What To Do if You Can’t Win? You Can Only Choose Strategy

I am Su Bei.

A social fear.

Before transmigrating, I was a middle-class student who sat alone in a corner without a sense of presence in school and had poor grades. After school, I stayed at home and played games without ever leaving my home.

After transmigrate, I also survived alone for three years.

Perhaps it is due to social fear that this life trajectory occurred.

Or maybe it's because of living like this that it leads to social fear.

In short, it is very scary for society at the moment.

To be more precise, it should be that he is not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, or he has never dealt with interpersonal relationships at all.

This includes how to interact with people normally.

Well, it’s social fear.

Therefore, when Jasmine made a familiar move and caused some physical contact between the two parties through slapstick, Su Bei would feel intense discomfort.

Even if you know the current reality, this is a "Fantasy World" game.

Even if you try to complete Jasmine's request as a mission.

But when Jasmine's fingers fell on Su Bei's back, Su Bei could no longer numb himself by saying "this is just a game".

As a result, northern Jiangsu can still feel the heat when walking in the snow on a cold winter night - a land with a temperature of minus 20 degrees.

My whole body was restless, as if there were ants crawling around.

His face was burned as if by the hot, dancing light of a torch.

And Jasmine is that fire.

Want to escape.

Want to run.

Really——

A bad experience.

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Su Bei looked at the sky and tried to regard Jasmine's actions as a natural contact.

wrong.

Who would stab someone in the back after just knowing them for a day?

This is not a normal thing.

While Su Bei was lost in thought, Jasmine also realized that she had gone too far and obediently stopped her hand.

Looking at the dazed figure in front of her, Jasmine called out softly.

"Mr. Su Bei?"

"Well, I am."

Su Bei responded promptly.

Maybe he was afraid of being poked.

Although the response may feel unnatural, it is much better than physical contact.

As expected, I am only suitable to be a lonely killer.

Su Bei thought like this, thinking about how to answer Jasmine's question, and finally told the truth.

"got the wrong person."

No wonder.

Is such that.

So there was malice in the air at first, but it completely disappeared after lifting his hat.

"Eh?"

Jasmine grabbed both sides of the cylindrical hat with both hands, blinked, and suddenly thought of something.

Consider the brainstorm sparked by this idea.

So at that intersection, will you pass others?

Jasmine's eyes instantly widened.

Will not.

it's out of the question.

Her final route to escape from the winter dungeon was a prophecy made by her teacher, the Great Demon Master Dolin, who was known as the "Prophet."

The teacher has observed that in countless parallel worlds, there is only a one in ten thousand chance that someone will pass by this underground city.

So before meeting Su Bei, Jasmine thought she could survive, and then went into the underground city to hide and wait for rescue.

Meeting Su Bei is already one in ten thousand.

And with such a possibility, how could there be a second one in ten thousand.

It is impossible for a second person to appear.

Jasmine swallowed, her face turned slightly pale.

Could it be that the person Su Bei wants to kill is still himself?

It's not that you recognized the wrong person, but that you made a mistake?

Jasmine's body was trembling because of fear, her steps were sloppy, her brain was still in a daze, and unknowingly——

"boom--"

Her head and back collided, and Jasmine was unsteady on her feet and sat down on the ground, still holding her head and still thinking.

After a while, he finally plucked up the courage and asked calmly:

"Hey, Mr. Su Bei."

"I am." Su Bei had turned his head at this moment, hesitating whether to extend his hand to Jasmine.

"Can I ask, what kind of person is Su Bei trying to kill?"

This is not a very easy question to answer.

This was the answer that flashed through Su Bei's mind for the first time.

He can't say that he knew the direction of the plot, guessed the whereabouts of the initial demon king, and carried out this demon king's beheading plan.

It's definitely not a good thing if he reveals that he is a transmigrator.

Su Bei thought so and gave an ambiguous answer.

"Similar to Fran and Duze."

"A matter of stance?!" Jasmine subconsciously answered.

As the party at the center of the storm, Jasmine instantly understood Su Bei's general answer.

So Mr. Su Bei, is he on Duze's side?

But in this case, there is no reason to let herself go.

The more Jasmine thought about it, the more confused she became. Her eyes lost focus. She bit a finger at the corner of her mouth and fell into deep thought.

You shouldn't be curious, I can't figure it out.

"But the aggressor should be the guilty party. Is Mr. Su Bei doing something bad?" Jasmine stood up, without knocking the snow off her body. Instead, she raised her head and cautiously continued to ask.

"Killing is always wrong." Su Bei did not deny it.

But this is not Su Bei's true inner answer, but answering questions with sincerity and righteousness will make him feel very middle-class.

That is shyness.

Killing is the wrong method, but it is not necessarily wrong.

Is it really wrong to trade small mistakes for peace?

Su Bei doesn't know either.

Because the Demon King at this moment is not yet a Demon King and has not invaded humans.

"Profound, Mr. Su Bei." Jasmine felt that her brain was a little lacking.

Is it because Mr. Su Bei realized that killing is wrong and has returned from his lost ways?

But Mr. Su Bei clearly knew it was wrong from the beginning. What he had to do under such circumstances must have been carefully considered.

So Mr. Su Bei shouldn't think that what he did was wrong.

But he still told me this.

Liar.

Lying to children.

but--

Forget it.

Jasmine bit her lower lip and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask.

I am very afraid that if I continue to ask questions, there will be some terrible results.

After briefly mentioning it, Jasmine immediately changed the topic.

"Don't talk about such serious topics anymore."

"Let's talk about Mr. Su Bei's fault with me."

Su Bei was also relieved that the topic was over. He was afraid that Jasmine would continue to ask questions and accidentally reveal his identity as a transmigrate.

However, isn’t the answer to the next question obvious?

"To confirm your identity."

"emmmmm..."

Jasmine organized her words and stated in a relaxed tone: "Of course it is more important to survive than to fly off the hat."

"Even if it's just a hat."

"But that hat was given to me by the teacher after all."

The tea is smelly, implying that the hat is very important.

Of course, Jasmine didn't want Su Bei to repay, she just wanted to see if Mr. Su Bei's expression would change due to his inability to repay.

It would be best if you could see expressions of embarrassment or panic.

As long as it doesn't have this paralyzed face, it'll be fine.

"Do you want to pay it back?" However, Su Bei's expression remained unchanged.

"Is that okay?" Jasmine pursed her lips, a little disappointed.

It was obvious from Su Bei's appearance that he couldn't get 10 gold coins.

10 gold coins is what an ordinary adventure group can earn in a month.

It is a lifetime expense for a poor family.

It is a fund that even a down-and-out noble cannot come up with in one go.

Su Bei looked at him from top to bottom, as if he could take out ten gold coins.

"Probably not for the time being." Su Bei said seriously.

Although he has a bag of gold coins, he doesn't know if the bag of gold coins can be seen by anyone.

It's best not to expose it for now.

Counting him alone, he found a pretty good job and saved two silver coins and forty-three copper coins in three years.

It is also far away from ten gold coins.

"Then there's nothing we can do." Jasmine sighed, her cylindrical hat sank slightly, and she secretly looked at Su Bei under the brim.

"I'll pay it back later."

no change.

Will there really be no changes?

Could it be facial paralysis?

Jasmine sighed, a little disappointed that she didn't see the unexpected change, stretched out her hands and crossed them:

"Well, that's not necessary."

"Please treat me well from now on and repay me."