A Day in the Life of a Game Tester

Zi Qing lay comfortably in a hammock in the White Raven Vineyard, taking a deep breath. The fresh air filled her
lungs, sweeping away the stale air. Several months
had
passed . Although she caught Kui Xiluo and gave him a "loving lash," she had no choice but to
abandon her original plan.

While working on creating a new demiplane, Zi Qing remembered the game "The Witcher 3" that she had played before transmigrating. Compared
to the "malicious" world of The Witcher, Toussaint, originating from the ancient elven kingdom of Blood and Wine, was undoubtedly
much more appealing to Zi Qing. Without hesitation, Zi Qing quickly built her new demiplane in the shape of Toussaint. However,
out of resentment over the destruction of her previous "adventure" demiplane, "Yarnan Town," Zi Qing planned to make this
demiplane "Toussaint" into a game about managing a vineyard. To test for "game bugs," Zi Qing even
created an avatar to enter the demiplane, ensuring she crafted an "excellent game."

Zi Qing jumped off the hammock. The sky was a clear blue, with occasional white clouds drifting by.
Smoke curled from the villages near the vineyard. This demiplane she had created was like a beautiful pastoral painting
. The vineyard was meticulously laid out; the white brick houses, surrounded by lush green grapevines,
had a fairytale-like feel. The living room, dining room, bedrooms, and guest rooms were arranged in a harmonious layout, and a cellar for storing and making wine
was an essential feature. Oil paintings by renowned artists adorned the walls (photographed using a magical camera with rendering capabilities
), exquisite armor stood against the walls (purely decorative), and thick handmade carpets covered the floor (
a "handmade" carpet created by Zi Qing herself with a single thought). Well-trained musicians stood
in the corners playing beautiful pastoral melodies (mindless humanoid puppets playing stored music)... White Raven
Vineyard had almost perfected the art of warmth and comfort (nodding).

"Ah! It's so beautiful!" Zi Qing exclaimed, stretching as she looked at the demiplane she had created
. Suddenly, a pillar of fire rose from beneath Zi Qing's feet, engulfing her. The flames quickly dissipated, but the aroma of
roasted meat had already permeated the entire vineyard.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Why did I set up so many magical traps in my own manor! Tear them down, tear them down!"
A surge of magic swept through the vineyard, and Zi Qing, instantly reborn, waved her hand, obliterating the magical traps and "charred corpses" that had
previously littered the manor.

"So why do those big bosses in games set up so many traps in their own lair? It
's not like it's their own tomb." Dusting off non-existent dust, Zi Qing eliminated this "bug."

Taking out a notebook and noting down the "bug," Zi Qing strolled around the vineyard.
"The planting is all fine, now let's check the sales process."

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Hunger filled its soul. How long had it been since it had eaten? She couldn't remember, perhaps over a thousand years.
As a monster created by the Demon King himself, she was a high-ranking demon with intelligence, but now she preferred to
think of nothing at all. Ever since the Demon King was sealed away by that despicable "Mad King," she had been forcibly put into
a deep sleep , and had been constantly thirsting for food, even while asleep.

Wait, I've woken up from my slumber? Ah, it's the aura of that "Mad King"... and now he's so weak
... She suddenly opened her crimson eyes.

"Children, dinner's ready!" A sound inaudible to ordinary people spread out, as
the vampire known as the "Shadow Elder" awakened its army.

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The long wooden table in the dining room was laden with exquisite food, and the silver cutlery gleamed under the tower-shaped candlelight. Zi Qing
leaned back lazily in a chair in the dining room, taking a bite of the fragrant toast. A bright moon
hung quietly in the sky, its soft light spilling across the vineyard, creating a beautiful night scene. Zi Qing put down
the bread , picked up a stemmed glass filled with a little red wine, and took a sip. Compared to the fighting and killing in other demiplanes,
this one is definitely more relaxing. But since it's a management game, shouldn't players be required to hire mercenaries
to protect trade routes?

The sky changed; blood stained the silver edge of the moon. The blood moon rose, its chilling hue invading the entire
demiplane.

The shadows of the trees outside the vineyard stretched out like fangs in the night, the swirling darkness dancing and swaying across the sky
like a chaotic dance of demons. Dark clouds obscured the moonlight, but they weren't clouds; they were endless vampire bats.
Black mist swirled and flickered across the wilderness, then coalesced into vampire monsters under the moonlight.
A feast for vampires had begun.

"What the hell! A vampire invasion? This is a serious bug!" A wine glass was carelessly tossed on
the ground, rolling a distance before stopping. The fragrant red wine spilled onto the ground like blood,
further exciting the vampire monsters.

Four vampire monsters leaped out of the shadows. They flashed through the air like lightning, dozens of chopstick-length claws
gleaming coldly, all lunging fiercely at Zi Qing. But Zi Qing paid them no heed. She made a grasping motion with her left hand,
and ice materialized on the vampire flying from the side. The cold air penetrated its layer of fat from the outside in, instantly
extinguishing its life! The vampire's wings lost lift, and it plummeted from the sky like a stone, shattering into pieces with a
crash . The next moment, a blade formed of pure magic appeared in Zi Qing's hand. With
a series of clanging sounds, specks of blood splattered in the night sky, and the three vampires that had pounced on her were all cut in two!

"In the name of the 'Demon King,' stop!" Taking advantage of the momentum from slaying four vampires, Zi Qing issued
a powerful command.

"You are not the Demon King... you blasphemer!" A woman's voice entered Zi Qing's ears, filled with
deep-seated hatred.

The sky was almost completely obscured by the swarming bats. Zi Qing raised her left hand, and six white fireballs
appeared , swirling around her clone. Then, Zi Qing stretched her left hand towards the sky, and the fireballs
shot out one after another like rapid-fire cannons, blasting into the "dark clouds" in the sky!

"You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to drink the punishment..." The fireballs ignited the bats' fur and oils, and the burning bats
screamed and fled, crashing through the swarm and setting more bats ablaze. The flames dyed the sky red, scorching the bats.
Corpses rained down from the sky, burying the vineyard floor in a thick layer.

The firelight illuminated a woman with long, bright red hair, dressed in exquisite aristocratic attire, adorned with ancient
gold and silver jewelry, her skin fair and her face beautiful. The red-haired woman adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses, frowning as she
scanned the scroll in her hand. Her fingers danced gracefully in the air, surging magic etching exquisite runes
into the air. If one ignored her blood-red eyes, seemingly weathered by time, her calm and methodical
demeanor made her appear like an elegant scholar. A strange fluctuation emanated from the woman's figure,
quickly spreading throughout the vineyard. The flames in the sky extinguished, and the magic-condensed blade in Zi Qing's hand
shattered. The interrupted spell caused Zi Qing's stomach to churn, almost vomiting blood.

"An anti-magic field?" Zi Qing rubbed her stomach. Her true form wouldn't be affected, but this was ultimately
just an avatar.

"The 'Shadow Elder' has never disappointed the Demon King, and today is no exception, you blasphemers!"
The red-haired woman known as the "Shadow Elder" waved her hand, and a new wave of vampires surrounded her.

"To be honest, this scene brings back a bit of nostalgia. Back then, I wasn't the 'Mad King,' I didn't know magic,
and I was all alone , surrounded..." Zi Qing said nostalgically, her body suddenly transforming into
a ball of blood light, weaving through more than a dozen vampires before finally reforming her form in front of the farm tool shed. The dozen or so
vampires collapsed abruptly, blood spurting wildly, their limbs torn to pieces. Zi Qing didn't even
glance at the red-haired woman, picking up two sickles used for farm work and casually brandishing them a few times: "If it weren't for Granny
Isbell , I would have been dead. This time, I want to try again."

Zi Qing's beautiful face was full of eager anticipation, the sickles in her hands flashing with a blood-red light,
reflecting the figures of the vampires. Blood transformed into countless crimson pythons, their dark red aura carrying a hazy light,
binding and instantly annihilating a group of demons.

"Controlling blood is the first ability I grasped…this isn't magic." Zi Qing's blood began to boil,
her heart pounding like a magnificent hymn. With a mere casual strike, a massive vampire
was decapitated, its flying head leaving a crimson trail in the night, staining Zi Qing with a crimson
glow. The rising hot blood fused with Zi Qing's body, painting the surroundings an eerie red. The surrounding mist
slowly seeped into Zi Qing's body, dispelling the wailing and howling that had enveloped the vineyard. Zi Qing, holding her silver-moon-like
blade, slowly rose from the blood rain, looking at the bloodthirsty monsters. Red runes distorted space,
the world gradually turning crimson, and Zi Qing, just as she had in the night of Innsmouth, breathed blood.

Thick, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky, their crisscrossing
forms seeming to mock the ignorance of the naive. A mysterious, crimson mist gradually swirled around them, accompanied by eerie wails. A well-trained
figure began a breathtaking dance within this mist. While some vampires managed to breach Zi Qing's defenses and inflict damage, she remained unfazed, trading blows for
their own .

Her body was covered in claw marks, a single wound across her cheek adding a touch of crimson allure. A spear
had pierced her abdomen, leaving a gaping gash. But quickly, with a deep breath,
crimson blood gathered from the surroundings, condensing into streams of blood that flowed into her body,
gradually healing her wounds and restoring her evening gown to its original state. All her wounds vanished, leaving only
the captivating Zi Qing, radiant in the crimson light, dancing a seductive dance, wielding her scythe in the glow.

Blood gathered around the "Shadow Elder," coalescing into Zi Qing's body. An irresistible, immense
pressure pressed down from above. Zi Qing's right hand caressed the "Shadow Elder's" chin, gently exhaling
a breath: "It doesn't seem as satisfying as back in Innsmouth. I'm burning with desire now. Shall we
play some fun games?"

A fragrant scent filled the air, and a wave of dizziness
washed . Zi Qing giggled, reaching out her left hand to slowly remove the "Shadow Elder's" lower garment, even pulling down his underpants,
instantly exposing his naked, delicate, and mysterious sacred place to her eyes. A cluster of alluring, bright red pubic hair made the entrance
to his paradise faintly visible. Zi Qing's jade-like hand brushed over it, and the crimson grass fell away, revealing a white cleavage. The
cool touch made the "Shadow Elder's" delicate body tremble, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, unable to bear
the sight . She was struggling internally, though she didn't know what she was struggling with.

Zi Qing licked the bloodstains on the "Shadow Elder's" face with her fragrant tongue: "The demons who cause trouble will be
punished!" Zi Qing gently parted the "Shadow Elder's" peach blossom opening and inserted her middle finger. The thin
membrane excited Zi Qing even more. Blood condensed in Zi Qing's hand, turning into a small bead, which she
carefully probed inside. The blood bead was small and round. Although it was an invasion of an unopened virgin peach blossom, it didn't feel
as uncomfortable as she had imagined. On the contrary, the instinctive desire for blood stimulated the "Shadow Elder's" desire, making her
unable to help but let out a groan.

Zi Qing smiled and created six more, pushing them in. The blood beads were sometimes liquid and sometimes solid,
without causing any damage to the membrane that represented purity. Zi Qing slowly turned the "Shadow Elder's" body over and
gently parted her anus. As Zi Qing gently pushed with her fingers, several beads of blood slowly entered the "Shadow Elder's" anus
. Fortunately, the "Shadow Elder" fed on blood, so its anus was clean and odorless. However
, the strange sensation caused by the blood beads made the "Shadow Elder" tremble.

Zi Qing laughed, hoisted the "Shadow Elder" onto her shoulder, and carried her into the bedroom, throwing her onto the bed. Stimulated by
the blood beads , the "Shadow Elder" collapsed onto the bed, a considerable amount of fluid already flowing between her legs. Zi Qing
wrapped one arm around the "Shadow Elder's" slender waist, opened her small mouth, and sealed the "Shadow Elder's" sweet cherry lips with her kiss, making her
dizzy with desire. Her hands limply wrapped around Zi Qing's neck, letting Zi Qing's tongue freely savor her fragrance. Zi Qing's
sharp canine teeth slightly grazed the "Shadow Elder's" delicate lips, her fragrant tongue licking a trace of blood, letting out a soft moan.

Under Zi Qing's teasing, the "Shadow Elder's" jade-like legs obediently opened, gently hooking around Zi Qing's waist,
completely revealing her pink, moist paradise. Zi Qing's hands roamed, slowly moving to the "Shadow Elder's" perineum
and anus, where beads of blood slid out with a light flick of her fingers, leaving behind drops of honey-like fluid. The blood beads mingled together...
Transforming into a blood-red two-headed dragon, Zi Qing snorted and slowly inserted one head of the dragon
into .

Amidst the "Shadow Elder's" soft moans, Zi Qing began her actions with a wicked grin. The other head of the dragon, like a worm
, gently probed, slowly inserting its head into the flower path, then its
body very slowly, gradually widening the tight peach blossom garden. Although the peach blossom garden, being cultivated for the first time
, inevitably caused some pain, the "Shadow Elder," filled with intense desire, felt no pain.
She even arched her slender waist, her snowy buttocks gently swaying, welcoming it in little by little. With each movement, her delicate body was covered in sweat, her
fair skin glowing with a radiant beauty.

"Call me Demon King!" Feeling that she had reached that barrier, Zi Qing smiled slightly, leaning down
and lightly licking the "Shadow Elder's" slightly bloodied lips with her fragrant tongue. The weapons formed of blood were already
at the city gates , seemingly igniting the thin membrane, intensifying the thirst deep within the "Shadow Elder's" Peach Blossom Spring. She felt
her body growing hotter and softer, almost unable to muster any strength, yet the depths of her Peach Blossom Spring were unbearably itchy, awaiting
Zi Qing's touch to soothe the itch.

"No...you're not...no...you're...the Demon King!" Between soft moans, the "Shadow
Elder " felt her body growing increasingly hot. Just as she gently twisted her slender waist, overcome with shyness, Zi Qing thrust forward forcefully. She felt
a sharp pain in her Peach Blossom Spring, the tearing agony even overpowering the pleasure throughout her body. She couldn't help but cling tightly to Zi Qing, afraid
he would move again, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears.

Zi Qing used her waist to thrust slowly in and out of the "Shadow Elder's" Peach Blossom Spring. The "Shadow Elder" felt the emptiness within
her Peach Blossom Spring being filled and emptied again and again by the sexual jade, this unprecedented sensation truly exquisite.
Stimulated unconsciously, the "Shadow Elder" arched her back to meet his thrusts, occasionally letting out soft moans. Though her body instinctively
twisted slightly, the wounds in her peach blossom garden ached more with each movement, yet the wetness within grew increasingly lubricating. Pain
and pleasure surged together, causing cries of ecstasy to echo within the vineyard's boudoir.

"Little servant, shall you offer your blood to your Demon King?" Suddenly, Zi Qing whispered in the "
Shadow Elder's" ear, biting it as she asked.

"Ah...yes...so good...offer what? Anything...whatever, Demon King..." the already
delirious "Shadow Elder" murmured unconsciously. Zi Qing revealed a wicked smile, showing two slender little
tiger teeth. The teeth, like sharp daggers, sliced through the "Shadow Elder's" delicate neck, and bright red blood slowly flowed out. Zi Qing opened her cherry-like
mouth and began to slowly suck it. Zi Qing's sucking was so exquisite, waves of pleasure
washing over the stunning beauty beneath her. The "Shadow Elder's" eyes were glazed, emitting unconscious moans. Zi Qing domineeringly
sucked and licked the "Shadow Elder's" neck, her nimble tongue occasionally brushing against it, accelerating the flow of blood. The
"Shadow Elder," who originally fed on blood, was like prey, her life force
slowly draining away with the blood, a suffocating feeling gradually engulfing her.

Her lower body was still being cultivated, having released nectar countless times. Blood
slowly , bringing waves of dizziness. The "Shadow Elder's" consciousness began to blur; she only felt her heart pounding
wildly, causing her blood to rush through her body, making her body more sensitive, her legs beginning
to rub together. Soon, the "Shadow Elder's" consciousness began to blur, her brain unable to think clearly,
boundless pleasure relentlessly assaulting her soul. As time passed, the "Shadow Elder's" sanity
crumbled , her face turning pale from lack of blood loss. Her small mouth was slightly open, her tongue
unconsciously protruding, and her breathing gradually ceased. She wore the wanton expression of an orgasm, her eyes rolled back, her lips
slightly parted, and saliva lingered at the corners of her mouth.

Zi Qing slowly released her mouth and stood up, wiping away the remaining blood.

"Fresh blood is still the best, much better than red wine..." With the passing of the "Shadow Elder," Zi Qing's
avatar completed its mission and shattered into particles of light, disappearing as well. 　　"Ugh... What happened to my avatar? It was a perfectly good test bug, how did it turn into this again ?!" Zi Qing wailed, clutching her head. "Kui Xiluo! Is your power so capable of driving people insane?!"

" 　　Of course, Sister Zi Qing. What do you think happened to my 'Twilight of Thought'?" Kui Xiluo tilted her head and smiled at Zi Qing, the red blood on her hand twisting and quickly reshaping a . 　　"You brat, you really didn't have good intentions in giving me the Demon King's authority!" Soon, the Demon King Zi Qing's "daily routine" of beating up her ex-boyfriend began joyfully again. [The End]

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