Master?
Teach her to kill?
Zhong Yi's expression darkened. His first reaction was that it was impossible.
He was a True Disciple of a prestigious righteous sect. How could he lead a little girl astray?
Meanwhile, Sutier continued speaking to herself.
"I can help you with things. Don't let how I look fool you—I'm very capable..."
"I can do laundry, clean rooms, and make... uh, make food..."
"Anyway, I'll take care of everything for you as tuition. How about it?"
Looking at the hope-filled eyes of the girl, Zhong Yi shook his head.
"No."
That resolute refusal even sent his Behavior score shooting up by a considerable amount.
The girl froze. The stream of words that had reached her lips was obediently swallowed back down.
The stars that had just lit up in her eyes dimmed by half in an instant.
"Then..."
Sutier's brows drew together slightly, and her lips moved in sorrow.
"Then what should I do? I... I don't have a home anymore..."
Faced with such a pitiful girl, Zhong Yi immediately became at a loss.
To be fair, he wanted to help Sutier and personally slaughter those beasts from the Demon Suppressing Division.
Even if this were an absurdly difficult dungeon, even if he had to die a hundred or a thousand times, Zhong Yi would find the solution.
But Li Ang's original self would not allow it.
Any answer that touched upon the matter would be stopped by the behavior roleplaying system.
What the player was playing was the character Li Ang, not himself.
Only such a lonely, tender yet bloodstained contradictory character could perform a story that left people unable to let go.
The behavior roleplaying system Lu Ze had created was meant to give players a certain degree of freedom without affecting the story's