool.

Now I completely understand what Shilok meant by "she" and "be gentle".

Thank you, Shilok!

You are the best!

"I am not your dress-up doll..."

There was a hint of disgust in Hetanid's troubled expression, but he still followed Katia's instructions, transformed himself into the figure's appearance, and changed into a new Lolita dress.

68. Get back together, patient

Sunday, May 4.

The weather was clear and the sky was spotlessly clean and blue.

"My attitude towards you these days has not been very nice and has made you feel uncomfortable. I apologize for this."

Brid bowed to Shilok gracefully, her orange ponytail hanging down, revealing her fair neck trembling slightly.

"I don't feel any discomfort! Look up quickly, I forgive you, it's okay."

There was a pavilion in the lakeside park, and there were already many elderly women and men out doing morning exercises. They looked over here from time to time, making Shilok feel as if he had done something bad.

"You...really forgive me?"

"There's no such thing as forgiveness or not. I've never been angry with you!"

"That means you haven't forgiven me..."

"I forgive you, I forgive you. Please raise your head."

After repeated urging from Hillock, Brid finally raised her head.

Two weeks later, when I met Brid's determined eyes, I felt that she became more charming.

My heart is beating a little fast. Is this what they call beauty created by distance?

In order to ease the atmosphere, Shilok randomly picked a topic:

"Should I say something about the way you bow? I always feel like you're pretty good at it, huh?"

"I practiced for 2 hours yesterday. Give me more time and I can do better."

"Don't practice this kind of nonsense..."

But this also shows how sincere her apology is.

Shilok really couldn't do anything about Brid.

It should be said that he doesn't understand.

Why did he suddenly want to reconcile with me? He was used to the feeling of keeping a distance...

"Then can you tell me why you wanted to keep your distance from me before?"

When Brid heard this, her cheeks flushed and she turned her face away slightly.

"...I don't really want to say it."

“…”

Eh? What happened?

The sudden shyness and cuteness made Shilok confused.

Is there some unspeakable secret here?

I think I didn't do anything naughty when I cooked for you.

Shilok racked his brains to think about what he had done to Brid.

It seemed that all this started when she came to visit my house that night?

In other words...sister, did Hill do anything?

But Shilok didn't want to believe it.

That was his lovely and precious sister, and he didn't want to doubt Hill.

Forget it.

Let's just put this matter behind us.

As long as we have the master-disciple relationship, there won't be any special situations between us.

"But there is one thing I can say." Brid stroked her slightly heaving chest.

"I've made a good friend. Thanks to her words, I decided to become friends with you, Shilok."

Brid seemed to have let it go, but she still asked Shilok in a confused tone:

"We are friends, right?"

Uh, how should I put it.

It's amazing that Brid can say such things seriously.

Even though he knew she meant well, Shilok still felt embarrassed.

Is this what they call "sincerity" the biggest killer?

Hillock responded quickly:

"of course."

Brid nodded:

"Then please make me some breakfast."

"my pleasure."

Although I don’t know who that good friend is, that person really helped repair the relationship between me and Brid.

Well, that’s good, isn’t it?

—Meet the Big Eater—

"Well?"

This sentence suddenly popped up in Shilok's mind.

This was a sentence from the message sent by Beren in the dungeon.

Wait a moment.....

At the same time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The so-called good friend, could it be Beren?

"Is the person you are talking about called Gwena?"

Brid opened her eyes slightly.

"That's amazing, how did you know?"

"Because the white coat is my XP, I remember the name of the female teacher in the health room."

In the game, Brid has never had any contact with Beren.

Because Brid loves to exercise and is in good health, the chances of getting seriously injured are mostly in the dungeon, and with Korsi, the [Priest], there is basically no chance of running into Beren in the health room.

it should be no problem?

Anyway, this is not the first time such a small butterfly effect has appeared.

Hope it's okay.

"Siroc, are you okay? You have dark circles under your eyes. I brought mint lemon tea."

"Ah? Um... It's okay, I'll just go back and take a nap later."

Shilok felt his eyelids were so heavy that they might close at any time, so he simply took out a fatigue-relieving potion from his watch and drank it.

Last night, Hillock maintained his dignity as an older brother and finished Resident Evil 6 at 4: in the morning.

Hill fell asleep holding himself in his arms (how did he do that?), with saliva dripping down his neck.

Shilok put her on the bed and was about to take a shower. As soon as he left the room, he ran into his father Claude again. This time, Claude said he would punch Shilok no matter what, so Shilok ran out of the door...

It's like not sleeping all night.

"Really? Don't push yourself. I still have two weeks left before the duel with Cliff, so I should adjust my diet and sleep schedule every day to stay in the best condition to meet the challenge."

"I agree very much, and I will learn from you."

Shilok really thought so.

A good body is the capital of the revolution.

Even if his fatigue these days was all self-inflicted, he totally deserved it.

Besides, Shilok hoped that this was an illusion.

Today, Brid was still cold and dull.

But the words seem to have become a little...more?

It's like, actively wanting to chat with myself.

"Shilok, if you are ready, let's start training."

"Oh.... no problem, come on."

Shilok changed his mindset and decided to use his Lv13 body function to surprise Brid.

Now I am no longer the rookie who would almost die after running three kilometers.

Haha, I’m really looking forward to Brid’s expression of envy and admiration.

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St. Luke's Medical Center, Building 307, Room .

The door number bore the patient's name - Cliff Rathor.

"xi.....ro......ka...x"

Before the head nurse and the nurses entered the ward, they heard intermittent whispers coming from inside.

[Priest] This profession is easy to learn, but there are few people who can truly master it.

The essence depends on the combination of the user's magic power, skills, and talents. Only when these three are well matched can sufficient healing effect be produced.

Therefore, although most doctors have the healing skills of the Priest, the combination of the three items themselves is insufficient. They can only treat abrasions and fractures, but they are helpless when it comes to cancer or brain tumors.

There are not many high-level [Priests], and those who can bring the dead back to life will basically be poached by the Varosa Group or Benol Company, so they rarely come to work in places like hospitals.

Furthermore, no matter whether it is props or skills, their usage is subject to certain conditions and restrictions.