"That is, when I cross? You also crossed? Sitting in the Lion King's Pride Inn, which had been renovated overnight, Rice Shan, who was drinking ale, sat in front of him, and Greenhill, who was also holding a glass of ale, asked.

"Yes, sir." Although it was just an ordinary glass of ale, because it was invited by Mishan, the female knight Greenhill carefully held it in her hand with the posture of holding some rare treasure.

"For you, it's the equivalent of going back in time?" Mishan then asked.

"Well, for me, it's the equivalent of a rebirth." Greenhill said.

However, compared to ordinary rebirth, Greenhill does not return to his own body, and now that the World of Warcraft plot has not yet begun, there is no body that belongs to the player character Greenhill.

Compared to Rice Shan's crossing in the Elwyn Forest, Greenhill, who stayed in the Holy Light Secret Temple under the Chapel of Light's Wish before being reborn, appeared in the Eastern Plague Lands, which had not yet been contaminated by the plague, largely unchanged.

Unlike the gangsters who froze for days when Misr Shan crossed over, after determining what had happened to him, Greenhill rushed towards the kingdom of Stormwind in the south.

In the game, it may only take half an hour to ride a horse from the Eastern Plaguelands to the Elwyn Forest.

But in reality, it only took Greenhill half a month to run from the north to the south of the Eastern Kingdom, which can almost be described as a god speed.

In Greenhill's words, she barely closed her eyes along the way because she was worried about the safety of Lord Missour.

Fortunately, the paladin's war horse is a summoned creature, and if it were an ordinary war horse, it would have been exhausted to death for I don't know how many.

"You know I'm coming?" Mishan, who couldn't see the tired expression on Greenhill's face, asked.

"Yes, the Light guides me." Greenhill said with a smile.

"Stop, you and I should know what the Light is." Mishan uttered something that could almost be considered disrespectful to the followers of the Holy Light in this world.

"My lord, don't say this to anyone, especially a priest or paladin...... Greenhill was not angry at what Mishan said, but was worried that Mishan's open-mouthed words would cause misunderstanding among others.

"I'm sorry, but aren't you angry at my words?" Mi Shan, who knows very well how terrible religion is, said.

"Why, in my heart, you are the embodiment of the Holy Light." Greenhill said in a tone that was so reverent that it could not be overstated.

...... "Well, it seems that the past can also be said to be the embodiment of the player as the embodiment of the Holy Light, and then follow the player's controls.

Thinking like this, Mishan always felt that something was wrong.

"No, no, no, I mean, your lord is more important to me than the Light." Greenhill hurriedly waved his hand and explained:

"Perhaps I will seek the Light's guidance when I have a problem, but if it were you...... I will not question your will with any grown-in-law. ”

"And what if one day, my will is contrary to the Light?" Mishan asked tentatively.

"That must be the Light's fault!" Greenhill said without hesitation.

Loyal dogs...... Mishan understands the attributes of the female knight in front of him who claims to be his game character.

"Wang?" Greenhill whispered.

"Hey......" I didn't expect Greenhill to be able to detect what he was thinking.

However, this is not surprising, if Greenhill is really Missang's character in the game, ten years is enough time for Misr Hill in reality and Greenhill in the game to become one and the same.

But how did you build a female character in the first place? Well, it's a good thing it's a female character, if it's a male character, otherwise the atmosphere will be gay now.

"Can you sense my presence?" Mishan pulled the somewhat deflected topic back up.

"It's not about perceiving your existence, it's about knowing your existence." Greenhill said.

"Not to perceive, but to know?" Misr was thoughtful about Greenhill's words.

Whatever Greenhill's reason for being reborn in this world as a self-aware game character, Misr does need to thank Greenhill for knowing that he exists.

If it weren't for this bond, maybe I was arrested last night.

According to Greenhill's retelling, she had just entered Shining Gold as soon as she had returned from the Eastern Plague Lands, and she sensed that Misr was in danger.

Without resting, she directly broke through the guards of the night vigil and rushed to the side of the wild mage Risenke, who was hiding in the shadows and summoned the mud element to cover up.

Immediately followed by the sanction trial crusade strike quality three companies, he didn't think that he would be targeted by a paladin, and the wild mage Risenke played GG very decisively.

It's a pity that the thief ran away, because the reborn Greenhill can be said to be poor and white except for the whiteboard chain mail on his body.

In addition, the Paladin profession itself is difficult to catch thieves who want to run.

As for this incident, Greenhill kept asking for Misr to punish him as if he had made a big mistake.

"It's nothing, according to the plot of the game, it's not easy to know the thieves of Ravenhold." Misr Shan comforted Greenhill.

In Greenhill's eyes, Misr Shan's tolerance is simply the reincarnation of a saint.

"But I'm not afraid of thieves, I'm afraid of thieves, Greenhill, if you have time, train my fighting skills." Misr said to Greenhill.

"Huh?" Greenhill looked very surprised.

"What's wrong? Is there anything hard to say? Mishan asked.

"No, it's just my lord, whether it's the training of a priest or the training of a warrior, it's very hard." Greenhill said.

"I feel like I should be able to take it." Mi Shan also said not very confidently.

"But I probably can't bear it." Greenhill lives up to the Paladin's oath of never lying.

"Uh......" Mi Shan, who knew what Greenhill meant when he said that he couldn't bear it, was stunned and said: "You can't let me be an ordinary person all the time, you should know as well as I know how deep the water is in this world." ”

"I'll protect you, my lord." Greenhill said, clenching his fists across his chest.

"You can't protect me all the time, there will always be situations like this." Mi Shan knows very well that striking iron also needs its own hardness.

"Don't worry, my lord," Greenhill said, "protecting you is the purpose of my existence. ”

"And what about my orders?" Mishan asked.

"Your orders are my destiny." Greenhill replied quickly, as if the words had been imprinted into her heart.

"Then I command you to train me...... At least let me have some self-preservation power for some time so that I don't hold you back. Mishan said.

“…… The training was tough. Greenhill's face froze.

"Order~~" Mishan repeated this sentence.

"Yes, my lord." Greenhill said, looking down.

"By the way, don't call me sir, it sounds so weird." As a resident of modern society, Y. Shan is not used to being referred to by this title.

"That'...... Master? Greenhill gave a new option.

“…… Forget it or not. "Misr is not interested in reversing civilization, although in this magical Middle Ages, it is not surprising that the master is called that.