Chapter 841: I Have an Air Friend

Dim lights to protect eyes, large, medium, small.

In the Night City, a somewhat thin black-haired girl is sitting at the desk by the window, holding a quill in her hand, writing something.

The girl looks like she is in her teens. Girls of this age always have some little secrets that they cannot tell others.

And if these things are always hidden in the heart and not poured out, they are easy to evolve into worries, but it is really not easy to say them out. Then writing them down is also a good way of expression.

This black-haired girl is obviously doing this. As the quill slides, lines of beautiful text are left on the sheepskin letter paper.

"I had a dream again, dreamed of you. You are still the same as before, always muttering about various magic knowledge. It's really boring. I clearly wanted to talk to you about other things. After all, you are my only friend."

"Well, this might not be called a friend either. After all, I don't even know what your name is or what you look like. You are just a friend in my dream."

"Sigh, yesterday that group of childish and annoying ghosts in the clan mocked me again for being a waste, and said I was a freak with no friends. I'm so angry."

"Me, a waste? Hehe, if it weren't for the fact that it's not time to show it yet, I would have sent this group of guys to the Netherworld to report with one punch each. Now it's considered that those guys are lucky. I'll keep their dog lives for now. One day I will collect them."

"Well, I know you must want to say that my killing intent is too heavy, and I always want to kill people for a little thing, but who told you not to accompany me?"

"If you were really by my side, then I wouldn't need to play with killing. We could do what normal friends should do."

"And look, if you were really here, I wouldn't be regarded as a freak with no friends. This is really your fault no matter how you think about it, right?"

"Look, you don't object, then I'll take it as you pleading guilty. Hmm, hmm, I won't kill those annoying ghosts, but you must compensate me double in the future. After all, I am enduring this for you."

"I miss you, I really want to see you with my own eyes."

"Forget it, you wooden head anyway only knows how to study various magic spells all day. However, you are really amazing. The magic spell teacher in the clan didn't teach as well as you. That teacher is so wasteful. In today's class, I found at least five or six theoretical errors and more than a dozen redundancies. It's really misleading."

"Hmm, anyway, listening to that wasteful teacher's lecture is not as good as listening to your lecture in the dream. Hehe, a dream teacher who only belongs to me, it's still a bit romantic."

"Sigh, but sometimes it's really better to be ignorant. If I didn't know anything, maybe I wouldn't be so troubled. I now know the relationship between the dream world and the spirit world."

"My dream friend, you should just be a spirit world projection that I bumped into when I dreamed into the spirit world. I listen to your mutterings every day, but you might not even know who I am."

"And, recently, as I get stronger and stronger, the number of times I dream of you has become less and less. If this continues, we will probably have to separate sooner or later."

"But I can't stop. I must become stronger and stand out. After all, I am very greedy, and I want many, many things."...

"I want endless money, want a house as big as a palace, want everyone who looks down on me now to bow their heads when they see me..."

"I want you even more, not the you in the dream, but the you who really exists."

"For this, I need power."

"The spirit world is vast. Even a Sage can hardly know the full picture of the spirit world, and there is no concept of time and space in the spirit world. I don't even know if you are a person of this era."

"You might come from the ancient past, or from the distant future. To find the real you, I need to have the power to cross endless time and space."

"It's just that you are really weak, teacher. Now that I am getting stronger and stronger, your projection can no longer form a stable anchor with me. Before long, I might really not be able to dream of you."

"If I don't become stronger, I can't find the real you. If I become stronger, I will lose the current you. You really make me in a dilemma."

"But I have made up my mind. I want to become stronger. I can no longer endure the situation where we can only meet in dreams. You just wait for me. One day, I will find you. At that time, you will have to compensate me double for the friend treatment you owed me in the past. You must compensate me for everything."

"However, I really can't bear to part with you. I don't want to separate from you, not even for a second. Without you, wouldn't I really become the freak with no friends and destined to be alone in the mouths of those annoying ghosts?"

"Don't, this kind of thing really don't."

"I thought for a long time, and finally thought of a solution. Hmm, this lady is really a genius."

"Teacher, please forgive my offense. Next, I will create an air friend based on you."

"Hmm, it's just a doll that is almost like a pillow. Let her become a substitute for the teacher first. Otherwise, I'm afraid I really won't be able to persist. After all, you know, I am very afraid of boredom. Once I am bored, I will can't help but think of some very terrible things."

"I am a fierce tiger, but I grew up in a sheepfold. This group of lambs around me is really too fragile and too tempting."

"Teacher, do you know? It's really hard to live by restraining my claws. I am forced to want to go crazy by various thoughts in my heart every day. For this, I have to be an inconspicuous waste. I am really afraid that if I am not careful, I will break the precept and can't control myself."

"It's very painful to live like this, but I am even more afraid that when I finally find you in the future, you will hate me as a bad person."

"Who told you to be a good person? Although you have never said it, I know you are a good person. After all, your spirit world projections are as warm as the sun."

"Sigh, it is said that people who have unrequited love are always humble. Now I am really as humble as dust. I can't even imagine that I would really be willing to change myself for someone else."

"It's a deal. You must compensate me for the grievances I have suffered now after I find you in the future. Otherwise, I don't know what terrible things I will do then."...

"Not good, it seems I accidentally said something embarrassing. Cross out the paragraph above. I am not having unrequited love, that's just a description."

"In short, before finding you, I will try my best to endure. And, in fact, I found that the more I endure, the stronger I seem to be. Tsk, this constitution is really a bit bad. I don't know if the teacher will like it."

"Ah ah ah, cross out the paragraph above too."

"Okay, back to the topic. Regarding the air friend who replaces you, teacher, I thought about it a lot. That is indeed the boldest concept I have had so far."

"I know that you are actually irreplaceable. Even if I really build a doll based on you, it is actually very difficult for me to convince myself to treat her as you."

"However, since I can't convince myself, then use deception."

Dim lights to protect eyes, large, medium, small.

"I will deceive myself."

"Hmm, the main difficulty of this plan is here. I want to deceive myself, let me forget you, this dream friend, and use that air friend to replace the memory of you."

"How about it, is this concept very genius?"

"But it's really hard. Deceiving oneself is really too hard. People generally can't deceive themselves."

"Sigh, forget it, let's think about this difficulty later. Actually, I am troubled now because I don't know what your name is or what you look like. I don't even know how to pinch your face when I build an air friend."

"Really, it's all your fault, teacher, for being too stingy. Letting me see what you look like in a dream won't kill you. I promise I won't do anything strange to you in the dream."

"Hehehe, what dream control, what pink eighteen curses, I really don't know any of them. You have to believe me."

"Cross out the paragraph above too."

"In short, because I don't know your name and appearance, I have to pinch it according to my own preferences. And, I have discussed it with you in the dream. You didn't object, so I will take it as your default."

"Dang dang dang dang... Teacher, this is your character design draft. Look at it, how is it? Is it very beautiful? Are you very satisfied?"

(Insert character design image)

"Hehehe, since you are a good person, you must have a face as pure as a saint, but I don't want you to be too high to reach, so it's best to have the temperament of a neighbor big sister."

"As for the race, it naturally has to be a demon witch like me. A kind demon witch? Then it can only be a fallen angel."

"As for the personality, I actually don't like people who are too serious, so it's best if you are more interesting and can talk to me."

"Sigh, forget it, maybe you won't get along with me too well. This is just self-deception, so let's set the personality to love lying."

"This is after all just a lie. The teacher who can get along with me must be lying."

"As for the last name? I thought about this for a long time."

"Teacher, what do you think of the name Holmes?"

"This means messenger. I hope this fake air friend can really convey my feelings for you to the real you. She will become a messenger connecting you and me."...

"Finally, teacher, wait for me. I will definitely, definitely, definitely find you. At that time, nothing will be able to separate us."

The black-haired girl stopped the pen in her hand. She looked at the beauty portrait on the letter paper and smiled.

This is what the teacher should look like in her mind, and it is also what the most beautiful beauty she can imagine should look like.

"Tsk, my imagination is really weak. The real teacher must be more beautiful than this, much more beautiful. It's just that I don't understand art, don't understand beauty. I need to supplement more artistic cells later."

Miss Astimos thought so in her heart.

Subsequently, she folded the letter paper that actually had no recipient, carefully put it into an envelope, and then raised her head, looking at the bustling street downstairs outside the window.

She wanted to rely on the scenery to empty herself, but it had to be said that this way of relaxation might not be of much use to her.

"Tsk, people are like garbage. I really want to kill them all."

For the crowd coming and going laughing on the street, what appeared in the black-haired girl's heart was such an unharmonious thought.

Then there were various ways of death with tomato juice exploding.

And these thoughts were also urging her to do it quickly. Just raise her hand and cast a forbidden spell on the street. At that time, the scene like a human purgatory would definitely be interesting.

Hmm, she likes listening to desperate wails the most.

Consequently, Astimos really raised her hand, and powerful magic power gathered in her hand. That was the terrifying power enough to release a forbidden spell-level magic.

It was just that, when the magic was activated, the expected human hell didn't appear. It was just a refreshing breeze blowing outside the window. This wind blew gently, and by the way, took away the letter that had been written long ago on the desk.

Adi looked at the letter she had finally written being taken away by the wind, but didn't care.

After all, this letter was meant to be destroyed, and this wind couldn't blow far.

Hehe, the guidance of the wind of true love?

Someone like her has a ghost of true love. What she has is just morbid possessiveness.

Things that can't be obtained are always restless. The teacher in the dream is the object she can't obtain, so naturally, she is so full of temptation. And when she really finds her, it is when she unties the shackles.

After all, how to say it, the strength of the white moonlight is that the white moonlight herself cannot overcome it.

The dream teacher she imagined is perfect, but she knows very well that such a perfect person does not exist in this world.

"Tsk, so, is this really the last weakness in my heart? My purity is still far from enough."

Astimos sighed and mocked herself like this.

She is a person destined to be an enemy of the world, but this world is really too powerful. The two suns in the sky are too terrifying. There is no future in being a villain in this world.

She thinks she should be afraid and doesn't want to do it, so she uses not wanting to be hated by the teacher as an excuse to cover up the fear that is ashamed to be spoken of deep in her heart.

The Demon King lady who should have been destined to destroy the world looked up at the two suns in the sky.

One hangs high in the sky, shining but cold.

One is slightly lower, blindingly overbearing.

Especially the second one, that sun wheel is like a stubborn dragon patrolling its treasure vault. The poor Demon King lady only feels that if she reveals a little flaw, she might be directly humanely destroyed by the ruthless dragon breath in the next second.

Adi thinks it's better for her to slowly develop, and it's also good to be a waste.

Okay, it's time to destroy that letter. She is not the kind of person who will leave behind shameful dark history.

The black-haired girl lowered her head, wanting to sense the letter that was taken away by the wind but destined not to find a recipient. But as soon as she lowered her head, she met the eyes of a passerby downstairs.

That was a tall witch walking a dog. She was just taking the envelope from the dog's mouth and was looking up to find whose letter it was.

And as soon as the Demon King girl saw the face of this female passerby, her pupils shrank instantly.

Then the question is, the air friend in my setting really appeared. What should I do?

Waiting online, very urgent.

The Demon King lady is shocked... ===== CHAPTER 842 =====