[Ding, the player did not ask. 】

"I'm...!"

[Ding, after system detection, the player has continuously used a system prop with strong charm and cognitive confusion effects: camouflage mixture without system protection measures. After the negative effects are greatly weakened through the will attribute, the cumulative cognitive confusion effect on the player itself may be the main reason for the change in the player's perception state. 】

[Ding, it is recommended to stop using this prop without system protection measures and continue to use it, or use this prop under system protection measures]

Cheng Rang opened the first system log with trembling hands, stared at the two messages and fell into silence.

[Passive skill: Will strengthening, triggered. The effect of (Charm - from Disguise Mixture) has been greatly reduced]

[Passive skill: Will strengthening, triggered. The effect of (Cognitive Confusion - from Disguise Mixture) has been greatly reduced]

"Significant reduction, no immunity... Damn it! I was careless!!"

Then I carefully thought about what I had done. In front of the shopkeeper who sold vodka, I turned into a cute white-haired cat girl and seemed to unconsciously say "meow" several times, although in the end I was caught by Kasukabe-san. He teamed up with Mr. Sanmao Cat to expose it, but...

"What on earth have I done!"

Cheng Rang grabbed his long, silky brown hair and huddled in the small dark room, lost in thought.

Chapter 146: Birds are in danger!

Since he had drawn a good lottery to be the first to appear, Asuka happily hummed and picked out the clothes he was about to change into for Miss Gracefield in the dazzling clothing room.

Born and raised in a Japanese culture that advocates "how appropriate is a skirt that is no longer than the knee?" Asuka is actually a true Showa woman, so she cannot accept clothes that are no longer than the knee. Whether her favorite clothes are kimonos or dresses, as long as they are cute. That's it.

"La~ la la la, la~ Oh! I found it, this one is so cute!"

Asuka picked up the pale pink dress at hand. It had a fluffy lace hem and a waist that was used to modify the body curves. The overall tailoring process was quite gorgeous, like a dress tailor-made for a princess in a fairy tale.

"Cheng...ahem, Phil-chan must be super cute in this~ The audience will be fascinated by her. I really look forward to the surprised expressions of the judges soon~"

As if thinking of a very interesting scene, Asuka covered her mouth and couldn't help but smile.

The accessories that go with such a gorgeous dress are definitely also very important, including shoes, socks and gloves that need to be selected more carefully.

So Asuka started shopping with even more interest, and it took thirty minutes to arrive at the door of the locker room with a lot of things in his arms.

"It's been a long wait, Phil-chan, let's change clothes together~"

Click.

Pulling open the bolted door, Asuka finally saw Miss Gracefield, who had been locked in the dark room for more than an hour.

"Ah? Phil-chan, why don't you look very energetic?"

I saw the girl huddled in the corner with her knees in her arms, with her messy hair on her head, her face buried deep in her arms, looking autistic.

"..."

During this time of waiting alone in the dark, Cheng Rang had already figured it out.

In such a long time, what storms and waves have I, Chengrang, not seen? I think back then, when I was the only one in the training ground wielding a knife at the wooden stake, I went from madness to madness, from the desire to destroy to to regain myself... In that long lonely time like hell, I had already transformed myself from my original self. The fragile nerves were torn off countless times, and then allowed to slowly heal over an almost endless period of time, becoming indestructible.

Now, isn't it just that he was affected by the breaking potion?

?, it’s nothing to me.

It is true that maybe it took a while for me to return to normal life and I have forgotten the original pain, but the strong heart left behind will not change.

Don’t you problem children like to play and play funny pranks?

Hoo...ho... Then let me see how the real masters play!

After being locked up in a small dark room to figure this out, Cheng Rang already realized that the problem children were playing tricks on him.

Bai Yaksha was a somewhat conscientious person, so he used this abnormal method to remind himself.

It was obviously the first time we met, so how could we lock the model girl in a small dark room during the gift competition? This would be a punishment for any right-thinking person. Only old, familiar friends would use such a prank-like method to tease someone.

(Presumably our boss Cheng did this kind of shameful thing to Leo in Hersharemzlotli)

This is like saying: I have recognized it is you, and this is an obvious attempt to punish you.

Recall Yao's behavior when he exposed himself. Since the Demon King game, how could she be the first to expose him when she has basically not had much contact with him?

To be honest, Cheng Rang didn't believe that Yao could be so smart on his own unless someone guided him from the beginning.

As expected of you, Izayoi, you don't hesitate to dress up as a woman just to put on a show, but it's a pity that your magic is as high as yours.

Cheng Rang has completely seen through it!

All the next actions will be Cheng Rang's counterattack against problem children.

When it comes to acting, Cheng Rang thinks he's not up to par, but you want to compete with him for schizophrenia? Sorry, this is more experience than you. It is estimated that this number cannot be beaten in just a few hundred years.

As a result, Cheng Rang's self-hypnosis + schizophrenia counterattack strategy took shape. Now he has completely substituted himself into the fictional character of Miss Gracefield.

In other words, how can one be a normal person who can endure endless loneliness in the system's novice space, practice a sword move to the extreme, and even obtain a ruthless character finally recognized by the system?

"I am Grace Phil. I am from the 54188 outer gate of Hakoba Nishi Ward, and I am a member of the 'Lebra' community.... What I like are cute girls...."

"I have a weakness... I'm afraid of the dark."

In the darkness, the last soliloquy from Cheng Rang gradually disappeared, and now it was Gracefield himself who was reborn in the darkness.

If you want to deceive everyone, you must first deceive yourself, right?

[Due to the temporary change of personality, Cheng Rang’s name will not appear in the following description for the time being (laughs)]

There was a soft click, and as the door was opened by the bird, a beam of warm light shone on Gracefield's face.

"Ah? Phil-chan, why don't you look very energetic?"

"Are you afraid of the dark...?"

Under Asuka's gaze, the girl's head buried in her arms slowly raised, and a pair of melancholy, dull sapphire eyes appeared in front of her. The girl's tear-stained face made her heart unbearably painful, Asuka said Half of the words were swallowed back in her throat.

The counterattack begins....

The scene in front of him made Feiniao start to wonder, is the person in front of him really the guy pretending to be Cheng Rang?

Would that guy Cheng Rang cry so easily?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! If it’s about acting, this would be an exaggeration!

"Fei... Bird... Why do you want to lock me in? Didn't I say that I'm really afraid of the dark? Aren't we friends? Such a prank is a bit too much... Wuwuwu..."

Miss Gracefield burst into tears and threw herself into the arms of Asuka who was bewildered. Her shoulders that were shaking slightly from sobbing conveyed to her the fear in her heart through Asuka's hands subconsciously holding her shoulders. mood.

"Ah... Phil-chan... I'm sorry!"

Asuka subconsciously apologized, but she didn't realize at all that there was a flaw in her heart.

From the moment she apologized, all Asuka's next actions would fall into Miss Gracefield's rhythm.

"This is not the Phil-chan I made, it's all Shiroyasha's fault! Please don't be sad..."

No, before Gracefield could speak in person, Asuka revealed the culprit behind the operation in the dark room.

"Really? Didn't Feiniao not like me, that's why he was imprisoned here?"

"Why, how could it be! I like you the most, Phil-chan!" Asuka hurriedly helped Grace Phil wipe the tears on her face, and smiled comfortingly at her: "Look, I just went to give it to you. I found a cute new outfit!"

Chapter 147 The flying bird was shot down.

Gracefield took the clothes from Asuka, smiled through tears as if relieved, and nodded: "Well, I also like Asuka the best!"

I like flying birds the most!

Love birds!

like....

After Phil, who was hugging his clothes to his chest and with tears in his eyes, said this with a smile, Asuka in front of him felt that the weakest part of his heart had been hit by a knowing blow, as if he had been hit hard by a deer. It started beating like a bang.

Asuka's cheeks turned red in the blink of an eye.

She stammered: "That's that...that's great!"

Asuka, who has always been feared by others because of his ability to control people's hearts and has few friends, must have heard such a straightforward confession for the first time, and it was said from the mouth of Grace Feier.

Before learning her true identity, this was the first time for Asuka to meet such a lovely and powerful person who was both a teacher and a friend.

It was also the first time that I wanted to tell her my previous story without any precautions, without worrying about being looked at differently by my friends.

In other words, to put it simply, Feiniao's defense was broken.

Asuka could already feel her cheeks getting frighteningly hot. She quickly turned around and said, "Then quickly put on your clothes! In this gift competition, Phil-chan and I will definitely get the first place!"

"Well, if this is the result you expect, Asuka, then victory will definitely belong to us, just like the previous gift competition, let's work together to win!"

Then there was the sound of clothes being taken off from behind, and Asuka, who was holding his hot cheeks, even started to think wildly.

(Does Phil-chan have a better figure than me? After all, she is a person who exercises regularly... I really want to see that smooth and flat belly without a trace of fat... Well, there is also that firm and firm Flexible legs... Oops! What rude things are people thinking about! It’s so weird!)

Putting aside the gift of "power", Asuka is still an ordinary fifteen-year-old human girl in the final analysis. It can be said that she has no resistance to the charming ability of the disguise mixture to kill both men and women and its powerful cognitive confusion effect.

You think, even the sword god with the will-enhancing skill will be subtly affected by this thing, let alone the long-lasting bird who has been in close contact with Miss Phil for several days...

Maybe it’s too late to say this now, but Asuka’s heart has already been shaped like Miss Gracefield’s (laughs).

And Izayoi only guessed that Cheng Rang could change his appearance, but it was completely impossible to guess the mental effects of changing this appearance. No matter how talented he is, he would never have thought of this - Asuka has actually become a mole in the problem children's camp without the slightest awareness of it!

It is recommended to increase efforts.

"Asuka...Asuka?"

"Ah, there!"

Phil's soft call came from behind, which made Asuka come back to her senses. She felt even more embarrassed and didn't even dare to look back and see what kind of situation Grace Phil was in now.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Asuka, this dress is so complicated to put on... It's not convenient for me to do it by myself. Can you help me?"

It's indeed complicated, Asuka thought silently.

Because it looks gorgeous and cute, and obviously it is impossible for a person to put on this dress on his own for the first time, Asuka had the idea of ​​using this to play some pranks at first, but now the situation has been reversed. This has obviously become a hurdle for Asuka to overcome.

"No way, let me help you... ugh!"

After accepting the request, Asuka turned around and saw the scene in front of him clearly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his nose.

(This, this is a foul! This is too cute!)

What made Asuka scream in surprise was Gracefield, who had already put on a light pink dress. Her long brown hair with a moist color poured down like a waterfall on her smooth back. The corset interspersed with thin belts made her already slender waist more attractive, and the shoulder straps that slipped off inadvertently set off the The large areas of white and rosy skin on his shoulders and chest seemed to squeeze out water with just a pinch.

Not to mention that the tube top that had not been adjusted in time squeezed the most mysterious half-exposed peak of the girl and slightly deformed it, making it look even more astringent. Coupled with the distressed look on Miss Phil's frown, her sapphire-like eyes were staring at her, signaling for help.

(Oops...it looks like something is coming out of my nose!)

"Asuka?"

"...coming."

Swallowing the saliva secreted from his tongue, Asuka moved stiffly and came behind Gracefield.

(Ah...my hands are starting to shake! Obviously everyone is a girl, why am I so shy?)

Phil breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the corset around his waist and said, "It seems a little loose here, but the belt is behind me and I can't fasten it myself..."

"No, it's okay! I'm here to help you..."

With a nervous look on his face, Asuka grabbed both ends of the thin leather belt and pulled hard without thinking.

"Hey! Wait...wait! Asuka, uh~ah~!"

"Hey! Sorry, did it hurt you?"

"Asuka, you're using too much force... I haven't had time to adjust the front... Don't be so impatient, right?"

(Phil-chan’s waist is so thin... When I look closer, my skin is even better than I imagined... I really want to touch it.)

Asuka only felt that her brain was a little unable to turn around. Now all she could think about was wanting to touch the smooth, white and flawless back in front of her, which was like a work of art.

So she let go of the thin leather strap she was pulling on, and stretched out her hand to touch Phil's back.

"Hey! Asuka, your hands are so cold... Hahaha~" Gracefield's back trembled as Asuka's fingers touched her.

He shrank slightly and let out a heart-tickling laugh.

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