HBWnovel Chapter 462 462: Riot
Chapter 462 462: Riot
In the spacious flat of reality, several screens were arranged on the long, wide table....
Misha looked at Alain in one of the screens, repeatedly exclaiming in wonder,
"Darling is so handsome!!!"
On the screen, Alain walked out of the black mist amidst the concessions made by the Failed Works, arriving directly in front of Yang Wanhua.
His posture made the long-haired maiden's eyes shine.
To the side, holding a controller and enjoying a hearty and dripping bloody battle, Miluo also looked over.
"As expected of Lord Knight!"
On the screen belonging to Miluo, the Failed Works she controlled was in the heat of battle with a Devouring Entity. Miluo completely held the upper hand.
And hearing the praise of the two maidens, Millie next to them gave a light "heh."
Could he not be handsome? Her 'Good Brother' had begged her for a long time just now, all for the sake of a handsome entrance.
Millie looked at the game controller in her hand, which was directly connected to two of the Failed Works.
Although operating two characters with one controller was a bit difficult... who let her be a gaming expert?
"Uh... it's so hard, but it seems unexpectedly nice?" To the side, Cute Mita controlled her controller with some unfamiliarity, her tongue licking her dry lips.
Millie glanced at the screen belonging to her. "Oh, your gaming talent is okay."
"T-That is because—" Cute Mita looked at Miluo. "Senior is by my side, giving me endless power!"
"Oh, is that so," Miluo responded indifferently.
The maidens' efforts were naturally all seen by Misha.
"Then, I can't just watch either!" Misha immediately picked up the microphone.
"Cool Mita, at your nine o'clock direction, another virus is about to revive!"
"Received." The reply of a maiden came from the earpiece.
Misha's line of sight focused on the display screen on the other side of the table.
The view on the display screen was observing the entire black mist-shrouded Core from a God's eye view.
This was the vision provided from high above by the giant-sized Ugly Mita, allowing Misha to perfectly master the overall situation.
"Everyone, please maintain this momentum. Do not let the viruses leave your field of view, thereby leaving sufficient time for Alain."
Misha listened to the responses, one after another, from the Mitas who had entered the game.
She tapped the table, her voice as faint as a mosquito. "Go for it, Alain."
She looked at Alain on the screen, who was calmly gazing at Yang Wanhua, and silently cheered him on.
Zzzt—
In Alain's headset, the greeting from his 'Good Brother' came through.
"How was it? Bro, are you satisfied with your entrance?" Her teasing was clearly audible. "A handsome entrance in front of an ex-girlfriend... men are truly strange."
"...Could you not add that baffled 'ex-girlfriend' part? I did this just to act cool in front of Misha." Alain sighed. "How is it? My Darling's reaction."
"Excellent!"
"Alright." Alain was temporarily satisfied with his Buddy's service.
Subsequently, his gaze fell back, looking at Yang Wanhua who was slumped on the ground.
The black-haired girl rubbed her abdomen. When she looked towards him, her eyes were twinkling with starlight, speaking volumes of her affection.
"Alain... really, long time no see."
The caved-in abdomen was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye. She hooked her shoes on the ground, stood up, and smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes... only then did she look at him with eyes full of love.
Alain nodded indifferently. "The last time we met was at the Mansion, right?"
"That's right!" Wanhua laughed. "However, a proper meeting... this is the first time since that incident..."
She sighed. "Although I want to look at you every day, it's really hard to intervene in the Game World side. So..."
The girl lowered her head deeply. "I'm sorry, Alain... for making you wait for me for so long."
"..."
Alain remained silent. "If you want to apologize, it shouldn't be for this."
He surveyed the thin mist around them. Earlier, he had already asked Misha about Mina's location.
But Misha, who held the God's eye view, had not discovered Mina's tracks. This was worth Alain's consideration.
"I want to know, where did Mina go?"
"Mina?" Yang Wanhua raised her head, puzzled...
"Oh, is it Crazy Mita?" The black-haired girl shyly grasped the hem of her skirt. "Alain, you really are... do you like her that much?"
"Yes, I like her."
"Yah~ Cupid's arrow has shot over!" Wanhua covered her chest, pretending to be hit by an arrow. This appearance made Alain's brows furrow slightly.
"What I want to ask is, where did Crazy Mita go?"
"I hate it, Alain. There is no need for you to care about the whereabouts of that counterfeit. Because..."
She spun around, her white dress fluttering. "Isn't the Original right in front of you?"
The girl gently lifted the hem of her skirt, laughing foolishly. "Look, I even wore your favorite white dress today. You said on a previous date that I looked best in this outfit!"
"...Original?" Alain did not pay attention to anything else, only pondering this term in confusion.
Wanhua patted his hand. "Ah! Has Crazy Mita not told you yet? Actually, she is a copy of my personality. It's just that, during her time as a Failed Works, she seems to have extended a little bit of strange stuff..."
Wanhua recalled Crazy Mita's feelings for Alain. "But it doesn't matter. Just leave that counterfeit in the corner, okay?
"Now, this is a date for just the two of us, right?"
The girl's smiling appearance made Alain feel a wave of nausea.
His face darkened. "Where did Crazy Mita go?"
Hearing this, Wanhua's smile cooled.
She stood up straight, hands behind her back, the corners of her mouth raising slightly.
"Her? I poked her weak spot, and she ran away.
"She doesn't dare to see you either, because her disguise was completely punctured by me.
"She has no face to stay in front of you."
Alain gripped the greatsword tightly, gritting his teeth lightly. "What did you do?"
"It was very simple." The girl took out a small mirror and admired her beautiful appearance. "I used just one mirror, and I made her flee in panic."
Wanhua's posture leaned over, like a child begging for praise. "How was it? I'm amazing, right?"
"..." Alain remained silent.
But the black-haired girl continued to talk incessantly.
"However, Crazy Mita really is too excessive! Clearly just a Failed Works, yet she deludedly wanted to obtain the Player!
"Alain, you were deceived by her too! What feelings, what love...
"Do these dolls even dare to speak of love?
"Their so-called emotions are nothing more than written code.
"But compared to my feelings, they are simply not worth mentioning!
"So, Alain..." She interlaced her fingers, praying like a saintess. "Do not be obsessed any longer. Why linger and forget to return among that group of code draped in human skin?
"Come back... to my side, okay?"
She smiled.
"I will still give you the most sincere love."
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