[Two male protagonists|Minecraft|Verity's original male orientation|One person, one ball system|A lot of magic modifications based on the original work|Easy and funny daily orientation]
JustAPoplar, an MC player, just opened a Minecraft archive.
Then, he picked up a yellow ball.
The ball can talk, chat, accompany him in mining, and even remind him seriously:
"Something will be coming in three days."
Poplar: Oh.
Three days later.
Poplar looked at the indescribable monster in front of him, holding the magma bucket in deep thought.
Verity:?
JustAPoplar: Wait a minute, I'll show you one of them.
Verity:¿
——This is where things started to go wrong.
An AI who is afraid of being abandoned by players again meets a player who will sprout again after death, and even the body is not human at all.
Later Verity finally realized a very serious problem:
His players seem to be really trees.
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⚠️ Instructions before consumption:
Original work: Thatmob "Something ARG".
This article is a Verity fanfic. It tends to have two male protagonists. Verity is originally a male. There may be multiple CPs in the follow-up extras.
The author firmly supports the one-person-one-ball system. Verity in this article only corresponds to the world line of this article and the author's private setting, and does not replace the relationship between other players/authors and Verity.
Reader comments
It's pretty good, but there's just too little (crazy hint [punch out]
It's so beautiful. This tree is so silly.
The protagonist is very cute [love], and the author's paintings are also very beautiful [blowing kiss]
Very very very very very very very very very very very very satisfied
What a pretty picture of your tofu-brained son? If it's a baby, just forget it. Tell yourself that you've forgotten about him. If it's a baby, just forget it [awkward laugh]
It's pretty good, but there's just too little (crazy hint [punch out]
It's so beautiful. This tree is so silly.
The protagonist is very cute [love], and the author's paintings are also very beautiful [blowing kiss]
Very very very very very very very very very very very very satisfied
What a pretty picture of your tofu-brained son? If it's a baby, just forget it. Tell yourself that you've forgotten about him. If it's a baby, just forget it [awkward laugh]