My Wife, the Spirit.

Chapter 0002 Inflatable Girlfriends

Approximately eighteen years ago.

In the suburbs of Târgoviște, Romania, in the Gothic castle controlled by the Yggdmillennia family.

On August 16, 1980, the loud cry of a baby resounded in the greenhouse of this castle, adding a different kind of vitality to this otherwise gloomy castle.

In the greenhouse of the castle, the just-born baby was crying and constantly grasping with its small hands. But the dark eyes revealed extraordinary wisdom. And all kinds of strange-looking, definitely not human golem midwives were busy around without noticing the baby's tightly wrinkled brows.

"This body... this world... The taste of this magic is really delicious..."

The chant-like voice resounded in the baby's mind. With the arrival of a huge will, the magical protection on the baby was instantly destroyed.

Immediately after, the spiritual body that had existed for dozens of centuries was like a hungry wolf. In the blink of an eye, it devoured the baby's own spiritual body that was still in an ignorant state. The fragile baby was really insignificant compared to the existence that had spanned dozens of centuries.

But after taking over the entire body, the spiritual body from another world felt an indescribable emptiness.

He is by no means a time-traveler in those vulgar stories and will not be restricted by the original obsession of the body at all. Occupying someone else's body is no different from eating and drinking for him. It is just as easy.

However, in his perception, the magic of the "Great Source" in this world is extremely thin. It is even impossible for him to cast any "legendary spell". Let alone instantly catalyzing the growth of this body with spells. Even extracting the spiritual body again is extremely difficult.

Not to mention the gap in rules between the two worlds, which makes this arcanist who has existed for dozens of centuries ****. He who had established countless floating cities and was called "Ioulaum" now cannot cast the lowest-level "spell trick". Or rather, at this moment, he has no means of self-protection at all.

"What a terrible world. Fortunately, this host body also has meridians similar to 'magical creatures' that can carry the casting of low-level spells.—Wait, are these things really meridians? Could it be the magic circuits of the 'Type-Moon world'!"

Sensing the abnormal magic fluctuation in his body, he gently closed his eyes and conserved his strength to deal with any critical situation. But in fact, his heart had already set off huge waves.

He was not originally a resident of "Faerûn" under the D&D system. Becoming an arcanist of Netheril was also a last resort. And he never thought that he could come to an anime that he had admired before time-traveling.

The will tempered by dozens of centuries made him lose the panic and joy of time-traveling last time. He rationally thought about what rare treasures he could obtain in this world.

Magic, the Hall of Heroes, the Swirl of Origin, and even those dreamy young ladies...

Very well, then let this world where "mystery" is gradually drying up taste how majestic the established arcane civilization really is.

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"Are you sure?"

In the antique study, the deep male voice that exuded wisdom and stability echoed. And the candlelight also undulated gently as if in submission with that voice.

"Yes, I'm sure." This time, the source of the voice was an old man wearing a monocle. He half-knelt on the soft handmade carpet and showed the highest respect to the monarch sitting at the desk. "The newly born descendant of our Frayne family has extremely thin magic circuits. There are only eight main circuits and sixteen auxiliary circuits."

"So what?" The young man sitting at the desk shook his dark green long hair and questioned with a majestic tone. "Tell me your plan, Hughes Zhey Frayne Yggdmillennia!"

"Yes, Patriarch Danic." The elderly man said in a deep voice. Although he seemed older, he dared not ****.

Because this young man in front of him is named "Danic Prestone Yggdmillennia". He is the patriarch of the Yggdmillennia family and the controller of these "magicians of the Yggdmillennia family". Although he seems to be only in his twenties, in fact, Danic has lived for nearly a hundred years.

"I plan to abandon this descendant. Our Frayne family line doesn't need such a waste. But I think..." The old man called Hughes Zhey paused slightly and said seriously in an affected manner. "He should contribute value to the family. We plan to send him to the Clock Tower as a symbol of the 'friendship' between the Yggdmillennia family and the Clock Tower of the Association of Mages."

"Friendship..." A glint of coldness flashed in Danic's eyes and he said unhurriedly. "A very good proposal. But give him enough support. You must not be stingy at all. And you must not let the nobles of the Clock Tower look down on our Yggdmillennia family because of this. I don't want to hear any news of that little guy having an accident."

It was not out of pity or kindness. Danic just didn't want the family's reputation to be damaged because of this.

"Yes, clan leader." The old man nodded slightly. And just as he was about to step back, a slightly tired voice sounded from behind.

"You haven't told me his name yet."

"My negligence, Patriarch Danic." The elderly man paused slightly as if in confusion about something. But he still smiled obsequiously. "Rhode. His name is 'Rhode Frayne Yggdmillennia'. Although he is a waste without talent, he is also qualified to have the surname of my Frayne family line."

"So it is..."

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A few days later, on the outskirts of London, in an unremarkable courtyard on the periphery of the town known as the Clock Tower to magicians.

In that not luxurious room, the young baby was savoring the mellow milk. But the one feeding him was not a human being. Instead, it was a golem made to look like a human.

The Frayne family line is known for its golem technology. In order to increase the descendants' preference for golems, they have used golems to 'raise' their descendants since childhood. Let those descendants master how to manipulate golems from an early age so as not to resist this art.

The golem that fed Rhode was the same. Because of Danic's instructions, the wealthy Frayne family line did not mistreat Rhode. Instead, they used a highly expensive anthropomorphic golem to feed him.

However, no matter how close it was to a human female, those emotionless eyes and the cold and stiff tone would definitely not arouse the slightest bit of love—unless it was a pervert who was into dolls.

Unfortunately, although Rhode had a distorted mind, bad conduct, and was a pleasure criminal who loved to cause trouble, he had no interest in this stiff inflatable doll.

"Shoddy rubbish." Rhode evaluated this "wasp-waisted and big-breasted" and "snow-white-skinned" doll in his heart. Sensing the countless spells connected inside the doll.

Undoubtedly, there were a large number of detection magics. Most of them were used to spy on Rhode's condition and report it to the main family in Romania. This made Rhode even less willing to stay in the arms of this beautiful and plump doll.

"Low-level tricks." While thinking, he arched his head, savoring the sweet milk, and tried to act like a child.

Although he had the ability to modify dolls. And in his opinion, this doll was no different from an antique. But unfortunately, the magic literacy of his body at this time was like an old 386 computer—while his magic manipulation ability as a legendary mage could even be regarded as a supercomputer like Tianhe-2.

So, His Excellency the Great Arcanist could only look at the ocean and sigh. Waiting for him to DIY a pleasure golem (inflatable girlfriend).