[Prisons where the location cannot be determined]

This is the most top-secret prison. It is a place that only a few people in the whole of Fran City can clearly find. The strongest magic detection and search are also shielded by the high-intensity forbidden magic stones here, which means that the guards here must be great swordsmen with superb martial arts or super abilities that simply do not need to use any magic power to enter.

The Forbidden Stones here are nothing short of a single gem, and the guards here are nothing short of ordinary, but this is a prison and a terrifying place for important criminals.

It is precisely because the criminals in their custody are extremely vicious, or rather famous, that their treatment will be terrible. Although it is a prison, you can hardly see coarse tea and light rice, and you can only eat delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"Hmph......" he snorted and laughed softly, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Eat these every day, you are tired of eating so much......"

He kicked his foot, his bare foot, at the thief's beautiful bowl of shiny shrimp. The white shrimp were shining with golden oil, and the colorful dishes began to flow to the side of the prison door.

He also retracted his feet and complained: "I want to eat steamed buns, beef and green onion buns, hurry up and make them for me."

"Mr. Xiao, you just said that you wanted to eat five-flavor shrimp, and the little one also went to ask the chef for you, but the chef got off work at nine nights, and now you want to eat steamed buns with beef filling, I think it's difficult." An old man with an official hat stood at the gate of the prison with a smile, looking at him with long blond hair through the iron bars of the prison.

He was shirtless, and although he had no strong muscles, he did not have any excess fat in his body, and he was in good shape, and it was evident that even in prison, he exercised regularly, and because he had been exercising like this for too long.

His trousers were fastened by a red belt, and if he didn't know it, he would have thought of it as an ascetic's leggings, but it was actually a very expensive garment, and his other clothes and household goods were neatly arranged in this huge prison, and they were placed behind him in style.

He doesn't need to care about his own food, drink, Lazar, or even read. Behind him were bookshelves, and he could change books as long as he wanted, and of course the education staff put them on the shelves for him.

He was barefoot and didn't wear shoes, and those big feet weren't clean, and it was just normal for dust to fall here because it had been too long, and it was estimated that only dust could enter here.

He used to sit in this way at the door of the prison, looking through the iron bars of the forbidden hallway—the only one in the other hallway where he could be seen, and only this old man would appear.

"What then? I've changed my taste, can't I? He pinched the soles of his feet: "Yan Guan, I want to eat beef buns, you tell that chef to hurry up, okay, you spend some money, ask him to make it, give me food, can't you?"

His eyes are bright and cute, even in prison, it is rare to have such bright eyes.

"It can be, but I'm afraid that Mr. Xiao, when I come back, you will change your mind and say that you won't eat beef stuffed buns, and you're going to eat donkey meat again, so I'll come with this old bone~" Yan Guan pretended to be a little hammer old waist, and coughed: "I see that Mr. Xiao will eat this tasteless shrimp first, how about it?" I think this is a really good proposal, and Mr. Xiao can try it. ”

"Ah~ But I really don't want to eat shrimp...... I want to eat steamed buns......" His aggrieved little eyes fell on Yan Guan's body.

"There's no way to do it~ You can find whatever you want to eat, but it's hard to say if you can't find it, you're also an adult, it's time to take care of your own face, there are no outsiders here, you pick up the shrimp and eat it, I close my eyes, pretend not to know, I'll give you the stairs, how about it?" Yan Guan squinted his eyes and smiled, the big bags under his eyes in the twilight of old age were wrinkled together, and he also smiled with Yan Guan, his face was white, and his eyes were extremely bright.

They looked at each other for a second.

"No-eat~" He paused and said this word by word, and then pinched the soles of his feet, and the dusty soles of his feet began to turn white at this time.

"Then I'll leave, you eat shrimp, I don't know you'll eat the shrimp you kicked off, everyone doesn't know, how about it?" Yan Guan still squinted his eyes, he was indeed so happy.

This time, Yan Guan didn't wait for him to answer, but turned around and left directly. Of course, he didn't answer, but cut it.

In this pure white corridor, only Yan Guan walked in with his waist straight.

When Yan Guan arrived at the door, he heard his voice.

"Remember to call someone to clean it, and at night, steamed buns, ground beef, and donkey meat are burned."

"It takes a while, it takes time to knead the dough, and I just stood and told them to start preparing." Yan Guan smiled and opened the door of the corridor, and a little different color appeared at the exit of the white corridor - a pure and immaculate blue.

"It's better to be like this." He shouted indifferently, and kicked the bowl with the shrimp again, and the porcelain bowl also gurgled and swirled, and the white and red shrimp and colorful vegetables rolled down together, and the soup flowed to the threshold of the iron railing, and the oil was shiny.

For a long time, the most interesting moment of the day came to an end.

He stood up, facing the iron railing, looking at the white corridor, the white wall, backwards, step by step.

He said it silently in his mouth......

One step, two steps, three steps......

Seven steps later, he poured straight back, the soft cup fluffily wrapped around his back, clinging to his back, bringing him the warmest touch of this white world.

"Ah......h

He seemed to be wailing......

"Whew...... Puff puff ......"

He let out a long sigh of relief, and then began to spat at the white ceiling like a child......

It's not that boring anymore......

Because you can change the quilt.

When it was time to change the quilt, he would be able to see another guard besides Yan Guan. It's her every time she changes the quilt.

"Puff puff puff—"

"Puff ......"

"Puff puff!"

His mouth seemed to be happily open and closed, no longer his mouth...... Because it's already numb.

In order to prevent him from committing suicide, these iron railings and white walls were specially made, and it was difficult to hit and kill, even injure.

His bookshelves hadn't changed books in a long time.

His shoes haven't been worn for a long time.

His shirt hasn't been worn in a long time.

In his eyes, there was only this endless whiteness.

But this is indeed a place marked with a prison...... Prison, that's it......

There seems to be too little he can do in this small area......

He could exercise, but that meant nothing because he had to die here......

He could read all the books, but that was pointless because he had to die of old age here......

He could call Yan Guan, or another "Yan Guan" after Yan Guan's death, to try to make whatever food he wanted, but that would be pointless, because he had to die here.

He's only eighteen years old, but that doesn't mean anything, because he has to be here, really, honestly, literally.

That's what he's going to have to do next.

That is death.

Death at the end of life.

There is no seasonal cold here, and his illness must be an onset of his own disease, because he has no contact with anyone else. The doctor won't let him starve to death, he won't let him die, he's in good health, and he's not going to die...... So...... His only expectation......

It's that you have a little less life......

Yes...... How can a normal person think like this......

But how can a normal person be in such a prison......

"Puff-puff-" He lay on the bed, spitting at the ceiling, whether it landed on his face or not.

Anyway, he can take a bath here without any scruples. No one will stop him from using any high-quality soap, no one will stop him from using any high-quality bath water, no one will stop him from using any expensive bathing utensils.

Because he is only here, waiting to die......

Yes...... It's so boring to wait here to die......

Lifespan, you run out quickly......

My life, why, is it so long?

When will it end...... My life.

"Ahh......h The poofs tickled his mouth a little.

This made him laugh, hahahaha, and dimples appeared on his white face.

"Hahahaha......"

He smiled happily and rubbed his tickled little face.

Suddenly, he turned around, buried his face in a clean cup, wiped it, and could see that he also hated his saliva.

The bed was so big, he rolled and rolled and rolled and rolled to a clean place on the soft bed, and with a thud, he closed his eyes.

He is not sleepy, nor does he feel bored, that is, he can only sleep and wait for the next arrival of Yan Guan.

It should be another meal, Yan Guan will bring steamed buns with beef filling, and donkey meat is burned, he has seen cows in those books, but he has not actually seen donkeys.

Donkey meat fire is not really donkey meat fire either.

Like he should not be him, because he should die...... Like now......

Dispensable means death.

He waited, waited, waited, the white ceiling did not move, his eyes blinked, and he did not move.

The door of the white hallway finally heard the sound of the key.

But this time, the clatter of high heels on the ground seems to be more ear-catching...... Because it is impossible for a strict official to wear high heels.

He sat up sharply and walked quickly to the railing, waiting for them to arrive.

"Little sir, someone has come to see you." Yan Guan's voice came in the corridor with the sound of high heels, and he was even more upright.

Yes...... Perhaps it was the first time I had seen another person, who sat obediently on the threshold, and in the long time he had been looking at the ceiling, the bowl of shrimp was white, and the soup began to turn a deep color on the white floor.

"Who? Just to come and see me, are you allowed to do that? He snorted, "I'm not a monkey, you want her to stand there and not move, I'll poke my head over to look at her, that's it, you know?" I don't agree, no one can see me~ What if I'm not available? Got it? He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Yan Guan's letting people in without permission and coming to this world that belonged to him completely.

"I know, it's inconvenient for me to see Mr. Xiao, so I'll inform you, Mr. Xiao, are you free to see this person now?" Yan Guan looked at the big prison at the end of the white corridor.

"Alright, it's okay, you can bring her over." He patted his pants, tied the red rope, and pulled it on his thigh like two bows.

"Then I'll bring her over to you." Yan Guan laughed and led the way to the owner of the red high heels.

The sound of high heels began to ring in this white space again, and the clicking made his ears tickle a little.

He'd never heard it before......

Of course, he could have asked Yan Guan to bring him high heels, but that would be too awkward...... Not at all necessary.

"Okay, I'll do it." He placed both hands on his knees.

"Little sir, this is a big man, you have to take it easy, if you want to eat something. Don't argue with her, whatever she asks you, you can say anything, but don't talk to me like no big or small. Yan Guan obviously said this with a smile, he put the key away, and the owner of the red high heels walked straight up without any melancholy.

Of course, his words must have entered her ears, but she was obviously serious and had no interest in making any difference to his behavior.

He first saw the pair of high heels, the high heels are very noble, the lines on them are absolutely incomparably treasured, and then the big red dress, Seiko material, gorgeous and suffocating, a long blonde hair, elegant and so that ordinary people can't take their eyes off, the only shortcoming, or it doesn't fit this extravagance, there is also a cute hairpin.

I don't know why she was wearing it.

That inappropriate hairpin is a smiling, cute kitten, even pink.

He blinked.

"Coo-goo, goo-goo, goo-goo." He happily learned to cry a pigeon: "Who are you?" Why will you come to see me? No, why should I come to see you? ”

"I can give you freedom. So here I am. It's as simple as that. ”

This woman's golden eyes looked at him sitting on the ground, and the incomparable halo in her eyes seemed to tell the other people here, Yan Guan, and him, even the powerful forbidden magic stone that could trap everyone in this world could not trap her.

Of course, neither Yan Guan nor him was shocked, and the two of them laughed at the same time, making the loneliness of the white space more and more silent.

"My human name is Victoria."

Red heels are shining.

"I need a spokesperson for the world."

"Hahahaha, little sir, you are so powerful that even the gods want to win you over." Yan Guan didn't joke, but was really happy for his little gentleman.

"What do you want me to do for you? My gods......"

He laughed, stood up, and patted the dust off his body.

"If it's a good deed, I'm not willing to do it. But if you want to come to me, it must be doing something bad, if it is doing something bad, then if you don't say it, I am willing. Hahahaha. He smiled even more.

Even rampant laughter.

In the presence of the gods who came to earth for the first time.

Laugh wildly.

His voice is very immature and nice.

It's like finding a new toy.