"My lord......" Poseidon took a deep breath, his pointed ears slightly red.

"That one, Bo, Poseidon, I think we need to calm down?" Mousse shrunk himself into a small corner with a bitter face, stammering a little. She had tried to keep her tone as steady as she could.

"Huh~?"

Listening to someone's slightly gasping tone, Mousse felt like he was going to have a hard time!

This guy is even more excessively than the ones out there, oh my god, why can't he think of any weird game to play?

Isn't it nice to sleep?!

Isn't it fun to see such a luxurious palace!

But for this good sea god to become like this, Mousse still doesn't think it's his own pot.

"I really don't know you, maybe you recognize the wrong person." Mousse turns his little motor and thinks carefully about how he can get out of this spooky game. It's the first time I've seen this kind of game, and I can only log in and not log out - no, it doesn't seem to be the first time.

It seems that the game created by the one can only log in, not quit.

It's just that the game uh, the art style...... Well...... It's not as illusory and beautiful as this anyway.

How did you leave?

Tsk, death......

But this body is his original body, how can he die, if he dies, he will never have a chance again!

Method 1, OUT!

Mousse poses with a dead fish face.

"My lord, this is a real world, this is the last time I say it." Poseidon looked slightly drunk, and suddenly came to such a sentence.

“…… Well. ”

Mousse's figure paused, on the surface it should be refreshing, but in fact, it was still a little difficult to accept in his heart. But she probably already felt it in her heart...... How can a game do such a strange thing?

Now she wonders if this game is a nesting doll, so she wants to set herself out?

The only thing that is somewhat unclear is...... I don't know why this real world is being given to you in the form of a game and exists under this medium.

Of course, Poseidon knew the reason, but he didn't want to increase the chance of whitewashing for his rival, so naturally he wouldn't say this kind of thing out of his mouth.

There are not many gods on the continent of Eden, and most of the gods are escaping from the world, not wanting to mix with the chaos of this world.

Poseidon used to be one of them, but with the arrival of the mousse, everything will change.

He also guessed that Eden would usher in a great strife.

Poseidon sniffed the breath of the sea, his eyes narrowed slightly-

The one is coming.

Poseidon suddenly got up and stood on the edge of the bed and looked down at Mousse: "I think you should be a little hungry, right?"

"Yes—it's okay." Mousse was a little hungry. Think about being in an unfamiliar environment right now. It's better not to eat it, so I swallowed the words silently.

Poseidon smiled, and then he didn't know where to conjure a plate of kelp, yes, kelp.

"It's delicious, sir." With that, Poseidon got up and exited the room, "Click-" and slammed the door shut.

It sounded like it was locked for someone.

Mousse but the other party left but relieved, as long as it is not for the sun himself, everything is fine.

This guy must have been testing himself just now...... But...... Mousse frowned without leaving a trace, who the hell is he?

Wouldn't this world be a copy of what it used to be?

But if it were, I don't remember anything.

Mousse pondered and was terrified.