[MTL, BL] My Cards Are Perfect (Unlimited)

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Su Mingxuan has always been wondering why players in the card world call each other by their code names, and their real names have never been mentioned. For example, if you are called out, something bad will happen.

But now, when the gods no longer called his code name, but called his name directly, Su Mingxuan thought for a moment that he was about to suffer.

He wondered whether he would become different from himself in the next second, whether the soul that had been branded with the imprint did not belong to him even more, and whether he would be full of this god, just like in the gods at that time. As in the card, it is like a cat raised by a god.

In that instant, he thought about a lot of things, so much that the gods laughed out loud, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "Lai, how can you be so cute?"

"Huh?" When he touched Su Mingxuan's chin, he was really smiling, even more real than ever, "Those things you think won't happen, I promise."

"But your thoughts seem to be good, if Lai is really If you want, it's not that I can't satisfy you." The god blinked, as if thinking about the possibility seriously.

"...Please don't satisfy my thoughts just now." After being laughed at by the gods, Su Mingxuan didn't realize that he had become anything else. He said dryly, rejecting the gods' 'kindness' to satisfy him. Why does His Majesty know my name?"

As soon as he asked, Su Mingxuan reacted as if he had asked a silly question.

In a trance, he recalled the vague scene in his mind in that research institute at that time, when he was a teenager lying on the lap of the god, and the god said that to him.

- "Then you can be called Su Mingxuan."

"Because Lai's name was named by me." The god said with a chuckle.

The two voices seemed to overlap, one sounded in his mind, and the other came in from his ears. In short, he could hear them clearly.

"..." Su Mingxuan was immediately confused.

He was suddenly full of confusion about his identity.

Originally thought that he was a child of an ordinary family, and came to a cruel place like the card world for some unknown reason in the peaceful world. Later, the gods told him that he was not a normal person, but was just a player who was squeezed out of [ soil ].

Su Mingxuan thought that the original memories of his family were all fake, but it was a memory fabricated by the card world in order to give players a consciousness and soul, and the previous experiences were not real.

Even the memory that suddenly appeared at that time, Su Mingxuan didn't take it seriously. Who knows if the gods stuffed it into his head.

But now that I think about it...however I look at it, it feels strange.

Doubtful eyes looked at the gods up and down, but now in Su Mingxuan's eyes, there is still a clear face, not as blurry as before.

"What is your majesty talking about...?" Su Mingxuan was held in the arms of the gods, and sat on the other's lap, with one of the other's hands on his waist, he blinked, his expression as innocent as possible, " Shouldn't my parents have given my name to me? Could it be that when Your Majesty pinches the little clay figurine, I feel that I am my parent?"

"That's a lot of self-deprecation, isn't it Your Majesty?"

Su Mingxuan said a few words directly, "You What a noble identity, how could you name a little clay figurine yourself?" "I'm just a little clay figurine squeezed out by [Sang], how dare you let His Majesty be my parent?" The