The purpose of a limited game is to win victory, the infinite game, but to keep the game going forever... The limited game is played within the rules, and the infinite game plays the rules. The limited game has a certain beginning and end, and has a specific winner. The existence of the rules is to ensure that the game will end. The infinite game has neither a certain beginning and end, nor a winner. Its purpose is to bring more people into the game itself, thereby continuing the game - "Limited and Infinite Game".

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I don’t know how much I drank that night, but it was already afternoon when Erica woke up.

I cannot admit what Ling Yi said.

The pure virginity was exposed to others. How could Erica tolerate her own misconduct?

Not only that, maybe it was because I still had the idea of ​​not admitting my defeat, so I mistakenly took the one from the person I sleep with for wine...

When Erica's face turned red when she thought of what might happen next.

If you think about it carefully, if you really treat the male one as a wine bottle, it wouldn't be surprising to blow the bottle directly with your own personality.

Ahhhh!!!

For a moment, a great sense of shame overwhelmed the body and mind.

Ling Yi looked at the blonde girl who suddenly hugged her head and trembled.

“….”

Just telling the truth, why do you react so much?

No, he was actually mentally prepared to deal with Erica's intense reaction.

But Erica neither drew her sword in anger nor did she worry about her face turning around and leaving.

Instead, he was unprepared and squatted down like a poor girl who was bullied.

"vomit...."

Spit! Erica covered her mouth with her hands and raised her head to glar at Ling Yi angrily.

"I did nothing strange to you."

Ling Yi woke up just in case.

He didn't say it was okay, but when he said that, Erica was furious, stood up and looked at him coldly:

"A dignified god killer actually plays with the body and mind of a pure girl. Can you be considered a overlord like this?"

One of the overlords? Ling Yi was slightly stunned and then laughed out loud.

"Don't make a mistake. What I am looking for is not the title of king given by the God Slayer. Taking over Japan is nothing more than a free hand and cannot be considered a overlord."

"What a hypocritical excuse. It is obvious that it has entered Japan with a strong attitude, and countless Japanese forces have been destroyed by your hands. This practice seems to be called a hero in China."

After tearing her face apart, Erica's attitude took a sharp turn for the worse than before, and her words were extremely sharp and she did not give Ling Yi any face.

"You know a lot, but if you are wrong, if necessary, I will become a hero, a savior, or even a disaster. But in the final analysis, I am just a 'game player'... Is the book "Limited and Infinite Game"?"

Ling Yi said slowly and suddenly mentioned an unrelated thing.

"Is that atheist philosopher? Although I have heard of it, it has nothing to do with interest and compulsory courses, so it is limited to this."

Erica raised her eyebrows and said with a constant expression.

"It's a pity."

"Nothing a pity, I have no interest in you except hatred and anger!"

"Don't you mind even if the other party is at the top of the food chain?"

"That's another matter. I don't plan to face the sword of the body. Although I am a hypocrite with no moral integrity, I am a god-killer at least. This is the minimum respect and the etiquette of the Bronterey family."

After hearing Erica's words, Ling Yi's expression changed slightly.

"What are you going to do?"

"That would be the best."

Erica suddenly looked down and she bent over and bowed.

"No, you have to leave."

"Sure enough—"

Erica whispered to Ling Yi's rejection and smiled:

"Are you worried about getting me in danger? That's why I tried every means to anger me with words, and then reveal the gap in strength between the two sides, so as to hope that I could get my confidence frustrated and leave."

"How good would it be if your strength was proportional to your imagination? Forget it, I really don't want you to stay, it caused me trouble in all senses. So, should I leave before I move, or should I wake up and be at the southern end of the Pacific Ocean, you can choose for yourself."

Although Ling Yi's tone was faint, Erica smelled the danger.

"If Yu Shi insisted on doing this, I wouldn't sit still and wait for death."

Speak very seriously.

In contrast—

"Ryanhart - Steel with the name of the Lion King. Here I order you. Let go of the false posture I have given you, show your true posture, show the spirit of a lion, and fight with me!"

Erica sang the Spirit of Words and unsealed the seal of the sword of love.

A long sword with a thin body like a clear stream. This form is a hypothetical posture given to exercise oneself. In order to make the light sword also use heavy sword skills, he gives himself shackles.

Ryanhart began to swell.

It's like a hijab, a very thick blade.

The length is twice as long as before.

It is very inconsistent with the girl's luxurious slender wrist, and a wide one-handed sword.

This is the original posture of the lion's magic sword.

Then Erica summoned the round shield used by infantry again.

Made of steel, with black crosses painted on the red surface.

Erica's majestic posture, armed with the wide-blade sword and shield of the knight in the wind, was exactly the same as the so-called Paladin who was labeled with a cross-emblem.

Apart from using magic to enhance one's own strength and explosive power, Heavy Cavalry Armed Forces.

"As far as I know, you are the first time you come into contact with the God of Disobedience, why do you have to do this?"

In contrast to Erica's solemn attitude towards the battle, Ling Yi still stood without any tension as always.

His words and posture naturally fell into Erica's eyes.

The shaken heart became hot.

"I'm a woman with a high self-esteem."

A sweet smile, after a short sentence.

Erica pedaled the ground with all her strength. Her advancing force was like a horse, breaking through all the obstacles in front of her.

Five steps, four steps, three steps...one step.

He approached Ling Yi in an instant, but he did not react at all.

Erica's lips curled slightly, and she never stopped for a moment, as if a gust of wind passed by Ling Yi.

"Ryanhart!"

Calling the name of the Lion Warrior.

Ignoring the cornerstone of the temple that blocked the entrance, he repeatedly slashed and formed a roaring attack.

Target - edge of underground entrance.

Rumble! Under Erica's majestic slash against ancient heroes, the ground broke layer by layer. Spider-web-like cracks spread out with the location of the temple's cornerstone as the centerpiece, and collapsed almost at the same time.

Then, a gap for one person to enter appeared in a very inconspicuous place next to the temple cornerstone.

"In this way, even Mekar, who ordered Kushael Hassis to build a temple in the past, could do nothing. After all, the god originally worshipped in this underground temple was not him."

After doing all this, Erica returned to her original posture and turned around and smiled.

But it is not a bright red fluffy dress, but black leather pants paired with red and black tops and shawls.

A cool dress like a free and easy ranger.

"I think so?"

"A little clever worthy of praise, although this stone is very hard, it can only stop me for a while."

"But the body of the body won't lower its posture and compete with me for military merits, right?"

"Your intelligence is annoying."

Ling Yi sighed lightly.

Erica was right about this. Since even she could do something, Ling Yi naturally didn't need to do it himself.

in addition--

Erica is a witch known as a genius.

This majestic and unbearable girl had probably suffered a great impact when she witnessed the battle between Mekal and Ling Yi. No matter how genius he was, she was no different from an ordinary person in the face of the confrontation between God and the God-killer. She could only be frightened and trembled with her body in her arms.
To be continued...