Don't confiscate my citizenship

Warden Selena temporarily focused her attention on the girl flopping on the ground in the entrance hall on the fourth floor of the prison.

Selena has never seen this situation before. It actually requires so much magic power to construct her illusion and present it with [a dream that is destined to be impossible to realize in reality].

Correspondingly, the fact that the dream is so grand shows how terrible her trauma is.

"Every time I see someone less fortunate than me, it's an unimaginably wonderful pleasure... It seems you are the main meal today."

Selena's eyes shone with an unusual light, which was both joyful and obsessed. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, outlining a smile that was both sweet and chilling.

She walked towards the Great Love Poet, her steps full of ritual, and every movement was like preparation before a meal.

As Selena squatted down next to the girl and closed her eyes, she was gradually immersed in a brand new world, and the surrounding space seemed to be rippled with unstable ripples.

At this moment, the depths of Selena's heart were completely released. She felt as if she was freed from the shackles of the body and directly communicating with the space of her soul.

When she opened her eyes again, it was a completely different scene from the entrance hall on the fourth floor of Helrom Prison.

She found herself suspended in a high sky, and the ever-changing sky in this world showed constantly changing colors, from the soft pink blue of the morning to the golden red of the dusk. At night, the stars were like diamonds scattered on the black silk, with occasional shooting stars. However, the wish seems to come true instantly.

No matter how fast or slow time passes, the climate is always mild and pleasant, the sun shines through the light clouds, and the breeze lifts the fragrance of flowers and fresh air.

Moments after arriving here, Selena also naturally understood the style of this world because of the magic of [Falling Gentle Land]. Here, people rarely have conflicts and inequality, and everyone abides by the rules and respects each other. , and tragedies will basically not happen, and most of the rest are no different from the real world.

"What a childish fairy tale world..."

Then Selena scoffed.

She looked down disdainfully. The building was full of a fusion of futuristic fantasy and classical nature. It looked like both a living space and a surreal work of art.

Looking around, there are all suspended buildings and transparent passages. Some parts of the city seem to defy the laws of gravity and are suspended in the air. Standing on their terraces, it feels like you can reach out and touch the stars.

Light passes through the complex architectural structure and reflects dreamlike dazzling colors.

Occasionally, there is some unreal psychedelic feeling that changes between scenes, as if the falling magic of Gentleland cannot perfectly depict this world.

"Haha, let me make you have an emotional breakdown. Let's take a good look at how broken you are."

Selena is now convinced that most of the people who indulge in this kind of umbrella-like dream are poor souls with fragile hearts.

Just like the aristocratic lady just now, the greater the inner trauma, the better the gentle land that makes her unable to extricate herself.

When watching other people's dreams, you will first be in a ghostly bystander state, which will not affect the operation of their dreams.

And if you want to interfere and go deep into the dream, you will be transformed into a rational character and can start to contact the owner of the dream.

After breaking through the barrier of dreams.

Selena's body also materialized and appeared in another place.

She found herself transformed into a maid in a mansion, carrying trays and teacups.

Looking forward, on the wide terrace on the second floor of the mansion, there was a young figure sitting in front of the canvas, holding a paintbrush in his hand.

The world around him seems to be breathing in sync with his brushstrokes, each stroke reflecting the skyline environment.

The young man seemed to have noticed her. He turned his head slightly and gave her a simple greeting.

I saw that the boy had jet black hair and gentle green eyes.

strangeness.

Selena thought.

The person lying on the ground must be a black-haired girl, but she looks like a beautiful boy in her mind.

The young man's existence is like the core of this world. His brushstrokes easily outline the glorious scene of this psychedelic city, while also appearing to be detached and calm.

His paintings do not seem to be bound by the world. Instead, the world follows his will and wants to keep up with his paintings.

Although it is still unclear at a glance what is the deep inner state of this young man, Selena is not in a hurry to test it. She is very good at analyzing a person's dream space.

Selena stepped forward.

"How long will the young master continue to paint here?"

She placed the tea cup on the small round table not far from the boy, then folded the tray and hands in front of her, stood aside, and asked with a smile.

"I don't know either."

The young man said leisurely, not caring about the passage of time at all.

"..."

Selena kept smiling.

My heart was filled with anticipation and excitement.

As expected, he is a fool who cannot extricate himself in the gentle country.

Even this ordinary tranquility could satisfy him.

"Master, is there any woman you want to meet today? The weather is so nice, I think it might be more suitable for a date?"

Selena prompted, standing near the boy.

In the gentle land of falling, as long as he is tempted to call out the important people in his heart, he will surely find the deepest flaw in his heart.

This is also the person who can hurt him the most.

"... One of them should be taking care of their old age, one should be having family gatherings, and the other should be focusing on their career."

The young man thought for a while and answered.

"No, as long as you are willing, I can definitely call the girl you want to see the most and arrange today's itinerary for you."

Selena hinted.

However, although.

Why is there still a pensioner?

Is dating an older woman really fun?

"Need not."

The boy didn't seem to care at all and didn't look back.

"..."

Selena was slightly silent.

Selena felt that this guy did have some different feelings for the three women, but he didn't seem to want to have them, he just wanted them to be happy.

"What about men?"

She hesitated and asked again.

"You probably won't be able to find him."

The boy replied.

"..."

Selena wanted to curse, but she held back.

Why did she insist in her dream that she couldn't find that man?

How much do you look down on people from the bottom of your heart?

It seems that this guy's psychological trauma really has nothing to do with others.

Then it can only be related to certain events and experiences.

"Master, do you hope anything good will happen today?"

Selena continued the conversation cheerfully.

It's a bit tiring to talk to this guy. His answers are inconsistent and he always doesn't give you the answer you want.

But the most important thing when testing other people's dreams is patience.

She knew that this more direct suggestion would have a higher risk of causing the other party to realize that it was a dream, but to deal with this difficult and complicated disease in front of her, going straight to the point was the best way.

Selena was sure that she would be able to find clues today, and then admired the way this guy completely broke through his defenses.

"I want world peace."

"..."

Selena stood aside quietly for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Master, I'm going out for a while."

She walked out of the room, to a distance that would not carry the sound into the room.

"※!※!※!!"

She shouted three times in a row before holding on to the wall to catch her breath. She adjusted her expression and demeanor again, tried her best to pretend to be a maid, and returned to the room.