From Wild Mage to Wizard King

What happened to Hela?

Roland looked at the government affairs in front of him, but in his heart he was thinking about Hela's situation.

He should have just dealt with the government affairs a little bit, how did Hela go from peeking to the current situation? Did he skip some plot?

Is this right? This is not right.

Roland pursed his lips, always feeling that something might happen, but this feeling was a little vague, and it was hard to say whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

What does Hela want to do?

Roland thought silently for a while, but he really couldn't remember what Hela thought.

Forget it, it's too troublesome, so I'd better ask directly.

Thinking of this, Roland put down the government affairs in his hand, looked up at Hela, met her eyes, and asked with a smile.

"Hela, is there something wrong with you looking at me all the time?"

"Well... I just want to see you, is that okay?"

Hela blinked, smiled slightly, and answered softly.

Roland felt a little helpless in his heart, picked up the government affairs in his hand, and said.

"Okay, why not."

Forget it, Hela won't harm him anyway. Although he is a little concerned, it shouldn't be a problem, right?

Roland's thoughts continued until he finished his government affairs and was ready to rest at night.

When Roland walked into the bedroom, when Hela, who had just entered the bedroom behind him, closed the door, he sensed a wave of magic behind him. Then, the whole bedroom was wrapped and covered by the magic circle.

Hela even used [Authority], and the legendary power flowed on the magic circle, completely locking the whole room.

Standing in place, Roland was silent. He turned around with a slightly helpless look on his face and looked at Hela who was blocking the door.

Hela looked a little nervous. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Roland.

Looking at the nervous Hela, Roland also smiled helplessly and looked at her silently.

She raised her head and looked at Roland, her face slightly red, her eyes were a little drifting, she stretched out her right hand and pointed to the independent bathroom in the room, and said.

"Roland, I need to tidy up the room. How about you take a shower first?"

Roland saw the shyness hidden in Hela's eyes, and didn't say much, just nodded and replied.

"Okay."

Roland walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes, gently turned on the strange device, and began to let the water flow over his body.

Outside the bathroom, Hela looked at the direction of the bathroom comfortably. Because of the promotion to Legend, even if she didn't look at it deliberately, Hela could still see Roland's vague figure even through the door.

Hela swallowed her saliva, closed her eyes and adjusted her mentality. Then, she walked to the door and spoke to the inside.

"Roland, that...why don't you take out your clothes? It's easy to get wet inside?"

Hearing Hela's words, Roland inside was stunned for a moment. He silently looked at the robe floating with magic power and repelling water vapor, and then silently glanced at the space bracelet on his hand.

Not to mention that the robe is waterproof, even if it is not waterproof, wouldn't it be more convenient for Roland to put it into the space bracelet?

However.

Roland looked up at the magic circle filled with power and legendary power above, and still answered.

"Okay."

Hela took Roland's clothes, sniffed them secretly, then quietly held them in her arms and walked aside with brisk steps.

In the bathroom, Roland did not finish his bath as quickly as usual. On the contrary, he took twice as long as usual to walk out of the bathroom.

Under Hela's peripheral vision, Roland walked out of the bathroom wearing a new set of clothes taken from the space bracelet.

Hela was disappointed.

"Don't look at it, you go wash too."

Roland walked to Hela's side, poked her face, and said.

"Ah? Oh, okay."

Hela answered repeatedly, forcing herself to calm down and trying to cover up her panic.

She lowered her head and ran into the bathroom with a slightly red face.

Standing in the bathroom, Hela took a long breath, looking at herself in the mirror with a slightly red face, Hela patted her face with both hands, encouraging herself in her heart.

It's okay. Roland didn't refuse. If he didn't want to, he would definitely leave. Hela, come on.

After encouraging herself, Hela took off her clothes and slowly cleaned her whole body.

Like Roland, she spent more time than usual before she finished her bath and walked out of the bathroom.

In the case of her mind being unable to help but think about random things, maybe she forgot, or maybe it was intentional, her body was slightly wet, and without using magic to dry her whole body, Hela wrapped herself in a slightly narrow and thin bath towel and walked directly out of the bathroom.

Drops of water slowly fell on Hela's fair skin, and there was a trace of water between her bare feet. Her eyes were dodging and trance, but there was a hint of expectation.

Hela mustered up the courage to look at Roland.

In the room, Roland was leaning against the head of the bed, handling government affairs with a communication device.

?

Looking at Roland, who was lowering his head to handle government affairs, Hela, who was originally a little shy, suddenly disappeared completely. She walked to the bedside in small steps, stretched out her right hand to block the screen of the communication device, and looked at Roland with a puffy face and some dissatisfaction.

Looking at the arm with some water droplets in front of him, Roland paused, hesitated for two seconds, and then slowly raised his head to look at Hela, who was only wrapped in a bath towel.

Under Roland's gaze, Hela also trembled slightly. She mustered up the courage to meet Roland's self-light, but Hela did not see what she wanted in Roland's eyes.

He didn't seem to desire...

Hela's expression darkened a little.

Roland sighed softly, turned off the communication device with his left hand, and put it aside. His right hand held Hela's hand on the screen.

Then, the magic power in his body moved along his arms and covered Hela's whole body, sweeping away all the water droplets on her body.

After doing this, Roland also moved to the other side of the bed and said,

"Go to sleep."

"Um."

Hela nodded and agreed softly. Then, she took off the only bath towel on her body, climbed directly onto the bed, and got into the bed. She covered her head with the quilt and hid under the quilt.

Seeing this, Roland didn't say anything, turned off the lights in the room, and lay down on the bed.

Roland was lying on the bed, staring silently at the ceiling in the darkness. Next to him was Hela.

Although Roland and Hela had lived together after confirming their relationship, it was different now.

If it weren't for the calming buff provided by his resident spell, he might have lost his temper just now.

Roland looked at the magic circle carefully arranged by Hela on the ceiling, and was thinking silently in his heart.

Hela made these preparations, maybe she had other things on her mind.

just.. .

Roland recalled Hela's sudden sad expression when the two looked at each other just now.

Maybe I should be a little more proactive?

Roland, who had encountered such a thing for the first time, fell into deep thought.

If it were not Hela but someone else, Roland would have run away decisively and refused when they closed the door.

For enemies, Roland can simply beat them to death if they want to seduce them. For strangers, Roland can also directly and ruthlessly reject them. If they are ordinary friends or subordinates, Roland will kill them in advance so that they will not develop into this situation. .

Roland has a lot of experience in rejecting people, but this is the first time he has experienced this situation.

Does Hela want a deeper relationship? Did you back down just now because of me? It's because I'm wearing new clothes,

Showing some resistance?

Roland fell into deep thought.

One thing to say is that it was the first time for him to encounter this kind of thing. Although he didn't know what to think when he handed over the old clothes in the bathroom, after taking a bath, Roland still felt naked after hesitating for a moment. It was not good to go out, so I took a new set of clothes from the space bracelet and changed into them.

Speaking of which, Hela even hid her old clothes.

Maybe I should be more proactive? But what if Hela doesn’t think so?

Hiss, it’s so troublesome.

Just as Roland was thinking, Hela, who was huddled in bed next to her, also started to move slightly. She moved on the bed,

The cold back gently pressed against Roland's arm.

After noticing the coldness, Roland also came back to his senses and looked at her.

Hela's head slowly emerged from the quilt. She turned her back to Roland and spoke in a vague tone.

"Roland, I can't sleep."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you can't sleep or not. Sleep has little effect on the legend."

Roland subconsciously answered with the same attitude and thoughts as usual.

After Roland finished speaking, he immediately realized that his emotional intelligence was a bit too low, and he immediately added.

"I can't sleep too. How about we chat?"

"Fool."

Hela fell silent after listening to Roland's words. After a moment of silence, she whispered.

After saying that, she moved towards Roland and said.

"What does Roland want to talk about?"

"I don't know, where is Hela?"

Roland shook his head and asked.

Hearing Roland's rhetorical question, Hela's feet slowly rubbed together under the quilt, feeling a little hesitant.

Roland did not rush and waited patiently.

After being silent for who knows how long, if it weren't for the fact that he could sense the active magic power on Hela's body, Roland would have thought Hela was asleep when Hela suddenly said coldly.

"Does Roland know my plan tonight?"

"You can probably notice it a little bit, but you didn't tell me, so I don't know the details."

Roland felt a little hot on his back, but he still said calmly.

Hearing Roland's words, Hela also turned around and took the initiative to get in front of Roland. Her deep black eyes met Roland's red, calm eyes in the darkness.

Hela stretched out her right hand, brushed her cool right hand against Roland's cheek, and finally pressed it against his right cheek. She stared at Roland and spoke.

"What do Roland think?"

"Me? Now I'm thinking if I should be a little more proactive, but because I don't know what you think, I'm a little hesitant."

Roland said all his thoughts just now.

Hela stretched out her hands, hugged Roland's left hand, stared at the calm Roland, and said somewhat unhappily.

"I've already taken the initiative, what do you think?"

"Um..."

Roland felt the coolness coming from Hela's body. Under the effect of the spell, he tried his best to stay calm and resist the fatal attraction brought by the legendary personality.

However, perhaps due to his affection for Hela, or the strong temptation and attraction brought by Hela's legendary personality, Roland's ears turned slightly red even under the suppression of the spell.

Hela, who was close to Roland, also discovered this. After realizing that Roland was not as calm as he seemed, Hela also got closer. She took the initiative to hold Roland's waist and pressed against Roland gently. shoulders.

As she breathed, moist heat slowly passed over Roland's ears, and at the same time, her voice came over.

"Roland, turn off the protection on your body."

"Okay."

Lola hesitated in silence for a while, nodded in response, and slowly paused the various spell protections on her body.

After the effect of the spell protection was cancelled, Hela also saw that Roland's calm eyes were no longer so calm,

a little floating, and his peripheral vision did not dare to stay on her. At the same time, his breathing also had some subtle changes.

After noticing these changes caused by her, Hela's eyes also became much brighter. She put her hands into Roland's clothes dishonestly, while looking at him, and said a little obsessed.

"Roland..."

Roland could feel Roland's breathing, and the cool little hands that kept rubbing back and forth on his chest and abdomen. After losing the help provided by the spell, Roland was also a little upset by Hela.

He grabbed Hela's dishonest hands with his right hand and couldn't help but speak.

"Hela, it's time to go to bed."

"I want to continue."

With tears in her eyes, Hela looked at Roland aggrievedly and continued.

"We have been together for many years, it's time."

"I want to get to know Roland better, isn't it?"

What else could Roland say after Hela said this.

Roland sighed and said with a little helplessness.

"It's so troublesome."

After that, Roland took the initiative to hug Hela and kissed her lips gently.

After a not-so-light kiss, Roland let go of Hela, gently pinched Hela's face, and said.

"Is it okay?"

"I want more."

After the kiss, Hela's eyes were moistened a lot. When she heard Roland's words, she licked her lips, looked at Roland with bright eyes, and said softly.

And at Hela's request, Roland was also a little hesitant.

Seeing Roland hesitate, Hela moved her hand a little bit, first grasping Roland's palm, gently stroking it, carefully feeling the feeling from the fingertips to the back of the hand, and recording the subtle traces of Roland's long-term holding of the pen mark and the magic book in her heart.

Then, her fingers went all the way up, and under Roland's helpless eyes, Hela gently hugged Roland's neck, and her body also climbed on Roland.

"Do you want to go further?"

Feeling the slightly cool body in his arms, Roland, who was also the first time, said a little hesitantly.

"Yeah."

Hela nodded vigorously, and then the magic slowly covered Roland's clothes, and directly put all the clothes into her space bracelet, and piled them together with the old clothes that had been put into the bracelet before.

Finally, she touched Roland's warm body, raised her head and kissed him.