Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: The Doll-like Girl
The moment she heard Sumu’s voice, L (Female) was slightly taken aback.
So familiar, but she couldn’t recall who it was; however, she involuntarily wanted to believe this soft-voiced girl.
Sumu initially intended to use the handheld game console to help L (Female) modify her data so she could beat up the counterfeit Tang Nai in her dream, but she quickly realized the problem.
This was L (Female)’s dream, and her control over it was the strongest. Sumu only needed to make her remember that she was dreaming.
But she had some other plans.
Everyone has thought about going back to the past with their memories to make up for past regrets…
It sounds poetic, but in reality, what she wanted to do was just to show off and slap faces.
Sumu was going to awaken a part of L (Female)’s memory and let her experience this.
By the way, she also wanted to take the opportunity to join in, just like last time when Tang Nai took the chance to slap Moti Si.
As the magic power flowed away, Sumu watched as L (Female)’s eyes gradually lit up, while the perplexed Tang Nai, who had not received a response for a long time, showed a confused expression, making Sumu want to stifle a laugh.
Although it was just a remnant in a memory, it was much more tangible than beating up a simple drawing of “Tang Nai.”
“I don’t need your help; I can solve this myself.”
At this moment, L (Female), under Tang Nai’s confused gaze, forcibly held back the corners of her mouth and pressed her hand against the lens of a DSLR camera, pushing it backward.
To her surprise, Tang Nai stumbled and almost fell backward because of it.
Meanwhile, an astonished expression appeared on Tang Nai’s face for the first time, which was quite a rare and peculiar sight.
After all, she always wore an expression full of smiles, as if everything was under control, making one want to pinch and pierce through it.
However, it was impossible for Tang Nai to be this weak; the reason for this situation was mainly due to L (Female)’s confidence.
In this dream, she could almost do anything she wanted.
She slowly stood up, and in the next moment, dense white light solidified into a line, wrapping around her body in threads.
The dazzling form of the magical girl L (Female) appeared with the most heroic posture.
The white light reflected in Tang Nai’s eyes, and whether it was an illusion or not, for a fleeting moment, Sumu saw a semblance of yearning on her face.
It was rare to see Tang Nai have such a rich expression, but it would be even richer soon.
“When did you learn these?”
L (Female) smiled slightly; the white light had condensed into a military uniform, a pure white cloak trailing behind her. As she waved her hand casually, she wiped away all her previous embarrassment.
The once unreachable Luo Linglan was also shattered with a gentle strike of her hand, turning into black fragments that scattered away.
Standing here was L (Female), who had already obliterated the conceptual body, and looking at the Tang Nai that she loathed, her fists could no longer contain themselves.
“This is all your doing; if it weren’t for your ‘gentle’ guidance, I might still be a rookie magical girl who can’t even reach C level.”
L (Female) deliberately bit down hard on the word “gentle,” clearly indicating that the reason a memory point related to Tang Nai could emerge in her dream was closely related to this so-called guidance.
Resentment is not built in a day but is accumulated over time. Luo Linglan had spent fifteen years to force L (Female) to unleash her artistic talent, creating that simple drawing with a unique charm, while Tang Nai achieved this in merely three years.
Three years; do you know how I spent those three years?
Now, L (Female) was ready to vent all the accumulated dissatisfaction from those three years.
Before Tang Nai could react, L (Female) had already grasped one of her hands, flipping it over and placing it horizontally across her knee.
“What are you doing…”
A gentle breeze passed by, causing her bottom to feel a chill.
L (Female)’s arm trembled slightly with excitement, as if she was ready to vent the grievances she had just endured onto Tang Nai’s seemingly delicate bottom.
Don’t you hate being treated like a child?
Slap!
A child who does something wrong should be punished with a hard smack on the bottom!
Looking at the clear red handprint suddenly appearing on the snowy white skin, Sumu gulped in shock.
This reminded her of unhappy things…
But that doesn’t stop her from returning the extra hit Tang Nai had given her back then!
Once L (Female) was done, let me also see how it feels to hit this guy and see if it makes a sound.
A sound means it’s a good drum!
While thinking, L (Female)’s hand had turned into an afterimage, moving so fast that even Sumu couldn’t see it clearly, only hearing the continuous cracking sounds echoing in the room, fierce as if igniting straw.
At a visible speed, Tang Nai’s entire bottom was entirely taken over by red, shining like a ripe apple, flexible and pleasing to the touch.
But perhaps due to the dream’s nature, this guy didn’t emit any decent cries, sounding more like a half-hearted response; sometimes L (Female) increased her strength with some irritation, and only then did Tang Nai let out a few “ohs.”
“Ah, oh, uh, that hurts~”
Hearing this made Sumu involuntarily facepalm, instinctively reaching to touch her own bottom; as her fingers brushed past, it still sent electric currents of stimulation through her body, making her tense up and quickly retract her hand.
So, this guy hasn’t lost feeling in her bottom, has she?
That’s too disappointing, much like during an intense battle when the wife beneath you suddenly starts snoring…
“Hey, you!”
L (Female) quickly sensed something was off. This response was far too abnormal; although it felt hot, Tang Nai felt like a lifelike doll to her, no matter how hard she hit it didn’t bring any satisfaction.
“Yo, you caught me; I actually don’t feel anything at all, little L (Female).”
Tang Nai calmly spoke, saying something hard to believe.
“Don’t worry; at least I feel a little bit of shame… maybe a little?”
Upon hearing this, L (Female) bit her lower lip in anger.
She remembered.
After this incident, L (Female) had once pranked Tang Nai by adding nearly a lethal dose of pepper to her coffee, then eagerly waiting on the stairs to see her reaction.
But the result was that Tang Nai drank the coffee with a blank expression while watching a childish magical girl animation on the TV, showing no signs of choking.
Now it seemed that not only her sense of taste was blocked but also her sense of pain.
“Are you even human? Not feeling anything at all.”
But Tang Nai ignored L (Female)’s words, instead falling into deep thought, and a few seconds later, she spoke astonishingly.
“I think I feel something’s wrong; this is not reality, right?”
Suddenly, Sumu became anxious.
Isn’t this girl just a phantom in the dream? How can she touch the underlying logic of the dream? Even the dream’s master L (Female) was still immersed in it; how could this girl awaken first?
“What do you mean…”
In the next moment, Tang Nai’s figure suddenly froze, then transformed into countless streams of light and vanished. L (Female) instantly felt lighter and tried to grab her but ended up grasping at nothing.
A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind Sumu.
“It seems you two are having fun, Sumu, and little L (Female), but bullying a memory illusion based on my image isn’t really interesting, right?”
Sumu’s hair stood on end in an instant, as she sensed the difference between the person behind her and the previous empty illusion.
The real deal, the real deal has arrived!
“Why don’t you just tell me directly so I can join you in this role-playing game?”
