>Others are pulled into the game of gods, either awakening the Thunder King or summoning the undead and natural disasters.
> And I, Lin Fei, was chosen by the God of Deception.
> The first blessing He gave me was to make the target believe that "the cards in my hand are four aces" - it lasted for three minutes, and the cooling price was to forget a random memory.
> Now, I am standing in the first copy of "Evil Spirit Castle", facing a vampire butler who wants me to explain "why I broke in late at night".
> I looked at the playing cards in my hand, and then at the "No Gambling" castle regulations on the wall behind him.
> Taking a deep breath, I put on a professional smile:
> "Sir, misunderstanding. I'm here... To send you SF Express."
> "According to Article 7, paragraph 3, of the "Vampire Night Service Regulations," you have the right to inspect the goods before signing for them."
> I raised the Ace of Hearts with a sincere expression as if I was reading out the Constitution.
> "This is your "Midnight Express" membership card, please confirm."
> The butler was stunned. Apparently this was not written in his rules.
