He Fang has only ever lived with his parents. Due to his personality, he has never had any friends, let alone bringing friends home.
He Fang didn't think that he and the delivery man were close enough to take him home, but he did it anyway.
He stared blankly at the young man who took off his clothes in front of him without any hesitation, then he lay down on the bed without any shyness, even hugged the quilt and rubbed it, then showed a look of happiness and satisfaction.
He Fang swallowed his saliva inadvertently, probably because the delivery man now looked not sober, He Fang's social fear was reduced a lot.
Although he was very obedient, the delivery man was obviously in a trance. He Fang felt that this person might not know what he was doing at all.
He Fang obviously didn't want to stare at her, but his eyes couldn't help but look at that perfect body. The delivery man had a really good body, and it wasn't exaggerated to be all muscles. He looked very soft when he relaxed, but both the lines and the details were so beautiful that they didn't look like real people.
He Fang stepped forward and pulled out the quilt that was under the delivery man. He had a cold and a fever, and he couldn't go without the quilt anymore.
Because of He Fang's action, the delivery man changed from lying on his side to lying flat on his back. His beautiful golden hair outlined a wanton but unique curve. When He Fang covered the delivery man with a quilt, he saw his defenseless sleeping face. She was obviously beautiful and sharp, but when she was asleep, she put aside all her aggressiveness, making people feel gentle and harmless.
He Fang thought that the delivery man was probably half awake, otherwise he would not have been so cooperative in giving up the quilt.
He Fang found a thermometer in his little house and took the delivery man's temperature. He was slightly feverish, at 38.2 degrees. He Fang's fever would reach this temperature when he was a child. His body did feel a little uncomfortable, but it was definitely not to the point of being unconscious.
Is it because of physical problems?
He Fang found some medicine in his room and went to boil some water.
He Fang knew that if he got seriously ill, going to the hospital would be a hassle. In order to avoid communicating with others, He Fang would definitely take medicine on time. Although his daily routine was a little disrupted because of playing games, he had never had any serious illness. Once he showed any signs of illness, he would take medicine and rest immediately.
However...
It turns out that there is a huge difference between people who work and those who don't. Even in such a situation, they still work hard without taking a break.
He Fang placed the water cup and medicine on the bedside, then stepped back a few steps. He tentatively said, "Hey, there's medicine on the bedside. Get up and take it."
Just as He Fang thought, the delivery man was conscious, but a little slow. After hearing He Fang's voice, the delivery man opened his eyes, but his eyes were still hazy. He tilted his head slightly, saw the medicine on the bedside, and then he sat up.
The quilt that had been covering her slipped down again, revealing the beautiful jade. He Fang saw nothing but white before his eyes and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look again. Because he was not familiar with this situation, He Fang knew that he must have blushed.
But the delivery girl didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, just took the medicine obediently. She looked so obedient, like a puppet, and a particularly beautiful one.
He Fang looked up and saw that the delivery man not only took the medicine, but also drank up the water. It was a large glass of water, which he gulped down directly, and he even held it upside down without missing a single drop.
He Fang was in a complicated mood. Was he thirsty?
He Fang thought about it and took the cup to pour some water.
The delivery man drank it all, not a drop left.
He Fang had a very complicated expression, and then went to pour a glass of water.
After drinking four glasses of water in a row, He Fang thought that the other party was extremely dehydrated. When he wanted to pour another glass, he heard the delivery man burp. He Fang saw that his belly was a little bulging.
He Fang suddenly realized that it was not because the other party wanted to drink water, but because he poured water for him, so he drank it all.
He Fang looked a little embarrassed. Is it okay to drink so much water? It should be okay. Aren't patients told to drink more water?
He Fang felt a little guilty. Looking at the person sitting on the bed with no intention of lying down, He Fang tentatively said, "Go to sleep."
Long blond hair fell from the delivery man's shoulders. His light pink face showed fatigue. He closed his eyes and fell backwards. He looked extremely exhausted and seemed to have fainted.
He Fang was startled by the other party and immediately stepped forward, but found that the delivery man's breathing was still relatively steady. When He Fang covered the delivery man with a quilt, the delivery man knew that he was hugging the quilt and changing to a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
He Fang found the antipyretic patch in his room. He Fang originally wanted to ask the other party to get up and apply it himself, but thinking of how exhausted he was when he fell down, he felt mixed emotions.
He quietly walked around to the other person who was lying on his side, but he was still dazed looking at his sleeping face.
He Fang never tried to touch anyone, not even his parents.
His fingers gently lifted the strands of hair on the other person's forehead. The golden hair was surprisingly cool and soft to the touch, and felt as wonderful as silk. It exactly met all of He Fang's fantasies about this head of golden hair.
He Fang noticed that the roots of the blond hair were not mixed with color. Was it because of the good dyeing technique? Or was he born with this hair color? Mixed race?
He Fang realized that he had been staring at a man for such a long time without realizing it. He blushed for his bold behavior. He immediately put the fever-reducing patch on the man's forehead and quickly walked out the door.
He felt his heart beating violently. Was he taking advantage of someone's misfortune?
He Fang touched his cheek. He knew how red his face was without looking in the mirror.
He was even mistakenly thought to be drunk because of this problem, and was severely criticized by the disciplinary teacher who was unaware of the situation.
But later, when everyone found out that this was his own problem, they deliberately approached him and amused themselves by watching his embarrassed and red face.
He Fang didn't like being seen with a red face, so he even refused to take the bus. Instead, he saved up money to buy a very cheap bicycle and rode it to and from school, regardless of the season.
Luckily, the delivery man probably couldn't see his facial expression.
The more He Fang thought about it, the more depressed he felt.
Although he brought the person back in one go, after all, their relationship was just that of netizens who had business contacts in the three-dimensional world. Could this also be considered a personal encounter in some sense?
But He Fang also knew that he was a boring person who was not liked by others. He was afraid that the other party would show a look of disgust after discovering the truth.
If that were to happen, he would probably have to move away.
He Fang's house is a standard single apartment with a living room, a bedroom, a kitchen and a bathroom. The delivery man occupied the bedroom, so He Fang could only sleep on the sofa in the living room. Unfortunately, his video game console and computer were both in the bedroom. In the end, He Fang could only secretly take out the game console from the room and play it outside while connected to the TV.
Ever since getting the somatosensory warehouse, He Fang has used it to check event statistics every time he logs into his computer account. While eating takeout, he watches the entire city scene of "The Village Never Restarts" on TV.
In "Restart of the Ruins", all you can do on the console is construction. Many tasks cannot be completed and you can only take a general look at them. If you want to do a variety of rich tasks, you can only go to the experience warehouse.
He Fang sat curled up on the sofa, watching TV.
In the game, a day and night can pass in a short time, and when He Fang looked at this scene, he felt like he was back to the time when he first played this game.
"Xu Wu Restart" is a game with beautiful scenes, and the activity tracks of the small N-PC characters in it are also very interesting.
He remembered that he had once tracked a certain little man on the page and saw the little man enter a clothing store. Then he waited until the sun went down and the little man hadn't come out. He Fang was curious and wondered if the N-PC would refresh, so he expanded to the character's perspective to observe. Then he was surprised to find that these people who entered the clothing store would actually change into another set of clothes and come out again. The face was the same, but the clothes were different, so he couldn't see anything when he looked down!
The game is so beautifully designed that it can almost be considered demanding.
He Fang just has social phobia, which doesn't mean he can really stay away from the crowd. He doesn't dare to sit among the crowd, but in the game, he can fully experience the feeling of the hustle and bustle passing by him.
So he would often watch like this, finding an empty corner of the park and sitting there to watch for an entire afternoon. During this time, some interesting little things would always happen in front of him, such as a child playing with a ball in a fixed route, and suddenly the ball rolled off course, across the road and rolled at his feet.
He Fang controlled the direction and toured the main city. The people in the main city were still living happily, but this time He Fang clicked on the train and turned his attention to the City of Angels.
The high-rise buildings in Angel City are completely different from those in the main city, so they have become translucent. As long as He Fang chooses a certain floor, the other floors will become extremely invisible. Then He Fang suddenly noticed that a certain place in Angel City was being renovated at this time.
He Fang took a closer look and found that it was an N-PC in the main city that was hanging a supermarket sign at the door. He Fang raised his eyebrows. The people in his main city would really find ways to open stores anywhere and were not shy at all.
He Fang looked at the statistics of Angel City and found that the happiness level of Angel City was not very high and the progress was very slow. He Fang frowned slightly.
Logically, they don't have to worry anymore. They have better ways to take care of their 'fire' and it has been improving all the time. Why has it stopped now? What happened?
He Fang decided to check on the situation of Angel City after going online, so that both cities can flourish.
He Fang finally shifted the scene to Hope City. It was already night time, but the entire Hope City was brightly lit. The entire city was unusually active.
He Fang didn't notice it when he was in the somatosensory warehouse, but once he switched to TV, from the bird's-eye view, the whole city was brightly lit, with people moving everywhere, as if it was a city that never sleeps.
He Fang zoomed in and found that there were places selling snacks and small items everywhere on the street, and supermarkets were open 24 hours a day. Even in Hope City, almost every house had lights on, and there were flickering figures in the light.
He Fang was a little surprised. He zoomed in a little closer to the city and found that there were three most lively places in the city at this time: the snack street, the hospital, and the educational institution.
It was probably because a lot of people suddenly poured in, and the people who originally came to the city were in poor health and needed to work during the day, and night was the best time to recuperate. In addition, educational institutions have the largest flow of people. The old, weak, and disabled people in the city used to farm most of the time, but after the people who came to the city came, they seemed to have suddenly released their nature under repression, and were full of curiosity about the knowledge of the whole world.
He Fang discovered that the happiness of the residents of Hope City increases fastest when they are studying.
But people need to sleep. Working so hard is not good for your health, and it will definitely make it worse.
His city hasn't even started to enter a period of rapid development yet, so how come they are rolling up one after another?
He Fang was filled with worries, wondering whether he should simply issue a decree requiring everyone to have adequate rest time. However, on second thought, He Fang felt that this was unscientific. If such a decree was to be issued, who would supervise it?
Besides, these people learn voluntarily, and we can't force them not to learn.
When He Fang looked at the entire city, he felt a vitality that was completely different from that of the City of Angels.
He Fang thought about it, maybe because of their experiences, the people of Hope City and Descent City would cherish the present more after experiencing too much oppression and suffering. The City of Angels, which already had faith and ability, suddenly lost the label of a tourist city. It might be okay at the beginning, but gradually the shortcomings of this city were exposed.
He Fang's eyes suddenly caught the figure kneeling in front of the landmark stone statue. Perhaps because he had seen it many times, some recognizable N-PCs could tell who it was at a glance, and that figure was obviously Shen Houyun's mother.
Mother Shen's back looked very tired, but every time He Fang saw this mother, she would try hard to smile to the people around her.
He Fang zoomed in and stood right in front of Shen's mother. Shen's mother's expression was extremely pious, just like the most devout believer in the world. She didn't cry, but perhaps it was because of this lack of crying that people could feel her suppressed despair.
As He Fang was thinking, he turned on his phone to check if there was any response to the video he posted. However, when he saw the comments that were more explosive than ever before, He Fang was also stunned.
'This city lord loves your city so much, no wonder it has developed so well.'
'This is the most gentle city lord to N-PC among all the city lords I follow. I think the reason why the story summarized by this city lord is so attractive is because the city lord really loves his N-PC with all his heart, which is why he can show us such a vivid N-PC personality. To be honest, I am starting to wonder if this is not a game, but a real person.'
'I cried so hard watching this. Shen Houyun is indeed a man of great righteousness, but he is also quite selfish. I don't understand why he attacked the city lord for his mother and the city. Why does he have to be so extreme? I think it is probably exaggerated for the sake of his character setting. In fact, he is just a selfish person. The city lord's city itself cannot bear so many people at once. If it weren't for the fact that the people of this city love the city lord and are willing to share the population pressure with the city lord, then the city lord would definitely be the one with the most headaches now. He is lying there fearless.'
'I can understand Shen Houyun's feelings, but I cannot accept his actions. Even though he paid with his life in the end, his act of dragging others into the water by force is indeed a malicious act. If there is such an N-PC in my city, I will definitely not want to resurrect him. Since he wants to be righteous, let him be righteous. However, this is the city lord's city, and I think the city lord is kind-hearted. I will try to see if there is a way to resurrect N-PC in my save file.'
He Fang read a lot and found that everyone's essays were about their dissatisfaction with Shen Houyun, but in the end they would suddenly change the subject and say that they would try to see if there was a way to revive N-PC. It seemed like the whole screen was full of people saying one thing and doing another.
'To be honest, I find it unscientific that he could still be alive after his two most important organs, the brain and the heart, were pierced. I feel that the city lord's city is not a 100% scientific city. It must have some kind of mysterious power. Maybe we can try to use this mysterious power.'
'I once had a city, a city of superpowers. When the superpowers were successfully developed, it went through a super-fast development phase. As a result, they couldn't control the mutation and a super-powered body was born. The randomness was particularly high. Unexpectedly, the superpowered body that was randomly generated was a person with a twisted personality. Humans and superpowers united to fight against the mutant group, but the result was the destruction of the world. My save file was lost. I said so much because I want to say that in my city, there are healing superpowers. As long as the person is not dead, bones can really grow flesh. This proves that complete healing is allowed in the game. You can try it, city lord.'
'I have one too. I made a medieval city with priests. The priests can have healing powers when they pray to the gods. There are also necromancers. The undead can actually resurrect the dead! But because of the problem with the world setting, gods and demons appeared. My city was completely destroyed in the end of the battle between gods and demons. My save files are gone.'
He Fang read the messages one by one and found that the cities of other players who left messages had basically been destroyed, and some of them sounded like not only the cities were destroyed, but the world was destroyed.
But everyone unanimously pointed out that healing is possible, and even resurrection is possible, which proves that resurrecting N-PC is actually feasible in the world of "Xu Wu Restart" as long as the settings are reasonable.
City settings?
He Fang hugged his legs and thought about his city settings.
It actually had a realistic setting, but after "Restart of the Ruins" was launched online, it was directly changed to a fantasy setting. In fact, if it was said to be a superpower city or a city of gods and demons, it might be better.
Superpowers are a good match for the end of the world, but can they be matched with gods and demons?
He Fang narrowed his eyes and said that the apocalypse around his city was actually a world created by the algorithm of "The Rebirth of the Ruins".
If you think about it carefully, the most unreasonable things in your city are the landmarks and the Rainbow Team light poles. However, the mechas on the light poles can fit in with the mobile city in the apocalypse. The general background should be a steel world of technological wasteland, so it is normal to have mechas.
The only discord among them is the landmark.
He Fang thought that Bianji had been keeping Shen Houyun alive, but he had not given such an order to Bianji, so in fact, Bianji should have accepted Shen's mother's prayers from the very beginning, so he kept Shen Houyun alive.
But the landmark should be positioned as 'Faith in God'. God treats every believer fairly, so it is impossible for him to fully respond to Shen's mother's request.
What if it’s yourself?
If anyone can directly input commands to the landmark, does that prove that it is actually possible to directly use the current faith value of the landmark to revive Shen Houyun?
He Fang thought it was worth a try.
He Fang looked at it, thought a lot, and gradually fell asleep on the sofa with his eyes closed.
At this time at night in the main city, everyone discovered a very serious problem.
The landmark is gone!
Although the landmark sculpture is still standing there, everyone knows that the landmark is no longer standing there obediently, but has disappeared without a trace!
"Damn it, that guy from the Holy Lord seems to have robbed the Creator's takeaway and never came back!"
"Could this cunning Lord have done something unlawful to our beloved Creator?"
“Ahhhhhhhhh, you would never have thought that I would see the Creator go out! I am the Creator’s neighbor, and as soon as I heard the sound of the Creator opening the door, I looked out the door. You don’t know how my heart almost jumped out of my chest when I saw the living Creator! Woo woo woo woo, the Creator is so beautiful, you can’t imagine how good-looking He is!”
"The Creator is out? What's going on? Is it recorded? What does the Creator's voice sound like? Did anyone record it? Please, let me hear it! Just let me hear it! Help me, I'm going to die. Without the image of the Creator to keep me alive, I'm going to die on the spot!"
"Although I am really happy that the Creator has come out, you will never imagine that the Creator was tricked out by the Holy Lord! I saw it with my own eyes! The Holy Lord pretended to be sick and lay beside the flower bed, and then he acted coquettishly to make the Creator soften his heart towards him. Then I watched helplessly as the Holy Lord was taken home by the Creator!"
In an instant, the whole city took three deep breaths.
Everyone's brain froze.
Some people were calm but now they were filled with anxiety. They paced around and bit their fingers. "Damn Saint Lord, cunning Saint Lord, scheming Saint Lord, when did he start planning to enter the Creator's house? How could our simple Lord City Lord be so easily deceived by such a person? It's too much, too much."
Some people were extremely angry: "No one stopped him? Ah? I know you would be so excited that your legs would go weak and you would lose your mind when you saw the Creator, but you had to stop the Creator from being seduced by the Holy Lord! Why didn't anyone call the police and send the Holy Lord to the hospital when they saw him! How could you just watch the Creator let the wolf into the house like that!"
Some people even became angrier and sadder the more they thought about it, and burst into tears on the spot.
The entire main city was in chaos, but suddenly everyone heard a voice.
In an instant, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. There was no anger or despair in their eyes. Everyone walked along the designated route with simple steps, and one by one, they all entered the N-PC mode.
This sound is the login prompt of the Creator game. At the moment when this prompt sounded, everyone was where they should be. Zhu Yan was in the research institute, Yuan Zhiran was in the military area, Lu Hu was in the Ministry of Finance, and Guo Miaofeng was in the government. Everyone was quietly fixed in a certain place, on a certain line, and they were all just N-PCs.
After a long time, the N-PCs in all the major cities slowed down their pace.
They know that now their Creator is asleep.
Even though they knew that the sound of their footsteps in the game could not be conveyed to the Creator who was watching them on TV, instinctively no N-PC was willing to make even the slightest sound to disturb the sleep of the Creator they cherished.
He Fang woke up once in the middle of the night. Seeing that the game was still open, He Fang blinked his hazy eyes and closed the game.
He Fang forced himself to get up from the sofa, took out the thermometer and measured the delivery man's temperature again. He took off the fever-reducing patch on the delivery man's forehead, measured the temperature briefly, and measured all over his body. He was surprised to find that the fever had gone away.
At this time, he looked down at the delivery man in the light of the living room. The delivery man was probably asleep and did not respond to his actions.
He Fang looked at this handsome man whose beauty was like a work of art, but at this moment, instead of being amazed, he felt a more inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
He Fang had never looked at other people's faces so carefully. When he lived in a university dormitory, he didn't even dare to look at other people's faces carefully, let alone look at other people's sleeping faces when they were sleeping.
Because he seldom looked at other people's faces, He Fang had a very vague memory of everyone's appearance. So now that he could observe others' appearance carefully from such a close distance, he actually felt a rare sense of security.
No one would laugh at him, and he would not be afraid of the fear that would come after looking into other people's eyes. Just looking at them like this made He Fang feel very satisfied.
Even if it's only one day, it will be a precious memory for He Fang.
He Fang quietly left the delivery man and carefully closed the door.
When He Fang woke up in the morning, he found him sleeping on the bed, and he was covered with a blanket. His memory gradually came back, and He Fang suddenly realized that the blanket on him was the blanket that he had covered the delivery man before, and he was actually sleeping on the bed of the delivery man who was supposed to be asleep!
He Fang suddenly turned over and subconsciously went to look for the delivery man. However, his room was only this much space and he could see clearly at a glance, but his room was empty and there was nothing.
The delivery man left.
He Fang felt his heart skip a beat. Rather than being happy about not having to face social events, he felt an indescribable sense of loss.
After a long silence, He Fang felt that he seemed to have come out of the strange mood after waking up.
Actually, there is nothing to lose. Aren’t there enough things to lose in social situations?
Every time he saw someone coming to talk to him, he was obviously happy and excited, but once he faced the other person, his joy was instantly crushed by fear. He missed the opportunity to make friends time and time again, failed to successfully accept the kindness of others, and was even misunderstood by others in the end. Aren’t such things countless?
He Fang scratched his hair, but...
It would be a bit embarrassing.
He Fang got out of bed and planned to go to the bathroom to wash up.
However, he suddenly stopped and turned around. He saw a breakfast on the dining table in his living room!
That breakfast was still warm. It was from a bun shop that he really liked to eat at. The buns here had thin skin and lots of fillings and tasted great, especially the spicy soup, which was very much to his liking. As long as he could get up early, he would order breakfast from this shop, although he usually woke up and slept until noon when the shop was closed.
The things placed here must have been bought by the delivery man!
There was a key next to the breakfast, which was the key that I had casually placed on the table when I came in yesterday.
He Fang's confused mind gradually became clear, and he realized that he should have been sleeping on the sofa, but when he woke up, he was in the bed. If the other person really didn't like him, why would he carry him to the bed and cover him with a quilt?
And no matter how deep his sleep was, he shouldn't have no reaction at all when being moved. The other party's actions were so cautious. Doesn't it prove that the other party actually doesn't dislike him?
A delivery man delivers so much takeout every day, but he still remembers my preferences. Besides, I didn’t order much, so he should be concerned about it, right?
He Fang felt that he must have thought too much, but every little detail made him excited.
He Fang did not continue washing, but went back to the room and took out his mobile phone.
There is quite a lot of information on the delivery man’s profile picture.
After He Fang opened it, he saw a series of voices, but he was not unhappy. On the contrary, he felt relieved at this moment.
He Fang listened to a series of voice messages one by one.
'Thank you, dear customer, for taking care of me when I was sick, giving me medicine and letting me sleep in bed. You are such a kind person!'
'I owe you so much. How long will it take me to pay you back? Don't worry, I will repay you with my whole life!'
The last sentence was said in a deliberately amusing tone, and He Fang couldn't help laughing out loud.
'Dear customer, I took your key to buy breakfast for you. I am sorry for using your key without your permission. Please forgive me.'
'Sir, your home is so clean. You are a boy who loves cleanliness!'
He Fang's cheeks turned red. He was also sloppy sometimes, but it just happened that he had just cleaned up a little while ago.
'Customer, I have taken your rubbish down for you to throw away!'
'Dear customer, you look so cute when you sleep!'
'Dear customer, I'm going to take your order! Remember to have breakfast when you wake up!'
However, when he saw the last sentence, He Fang felt like his head exploded. Ah... He suddenly remembered that they had actually met each other before!
Although they had seen each other when they were not fully awake, if I looked at the delivery man like that when I was asleep, did the delivery man also look at me like that when I was asleep?
He Fang just felt that the more he thought about it, the redder his face became, and the more embarrassed he became.
He Fang thought about it and sent a message.
'Are you feeling better? Do you want to take another day off?'
Instead of speaking with voice, He Fang habitually typed. He felt that he was so embarrassed that he could not speak.
As soon as the message was sent, He Fang received an immediate reply from the other party: "I am in good health. I just had a fever and my mind was not clear. Now the fever has gone away. There is no problem at all!"
He Fang was stunned for a moment, as if he could see the long golden hair shining again.
After thinking for a while, He Fang replied: "The disease may not be cured yet, don't take it lightly, take medicine, rest, and sleep."
However, the other party quickly replied to his message: "Don't worry, customer, if I have a fever again, I will go downstairs and wait for you to pick me up and take me home!"
He Fang was suddenly amused by this shamelessness.
He Fang has never felt so at ease.
'Don't always reply to messages when running an order, and be careful on the road.'
The other party replied immediately: "Okay, don't worry, I'm an expert in delivering orders, with a 100% favorable review rate and a 0% late arrival rate. I'm a super excellent delivery man!"
He Fang did not dare to reply to the message this time. He felt that from the words he wrote, this delivery man seemed to be so proud of himself that he did not know what humility was.
He Fang was afraid of talking to him all the time, and the other party really had a car accident when he was delivering food, so he decided not to reply.
After washing up, He Fang sat at the dining table. The breakfast was a little cold, but that did not affect its deliciousness. He Fang smiled while eating.
In fact, he was still a little worried about whether it would be awkward when he faced the delivery man in the morning. He hadn't communicated with anyone for such a long time, and if his attitude was too strange, would it make the other party unhappy?
But now that they have actually met, they don't have to have awkward face-to-face communication, and they are very grateful to each other.
Deep down, He Fang is actually very grateful for this opportunity.
He bravely took the first step as a friend and did not mess it up.
This was not the same communication that had frightened him in the past. He Fang didn't know whether the other party did it intentionally or unintentionally, but in such a short time together, He Fang always felt very warm.
He thinks the current situation is good.
At this time, I am satisfied with the landmarks and N-PC passing by.
"Oh my, I thought it was not that serious. I was worried, but in the end I slept in a separate room from the Creator for the whole night. There was no communication the whole time. The Creator played the game all night and fell asleep on the sofa. Oh, I was so angry. This damn Saint actually dared to sleep in the Creator's bed and let the Creator sleep on the sofa. Who gave him the courage?! Doesn't he feel guilty? Does he really think he is qualified to sleep in the Creator's bed? Shameless!"
N-PC kept muttering as he passed the landmark. Although it sounded like he was taking pleasure in the misfortune of others, his resentment was almost materialized.
The landmark remained untouched.
"The Creator is indeed just as we know him to be. He is gentle and considerate, and he helps those in need without hesitation. This is the most perfect nature of our Creator. Those who take advantage of the nature of our beloved Creator will be retaliated against sooner or later!"
"The Holy Lord is a perfect example of what it means to be shameless. Our Creator was only kind-hearted, but he acted like a smug person who had been favored by the Creator. Nothing happened, so how could he behave like this?"
However, no matter how the N-PCs passing by muttered and deliberately raised their voices for the landmark to hear, the landmark always held its head high and had a refreshing expression like the morning dew. Even the holy beasts under its feet were full of vigor and vitality, and their asking-for-a-beating looks made everyone grit their teeth in hatred.