Old attack, the virus is hot

After Sadachihisa's last wish was fulfilled, he thought that the system would find a different reason to disqualify him from absorbing energy, but the system didn't play cards according to common sense.

After MW absorbed energy, the private space had lights for the first time. The light was too dazzling to open his eyes. MW floated towards the door, and the door opened automatically. There was only a long corridor outside, and there was a door in the corridor. It's no different from a private space.

Every door is exactly the same, and whenever he passes by a door, the door will be opened for him, so that he can clearly see the people inside.

Finally he drifted into a door, and at this moment a system voice sounded in his head: "Hello, may I help you?"

MW knows that when he upgrades, the system will also upgrade. This is just because the main god wants to monitor him better.

"Story background, mission." MW replied.

System: "Host, I have sent the background of the story to your brain in the form of a file, please pay attention to check it. Since you are now a B-level virus, your task is reduced, and you only need to follow the plot to complete the protagonist's life."

"Follow the protagonist's life according to the plot? What will happen if you don't follow the plot?"

"The world collapses, energy is useless."

"Okay, I see." MW stood at the door and read the information sent to him by the system.

This is a fairy tale about the love story of a princess and a prince. MW's view of love is very simple. In his opinion, there is no love that can be separated from each other, and all the reasons for not being together are excuses.

Fairy tales are much simpler than plots in the modern world of intrigue, and MW confirmed entering the world without much thought.

After entering the world, he didn't directly invade the human brain, but watched from the sidelines.

At this time, the queen was giving birth to a princess. What puzzled him was that there was no servant in the castle to serve him. There was only a man in a black cloak who kept chanting spells. MW watched a man appear on his head. A black scroll bar, with his professional introduction on the front, wizard.

He floated around the castle again, but there was no one there. The data clearly showed that the countries in this world were prosperous and powerful, and they shouldn't be so silent.

When he floated back, the queen had already given birth to the child, and she looked flustered, covering the face of the princess in her arms with a black cloth.

According to the data, the princess is a stunning beauty, and every man who has seen the princess is not overwhelmed by her beauty.

The wizard took the child, his voice was old and terrifying, but his appearance was that of a handsome young man, he said: "Queen, have you made up your mind?"

The queen nodded, the wizard removed the black cloth, and MW was speechless for a moment, because what he saw under the black cloth was a baby boy, and at this moment, two red words, Prince, were displayed on the princess's head.

No wonder it's a tragedy, the reason why the princess can't be with the prince is because he is a man, but also, he has never heard of a man and a man falling in love in fairy tales.

The wizard took out a bottle from his pocket, which contained a green solution. The wizard fed the solution into the mouth of the "princess". Became a princess.

Except that his appearance is exactly the same as that of a baby girl, but he retains the characteristics of a baby boy. The queen looked at the child's current appearance and was shocked: "Monster."

The wizard explained: "Queen, this drug can only change his appearance. After I research the potion for changing sex, I will give it to the princess."

MW floated beside the wizard, circled him several times, but couldn't get into his body, thinking: Isn't he the protagonist?

However, what he didn't expect was that the cheating system actually made him a princess. MW suddenly felt like crying, but it was too late to regret.

"Could it be that you can't change your identity?"

"can."

MW was overjoyed: "Hurry up and change it for me."

System: "Would you like to use energy to buy a chance to change roles?"

MW took a look at the price and decided to give up. The price just allowed him to return to the previous level. How could MW be willing to do so? It was so hard to upgrade.

"You have given up the purchase, please complete the task on the protagonist in time." The system prompts.

MW pinched the little princess's face with his tentacles, he couldn't figure out what role such a small child could have.

When he knew the role of the little princess, he wanted to dismantle the system and reinstall it. When the king came back from hunting and went straight to the queen's room, this was the first time MW saw the king.

It was winter at this time, the queen put on a small padded jacket for him, and wrapped him with a quilt layer after layer. As long as the king didn't take his clothes off to look, he wouldn't find his male body.

MW blinked and chatted with the system boredly: "What do you think will happen if he finds out about my man?"

The system is still rigid as usual: "The world directly collapses."

MW also guessed this ending, and sighed in his heart, it seems that not only the queen wants to hide his manly body, but he also has to be careful.

The king teased him with his fingers, and MW could only respond to him by imitating the movements a baby should have. After a while, MW felt hot all over his body, thinking: No way...

Then the pupils dilated and looked frightened. The king immediately panicked, thinking that he was about to cry, and immediately asked the queen. The queen was weak, but she insisted on getting up, put her hand into his clothes, and opened her eyes to talk nonsense. : "King, the princess is going to sleep."

It's obviously bedwetting, okay?

Although he didn't want to admit it, the wetness underneath really made him uncomfortable, but if the queen said it was bedwetting, wouldn't the king watch him change his pants, and his identity would be exposed, so he... endured it.

MW yawned in tandem, and the king lovingly kissed his forehead, saying: "The queen rests, I'll be fine, thank you for your hard work."

The corner of MW's mouth twitched as soon as these words came out, he really wanted to say: Come and try sleeping with your pants wet.

What he didn't expect was that the king really shook him to sleep. He was still a baby now.

He woke up again and had changed his pants, but there was a little boy beside him. The little boy's face was a little too pale, and he was weak and sick.

MW babbled twice, indicating that he was hungry, the little boy came over and took a look at him, then sat next to him and didn't call for him.

This made MW very dissatisfied, and began to cry at the top of his throat. The little boy panicked, got up and put his fingers on his lips as if to remind him not to cry.

Then MW cried even louder, the little boy was at a loss and whispered: "Don't cry..."

After crying for a while, the sorcerer came in and picked him up with a serious expression, lit a circle of candles outside his cradle, and muttered a mantra, suddenly a group of pigeons flew out of the window, flapping their wings desperately, using their mouth To peck at the wooden windows.

From time to time, there is a dark wind blowing in, and MW has a bad heart. This is definitely not a good spell, it must be some kind of evil spell.

The candlelight kept flickering, and a gust of wind rushed over, slapping MW's skin like sharp mouths, gnawing at his bones.

MW struggled in pain in the cradle, as if being stabbed with a needle, unable to say a word, could only stare at the little boy beside him, the little boy bit his lip and lowered his head, expressing his feelings Powerless.

Finally, the pigeon stopped moving and fell from the window with a whine. The candles in the house were also extinguished, but the bone-eating pain still lingered in his body.

MW felt like a caterpillar breaking out of its cocoon now, and the pain lasted until the next morning.

The king came to see him in the room in the early morning, MW opened his eyes tiredly, and the dying appearance frightened the king. The king went directly to the wizard. The wizard stared at him for a long time and then opened the window, as if he didn’t know anything. Then he made a gesture of invitation to the king. The king stepped forward to look suspiciously, and couldn't help being frightened by the scene in front of him.

A bunch of pigeons died just under the window, and the beaks of the pigeons were bloody and bloody. The death was extremely ugly. The king frightened: "What's wrong?"

The wizard put his right hand on his chest, bowed devoutly to him, and said, "My king, our country is not fair."

"Why not?" The king immediately felt uneasy.

"The appearance of the princess has been chosen by the gods. The gods are reminding the king to dedicate the princess to him." The wizard panicked and didn't even write a draft, and the MW lying in the cradle would be impressed by him up.

The king looked at MW in the cradle with a look of reluctance. The wizard stepped forward to pick up MW and took out a string of necklaces from his pocket and said, "If the king doesn't want to, I have a solution."

"What way?"

"Hide the princess." The wizard put the necklace around his neck.

"Where is it hidden?" The gods are gods, so where can they hide?

"If the king is at ease, you can give the princess to me to raise."

The king thought for a moment, and could only nod for his lovely princess.

The wizard said: "This necklace can make the princess appear to be in suspended animation. In the past two days, God will send someone to take the princess away. As long as he believes that the princess is dead, he can hide the princess."

The king nodded, and touched MW's face with his hand. After wearing the necklace, MW could not move and could only blink.

At this time, the little boy came in from the door, with the same movements as the wizard, with a blank face, blank eyes, and his soul seemed to have been swallowed up, "The king please let me take care of the princess."

The king touched his face, nodded, and then went to the morning court.

The wizard put something in the little boy's hand as a reward, exited the door, and followed the king.

The little boy regained consciousness after putting the contents in his mouth, walked slowly and looked down at the immobile MW in the cradle.

In the eyes of MW, the little boy is just a child who has been tortured. He became a puppet at a young age, so he couldn't help feeling distressed.

The author has something to say: I seem to have ruined the fairy tale...cover my face.