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Feeling the sensation of the blade striking its mark, Alain confirmed the hit. He retracted the blade and exhaled. The Failure had the feel

Feeling the sensation of the blade striking its mark, Alain confirmed the hit. He retracted the blade and exhaled. The Failure had the feel of an elite monster. It had actually managed to block one of his attacks. However, the intense movement just now made the pain in his body even stronger. If before it was only skin-deep, now it had penetrated into his muscles.

"Alain!" Millie, disregarding everything else, hurried over to support his arm. The girl's panicked little run revealed Alain's forehead, covered in fine beads of sweat.

"Your face is so pale."

"It's nothing." He exhaled, temporarily releasing the hands of the two and turning his gaze behind him. "What's the deal with this thing? It doesn't have the 'shy' characteristic you mentioned at all." According to Mini Mita, as long as he stared at the Failure, it shouldn't have been able to do anything. But the situation was the complete opposite.

[I'm very sorry! I don't know either, I'm really sorry! This was my oversight.]

"It's fine, you don't have to worry about it. It was just a matter of dealing with it on the side." Since it was a blind spot in Mini Mita's knowledge, and her apology was sincere, he forgave her.

At the same time, Alain became even more certain of his inner thoughts. Hypothesis: the original Failure—that is, the brown form, did indeed have the shyness characteristic Mini Mita mentioned. So, the reason why the currently black-spotted Failure lost its shyness characteristic.

"A virus, is it?" The black spots on its body always made Alain involuntarily think of the Tamperer. That damn black ball, it couldn't have invaded 1.15 too, could it? Last time I didn't have the ability to deal with it, this time. If I get the chance, I absolutely have to smash it.

"..." But as his thoughts raced, his body couldn't keep up with the toughness of his consciousness, and he instead slumped against the wall.

"Alain!" Millie still came over to support him. "Right now, we should leave the game first. We can't continue forward."

"Phew, phew. you're right." His body was already a bit unable to hold up; he didn't know if this injury would be carried back to reality.

"Alain." The helpless girl involuntarily blamed herself, tears of worry in the corners of her eyes. He braced himself with the greatsword, temporarily sitting down in the corner. Miluo walked to his side.

"Don't worry. Until I've lived happily with the princess, I won't die."

"Mm, mm." She hugged Alain's arm tightly.

[If you want to rest, I will inform my sister in advance. Please rest assured, the door to 1.15 is always open for you.] Mini Mita's characters floated out, comforting him.

"Okay." Alain looked at the remains of the Failure, still feeling a bit uneasy. Using the greatsword, he chopped it into several pieces. Afterwards, he checked the inside of the black puppet. He found. it was a type with a mechanical structure. And between the mechanics, were immersed countless strands of black spots. This blackness, from the inside out, further stimulated Alain's murderous intent towards the Tamperer.

After a short rest, Alain stood up and said goodbye to Mini Mita.

"Well then, see you in a day."

[Don't you need to rest a little longer?] She expressed her concern.

"Actually, I prefer the unruly look you had when I first met you."

[...] Mini Mita was silent for a while, and with a series of "dong dong dong" sounds, characters appeared:

[Big dummy, see you safely again.]

"Definitely."

After saying goodbye, Alain turned his gaze to Miluo. The intelligent girl immediately understood his meaning, her small hand clutching Alain's large hand with attachment.

"I will. obediently wait for you to come back. No matter how long I'm alone, I'll be fine." She wiped away the reluctant tears from the corners of her eyes. "Because, Lord Knight will never let go of my hand. I. understand."

"Don't be like that, I'm just introducing you to a new friend. That sister is very nice, you two should have a lot of fun playing together." Alain, to show that he was fine, held Miluo in his arms as always, her little bottom sitting on his arm, and walked towards the door. Millie followed closely behind, asking doubtfully, "A friend? Oh. you mean her?"

"You're speaking in riddles too?" Alain retorted.

"You two are both speaking in riddles." Little Mita's appropriate willfulness greatly eased the somewhat heavy atmosphere.

Until Alain opened the door—the ring flashed with a dark green light, and the version instantly changed. A tender pink room, pale white particles, bright light, indicated that this was a normal Mita room. Only now did Alain realize just how important this precious thing was.

"Is this. the room of the friend Alain is introducing me to?" Little Mita curiously looked around the inside of the room. Before long, a rapid sound of footsteps came from the direction of the bedroom.

With a "click," the door opened. That Mita won the shared gaze of the three.

"Alain, Misha! Have you come to see me?" Behind the opened door was a pair of slender legs, wrapped in bright red thigh-high socks. Millie was a bit puzzled. By the way, aren't they too slender?

"Hmm?" It wasn't until the owner of the house bent down, passed through the door, and came before them. Only then did Millie and Miluo realize. this was an ultra-long-legged Mita.

"Long time no see." Alain greeted her familiarly and gently put down the girl in his arms. Miluo looked at Lost Mita's legs in confusion, making her a little embarrassed.

"Th-that. Alain's friend is really just like Alain." The girl's skirt covered a little, but couldn't cover it all. It made Alain. want to play again.

"Hey, hey, bro." Millie tightened her grip on his sleeve, "Is this what you call connections?"

"Indeed." Alain's gaze was fixed on the ultra-long legs, making Lost Mita shy.

"Do you want to. play again?"

"" Millie and Miluo fell into a certain silence. This Mita's words just now had a bit too much information. That word "again," isn't it a bit strange? Play what? The two quickly cast strange gazes towards Alain.

"Alain, do you like legs?" Miluo looked at her own legs, then compared them with Lost Mita's, and couldn't help but feel defeated. Although the proportions were very well-balanced, if Alain liked that kind of length, then the girl thought, she would definitely not be able to capture Alain's heart. Millie on the side also couldn't help but look down at her own.

"I also like small. no. Now is not the time to talk about this."

After a brief chat with Lost Mita, Alain stated his purpose for coming.

"Hmm. a temporary stay? Of course, you can. Not to mention a temporary stay, even staying here forever is absolutely no problem!" The long-legged girl's face showed a gentle smile, making Miluo feel a sense of closeness. The little remaining apprehension disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you, Sister Lost Mita!"

"What a polite child, so cute." The girl walked to Lost Mita's side, looking very affectionate, which also put Alain at ease.

"Well then, bro." His gaze fell on Millie beside him. The latter nodded, waved at Miluo and Lost Mita, "We'll be leaving then!"

Finally, saying goodbye to them, Alain opened the portal.

"Alain, I'll be waiting for you." Miluo looked on expectantly.

Lost Mita also waved at him.

This was the last scene Alain and Millie saw in this game world.

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