I Choose A Sugar Daddy Route

I Choose A Sugar Daddy Route
Not from this world


Heh, Fallden where are you? Help me, I'm horrified to see a skull walk like this. Moreover, he can talk. I'm serem loh, my goodness. Huw....


Appearing woi,. Emerges. You're great, yes, although it sucks. But, I really did ask for help. This bone, it's so scary!


“Oh, worth it. Oh, yeah do you want to eat? I brought stock, loh.”


Just sec. Bone carry provisions? Isn't this wrong? That's right woi. How do you carry it? Share the tips dong.


“Already? Em, but, anu, instead of --,”


Crashes.


I blinked a few times until my eyes hurt. I didn't see this wrong, did I, woi? That bone, but the flesh itself? Own meat? Not sick? Iuwf.


I blinked my eyes again and again, but this time while walking backwards. Because, the bone is running towards me. While giving up his flesh, who, err was still covered in blood. His blood even seemed to flow from there. Ukh, horrified gays.


Unknowingly, I covered my mouth, with the hand that was holding the flower. Then flinched, I fanned my face which felt very, smelly. And, my nose is very sore. Coughing.


That bone, stop. However, when he brought his skull closer to me, the skull of his head immediately detached. His body melted into water.


I glared, but not for a few minutes. Because, suddenly the water turned again into bone, with a bit of flesh sticking under it. I shuddered, then ran fast.


Let me get lost. Provided, don't see that bone again. I'm spooky to see it. What's more, they look a lot like zombies in western action movies. Iuwh, I'm just serem.


I walked aimlessly. Down, park all the way without a single stop. Until finally, the smell of roses and Daisy peaked into my smell. I looked up, inhaling the smell coming from the sky. Then chuckle clumsily.


Looking at a woman who was dressed in blood red, right now was looking at me adoringly. The woman was seen, glowing as if she were being fitted with a lamp. The task of highlighting others hanb felt useful for him to play every day.


Jesus, Tania why are you thinking such a strange thing? Forget it. Because, it's not important. And, it's of no use at all for now.


“Finally I met you, my body!” the woman cheered. Makes me even more confused. Who is his body anyway? Me? Not likely. My body is only one and cannot be in the world. He thinks I'm Raden Santang? Oh now is not. I'm just an ordinary woman who loves a savage demon that shouldn't exist.


Heh, look. I'm starting to fuss again now. Hadh .... Is this because I haven't eaten yet? Or because I'm lost? Or because of the zombies this morning. Aye right? Definitely ads explanation. Who wants to live in obscurity? There is no dong.


If there is a , he is stupid.


“I'm not your body.” Mumamku flat. The woman looked at me confused. His head was deliberately tilted, with a gaze that seemed to make me forget the world. Plain gaze. Gosh darn.


After all, how could he recognize me, and I just don't know him? Cih, weird. I looked at the woman with a confused face plus annoyed look. Right now somehow, in my mind came to mind a thought that was, back to the place where there was Fallden and Everything. But, getting lost like this is also good actually.


He did not need to, struggling to escape from the Castle for reasons that are not clear. If it were today, it wouldn't be anything. Because even though Fallden was angry with him, he would immediately reason that he was lost then finally follow a woman whose body was white, pale.


While I was busy thinking about Fallden, the woman in front of me reached out and described something. It makes me confused and want to laugh. Because the picture is seen once not in the picture by people who are experienced about it but in the picture by someone who is very hasty in doing his job.


And, I don't like people like that.


***


"Picturing, what?” I approached the woman. Looking at him intensely. Nothing strange, from his face. However, on her chest, I felt a little strange. Why is that part there, a puncture mark. Moreover, why not move even a little? As if, this woman was not breathing.


Is it possible that he is not breathing? Is she a Goddess? The angel? Or ... angel?


Ah, if he's one of them. I will be very grateful, and I will ask that I be returned to my previous world. Even though the world is fake, I like it. I'm getting comfortable with this world, but it's not my world. My world is in another dimension.


Dan, I like it.


“Our destiny,”


I'm shaking. How can fate be in the picture? Wasn't destiny written down. And the one who wrote it was a god, what she really was a Goddess. But, isn't the Goddess of fate a Zionic (Male)?


“Destiny can be drawn?”


“Sure. Because of this, about us. Of course, can.”


About us, who? Me? Where possible. After all, I have nothing to do with this world. My soul is not a person of this world. My soul is from a different dimension, not from here. The owner of this body whose soul is the original of this world. Me? Nope.


“Kita? You mean, me and you?” the woman nodded. Staring at my eyes with a twinkle of light, while glaring ignorantly. I chuckled, but was a little annoyed. I don't know why, lately my feelings have gone out of control. Sometimes angry, sometimes resentful.


And, it was only aimed at the person who released the red-colored flame. Like this woman in front of me. While the one that issued the colored flame, blue was not at all. I feel calm when I get close to him. Like, Allarick and Allison for example.


“Yes. Of course, there are others, besides us in this forest?” the woman tilted her head. Makes me anxious, his face pale white but looks sweet when thinking about something or smiling.


Eit, I'm just praising, not admiring. Okay well? Anyway, I'm still sane. If you like men, why women?


“Ada,” my word. The woman looked at me, with a confused look. Looking to the right and to the left, like confirming what I said.


“No!”


“I'm not from this world,”


The woman snatched. Expanding his lips a few centimeters, while clucking. His hands were drawing on the ground, while occasionally swerving up or down.


A slightly strange picture in my opinion, because there are no sights or humans in it. There are mountains, water, fire and houses. Then who's occupying it? The devil? Not likely. Anyway, there's-there's just.


“Iya, know. You are from heaven. Not from this dimension!”


“I am not from heaven,” I stare at this woman flat. Did he not understand when I said ; 'I am not of this world,'? Anyway, it's obvious. I have absolutely no characteristics of a Goddess or anything else.


My skin is just like any human being. Hair, too. Nothing is different, except a slightly sad fate. Maybe that's the only difference.


A degree? I feel like me and everyone here are different. Because the world is very advanced. The people are not miserable, the government is fair. Although led by the fox though, because this kingdom has wealth equivalent to the wealth of almost all of the kingdom.


It can be said, if anyone married the emperor, or his son. His life for 20 derivatives, will be guaranteed happy. The fate of his son and grandson would be very good, with abundant wealth.


Their soul mate is no ordinary person either. Usually, their soul mate ranks 'Emperor' or not 'Archaduke' like Robert.


Speaking of Robert. That guy, how are you? Is it okay? How was he after that day? Is he expecting my presence or not? If I'm honest, I miss that playboy guy a little.


Because even though he's a playboy, he always keeps what he says. Never once have I found it, lied. What he always says is the truth, and the facts are what they are. No additions, or subtractions. Detailed and clear.


“Yourself from heaven!”


I sighed, why is this woman in front of me so stubborn, anyway? I am not a woman from heaven. I'm from earth! Earth! Another dimension that is opposite to this dimension! Aish, it's hard to explain.


After all, in terms of right or left, I have absolutely no advantages. Mostly, my only advantage, likes to eat and likes to fall. Besides there's no more..


“Not, from earth!” I'm firm. My hands clenched, trying not to be affected by the beauty of this woman in front of me. But it seems to be in vain, only. Because, when I saw her grieving, my heart immediately melted.


My beauty lover's soul came out. Aish, die for me.


Why is she so beautiful anyway? Insecure! Not to turn. If you turn, that danger.


“You from heaven. We are one body, with four spirits. Huhuhuhu, when you don't remember me? I gave half my memory to you, you know!”


The woman in front of me was crying. However, I knew very well that it was just a drama. Look, his eyes are completely waterless. His eyes turned red, as if forced to cry.


Hah, this woman once. I have said many times that I am not from heaven, I am not from heaven. But he still does. Ask in apain, the hell are you? Ask to be hit? Come here, even though I can't bear it, when it comes to hitting me expert.