I Live on the Land in Global Games

Chapter 197 - 197 194 Friendly Spar (Adding 33 to make 300 even)197: Chapter 194: Friendly “Spar” (Adding 3/3 to make 300 even) 197: Chapter 194: Friendly “Spar” (Adding 3/3 to make 300 even) Mu Ying walked on water to the center of Moon Lake, stretched her arms lazily, and then bent over to transform into a turtle.

It was a cloudy day, with no sunshine for basking, so she lay there simply.

These past two months, not only had she not rested properly, but she hadn’t participated in the daily trials either, accumulating sixty hours of Trial Time, enough to keep her in the Trial World continuously for two or three days.

However, first she needed to rejuvenate.

Turtle form offered the best sleep quality, so she went to sleep on the Lotus Platform.

“Lord must be exhausted.

Last time she slept like this was right after coming back from the sea!”

“The little turtle is out again, seems she’s fine, finally I can rest easy.”

“Looking at the Lord as a turtle sleeping has a particularly good hypnotic effect.

I am going home early to sleep tonight!”

“It’s so cold today, won’t the Lord be cold?

Should we cover her with a little blanket or something?”

“That’s a turtle, what blanket?”

Every player passing by Moon Lake habitually glanced towards its center.

When Xie Sen came to the lakeside with Fool the next day to look for Sky Wolf, he saw this scene and shook his head, “Mu Ying really has unique tastes.

Of the three transformations, only Wolf Form seems normal.”

Mu Ying slept until the morning of the third day.

She shook off the two small creatures on her body into the lake and teleported back to her tree house.

After preparing some food to fill her stomach, she heated some water and took a comfortable bath, then put on a loose nightgown, went upstairs, and snuggled into her bed.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw the wrought iron chandelier on the dormitory ceiling and the moonlight falling on her quilt.

Witch Magic School, it had been a long time since she returned, and she missed it dearly!

Having slept too well in reality, even though it was still nighttime, she couldn’t sleep at all now.

She threw back the covers, got up, took a blanket and a pillow, and walked to the balcony.

With a gentle tap of her Magic Wand on the Lamp Vine on the balcony, they seemed to come alive, slowly growing, extending, and twining to form a sunken swing chair.

She then cast a spell on the flower buds on the top of the swing chair.

The buds bloomed synchronously, and the flower buds inside emitted a warm yellow light, like little night lamps.

Mu Ying sat in the swing chair with her legs hugged, draped with the blanket.

The swing chair adjusted its shape according to her posture and fit her body perfectly, gently swaying.

Under the light of the Lamp Vine, she held the Witch’s Book, slowly reading the knowledge she had copied from the library using Copy Magic.

The night wind brushed past the Tower, lifting a few strands of her hair.

As the moon hid and the sun rose, Windsor got up and, as usual, first went to the balcony to catch some fresh air to wake up.

She turned her head and saw an unusual “scenery.”

On the adjacent balcony, almost overtaken by the Lamp Vine, sat Mu Ying in her pajamas, sleeping with her mouth slightly open and softly snoring, with only a corner of the blanket covering her and the Witch’s Book fallen to the floor.

The morning sun cast a shadow under her eyelids.

Windsor, feeling playful, tiptoed over to the adjacent balcony and reached out to pinch Mu Ying’s nose.

In the past two months, Mu Ying’s rigorous cultivation in the real world had not only substantially improved her Wild Form, but her alertness had increased markedly as well.

When Windsor climbed over the balcony, Mu Ying was already awake, recognizing the scent as Windsor’s and had not reacted.

And sure enough, she was caught!

As Windsor leaned in, just about to touch Mu Ying’s nose, Mu Ying suddenly opened her eyes.

Windsor: “...”

Mu Ying wrapped her arm around Windsor and pulled her onto the hammock, using both hands to tickle her waist, “Hehe, gotcha!”

“Ah, haha, my mistake, haha, spare me please!”

Windsor was tickled until she twisted like an insect.

Seeing her beg for mercy, Mu Ying finally let her go, lazily hugging her and acting spoiled, “Ugh, I missed you so much!”

Human-shaped pillow Windsor, though not sure why Mu Ying suddenly said this since they had just seen each other yesterday, genuinely felt Mu Ying’s emotions, as if a great injustice had been suffered, and gently patted her back to comfort her.

“Yikes!

How can you two get all cuddly so early in the morning?” Lillian said, rubbing her messy hair as she appeared and initially complained, then unhesitatingly joined them.

“Don’t come over!” Mu Ying cried out in terror, “The vines will break!”

But it was too late, Lillian crashed into them like a small cannonball.

Didn’t Mu Ying know her own magic plant, the lantern vine?

The purpose of this plant was in the lamp itself; the vine’s tenacity was rather poor.

It was already precarious with her and Windsor, and Lillian was the last straw that broke it.

With a snap, the vine broke, and Mu Ying fell flat on the ground with Windsor halfway on top of her, and Lillian ended up completely squashing her.

“Ow, my back is about to break!” Mu Ying nearly cried, glaring at the culprit, and squeezed her magic wand in her hand, “Windsor!”

Lillian knew trouble was imminent and promptly summoned her broom to try and escape.

Already mounted, she was caught by the vines Mu Ying had grown and the water chains Windsor summoned, dragging her back.

“You two think I wouldn’t dare to burn you, huh?” Lillian was scared to death, as these two women, ever since their magic became powerful, had always bullied her with their control over people!

Mu Ying’s vines grew roots and branches, taking Lillian’s magic wand away.

Then they tied her up on the balcony, “Face the storm, Lillian!”

Then Mu Ying and Windsor, joining forces, made Lillian experience an intense tickle torture session, and the ever-unbothered-by-tickling Mu Ying was always invincible in this activity.

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“Senior Sister, did you three sleep together last night?” Tana naively asked as they all emerged from the same room.

“No, no, we just had a friendly skirmish this morning,” Mu Ying patted Tana’s head and noticed the mostly prepared breakfast, praising her, “Tana’s cooking magic has improved again, great job!”

“Hehe!” Tana giggled shyly.

During this time, under her senior sister’s care, she had learned a lot and understood many things; her senior sister was truly the kindest person she had met!

So, her senior sister lying?

Absolutely impossible!

So even when seeing Lillian’s flushed and misty eyes, mouth pursed, Tana just thought she had lost the skirmish.

Tina tugged at the corner of her mouth, having heard her own senior sister crying for mercy this morning.

How badly must one be beaten?

Isn’t the Red Witch supposed to have stronger combat capabilities than both the Green and Blue Witches?

Only Shela, who had taken an early morning walk by the lake and lowered her head, knew the real situation, too horrible to witness, but it wasn’t her first time seeing it.

Regardless of how many times it happened, she dared not speak of it.

She, Shela, was afraid of being tickled!

Why was it always her seeing things she shouldn’t?

After that morning’s warm-up, Mu Ying had regained her feeling of being a witch, for which she had to thank Lillian’s selfless contributions.

Lillian: Why isn’t she ticklish?

I need to write to Senior Sister Margreta to find out how to curb this dreadful behavior!

Distant Senior Sister Margreta: Senior Sister went through the same, this is the necessary path of the Red Witch, it’s their deep love for us, cherish it, junior sister!

Lillian: I’m shutting down!