Luo Er leaned on the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him, carefully looked at the phantom behind him, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then he sighed in a low voice:

"My stand-in ......"

"It's a ball!"

He originally thought that as a traverser, a stand-in or doppelganger, he should be cool and different.

Either the image of a domineering and mighty warrior, or the image of a mecha of future sci-fi, or the image of a majestic and hideous monster is okay, and other results are not accepted.

However, the reality is cruel......

The phantom behind him is just a simple and simple stick figure stickman image -

The head is a circle drawn with white lines, and the body and limbs are black lines like three matchsticks.

The key stickman is forgotten, he only has an upper body, not even a foot, and his two 'arms' hang down at a thirty-degree angle, which looks a bit like a stick figure badminton.

Said to be a ball, Bu excessive.

And the lines are not very clear, they look a little blurry, frizzy, and unclean, like the kind of lines drawn with rough charcoal.

Rohr almost wanted to cry without tears.

But what is even more excessive is that he adjusted his mentality, holding the concept that appearance is not important, performance is the key, and tried to control this half of the stickman.

The result was unresponsive and motionless.

He tried to reach for it again, but his fingers ran straight through the lines......

This means that this thing can only serve as a decoration for him.

It doesn't even provide aesthetics and force, and it looks funny......

"Sure enough, because I'm not transcendent and don't have perception, that's why I'm like this, right?"

Luo Er sighed helplessly.

Just then, there was a knock at the door, followed by Jeanne's polite voice:

"Teacher, are you free now?"

Rohr forgot to take off the bracers, and replied habitually:

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Jeanne then opened the door and came in, and continued:

"Your Excellency Redgill has some details and would like to ask ......"

She was halfway through her sentence when she stopped suddenly.

Then, as if his strength had been drained in an instant, he fell to his knees softly, his hands barely supporting his body, and his whole body was trembling.

His face turned even whiter, and his teeth kept rattling, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Two seconds later, she rolled her eyes and fainted at the door, and Rohr didn't react.

"What's going on? The aftermath of using a holy relic? ”

Luo Er hurriedly went over, carried her to his small bed, and wrapped her in a blanket to form a silkworm baby.

Even in a coma, her face did not ease at all, she frowned tightly, her thin pink lips were trembling slightly, and cold sweat was oozing from her forehead.

"What the hell is going on? Was the price of that relic so terrible? ”

Rohr was very worried, so he quickly went outside to fetch a basin of water, soaked a towel, wiped Jeanne's sweat, and put the towel on her forehead.

Then he took out the pamphlet given by the doctor from his left hand and performed a slow healing spell.

In the process, he saw that his left hand was still wearing a bracer, so he noticed the stubble, and quickly took it off, put it back in his left hand, and the shuttlecock behind him disappeared.

After observing for more than ten minutes, Jeanne's condition gradually improved, her face calmed down, and a little flush reappeared.

"The magic has worked, it should be fine, right?"

Thinking about the bracer before, compared with the pamphlet sent by the doctor, the judgment made him miss the doctor, I don't know how he is doing recently?

Why don't you just write a letter and ask!

Rohr pondered in his heart, sat back down at the table, and took out a pen and paper.

It wasn't until he had written a few sentences that he realized something was wrong.

Cowering in this poor country, how could he suddenly think of writing a letter to someone?

He shuddered suddenly, remembering the price Macmillan had said before of using the bracers: he couldn't help but want to release the long-suppressed thoughts and desires in his heart.

Before, Luo Er didn't take this price very seriously, and he was not the kind of hypocrite who said one thing and did another, with different hearts, he has always been a cheerful person who dares to love and hate, and is happy to enmity and hatred, and his heart is very healthy and not depressed.

But the reality tells him that the price may not be so simple......

It is true that he has not been in contact with the doctor for a long time, but he has been nestled in the fertile valley, unable to write letters or make telegrams.

This...... What should I do?

Rohr remembered Macmillan's introduction that the best solution to this price is to get some sleep and have a sweet dream to release desires.

But he looked at the small bed in the room, which had been overrun by Jeanne......

Looking at Jeanne's pretty and quiet sleeping face, I couldn't bear to wake her up.

Just right, when she falls asleep, give her back the black socks she forgot before, or put them on for her? It's like helping my daughter put on socks when I was a kid......

An even more strange thought suddenly popped up in his heart, and he subconsciously took out the pair of socks from his left hand.

Fortunately, he came to his senses in time and quickly took his socks back.

No, no, no, I can't go on like this, I have to leave the room!

Rohr hurriedly got up and planned to leave.

But when he was about to open the door, he suddenly thought that in his strange situation, if he accidentally fell ill outside, he was afraid that it would not be a collapse of his personality and a social death?

Heh~ Society, I am a poor and remote mountain villager, what kind of society is there?

Anyway, my swordsmanship is so good, my daughter is so cute and well-behaved, and I have a high-paying job, why do I keep living in that small broken village with no water or electricity? Isn't it good to go directly to the imperial capital and have a good time?

You can also find a stepmother for your daughter by the way, I think her teacher Oriana is good, she has a good appearance and good figure, and she is white and black, and she is very good to lick......

A chaotic thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Fortunately, Oriana was not around, and the objective conditions were limited, and he quickly came back to his senses.

It's over, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'm really going to die!

Rohr's heart suddenly panicked.

Fortunately, there were no six gods and no masters, and he suddenly came up with a solution in a hurry.

These usually suppressed thoughts, it is difficult to prevent them, and they will pop up suddenly inexplicably, since this is the case, then we can only find a way to take the initiative to guide and think about some less excessive problems.

The mystery of my family's swordsmanship, just called one, two, three, four, is too simple, not domineering and cool at all.

I might as well think of some more handsome and secondary names.

He successfully channeled the thoughts in his head, then sat back at the table, took out a pen and paper, and wrote and drew on it.

It's a pity that he doesn't have too serious a choice difficulty, and this method only helps delay for more than forty minutes, just in time to change the name of the Mystery Four to Starburst Abandonment Healing.

There were still a few minutes left before the time limit for the price, and Jeanne showed no signs of sobriety for the time being.

So he went to the floor mirror again, took out his top hat and monocle from his left hand, put them on his right eye, and whispered in his mouth:

"Hehe, I'm 'wrong'"

Then, he took out an ordinary belt, buckled it, and then danced in various shameful poses, and kept muttering:

"Transform!"

"Sa~ come and count your sins!"

"Fuck, why?"

After playing for a while, instead of feeling ashamed, he felt a sense of enjoying it, and even felt a lot more relaxed?

Maybe it's because he has had a hard time most of his time in this world, and it's a lot easier to release it like this.

The time for the price was actually over before, but he couldn't stop a little.

It wasn't until he recessed a certain classic pose, and bent back in an exaggerated posture, that he saw Jeanne blinking at himself with her big lilac eyes......

"Uh...... Now...... Shall we go for a barbecue tonight? ”

Rohr looked embarrassed and tried to divert the subject.

"Good...... Okay, I'll get them ready. ”

Jeanne replied quietly, looking a little scared.

Luo Er hurriedly returned to his normal standing posture, stared at the girl on the bed with his eyes, and asked in a low voice:

"How many do you see?"

"No, no! I swear, I didn't see anything! ”

Jeanne hurriedly explained.

Rohr can only listen seriously.

He also didn't expect that he only mastered Jeanne's first-hand black history yesterday, and when he looked back, he was exposed again......

"Ahem, let's not talk about this, what happened to you just now? Why did you faint all of a sudden? ”

"It can't be anemia, right?"

Jeanna's pretty face turned red again inexplicably, like a ripe little apple, and hurriedly pulled the blanket on her body to cover her face, and through the blanket, she squeaked and said:

"No...... It's not ...... these days."

Ror: "??? ”

"No, no, I mean, I don't know ......why."

Jeanne explained, a little flustered.

Her memory is only that of the time when she came to find Rohr and opened the door.

After that, I couldn't remember anything, but I vaguely remembered that there seemed to be some kind of hallucination in front of me, and I saw something.

But I can't describe what it is, and I feel indescribable.

"Isn't it really the price of a holy thing?"

Rohr asked with great concern.

Jeanne's armor is undoubtedly very strong, and it is reasonable that it needs to bear some high costs.

"Not really, that's the price of the relic......"

Jeanne also took this opportunity to explain the origin of the holy relic to Raul in detail.

This set of armor was stolen by Macmillan from the Scholars' Society, and was once a very powerful Tier 1 artifact-level holy artifact, scientifically known as 'Holy Maiden's Oath'.

It was once owned by a young girl named Fiona and left a legend in history.

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First update 3 chapters, 3K words per chapter, a total of 9K words, so that the coherence is better.

I went back to the afternoon and evening to see if I could write more.

Thank you for your support.