Time flies by. Although I really want to say this, it has only been a month since we arrived in Harrogath.

I have never felt that time is so painful. If I am sad, I always think that training is killing time. If I go there casually, it will take at least three months and more than half a year. Of course, if you want to challenge the limit, a year is also possible.

, but by that time, it’s hard to tell whether you are seriously practicing or playing a wild survival game. I have been wandering in the hell world for more than half a year, so I know this feeling very well.

This suffering and sadness are of course inseparable from the realm of dreams. Others have twenty-four hours a day, but I have forty-five hours a day, which is nearly double.

The savage who could not be beaten issued a challenge, and he responded to his words. He was tortured a hundred times a day. A hundred times a day.

In this month, if you add up, you will be tortured at least a hundred times a day, or more than two hundred times. Let’s take the minimum value and think of it as one hundred times. That’s a full five thousand times in one month. Five thousand times, dear,

I was abused 5,000 times a month, defeated 5,000 times, and injured 5,000 times. How could I not be sad this day? If the girls hadn’t been by my side, soothing me with their tenderness all the time.

Mentally, I'm afraid I won't go crazy if I can't hold on for ten days.

Until now, I have been completely numb. Just like an office worker, it has become a fixed rule to enter the dream realm every day to challenge the three barbarian uncles, and then go to the top of Arreat to challenge the authentic products once every three days, and I have gradually lost interest in the challenge.

Passion... ah. I don't have passion in the first place. It sounds like I'm a masochist.

What I mean is that I have fallen into a state of numbness. I no longer care about fighting three barbarians, how to defeat them, the shame of being beaten, the unwillingness to lose, and the pain of being injured.

, just like completing daily tasks, there is no need to rush ducks to put on the shelves. Nor does it have any unnecessary emotions, just yawn lifelessly and complete the work.

This is really... I never thought that I would become a numb office worker in a different world. Thousands of challenges have completely tossed my nerves from spider silk to hemp rope. From experience to now, more than ten years of fighting

Added together, it is not as intense and substantial as this month, no, not even one tenth, what about Angelesmon, Gamorro Niracek, Yizuer, the reborn demon Selson,

The black dragon Elias, Horason, the Stoneman King, the three-tailed blood fox, the three major lords, etc. Now that I think about it, the fierce battles with these strong men are as gentle as the grandparents in the square rubbing the spiral pills.

...Oh no, I am practicing Tai Chi.

Of course, there are some incomparable aspects. In the former, I risked my life and was even prepared to go into complete rage and even punishment. In the battle with the three barbarian uncles, I also tried my best, but failed.

Prepare to risk your life. You may be able to activate Fury at a critical moment and give it a try, but regardless of the punishment, it is a move that can even erode the aura of the protagonist, turning him into a useless person in minutes without explanation.

The most important thing is that after being punished, I feel like I am no longer like myself. This feeling that I am about to be swallowed up by something, as if I am about to become another person, is what scares me the most. I ntr myself

It's not fun at all.

Okay, I seem to have talked a lot of nonsense, so let’s go back to the topic. After becoming numb to the battle with the three barbarian uncles, I suddenly discovered that this may not be a bad thing. Being numb means that I can be more of a third party.

The visual experience of the battle is very helpful for memorizing the moves and tactics of the three masters.

So, after persisting for a month, in the realm of dreams, I could hold on for eight minutes in the hands of three fake masters, and twelve to fifteen minutes in the hands of three genuine masters on the top of Arreat.

minute.

This unscientific phenomenon of knockoffs surpassing genuine products could mean that the real identity of Evelina is actually a super engineering lion from Huaqiangbei in some great dynasty? Or maybe it is a man from Zhongguancun who has been single for thirty years and claims to be able to assemble a four-way car in three minutes.

Titan console’s legendary maintenance ape?

Ahem, the topic has changed. In fact, I don’t have to go to the Summit of Arreat to suffer. I was defeated in the Dream Realm and recovered immediately when I lay down. But after I was defeated by three genuine barbarian uncles, the wounds on my body

It takes two or three days to recover from the injury, just like being shot in a game or being shot in real life. It’s hard to live with yourself.

But there is no way. I have a reason to go to the three genuine uncles. First of all, I can't let them think that I am not sincere enough. I have come a few times and lost a few times, so I don't want to come anymore. I am simply a coward and don't deserve it.

A holy relic of the brave and fearless barbarians.

Then, the most important point is that Evelina must take the blame for this. The counterfeit version it created is out of sync with the genuine version. I have to fight against the genuine version from time to time to correct my three views!

After a month, I fought with the three genuine uncles ten times every three days. My progress was so fast that even when they were eating and drinking, I didn't forget to make a look that was about to get better.

The surprised look on my eyes, in a fight that had become numb, was the only thing that made me feel more happy, giving me a sense of accomplishment that comes from hard work.

Today was another good day when I was beaten to the ground by three uncles. I staggered back to the girls to seek spiritual solace. After becoming familiar with my behavior, the girls quickly made the same move.

Adjustment, there is always one person by my side every time, if it is Xilusi Aikelu, then there are two. I love my baby, I can’t have sex anymore. If it were this shaking angel, I don’t know.

Is she taking care of me or am I dealing with her?

Today my cute little angel Sarah stays to take care of me.

"Brother, no, you have to have a good rest."

Little Sara is usually a soft and gentle loli with a voiceless body and a soft body that is easy to push down, but when it comes to issues of principle. This little loli wife will also put on a serious expression and use a tone that cannot be rejected by others.

"Didn't I say I'm fine?" I still wanted to struggle, but after my nerves became as thick as hemp ropes and the endless battle with the three barbarians, the mental torture was not that serious anymore. At this point

It's a good thing.

"No, big brother, just lie down or sleep, and I will take care of you."

Sarah forcibly pushed me down on the bed, with her hands on her hips and her sleeves rolled up, revealing her delicate, white arms that were difficult to hold. She seemed to have evolved from an angelic lolita wife to a virtuous and capable wife.

"I know, I know, I just need to lie down." Sarah, who was usually obedient and obedient, now showed such momentum that I couldn't help but listen to her.

In fact, I just wanted to take a look at the girls' experience. Apart from the physical injuries, there are really no mental problems. I can now combine the numbness during the battle with the daily life with the girls.

It’s divided, happy when you should be happy, expressionless when you should be expressionless.

However, it was probably because they couldn't separate at the beginning. They almost turned into a druid with three non-attributes, which frightened the girls, so they were so nervous. Damn it, men don't have any of the three non-attributes they want.

It's not cute, but it's disgusting. This is definitely malice from the world.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want some water? Or do you want juice, or are you hungry?"

Little Sarah looked at me with blinking eyes, her crimson pupils that should have been majestic were filled with angelic tenderness without any sense of violation.

"I remember eating it not long ago."

"Then you must be thirsty."

"I'm not thirsty even when I arrive."

"Then please have a good sleep."

"But I don't want to sleep either." I looked at Sarah aggrievedly. There is no way to force sleep.

"Then what should I do?" Sarah tilted her head slightly, and she looked so cute. That's it, just keep killing me with my cuteness, I shouted in my heart.

"I originally wanted to give my eldest brother a massage, but the injury on my body doesn't allow it. How do Sisters Vilas, Linya, Jasmine and the others take care of my eldest brother?"

Sarah thought about it carefully. Not to mention, the massage technique Sarah inherited from her mother was very comfortable. It was no worse than an old Chinese doctor. If you take a step back, there would be such a stunning little loli sitting on your body to help you massage.

, not to mention whether it is comfortable or not, just the senses are overflowing with happiness.

"As for Vilas, I will tease her from time to time." I looked at Sarah who was in distress and said with a smile.

"If you're teasing me... I won't mind if big brother teases me." Sarah looked at me with bright eyes and said willingly in order to make me happy.

"No, no, no, you and Vilas are of different types. I can't bear to tease you."

I shook my head repeatedly. It’s not that anyone can tease her, or want to tease her. For example, Sarah, as a member of the Lolicon Association, has an inner desire to protect and love her, and there is no room for me to tease her.

"Really? This is a problem, so what should we do?" Sarah, who was distressed, was also extremely cute.

"I will also ask Vilas to sing to me."

"As for singing... I know I can't do it, but I don't have the confidence to compare with Sister Willas, so I gave it up." Sarah shook her head slightly shyly.

The most important thing is that she is afraid that this will arouse her husband's singing*, which will be fatal. I guess the ice cave will collapse, right?

"Where's Sister Linya?" Vilas couldn't help but Sarah changed her target and continued to ask.

"What Linya said..." I glanced at Sara's breasts subconsciously, and shook my head while hesitating.

As for Linyaniko, my favorite thing to ask her to do is to provide me with breast pillow services. How could I say this to Sarah? She would be depressed all day long.

But this glance had already betrayed my thoughts. Sarah screamed decisively and touched her chest. It was slightly bulging like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, which brought tears to her eyes and revealed a heartbreaking smile.

"Yes, as for Sister Linya, I probably can't do it. Big brother, there's no need to comfort me. I'm fine, really."

"Sarah." I couldn't help but hold Sarah's little hand, put it against my chest, and took a deep breath.

"Sarah, touch my chest, feel my thoughts, and listen carefully. I am a small-breasted lolita!!!"

"Brother..." Sarah wiped the wet corners of her eyes in emotion.

"But, you also like Sister Linya's breasts, right?"

"Uh..." I was speechless.

"Change it, change it." After coughing twice, I used my perfect method of changing the subject.

"As for Jasmine, how do you take care of your big brother?" Sarah also cooperated very much. She was already tired and didn't want to discuss the topic of height and breasts anymore.

"She..." I recalled carefully.

First of all, she made me tea, which looked a bit like a maid, but I always felt that she just wanted to drink tea herself, so she made me a cup by the way. Is it an illusion?

Then he sat next to me. He wrote hard and wrote one after another in the Beast Duke series.

Thinking of this, my head drooped: "Let's discuss the next one."

"The next one...is Silos Ekolu, right." Sarah showed a bright smile that made me feel a little guilty.

"Yeah, they...they don't have much to say, but they always like to sneak in and sleep with me when I'm asleep."

"Is that so?" Sarah nodded her chin with a serious expression.

"Then, I'm not welcome." As he said that, my little lolita wife snorted, got into the bed before I had time to react, and got into my arms.

"Are you taking care of me, or am I taking care of you?" I hugged Sarah tightly, lowered my head and kissed her on the forehead, smiling.

"It's a win-win situation." Angel Loli showed me a smile that would make the sun eclipse.

"Win-win? Who did you learn it from? It must be the little fox." I subconsciously thought of the Holy Lady Sky Fox who was learning how to become a profiteer.

"Ah. Big brother is talking ill of Sister Lucia in his heart, right? I want to tell Sister Lucia."

"I was wrong, Sarah is the best, don't blame me." I quickly begged for mercy, it was not a good thing to be worried about by that vengeful little sky fox.

"As a condition, big brother just tell me how you want me to take care of you."

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