
That morning I did not wake up. My body is like being fouled by the people of one village. I swore this morning I wouldn't move out of my bed!
I just made that vow, someone knocked on my door.
Tok.
"Non! Non Keira's. There's a non guest." Said Aunt Jemima.
A guest? The iria? Indeed he has not visited me again after the crazy race yesterday.
I opened the door for Aunt Jemima, "Iria yah Bi?" My toot.
Aunt Jemima shook her head, "Not Miss Iria non, man." Reply Aunt Jemima.
A male? Wh who? The man I know in this game world is only two, Ryu and Zen. It's great if there's a male idol I like coming to my place.
"Hello Kei." Greet the man.
"Hi, Zen." My solute.
As expected, there's no way my idol would come to me, right? Uniquely, I have finished off Zen many times, but how can he stay alive?
"Can you come out for a second?" Ask Zen.
"Wait for me outside firstwell, I'll change my clothes for a bit." I smiled politely.
Before long I had changed my pajamas with casual t-shirts and pants skirts (scorts) in matching colors.
I invited Zen to help me with my work in the fields, the utilization principle.
"I didn't expect you to be able to pass level eight quickly and without repeating the level. I watched you compete, I was more and more amazed at you Kei. Can you think of me a little?" Ask Zen.
I plucked the corn from the tree, "I think of you every day Zen. Do you not remember? When I cut you apart, I thought of you. When I hit your feet with my sword, I think of you too. So then?" My answer.
Zen smiled again, "That's not what I meant. I was just thinking why did you choose Ryu?" Ask Zen.
"Because I want to return to my world as soon as possible." Cold answer.
I've decided to never use my heart in this world because everything is just a game. There's only me, me, me, and Ryu I can trust.
Dingh..dong..ding..
The notification update sounds, "New Character Unlocked."
New character? Who her?
I looked at Zen, "Who is Zen?" My toot.
Zen shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know."
We paused for a moment because a character entered this set of games,
"Mrs. Devil!" Whisper when I see that new character.
Mr. Devil waved his hand at us and approached us. His footsteps were firm and without hesitation.
This is the second time I have met Mr. Devil. The first time we met him was in a car race yesterday. There was no obvious look on his face because he was masked and this time he still wore his mask, only now I could see his eyes clearly.
Unreadable, that was my first impression when our eyes met.
"Keira the Brave. The struggle one, huh?" Sapa Mr's. Devil extended his hand to me.
"Thank you, and how about you? The devil one, huh?" My reply grabbed Mr.'s hand. Devil.
He laughed, "I'm happy with you Keira." Said Mr. Devil.
"Just be like. What do you need to see me for?" I asked without a stale base.
"Just get acquainted, natural thing, right? Be friendly or get to know each other, there's nothing wrong with that, right?" Mr. Devil asked again, the look in his eyes changing instantly as he smiled.
"Please but I'm a little busy at the moment. Nice to meet you mr. Devil's." My leg's gone from there.
However, Mr. The Devil has already blocked the road in front of me, "I will unmask me if you manage to defeat me at this level." Said.
"I don't really care if you want to wear or take off your mask." My answer was cold and with Zen's help I got past Mr. Devil who turned out to be so annoying.
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Mr. The Devil was always waiting for me on a big rock on the border between my house and a big road leading towards the market.
"What exactly are you doing here?" I asked mr. Devil
"Waiting for you." Answer's short.
I frowned, "Waiting for me? What's for?" I asked back.
"Facing me." Answer mr. Devil again.
"What's in it for me? Never mind, I'm tired." I hurried to leave mr. The eloquent Devil stood on the rock.
A few days later, Iria came to bring my favorite coffee.
"Well, you know my favorite. I haven't enjoyed my mochacin tiramisu in a long time. Thank you Iria." Sip the coffee I miss so much.
"Key, is Mr. Devil's been coming to see you?" Ask Iria.
"You have to win against him to get to level ten." Iria said it explained.
"Is that so?" Much
"Yep. Mr Level. Devil wasn't as crazy as yesterday. Not much action, but you're required to think." Iria explained again.
"Sort of puzzles?" My toot.
Iria nodded, "Just try. Mr. Devil will give you a chance to try first. But I suggest to be careful and don't get caught up easily with the questions he's given because he'll take your life." Reply Iria long.
What am I supposed to do? Studying? I haven't held a book in years and I think my brain is dull.
"All right, I'll try tomorrow. Thanks for your advice." My speech.
The next day I met Mr. Devil, "Hey." My broom.
"You wanna play with me?" Ask Mr. Devil excited.
"Shouldn't you?" My solute.
Mr. Devil laughed then he said, "I'll take one of your lives, how? You dare?" Ask mr. Devil.
"What else can I do. You don't want to have to, do you?" My words limp.
"Smart girl. I'll give you a one-time trial. If you manage to answer the first question you will get one extra life. Think on." Said Mr. Devil.
"I have to what?" Ask weak.
"That's easy. We're gonna play suten (suit)." Reply Mr. Devil.
I nodded, "If that's all I can do." Answer optimistically.
"Okay, we start .."
"Rock, scissors, papper, one two three, play with me..." Mr. Devil singing while dancing.
I wiggled my fingers in tune with the song that mr. Devil.
"....play with me.."
I stopped with my hands clenched while Mr. Devil stopped with his hand stamped,
"Yes!" Exciting spirit.
His eyes implied a sign of dislike as he lost, "Not finished yet. Three times in agreement. Your turn is to sing." Tukas. Devil.
"Rock, scissors, papper. One, two, three, play with me..." When the song stopped, our hands stopped.
I stopped in an open-handed position, while mr. Devil stopped in a clenched hand position,
I won again, "Yes!" My solute.
Mr. Devil doesn't like me any more, "It's over. There are no three times!" Struck annoyed.
"Loh, you said three times yes three times dong!" My reply is not to lose.
"No! I'll start the first question. Listen carefully to Keira." Legally.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. This game uses time. Every question I'm gonna give you 60 seconds to answer, I'm so good, right?" Connect again.
"alright. What's your first question?" My toot.
"Okay, prepare! What has six legs and can fly?" Ask Mr. Devil.
What kind of question is that?! I thought hard to answer...
Mats.tok.
Mats.tok.
A second of the hour passed quickly once but I had not found the answer.
"You have 20 seconds left, Keira." Said Mr. Devil surprised me.
Goddamnit! I didn't find the answer!
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With a thought, read my old tea works yuk gengs.
Blurbs :
"I learned to accept and love you with all my soul, but you're playing behind my sister"
A reality she never imagined at all, with her eyes she saw her brother in her husband's confinement. The sense of vibrating, hot, cold all coalesced into the soul to form into anger, resentment and a sense of wanting to destroy the great.
But another reality slapped his consciousness, a reality that made all his sanity tolerate everything.
Will Namira survive and take everything for granted?