The rules were actually very simple. Each of the three manipulators from the fate camp could set two conclusions. One was Claireâs ending while the second was their own characterâs ending. No matter how they achieved either ending, Xing Ye would lose. With three people, Xing Ye had to try and avoid six unknown endings alone. The difficulty was obvious.
What made it even harder was that the system hid this rule from the anti-fate camp and ensnared it with countless traps, deliberately trying to make Xing Ye misunderstand the rules.
Malice. This was Xing Yeâs deepest impression of this world. No matter if it was the womenâs clothes, the womenâs clothes, or the womenâs clothes, it gave him goosebumps and drained him of all his energy.
After arranging his thoughts, Xing Ye couldnât help but sigh: âEven though my luck valueâs set to 1%, my luckâs actually pretty good.â
The senior maid stared at him sluggishly. The rules were already so demanding yet this guy thought his luck was pretty good?
âThe first opponentâs so stupid and basically leaked all the rules to me. Actually, my luckâs amazing.â Xing Ye shook his head, âBut this gameâs really malicious so I canât always just wait for the enemy to make a mistake. I have to be cautious against the next manipulator.â
The senior maid: â...â
Was he saying Iâm stupid? Me? Stupid? The senior maid thought, confused.
She remembered that she hadnât lost yet and straightened her back, asking: âSo what if you figured out the rules? Without me, how can you escape the garden? Youâre just a maid. Now that youâve knocked out Earl Luca, heâll definitely kill you once he wakes up.â
Xing Ye didnât reply, just standing up and leaving before soon returning to the room with a corpse. It was the female maid that was tortured to death when he had just arrived earlier.
âHow do you guys normally deal with the corpse?â Xing Ye asked.
âToss them into the river,â The senior maid said, âThe people here donât care about hygiene at all.â
It was true, which only worsened the pandemics in medieval times.
âSo in other words, you shouldâve already dealt with the corpse following Earl Lucaâs orders. If another corpse appears in the earlâs bedroom, it should be Claireâs.â Xing Ye said, âYou said earlier that dying in the game didnât mean dying in real life?â
âOf course not, dying would just make you lose 50% of your points. Furthermore, the penalty for losing is always just taking 50%. If you had more points, youâd lose more, but you canât lose all of your points.â The senior maid was scared by Xing Yeâs imposing manner and couldnât help but spill all she knew about the rules.
So you couldnât die⌠then how did Xing Shuo die? Xing Ye thought of his little brother in the funeral hall. He was absolutely certain that Xing Shuoâs death was linked to the game, but nowâŚ
He was lacking information. He needed to continue entering games to learn more about the system.
He put the knocked out earl with the corpse before pulling the senior maid in front of the door.
After setting everything up, Xing Ye picked out the biggest set of equestrian gear in the earlâs closet, changed out of the women's clothes, and squeezed himself into the menâs set.
He had to suck in his stomach, the cloth pressing painfully against his bosom. Xing Ye frowned, feeling rather uncomfortable.
He used the knife in the bedroom to cut his long hair short before copying the earlâs hairdo, shaping it into a common hairstyle for this era. After messing around with it for a while, he grabbed the mirror to check if he did it right. This time, the mirror actually reflected his appearance.
âCut the left side a little shorter.â It even gave advice!
Xing Ye listened and cut the left side a bit, instantly making it look much better than before. The mirrorâs aesthetics were pretty good.
âWhat, what are you doing?â The senior maid asked in fright. She couldnât tell what Xing Ye was trying to do.
âLast question: can you surrender yourself?â Xing Ye asked.
âY-you can.â The senior maid stammered as she replied, âYou can leave the game world after surrendering and your in-game body will automatically die.â
âVery good,â Xing Ye pressed the knife against the senior maidâs neck, âYou can either surrender yourself or be killed. You can choose.â
âWhatâs the difference?â
âYou said that dying in the game is just as painful as dying in real life and I donât want to personally kill anybody either. Although I know itâs not really killing somebody, I still donât want to experience it. Either way youâll die so pain or no pain- isnât it an easy choice?â Xing Ye was expressionless as he pushed the knife against the senior maidâs neck with more force, âIâm actually a very kind and gentle person. Iâve never even killed a chicken before so I canât guarantee that I can kill you in one strike. In case I canât, youâd probably have to suffer a lot.â
You? Kind and gentle? Your expression looks like youâre very experienced! The senior maidâs whole body trembled. After all, this was also her first game. She didnât think she would encounter such a terrifying person in the first world!
Just as Xing Ye said, this was a very easy decision. Either way she lost, so why not just pick the easier route.
Seeing Xing Ye had no intention to continue talking, the senior maid also didnât want to continue staying with him alone. She tapped open her wristband and sent a quick warning to her other two teammates before hitting the surrender button.
Xing Ye watched her tap on the air but couldnât see her system interface. It seems like the panel would automatically be hidden from the enemy team.
After surrendering, the senior maidâs body turned soft and fell on the ground.
Xing Ye propped her against the door, making it look like she was trying to run away from something.
âWhat are you trying to do?â The mirror lit up a few times, reminding Xing Ye to read the words on its surface.
âMake âClaireâ disappear.â It was rare that Xing Ye had the patience to explain to the mirror: âThis world definitely doesnât have anything like DNA identification technology so if I make it look like Earl Luca accidentally set the curtain on fire, burning down the maid and Earl Lucaâs bodies, nobody can confirm if the maid was really Claire or not.â
Regardless of if others really believed Claire died or not, the most important thing was that he could use this as an opportunity to change his identity.
âAlthough the system mission states I canât let others discover Iâm not actually Claire, it doesnât say that Iâm limited to Claireâs identity. If Claire died, that mission would no longer exist because if they realize Iâm not Claire, they need to first prove I am Claire to prove I am not. This is a paradox that canât be solved.â
The mirror flashed a few times, appearing to have given up on trying to understand.
When ordinary people try a new game, wouldnât their first reaction be to learn the gameâs rules?
But all that was in this guyâs head were thoughts about loopholes in the rules, overthrowing the rules and making his own.
Xing Ye didnât like obeying fate. He had always been somebody who liked to trample down destiny.
After igniting the curtains and bed sheets, Xing Ye calmly watched the flames grow, swallowing up the maidâs corpse, the senior maid, and Earl Luca.
Nobody noticed the figure that crawled out from the earlâs bedroom on the second floor.
It was unknown who first shouted âFire!â but everybody heard, running out from their rooms in a panic.
The old butler organized a group of servants to go in and save the earl but the flames were too big. They couldnât even get close.
The flames raged for the whole night before gradually flickering out the next day. They could only find the three corpses among  the ashes, one of which was the maid Earl Luca had thrown under the bed, allowing it to luckily remain relatively intact.
The old butter recognized the clothes he had prepared for the newly arrived maid, Claire.
Everybody knew about Earl Lucaâs vicious and preposterous ways. This wasnât the first time something happened when he was playing.
Regardless of if this really was an accident or not, many people wanted to inherit Earl Lucaâs assets and title so no matter what, it would be taken for an accident.
On the evening of the fire, many horses were lost. However, compared to the value of Earl Lucaâs land, they were worth nothing.
Xing Ye took advantage of the chaos during the fire to steal a horse and smoothly fled from the manner.
He didnât have a map and didnât know the way so he could only spur the horse towards the opposite direction of Claireâs village.
However, Xing Ye wasnât anxious. It wasnât like he needed to finish the ending. The ones who should be anxious are the other two manipulators.
After a while, the narrator spoke just as Xing Ye expected: âClaire took advantage of the burning manor to disguise herself as a man and flee. However, sheâs just an ordinary peasant girl and doesnât know what path to take. Suddenly, she felt the mirror burn hot and took it out to take a look. On the mirrorâs surface, she saw a map to the Imperial Palace.â
Xing Ye reminded the mirror: âHello? Map.â
Mirror: â...â
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