Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"Boom boom——"

Although it was empty, the steel behemoth that could carry thirty tons of its own weight still made a huge and dull roar when it was re-ignited.

In the thick black smoke that was billowing and spreading, without any hesitation, Father Dawn drove the trailer away after giving a slight greeting to Roland through the rearview mirror by the window.

Although nothing strange can be seen from the expression, and thanks to the opponent's superb driving skills, the car body is also moving forward flexibly and smoothly, but there are still more or less flowers and plants hanging down from the wind pressure brought by physical inertia on both sides of the road. I can feel the driver's urgency to get out of here.

Roland watched the car disappear around the corner of the road and shook his head in amusement.

From the Lord's prayer to the classic question and answer I am willing to ask, it would not be strange for the group of believers he saw before he came here to kneel down and kiss his toes in excitement.

After all, although this is not an explicit statement, even people who have not read Christian scriptures will unconsciously associate it with the identity of the Son of God.

However, it is precisely because Father Dawn is just an ordinary believer that he understands this point better.

He himself is not without the kindness to dare to sacrifice, but he also knows that the potential can only burst out at a specific moment.

But the courage and consciousness required to become a disciple are really difficult for Father Dawn.

It was just such a vague hint. If Roland suddenly said, "Children, I'm back," it would really be unstoppable.

"Am I a weirdo with some rules?"

Roland couldn't help but complain.

Although as a demon god of the Cross religion, I cannot be considered fake in any way as he seamlessly connects with the biblical foundation, but it may be because I am used to the chaos of demons in the magic ban, and characters big and small dare to jump out and fight with the demon god. A touch of style.

Being treated with such respect and restraint still made Roland feel a little subtle.

However, this caution cannot be said to be unfounded.

Putting aside the mysterious weakness, it is almost semi-open common sense among high-level people that the future of the world is difficult to predict. Even if it is something that is intangible, invisible, but does exist, such as inhibition, many seekers who pursue the path of magic and its roots are also aware of it. Most people are aware of it.

Although they are not at the level of magicians and can hardly feel the presence of each other, although the magicians of Xingyue are often criticized for their personality, they still can't find anything wrong in their pursuit of the rules themselves.

Without being able to detect it itself, we can infer the source through the traces left when the material world is disturbed.

For example, after realizing that a disaster that will lead to a reversal of the world structure is a foregone conclusion, and that it is suddenly wiped out by an unknown existence, we can in turn compare the major events in history, the timing of the appearance of those saints and heroes.

Those disasters that appear briefly and disappear in the records can naturally detect some subtle controls.

Just like Araya Soren, although he realizes that inhibition is also a part of the other party's control, once he realizes it, he realizes it.

Instead of thinking about the logic behind this, it is better to obey the result and protect the present.

Based on this policy, the Holy Church will reach a consensus with the Magic Association on preventing the spread of mystery.

The gas explosion in Fuyuki City and the disappearance of the Pacific Fleet in the light that lit up the entire sky in Tokyo in the middle of the night have not caused any commotion so far. It can be said that the church has made great efforts.

Heroes who should not exist in the world correspond to disasters that are difficult to deal with. Under such a simple equation, this approach is so sound that Roland can't find any faults.

Although he can ensure that there is no sign of restraint in his actions, from another perspective, what interests him now is not an alternative to this world. What about disaster?

Roland pondered for a while, his eyes flashing slightly.

In his mind, he recalled something again——

That was when he had just returned, bid farewell to Fuyuki City, and ran to watch Fuzi City being affectionate with Miss Aoi.

Because of his personality and experience, when it comes to night, the shyness of the two rituals is also among the highest in Roland's harem.

So it's okay at normal times, but in broad daylight, even if her favorability exceeds the upper limit, the girl will always show resistance half-heartedly.

But because Roland's face and patience were much better than the protection brought by Miss Liangyi's reserve in this regard, he never failed to succeed, so that later on, this almost developed into a unique hobby between the two of them. .

"No...it really can't..."

Looking at Roland, who was gradually approaching, and his claws stretched out, the two sat on the ground in a duck-sitting posture, with a few wrinkles squeezed out of the snow-white kimono, and the elastic hips made the material slightly tight.

Following the curve of the back, the valley hook between two rounded hills creates an extremely beautiful arc.

The girl bit down on a stray strand of hair and placed it near her mouth. Her eyes were blurred, as if she was drunk, and her pretty face was flushed.

"It's time for morning practice soon. Every time I leave after practice, it happens to be the time for my father to go to the gym. So, at least stop here for this morning, right?"

——You know, she just brought Roland back to Liangyi's house openly last night, and stayed in her own room.

The next morning it was so clear that the morning exercise that had almost become a daily routine was gone, and the meaning was too obvious.

Even though she knew her father wouldn't say anything about it, when she thought about the other party's weird expression later, Miss Ryougi's shame was about to break through the sky.

But obviously, for Roland who was already in the mood, such words had no effect at all.

"But, Shiki, morning exercise itself is more about attitude than environment or form, right?"

"So, you can let me go if I help you vent in another way?"

Ryougi Shiki asked tentatively.

"No, I mean... is morning exercise so inconvenient?"

Roland said with a smile.

The burning eyes seemed to penetrate the girl's thin kimono and linger on her exquisite curves.

Even without looking in the mirror, Ryougi Shiki could feel that her pretty face must have flushed red, like a burning cloud in the sky.

As if she was also infected by this temperature, even her throat became a little dry, and the white skin exposed from the collar of the kimono was also stained with crystal sweat beads.

In the sunlight that came through the gap, there was a brilliance that made people unable to take their eyes away.

"Who says this is not morning exercise? As long as you have a spirit of perseverance, it is a kind of exercise anywhere."

Such sophistry is difficult to refute for the stubborn Ryougi Shiki.

In the past, she would have probably obeyed, but after experiencing it herself, she could no longer convince herself with such remarks.

In the face of such a full sense of satisfaction, how could there be room for anything else in the mind!

The girl's dark eyes were filled with gurgling water.

"Woo..."

She tried to hold on to the last bit of clarity and wanted to refuse, but when she opened her mouth involuntarily, she suddenly realized that her originally stern and ethereal voice had become extremely soft.

There was also a touch of ambiguous charm in her tone.

The girl had seen such scenes in comics before.

At that time, she sneered at the performances of various heroines in such situations.

This is also natural.

Whether it was shouting in panic, being in a tiger's mouth without realizing her own situation, or pretending to be calm without saying a word, none of these were in line with Miss Liang Yi's character.

If it were me, I would definitely use more courageous and clear resistance to clearly express my will.

But now, Miss Liang Yi regretted her arbitrary evaluation a little.

Sometimes, some seemingly weak resistance and humiliating begging for mercy are not rejection itself, but a different kind of invitation.

In order to give the heart an excuse to put down self-esteem and obey desire.

It's not that I didn't resist, but it was ineffective.

After all, I can't really activate the Death Perception Mystic Eye to break free, and it's also unclear whether her Mystic Eye can work on Roland now...

Anyway, I can settle accounts with him after I wake up, so now, it doesn't matter if I stop these meaningless actions for a while?

As Roland got closer and closer, Liang Yi Shi's body gradually relaxed from the previous stiffness.

Inexplicable emotions surged up from my heart one by one.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly with her increasingly rapid breathing, like a baton in the hands of a musician, echoing the girl's constantly rising and falling chest.

"Then."

Roland's fingers gently brushed Ryougi Shiki's beautiful silk-like hair, slid down her hot cheeks, and soon fell to her collar.

"I'll take it as your consent?"

Ryougi Shiki did not answer, but raised her swan-like slender white neck and closed her eyes.

This silent answer made Roland lick his lips.

Just as he was preparing for the next move with ease, Miss Ryougi, who was half-lying and trying to restrain her moans, took the initiative to hook Roland's neck.

This is an action that the girl will take the initiative to make when she is so emotional that she can't control herself.

Roland looked at Ryougi Shiki's face with some surprise.

But what he met was not the hazy eyes, but the ink-colored eyes that were like a bottomless spring.

The girl's previous blushing expression also turned into a loving, maternal smile.

If the previous Ryougi Shiki looked stern and cold, like a lotus flower blooming alone on a snowy mountain, now she looks much older, elegant and charming, like a classical beauty that only exists in stories, full of feminine charm.

"{Shiki}?"

This huge change in demeanor and temperament made Roland recognize the other person instantly.

"What's wrong, can't it be me?"

The moment her name was called, the girl smiled gently.

That smile was cunning and gentle. If it were on other girls, it would inevitably show the temperament of a little devil, but in front of the root Shiki, who is the root entity personality, it would only make people feel perfect and holy.

"Or is this feeling of being neither up nor down disappointing you?"

"That's not the case at all, but when you are enjoying a delicious meal, you suddenly have to stop, which makes you a little overwhelmed. However, since the object is {Shiki}, it doesn't matter."

Roland said while rubbing the girl's smooth skin with nostalgia.

"Compared to the sense of security brought by meeting {Shi} here, any unhappiness will just disappear into thin air."

This is Roland's heartfelt thought.

On the one hand, due to the paradoxical logic of the heavenly ceremony, even the root form that transcends the circle of time can only appear at specific moments. Every bit of time the two spend together is precious.

On the other hand, Roland, who already has a world view of the multiverse, can understand the beauty of the source vortex more clearly than before.

Returning to Xingyue, when talking to {Shiki} at this moment, he felt the ubiquitous vortex of roots at close range. Roland only felt as warm as if he was lying in his mother's arms.

"Smooth-talking kid."

Such a sincere statement made the girl raise her beautiful eyebrows.

"However, being able to speak sincere words from the bottom of your heart in such a situation is also your unique talent."

"I'll just take it as a compliment, but since you showed up, that means you have something serious to discuss with me?"

"Well, not really."

{Shijia}'s blue pupils swayed slightly, "But that's generally true. Although Xiao Ai Ge can also convey it, there are some messages that I have to come in person to convey."

"I see."

Hearing that there was something serious, Roland propped himself up slightly, planning to get up first before talking. After all, their current posture was a bit indecent.

However--

The moment his body was propped up, the girl's light body responded.

A pair of slender legs, whose flush of excitement had not faded away, were slightly raised and wrapped around her like a long whip.

"Um, Shiki? It's not easy to pull out like this..."

Roland, who was locked tightly before he could even turn over, raised his head in confusion.

"It's not necessary."

{Style}The beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, and the expression was calm: "Although it is a serious matter, at your current level, we have enough time and opportunity, so we can discuss it slowly later."

"Besides, this feeling of neither getting better nor getting better is uncomfortable."

"So just keep moving."

The girl's voice was as clear as a silver bell.

At this distance, Roland could clearly feel the intoxicating fragrance and heat.

"Uh, but Shiki and I have reached this point..."

But before he indulged in this tenderness, Roland still maintained his last vestige of desire for survival.

This is not because he has more integrity, but because the last time he took revenge on Huangye Zonglian, Liang Lili felt very upset about being robbed of his head by {Shiki}.

This time, in the middle of the process, she was suddenly robbed of the right to control. It was undoubtedly a great shame for Miss Liangyi who had not enjoyed it for a moment and was responsible for taking the blame.

If it were other unfamiliar girls, she might just give up because of her cold personality.

But if the one who takes action is Gen Shita, who has a criminal record to begin with, I’m afraid this is a face-to-face ntr that can only be experienced by two rituals.

"NTR is really too much to say."

{style} curled his lips in disapproval.

"Although it is a body, {my} form of existence is not like possession, spiritual seduction, assimilation, etc., but the original master personality of this body. Shiki and Ori and the others are the existences born because of me."

"In the end, I have to watch her flirt with you and me, and we have to talk about it. I am the one who suffers."

It seems...is this the truth?

Such a sincere nirvana stunned Roland, who was accustomed to sophistry, and stared blankly at the beauty in front of him.

Looking at Roland's expression, {Shi} smiled even happier.

"Furthermore, I also know that taking away the benefits and leaving the blame to others is a very bad move, so I just made a slight compromise."

"Compromise?"

"That's right. Although I took away Shi's control, I didn't block her perception now, right?"

"Besides being unable to do anything but watch me move, everything she feels now and next will be felt simultaneously."

{style}'s expression is very bright.

"After all, I'm not a devil."

——gnashing teeth.

Although it was only for a moment, it seemed like an illusion.

But Roland was convinced that during the two ceremonies just now, he suddenly showed a rather cold and indescribable expression.

But before he could ask, {Shi} naturally stretched out her hand and hugged the back of his head. Then with a little force, she buried the boy's entire face into her soft bosom and whispered into Roland's ear.

"So, there is no need to worry so much. For now, just focus on what is in front of you."

"You know, this is what you have been thinking about for a long time...the source of entry and exit?" (End of Chapter)