Food, wine, beauties, and beautiful environment.

Wayne, who had never experienced such a situation, was lost all of a sudden.

“Is this paradise…is it?”

[Mr. Wayne, it seems that you really like my hospitality, but it is a bit inappropriate to say that this world is heaven. My God is not the fake god in the Holy Light Church who likes to radiate golden light.] The tone of the figure in the white robe.

Suddenly he said coldly.

"Uh, sorry! I was speechless!" Hearing the other party's tone change, Wayne woke up from his loss of consciousness and quickly apologized.

It is very rude and even a mortal act that can be said to be a mortal and dying person in front of a person who is suspected of a believer of the gods. It depends on the faith and personality of the believer, and it may even be directly angered by the other person.

Wayne felt that it was not impossible for him to be attacked by the other party in anger!

Fortunately, the white-robed figure did not seem to be the kind of person with a very extreme personality. After hearing Wayne's anxious apology, he generously expressed his forgiveness.

After gently exposing this little episode, the white robe snapped her fingers again, and then a light and soothing forest song echoed out of thin air in this world. The volume was not harsh, so it blew by the wind.

The sound of branches and leaves colliding in the woods is almost the same, and it is just rightly integrated into this environment.

Wayne doesn't have much talent for music, but listening to this song, he unknowingly felt relaxed, and he felt that this was also a very good auditory enjoyment.

He looked at the beauties around him who were smiling sweetly, picked up the crystal cup and took a sip of the wine, savoring the mellow taste in his mouth, and there was still a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Are these... really just hallucinations?"

[Haha... The great existence we believe in is in charge of the principle of "dream"! This is a small projection of a corner of the kingdom of God of God, a world located in the dream! Compared with reality, it is a small projection.

, it can also be said to be an existence like an "illusory dream".] The figure in the white robe smiled and explained to Wayne.

"In other words, they are all hallucinations and false?" Wayne asked curiously after hearing this. If he had not had preconceived perceptions and other explanations, he would probably not have believed all this.

It's not reality.

After all, everything Wayne feels from here now is too realistic. The information feedback from the senses such as smell, taste, touch, vision, hearing, etc. does not seem to be illusory at all.

[Everything here can be said to be false, but it can also be said to be true.] The white-robed figure continued to answer Wayne patiently.

"It's both false and true?" Wayne expressed his confusion.

[Haha, it is actually very simple to understand.] The figure in the white robe put down the wine glass, raised her sleeves and pointed at Wayne himself, and asked: [Mr. Wayne, do you think that the 'you' is also false now.

?】

"Uh, this..." Wayne was suddenly stopped.

The white-robed figure did not expect him to give the answer directly, but asked with a smile: [If you think you are false here, then should you experience the feeling of "death"?

】

"——!!" The other party's tone was very gentle when he spoke, but Wayne felt his hair stand on his back in an instant, and he felt a terrifying strange feeling that made him feel a little stiff all over, and he almost couldn't hold it in his hand.

Crystal wine glass.

It was as if I had a premonition that I was about to die.

After being stimulated by this premonition, Wayne's slightly fumigated head woke up instantly because he drank several glasses of wine in a row. He did not dare to hesitate and refused: "No! Then there is no need!!"

He was afraid that if he refused one second, he would be sent to "experience death" by the white-robed figure opposite him.

The pain caused by being beaten by old Nick in the fantasy of that newspaper office has given Wayne enough lessons.

Even though I was told that this place was not realistic, all the experience was too realistic. Wayne didn't dare to try what it would be like to die once in such a magical place. Anyway, it's certainly not.

It's just good.

The key is that of course he does not think that the self who exists here now will be false, so it is hard to say whether it will affect the self in reality after being hurt here.

[Oh hehe...a very wise choice.] The white-robed figure smiled leisurely, commented with some appreciation, and then continued to speak.

[This is the world of 'dream', that is, the 'spirit'. People who exist here are in the form of 'spirit', and they are undoubtedly real, so it is also OK to regard it as 'another reality'!

Although it is a 'dream', all the feelings are no different from reality! I believe Mr. Wayne, you have fully experienced this?]

"Yes. It's really amazing! For the greatness of the Lord of "Dream", please allow me to give me the most sincere praise!" Wayne gave a very complimentary sentence. He knew that these believers were the most

Love to listen to this.

Sure enough, after hearing Wayne's praise, there was a little joy in the words of the figure in the white robe. He laughed and said with obvious pride: [This 'dream' world is my god.

The creation of divine power is naturally dominated by our God. Here, as long as the devoted believers of our God can receive his kind and generous blessings, and there will be no entanglement between poverty and disease or troubles in the real world.

Here, you can get almost everything you want!]

Wayne looked at the table full of food and drink, and then looked at the beauties who were serving diligently around him. He had to admit that although the other party spoke a little loudly, it was indeed somewhat credible.

However, Wayne soon thought of a small problem. As a reporter, picking things up can be said to be a reporter's occupational disease. So after considering the tone, Wayne still asked carefully: "That's right...

But, this place is not reality after all, right? As long as you return to reality, will everything be restored to its original state?"

It was also a white-robed figure who had not acted hostile so far. Instead, he helped Wayne answer his questions one after another, and he dared to ask this question.

[Hahaha...] The white-robed figure suddenly laughed, and Wayne felt a little scared. When he secretly regretted not being questioned randomly, he stopped his laughter and said: [Mr. Wayne, you are very

Smart, I also asked the key points. Yes, what you said is actually correct.]

‘Eh? He didn’t even refute?’ Wayne was stunned for a moment, but he didn’t interfere because he felt that the other party must have a follow-up.

Sure enough, after a pause, seeing Wayne performing a gesture of continuing to listen, the figure in white robe nodded with satisfaction, then spread his hands and continued: [However, I have said it before, this is not completely here.

Everything is false! The world here can be said to be transformed by the projection of the birth of a corner of the divine kingdom of God, so it also has some properties of the 'kingdom of God', you know... this means

What?]

What does it mean? Wayne continued to think along with the other person's words.

Speaking of the Kingdom of God, Wayne directly thought of the more famous Church of Holy Light for the propaganda of the "Lord" of faith, which mentioned the Kingdom of God of the "Lord", which is the world called "Heaven".

.

According to the church's description, it seems to be...

“…Can the souls of believers receive the protection of the gods in the Kingdom of God, and continue to dedicate their faith to the gods while enjoying the favor of eternal life?”

Wayne murmured and expressed his understanding of the kingdom of God. The more he said that his eyes became more surprised. Finally, he couldn't help but look at the figure in the white robe and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you say..."

[That's right, just as you thought!] The white-robed figure's hood lit up and said with a smile: [Although the 'Dream' world here is not the real kingdom of God of our Lord, it can also be done to make it happen

The souls of believers will survive for a long time. At that time, even if they completely regard this place as a reality, it will be fine!]

[And the real kingdom of God can enjoy eternal gifts!] As he said, the tone of the figure in the white robe brought a pious yearning feeling.

Listening to the narration of the figure in the white robe, Wayne couldn't help but have a trace of longing even though he was not the believer who was suspected of the god. After all, that's "eternal life". Which mortal wouldn't want it?

[Yes... Of course, the eternal gift is not something that anyone can get. It must be a true and very devout believer to have a chance! It is a sacred and perfect world, and believers can even have it in it. All your wishes come true.

'The protection of all desires can be satisfied! 】

"That's a pity..."

[However, even without the eternal gift of protection in the Kingdom of God, the small "dream" world we are in now is much better than the reality of the outside world filled with too many troubles and hardships!]

After yearning for love, the figure in the white robe suddenly changed his mind and asked Wayne: [You said yes, Mr. Wayne?]

"Uh?" Wayne was stunned by the question. After scanning the surroundings, of course nodded and agreed: "Yes, it is true. I have never seen such a beautiful world!"

[For the believers of my God, even if they want to live in such a beautiful dream world for the rest of their lives, it is not impossible?] The white-robed figure stretched out her empty sleeves at Wayne with a smile, as if it was

Send an invitation.

[Mr. Wayne, do you want to...join us?]

“…”

To be honest, Wayne was actually a little moved when he heard the other party’s invitation. It was really all the enjoyment here, which was so attractive to him who was just an ordinary civilian in reality.

After all, in reality, he is just a poor young reporter, or a newcomer in the industry who may face the risk of being fired at any time. How could he drink such a high-end drink like in the current "Dream" world?

Wine, eat such delicious dessert fruits, and enjoy the gentle service of such beautiful girls?

Dreaming is almost the same!

Well...well, really, according to the previous series of explanations of this mysterious figure in white robe, he is actually not much different from dreaming, but this 'dream' is too magical and

It's a little more real.

Thinking of this, Wayne couldn't help frowning.

Damn, what is the experience so far? It’s really just a personal dream. Then when you wake up, you’ll have nothing?

But it seems that it is not right... Who can realize so clearly that they are dreaming?

Wayne, whose thoughts were inexplicably deviated, quickly pinched his thighs hard, the kind that showed no mercy at all.

Then his skin couldn't help but twitch.

Hiss-!! It hurts so much!!

If I had known it wouldn't have to be so harsh! Wayne even suspected that he would check the position he had just been twisted, and he would find that there was a large amount of blue and purple wound on his skin.

[...Mr. Wayne, although it is a world of "dreams", please don't regard this place as an ordinary low-level dream.] The white-robed figure said with some amusement and cry, and at the same time raised his hand and hit him.

Snap your fingers.
To be continued...