My portable gaming girlfriend

"It's a big world."

A door that opened out of thin air suddenly appeared in this beautiful wilderness. From the inside of the door frame, it was indeed a completely different scene, and it was vaguely visible that it was the interior of a delicate room.

A woman with long blond hair and a long white dress entered the world. The door closed automatically behind her. The moment the door panel was closed, the door disappeared from the original place, as if it had never existed.

The woman didn't look around in a hurry, but closed her eyes, feeling a certain breath.

"fire."

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, raised her right hand, and a cluster of high-heat flames ignited in her palm as she spoke, and the wind caused her long hair to flutter slightly.

"water."

The ground under her feet began to turn like boiled mashed potatoes, and a column of water broke through the ground, slowly flowing around her left hand——

"Chirp—"

The crisp chirping of birds came from behind, which sounded like the voice of birds everywhere in the wild.

If she could see it, she would find that it was definitely not a small animal that could be played with in the palm like a stalker, but a big dark red bird that was taller than a human.

Its whole body was wrapped in blazing heat, the covered metal feathers were reddened by the high temperature, the surrounding vegetation was scorched black, and even the light around it was distorted by the change of air density.

Its spread wings are a sign of provocation, in fact, it is sending the signal of "I have found you" to the human in front of it. If the player is here, he will recognize the monster in front of him. It is called Stealing Fat, the target of the mid-level mission, code-named 'One San', can resist fire, has an arrogant personality, and often despises the enemy.

"ice."

The water column surrounding the woman's left hand gathered above her palm and suddenly froze inch by inch, forming the shape of an ice sword.

The 'sword' was thrown backhanded by her, and shot at Stealing Fat's chest at super high speed!

In order to balance the combat power, although the attack power of Stealing Fat is set to be high, its intelligence and dodge rate are low, and it is easy to be shot in the head by the ice sword. When the ice sword flew towards its head, it just stood up and shook its head, as if looking down on this small weapon, until the ice sword that should have been melted by the heat penetrated into its chest without hindrance, howled and staggered Almost fell down.

"Creatures with low intelligence."

The blond woman opened her eyes, scorning the big red bird.

Stealing Fat was hit hard, and in a fit of rage, he suddenly spread his wings and volleyed into the air, ready to perform one of his unique tricks - using his body as a cannonball, and using the kinetic energy generated by the high-altitude dive to cause huge damage to the enemy.

However, the woman is not helpless, she opened her mouth slightly, and only said one word——

"wind."

Then the white dress fluttered, and her body floated into the sky like a feather.

When the woman left the ground, the fat-stealing dive had also begun. It had no way to resist the inertia, so it could only adjust the angle as much as possible to fly close to the ground, then raised its altitude again, and stayed in mid-air.

As an ordinary AI-led monster, it doesn't realize that there are only humans who can fly except this accident on the opposite side. But it didn't fall into confusion, because the game party designed it to fight other flying monsters. To it, this woman is nothing more than a flying monster.

In the face of flying monsters, it has only a few common tricks. Then a pillar of fire shot out from the fat-stealing mouth. The pillar of fire swept towards the woman from the ground, and the trees touched by the pillar of fire exploded one after another.

"Ice wall."

An ice wall with a thickness of 0.1 meters appeared out of nowhere in front of the woman and blocked the pillar of fire for her. The outer layer of the ice wall was melted by the flames, but the inner layer of ice wall was continuously formed and thickened, which kept the ice wall at the same thickness, and the flames could not move forward.

"Is there a limit to the magic power? The limit that person set for me?"

The woman murmured to herself inexplicably, and then her blue pupils suddenly shone with golden light, and then returned to their original color.

The contest between the flames and the ice wall finally stopped after 10 seconds. Bianzhi adjusted his flying posture, flapped his wings so that his tail was upturned, and his head was stretched forward, thinking about the next attack.

"It turns out that mind control has no effect on it."

The color change of the pupils just now is not meaningless, it means that the woman is casting mind control magic. Even if it didn't work for fat stealing, she didn't panic at all, just stretched out her right hand and pointed at Big Bird's body.

"Thunderbolt—"

The opponent in Stealing Fat's Eye is still a weak character with little defense. At this time, it launches an attack confidently, trying to use the hard shell wrapped in high temperature, like a fighter jet, to tell the enemy to attack itself.

The distance has been shortened by half, and at this moment, several jumping arcs suddenly appeared in the air, and these arcs converged to strike it precisely.

'hiss--'

It let out several sharp screams, but it was completely paralyzed by this blow and black smoke was emitted from it. It could no longer maintain its flight and fell to the ground.

The woman landed on the ground at the same time as the fat-stealing fall, but never made another attack to end it.

"The magic value is limited... There are no light and dark elements, low-level spiritual magic, and intermediate level of elemental manipulation."

She analyzed her situation. Although he already knew that he had been restricted, he did not expect to be weakened to this extent.

But it doesn't matter.

In the past, she had endless magic power and could cast all the highest-level magic, although she could not break the barriers of the world.

Power is weakened now, but at least out of that world, nothing for her realizes that the outside world makes more sense.

The shot down big bird struggled painfully on the ground, but it got up again after a few seconds, but at this time it was already covered with black smoke, and everyone could see that it had suffered very serious injuries.

Now that there was not much life left, it began to attack like crazy, and at the same time, the scorching range of the body's spreading heat spread wider, which meant that it had entered the 'final stage'.

The woman has already seen that the lightning-type attacks do more damage, and the mana has also recovered a little. At this time, she was expressionless, pointing her finger at Stealing Fat——

"Thunderbolt."

This word is the end.

Before Stealing Fat could act, he was hit by an electric arc. If the blow just now made it directly enter the third stage, then this time it didn't even have a chance to howl, and fell to the ground without a sound.

If it is an ordinary player, he can't wait to run over to search for materials at this time, but the woman doesn't care. She didn't take another look at the fallen monster, but called the element of 'wind' and flew towards the sky.

After a few minutes, her ascent height reached the limit, and the invisible limit made her unable to rise another inch.

"Another 'limited world'."

She clearly knew that the purpose of her coming to this world was because of the entrustment of the person called 'Programmer' - 'to help Debug complete the task'. But she just couldn't help but want to explore the world.

Since it was a 'limited world', she lost interest in exploring. Fortunately, if it was an ideal 'infinite world', she might 'forget' the purpose of her trip.

The first thing to do is to contact the members of Debug. She doesn't know where they are. Originally, the spiritual magic would allow her to search the entire area, but now the spiritual magic has been weakened.

She tried to operate the thing called 'panel' in front of her according to the way the 'programmer' instilled into her memory, and found the guy called 'Eternal Crescent Moon in the Scarlet Sky', and started a conversation with her.

[Canyue: ...? 】

[? ? ? : As you can see, a human named 'Programmer' entrusted me to come. 】

The other party paused for a few seconds.

[Canyue: ...familiar. 】

The other party's words seemed incomplete.

[? ? ? : I am willing to help you, it is your honor. 】

【Canyue: ... Where are you? 】

[? ? ? : Plain, with a city on the back, some mountains in the distance, and a... tower-like building. 】

[Canyue: ...come to the 'Penglai Island Camp' to meet up. 】

[? ? ? : Where is 'Penglai Island'? 】

She had just left the 'Mirror Island' where the original world was located, and now she was going to the place called 'Penglai Island', which made her a little dissatisfied.

[Canyue: Take the airship. 】

[? ? ? : ... Where is the 'airship'? 】

[Canyue: Go to the city to find the 'Alien Beast Countermeasure Camp', and board the airship from there. 】

[? ? ? : Where is the 'Alien Beast Countermeasure Camp'? 】

[Canyue: ...just ask anyone who wears armor...]

Speech, an inefficient way of communicating. The other party seems a little impatient, and if possible, try 'that method'.

[Canyue: You lack...a title,...indicates unknown. 】

[? ? ? : I don't need a title. 】

【Canyue: It's up to you...】

Broken conversations, despite the odds, the essential message unexpectedly manages to get across between the two of them.

And she, the goddess of Mirror Island, could feel the emotion called 'helplessness' expressed by the other party. It didn't matter, that human being didn't deserve her attention.

Terminating the communication with Wanyue, she flew to that 'city'.

After all, it was time to stop the server, and there were no players in the city, only well-behaved NPCs walking on the street.

After entering the city, she first landed on a certain roof and patrolled for a week——

"Where is the 'Alien Beast Countermeasure Camp'?"

she asked the NPC in armor.

"Want to go to the 'Alien Beast Countermeasure Camp'? You have to enter the main road first, and then go north. I have marked the location on your map."

"map?"

She found that item from the 'panel' and opened it.

"I see."

Looking back, she saw those 'airships' floating in the sky. It was too troublesome to walk there, and she didn't intend to waste time.

Triggering the element of 'wind', she flew towards the largest 'airship', but suddenly remembered——

‘You are not entering the game as a player, nor can you expose your magic in front of anyone other than DEBUG members and NPCs. '

The 'programmer' had instructed her.

You can't reveal that you are different from ordinary players, that is to say, you can't use moves that don't belong to the game in the game.

'In that case, how should I fight? '

She asked the 'programmer' back, but got an answer asking her to use the weapons in the game to fight.

She observed that the city seemed devoid of any trace of magic. But she also doesn't like to use those primitive and backward cold weapons to fight.

If it wasn't for the fact that this is what Su Yoo wanted her to do...

She looked at a certain soldier patrolling the street, and began to channel 'spiritual magic'.

She automatically understood 'cannot cast magic at will' as 'cannot cast magic that can be seen by others', and 'spiritual magic' is obviously an extremely secretive magic.

The soldiers who were walking suddenly stopped. He raised the sword at his waist and raised his head respectfully. The sword was pulled out with the sheath as if being pulled out by an invisible force, and flew to the goddess and disappeared.

Then, as if nothing happened, the soldiers prepared to continue on the original scheduled route.

"It's too slow, where can I get more weapons?"

"Back to Mr. Warrior, you can go to the weapon store, which is on the main road. I have marked the location on your map."

"Don't call me 'warrior'."

"Yes—my lord."

She hated the term 'Warrior', it seemed inelegant.

"What does a weapon shop do?"

"You can buy standard equipment there, or you can use materials from monsters to create more powerful equipment."

Another place to trade? Perhaps enough weapons can be collected there at once.

But the so-called 'transaction' seems to require money, and she neither has money nor wants to use troublesome methods.

Why do you need a 'transaction' if there is an easier way?

She floated down from the roof and slowly fell to the ground.

There were no customers in the weapon shop. The shop owner and his apprentices were smelting iron by the stove.

Knife, sword, long handle, musket, bow, crossbow, harp...

This is the full range of weapons sold in the Weapon Shop.

"What do you want my sister to buy?"

...is still not an elegant title. Although she is dissatisfied, she is unwilling to take the time to correct the shopkeeper.

"What's that hanging over there?"

She noticed some brightly colored weapons hanging on the walls.

"Oh, those are high-end weapons commissioned by my customers. They are made of monster materials and cores. They are more powerful than the ordinary weapons I sell."

"Can I exchange it with 'gold dollars'?"

"Sorry, those customers brought their own materials and commissioned me to make it."

The owner refused. Of course, the so-called 'those customers' don't actually exist, it's just a way for the store owner to say about these display equipment.

Although she was rejected, she was not angry. Why use effort to trade when there is an easier way?

'Spiritual connection' is not effective for mid-level monsters, but it is very easy to control human NPCs. The shopkeeper suddenly stopped what he was doing, and began to mechanically remove one by one 'advanced weapons' from the wall and hand them to her.

After stopping the control, the shopkeeper continued to forge as if nothing happened, not noticing the lack of display weapons.

She put things in a different space called 'backpack', which is quite close to space magic.

Follow the path on the map to the 'Alien Beast Countermeasure Camp'. It was supposed to be a transportation hub where players gather, but now only NPCs are left to maintain the operation dutifully.

"Hello, guest~ The luxury airship costs 10 gold dollars."

In front of the 'stairs' to board the ship, a girl with black eyes, black hair, and a short skirt embroidered with jasmine flowers on a green background stopped her.

——Not only for trading, but also for taking this floating ship, do you need to pay money?

The ship reminded her of the origin of Mirror Island, and she was lost in thought for a while.

That island was once the only place she ever lived. Su You once told her that it was called 'hometown'.

If it is a human being, there should be nostalgia for the 'hometown', but——what kind of feeling is that?

It's a pity that I am not a human being, so I still can't understand it.

"Hi! The airship is leaving, hurry up and get on board."

The girl reminded her again.

Whether it's hair color, appearance or the way she speaks, the girl in front of her reminds her of a 'person'——

That is a puppet who has always been obedient and set up to worship himself for no reason.

In that world, if you want to resurrect yourself to complete the final task, you need a woman to sacrifice herself, but there has never been an outsider—or if the player does that, the sacrifice will only be that puppet every time.

It is said that the game has been banned, and the puppet will no longer have the opportunity to meet more outsiders.

"What is your name?"

"Our name is Yinjiao. Is the customer interested in us? But we are only part-time workers, and we don't sell ourselves! But if the customer wants to take care of him, it's not impossible, after all... I've been bored with this boring job for a long time~"

Seeing that she didn't speak, the girl took it on her own——

"Hey... I know you are joking, we have signed a labor contract with this place for fifty years, and we are a tool man who belongs here physically and mentally..."

"alright."

As soon as she spoke, the girl closed her mouth.

The Goddess of Mirror Island didn't look at her any more, and stepped up the 'stairs'.

Those are small airships connected one by one, forming a spiral road.

—She is different from that child, and she is different from them, there is no doubt about it. They are all unconscious dolls, like their past selves.

So, there is no need to care about their thoughts.