Chapter 197: The spell is high, and the spell progress is 100%...
[Remaining sigh duration: 4:50:44]
"It seems like there are... more and more people." The players almost stuck to the Zen temple to avoid obstructing pedestrians.
"Hmm..." He mumbled a vague response, showing no reaction to the player's approach. "There will be more people at night. There's a fireworks display tonight."
The player nodded, but another question popped up: "How did Shen'er know that?"
The player and the other party arrived here at the same time, but Zenyuan Shener knew the local situation much better than the player.
"...Tsk." Chanyuan Shener nodded his ears and signaled with his actions.
The player, not expecting a response, said blankly, "...Oh."
Heaven and cursed five senses! So powerful!
The players' attention was quickly drawn to the bustling street life. They squatted in front of the newly set up stalls to watch. Seeing Chanyuan Shen'er approaching, they called out, "Shen'er, do you want to come play?"
Chanyuan Shen'er's eyes fell on the stall in front of him. It was a common lottery box. If you were lucky, you could draw some interesting gadgets in it.
The player tries to draw once and gets a few candies.
A neither good nor bad result.
Zenyuan casually drew a ticket without even looking at it, and showed the empty ticket to the players.
Wow…
Same probability as the jackpot.
To some extent, it was also "lucky".
As if it were the result he had expected, Chanyuan Shen'er calmly threw away the stick that seemed to be mocking him, his tone unconsciously tinged with sarcasm, "Good luck has never been associated with Chanyuan Shen'er."
The player thought for a moment and grabbed his hand that was hanging by his side.
【Ordinary amulet*1】
Zenyuan Shener looked at the amulet in his hand and raised his eyes silently.
"I bought it at a shrine with a friend a while ago. It's said to be blessed by the gods." The player said sincerely, "I hope it will bring you some good luck."
He glanced at it, roughly weighing the price in his mind, and accepted it without any intention of refusing: "Okay."
He casually put the amulet into his arms and said nothing for a while, leading the players away from the street which was gradually becoming crowded.
"Shen'er, do you have any plans for the future? Or anything you want to do?" The player looked up and asked Zenyuan Shen'er beside him.
Zenyuan could easily see what the other person had written on the paper where he had been writing with his head down not long ago. Perhaps there was a reason why the other person had not thought of avoiding him.
Planning for the future, a stable job, having a long-term residence...
Zen Yuanshen'er asked with some mockery, "If I follow the plan above, I will be happy?"
He didn't forget the purpose of the players looking for him.
"No, this is just the standard of living a normal person should have," the player corrected him.
Chanyuan Shen'er curled his lips: "Aren't you pretending to be familiar with me? Don't you know what I want?"
The player is lost in memories.
"Eh, if I were to say I have an impression...I really want to marry into your family? Maybe..."
Zen Yuanshier figured it out easily.
With his body bound by heaven and curse and this pretty good face, he always gets some preferential treatment from women.
He knows this.
Staring at the player's face, he actually accepted it without much resistance in the trance-like Zen temple.
"Marrying a woman step by step... doesn't seem so bad."
Zen Yuan seemed lost in thought. He quickly shook himself out of his thoughts and said in a deliberately embarrassing tone, "Do you have a way to make it happen for me?"
"Hmm... that's not quite accurate, but I have a vague idea of what to do."
The player rummaged around and pulled out a page from his pocket - a book page.
It is the reward the player received in the previous copy.
Under the gaze of Zen Yuan Shen'er, the player raised his hands holding the pages of the book above his head: "Clang clang!"
“Whatever is written on it will become reality.”
Zenyuan had never heard of a spell tool having such an effect, and he almost instinctively quipped, "Ha, if there really is such a spell tool, why didn't I see you using it to turn yourself into a sorcerer?"
“…”
None of them spoke again, and for a moment the only sound around them was the sporadic sound of fireworks exploding in the distance.
The brilliant light of the fireworks reflected into the players' eyes, making the light green color vivid.
Facing the player's gentle gaze, Zenyuan suddenly realized something.
The other party wanted to use that piece of paper to make him happy and give up the possibility of becoming a sorcerer.
The Zen temple only wants to laugh.
Everything that happened to him in the Zen temple, which was neither a sorcerer nor a human, seemed like a naked mockery of him.
The opportunity he had been seeking was used by the other party on inexplicable and illusory concepts.
"...Does it really make sense to make someone like me happy?" he asked sincerely.
It was like encountering an incomprehensible existence, unable to even perform basic disguise. The wildness that emanated from his bones faded away, and the deep eyes that looked at the player contained a calmness that was not in line with his age.
"Never mind." He didn't expect the player to answer.
"Whatever it is, it's up to you."
Chanyuan Shen'er indifferently put his life in the hands of others, and his expression at this moment vaguely overlaps with the figure that players are more familiar with.
[Remaining sigh duration: 1:02]
"Shier always acts like the world is rotten and he's willing to fall into depravity. ... Actually, until just now, I was wondering whether to just ignore everything that made Shier suffer."
The player lowered his head, folded the page with the text into a long strip, and rolled it into a paper ring.
"But without those experiences, I'm afraid the Shi'er standing before me wouldn't be the Shi'er."
The player took the other person's hand, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and smiled at him: "So! I want to give Shen Er a chance to grab it."
Happiness is within reach, as long as he reaches out his hand, he can get it...
"If you ever meet someone who puts a ring on your finger like this in the future."
The pages of the book are folded into the shape of a ring and worn on the other person's finger.
"Your place..."
His chest was pressed against his fingertips, his heart beating violently beneath his ribs, unaware of anything. He spoke carefully, word for word, "It's no longer empty."
'Crackling'
Large bursts of fireworks flew upwards at the appointed time, instantly illuminating the night sky as bright as day. The two stood on the river bank, and the water surface reflected the magnificent scene in the sky faithfully.
Fireworks suddenly exploded above and below, illuminating the surrounding area for a moment, allowing them to clearly see each other's expressions.
Zenyuan Shen'er's jaw was slightly tense, but his expression didn't change much, at least the players didn't notice.
"...I have absolutely no idea what you're thinking." He sighed in self-abandonment.
Glancing at the remaining time of [Sigh], the player chooses to end [Communication] before the countdown ends.
"I was wondering..." The player lowered his voice.
The player's eyes were brightly colored by the reflected fireworks, and his voice, which was not deliberately raised, was almost swallowed up by the exploding fireworks.
Zenyuan heard every word clearly.
"Happiness! Please give more happiness to Mr. Shen'er in the future!"
“…”
The person in front of him disappeared like fine sand. Zen Yuanshen's fingertips moved subconsciously, and then curled up restrainedly.
He stood there for a long time before moving.
He took out the amulet from his bosom, removed the sloppily written, joking paper ring from his hand, put it inside, and then pressed it back onto his collar.
The five senses enhanced by Tian Yu Zhu Fu allowed Zen Yuan Shi Er to see normally in the night.
This included the discovery of a clear circle of ring marks on the fingers.
The traces that appear after wearing a ring for a long time symbolize the proof of love.
"Proof?" He chuckled in a good mood.
As for the scene where the player disappeared from his sight, Zenyuan Jiner lowered his eyelids and uttered a familiar name from between his lips: "Tokyo School."
It doesn't matter.
He is very good at waiting.
「*Save file has been overwritten!」
"*Correct the current [Zenyuan Jiner] personal line!
Enter the [Zenin Jiner] HE line: [Devil in a Bottle]!
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The author has something to say: It’s time for my favorite part about misplaced emotions again!
Congratulations to Daddy for successfully transitioning from the Cowherd to the Iron Blooded Pure Love line.
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