The Stolen Empathy Doll of a Beautiful NPC - Chapter 1

Chapter 1

My name is Shen Yun.

I am a Nun NPC in an Infinite Flow Dungeon.

My character description consists of only four plain words:

Beautiful and wicked.

Every morning, I go to the Temple to offer prayers.

In the afternoons, I interact with Players and provide information.

When night falls, I stand before the mirror, take off my habit, and shed my long robes.

I unbind my chest, change into my nightgown, and let out a long sigh of relief as I collapse onto the bed.

My weary heart finally finds a moment of reprieve.

I relax my body, finally letting my guard down after a long, exhausting day.

Habitually, I reach under the bed-

Oh no!

Where is my Sympathy Doll!

The heart I had just let down shot right back into my throat.

I am immortal, but I possess no offensive attributes.

My soul is split in two, each half possessing a doll.

These dolls share their senses with me, and they are my only weakness.

I live in a single room; no one but me is supposed to be able to enter.

I have never moved the Sympathy Dolls from their spot.

Who took my Sympathy Doll?

Do they know the secret of the dolls?

Who leaked the information?

Who is trying to harm me?

A chill ran down my spine. In the next second, out of the corner of my eye, I slowly caught a glimpse in the mirror-

The hem of my skirt was being slightly lifted from my ankles!

But when I looked down, everything was back to normal.

It was as if what I’d just seen was merely an illusion.

I closed my eyes, preparing to link my vision with the dolls.

But eerily, my left and right eyes showed two completely different scenes.

I focused my attention, trying to see the face of one of the people.

Suddenly, a large hand covered my eyes.

A deep, raspy voice spoke with a hint of excitement:

“Oh? You found out so soon?”

I couldn’t identify who it was from the voice alone.

Having no clues, I could only shift my attention to my other eye.

Before me were freshly laundered bedsheets.

It looked like I was facing downward.

I couldn’t see anything clearly.

In an instant, I let out a muffled groan.

A finger was slowly rubbing along my spine, sending a series of tingles through every point it touched.

It was like a stone being thrown into a calm lake.

Ripples spread out in waves.

A low chuckle came from behind my ear, sounding satiated and pleased.

I knelt before the mirror, hands braced against the floor.

My whole body was trembling; I couldn’t even manage to stand up.

Damn it.

I will definitely kill you-

No!

I’ll kill both of you!