The method of counting sheep declared a failure. Although the girl didn't say anything, her face was filled with "I didn't do anything wrong" expression. It seems like she intends to blame her insomnia on the sheep.

Wang Xiaole would not give up. If one method doesn't work, he will try another. Even if this method is he himself, he doesn't mind speaking it out now.

"If you can't count sheep, you can count something else. Look at how I do it," he said seriously, pointing his index finger at himself. With a step, his body immediately created continuous images in the air.

These images transitioned from illusion to reality in a short time. Each one looked like a "clone" of himself, with the same appearance as the original.

Isabella could see them. She reached out her hand and found that she could touch them.

Wang Xiaole stood in every position in the room. He seemed to be everywhere, and everyone had the same expression on their faces. When one of them spoke, there were dozens of overlapping voices.

"Now, can you count me?" he asked.

The other person tilted their head and pressed their finger against their cheek, observing the "spectacle" in front of them. With a flick of their nails, an interesting sound accompanied their actions.

"You have quite a few tricks. Is it because you are in a dreamland that you can transform into so many 'selves'?"

"I can do it in the real world too. It's just that although they are physical entities, they cannot execute complex commands, and maintaining their form is quite exhausting," the person in front of the girl wanted to say.

If it weren't for her, he would never use such a troublesome method.

"Thank you for your help! Seeing so many people with the same appearance really consumes a lot of mental energy. I should be able to fall asleep now," Isabella said, sounding a bit more tired than before. She relaxed against the wall and lowered her head after saying goodnight.

"One bad person, two bad people, three... Huh huh huh," Wang Xiaole, labeled as a "bad person," looked at the girl as she gradually stabilized her breathing and began to snore, faster than he expected.

"She's probably really asleep this time... I am probably the first person to sit nearby and observe the entire process of the queen falling asleep," he thought, feeling a sense of achievement.

There are pros and cons to everything. Wang Xiaole indeed unlocked an achievement in his life, but the cost was that he became bored.

"Xiao Isabella, can you say a few words in your dream? Don't sleep so peacefully, it's boring when nothing happens!" he said, with a typical attitude of finding trouble for oneself.

The subsequent events proved that Wang Xiaole immediately became interested again. The main signal before something important happened was Isabella gradually getting up.

The girl stood straight and looked energetic, not like she was already asleep. Besides her closed eyelids, there was no other evidence to indicate that she was unconscious.

The sudden change made Wang Xiaole a little dizzy, and the group of clones dissipated in astonishment.

Before he could think about anything, a resolute voice echoed in the room, "Get ready! Inran has decided to send a large army to invade, and I knew that those people would cause trouble sooner or later. Adjust your state quickly and prepare to go to battle with me!"

Talking in dreams + sleepwalking - Wang Xiaole could only come to this conclusion for now!

Not only did he not expect that this girl's sleepwalking would be so bad, but he also realized that before the incident of dreamwalking in the palace, Sister Glasses and other members of the court had no idea about the queen's hidden side.

There were "surprises" as well as "joys."

Just now, when Isabella spoke to him, Wang Xiaole couldn't help but think that he must have gained a certain position in her heart!

Little Isabella could make demands in times of war and express her willingness to fight alongside him. Describing this as a friendship-like emotion would not be an exaggeration.

Just as Wang Xiaole was feeling triumphant, he felt as if something was pressing against his back, almost causing him to lose his footing. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the girl's whole body leaning towards him, muttering to herself.

"We have experienced so much together. We must join forces again to resolve this crisis. After finishing the fodder, we will officially go to battle, my beloved horse!"

Chapter 1: The First Encounter

Being called "Beloved" by a human girl, unfortunately it took me a moment to understand the full meaning of her words:

The character I am playing this time is not even human!

Blue, thin, and desolate…

"Hey, Love, are you in a bad mood today? You can't act like this. In a serious situation, personal matters must be put aside. Come, let me ride on your back as usual!"

Ride, to ride, in a riding position?

As the pitiful person being treated like a horse, I silently curse in my heart.

This is going too far, really too much.

Even if I have become a girl, it doesn't mean I can be ridden by anyone, especially not by a beautiful girl!