I, Rick, the strongest human

Betrayed the content of the contract!

The really excessive...the real liar...should be me!

Such a self, even if he killed him, it would be a matter of course!

But... I'm so unwilling...

That magic has not been used yet.

Just die like this, what are you kidding... ah!

"As an enemy, you should know what will happen next, right?"

Seemingly not seeing Zhen Hong's ever-changing face at all, Rick said calmly.

"I will not leave any enemy for myself, nor for mankind."

"If there is danger, you must avoid it, so that the danger cannot reach the places around you; but if it is a threat that cannot be avoided, then you must eliminate it immediately—"

Zhenhong understood the meaning of the other party's words, and her heart gradually sank.

Originally, she thought that with the strongest dragon king among the dragon spirits, even if she couldn't fight him, she could at least delay it for a while.

But when she really faced the opponent directly, she found that her so-called plan was nothing more than a fantasy on paper.

Those dragon spirits didn't even play a blocking role, and the inhuman speed directly made them not notice that Rick had passed through them and came to Zhenhong's side.

In this case, it becomes impossible for him to use that kind of control magic to control the opponent.

"So, sorry?"

Rick said so in a regretful tone while stroking the girl's smooth cheek.

Could it be... Is he really going to die here?

This thought just flashed through Zhenhong's mind.

Because the next moment, the human named Rick suddenly blocked her lips.

"Um-"

Feeling the touch from the tip of the tongue, a trace of confusion flashed in the red eyes.

"You...don't kill me...?"

"Of course...not!" Because you still have the 'value' of being alive.

Rick chuckled and denied it.

"Obviously..."

As soon as Zhenhong opened her mouth, she was quickly interrupted by Rick.

"Of course the enemy must be eliminated."

"However, if it is one of our own, it will be different."

While Rick said this in a gentle tone, his eyes were full of ridicule and coldness.

Yes, being one of your own, in another "form of being".

It's just this, but it didn't let the other party find out.

"—?"

The girl's eyes widened suddenly, as if she heard some incredible words.

"Besides, I don't like this kind of senseless killing, and..."

Rick hugged Zhenhong into his arms, feeling the plump touch, and the smile on his face became colder.

"Because I—— like you!"

"Eh--!!!"

"Be my man, Zhenhong—"

"This, this kind of thing..."

"Not as a member of Nilvalen, not as a member of the elves, not as a queen..."

"The only thing I like is that woman named Zhenhong."

Zhenhong turned her head away, trying to cover up the blush on her face.

"It's just, it's just human beings... Juju actually said such a thing..."

"Even if you don't agree, I won't give up."

There was a hint of determination in Rick's lavender pupils, and he looked very serious.

However, at this moment, Hubby beside him suddenly pulled the corner of Rick's clothes.

"Rick, over there, the dragon spirit has passed."

"Um--?"

Turning his head subconsciously, Rick's face changed suddenly. In just a few minutes, those dragon spirits were almost approaching the direction of the gathering place.

"Hubby!"

Without needing any extra words, the girl tacitly activated the protective magic.

"Dian Kai - all-round cross-defense!"

But at this time, behind the two of them, Zhenhong's heart fell into a brief struggle.

Now... isn't this a good opportunity to use that magic!

No matter how you look at it, as long as you control him, then no matter if it's your own plan or what... it will all be beneficial!

But, but the feelings I got in this way... the feelings I got in this way.

That's right, it's fake——

PS: It seems that some people still think there is a problem, so I will explain it. So far, Rick's affection for Zhenhong is only at the level of a chess piece that can be used. If you feel confused, please continue to read.

Chapter 31 The Red Past

Born in the famous family of elves - Nil Valen, and as the chief magician, Zhenhong, who is the chief magician of Yafold, plus her devil-like hot figure and angel-like beauty.

Among the elves, there are naturally not a few people who pursue her.

... But those people have never been taken seriously by Zhenhong.

Those people only look at their own status, strength and appearance.

Zhenhong hates this kind of person.

Her parents were united by the customary marriage between famous families.

When she was a child, she witnessed her father abuse her mother with magic.

The overwhelming elves are gathered together, like a scene of the end of the world——

The man who was a sixth-layer magician just unfolded four or five layers of magic at will.

Houses were demolished, trees were crushed, and my mother's body was covered with a liquid mixed with tears or blood, and she opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Among the ruins, the man standing without shame; his mother's body, which was getting colder; and the innocent and ignorant girl who was kneeling on the ground——

At that moment, the young Zhenhong was hit by an unprecedented shock.

The laughter in the first second, and the hell on earth in the second second.

Let Zhenhong fall into chaos.

In the end what happened?

Mother...was killed...by father...?

Just like that... just like that, dead?

Obviously they were still so intimate just now, the two cuddled together, as if they were talking about something.

What the hell are you talking about?That is a dialogue between adults, that is the world of adults.

At that time, Zhenhong, who was still a child, couldn't understand, couldn't understand such a thing.

Even more incomprehensible, what happened after that——

In her eyes, the two "in love" suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something.

Zhen Hong, who was playing on the side, just watched that man kill her mother mercilessly and mercilessly.

— incomprehensible.

This kind of thing is completely incomprehensible.

Isn't magic... not created to make our lives better?

Why...is it used to attack...

Why... would it be used as a weapon to kill——

"It's a matter of course."

"A mere double performer really disgraces the Nilvalen family."

"The strong should dominate the weak. If you have no strength, you shouldn't complain even if you are killed!"

That man told her so.

Then, Zhenhong questioned the man.

"Could it be that you don't have any liking for your mother at all?"

"like?"

There was a surprised expression on the man's face.

Then, as if hearing some funny joke, he burst out laughing.

"Like, like?? Hahahahahahaha, the weak deserve to like the strong? The strong also like the weak?"

"That woman, she just fell in love with the reputation of our Nilvalen family and my strength!"

"Stop dreaming! True red, maintain this world, maintain what we elves exist in this world."

"It's not like, it's not emotion, but—our strength!"

"Only the power of the strong can be pure, only the emotions of the strong can be pure, only the strong can have these!"

The man laughed arrogantly, as if, as a six-fold practitioner, he was the strongest person in the world.

The man who declared so, after saying those words, did not, did not even look at his mother, and left without nostalgia.

…Then, the next day, the man brought another woman into the house.

I heard that the woman was also born in a famous family.

I heard that that woman is a sixfold practitioner just like her father.

I heard that it was the same as my father, a strong man.

From that day on, the girl named Zhenhong understood that the so-called love is unrealistic.

Only the strong can fall in love with the strong, and the weak are not qualified to have such a thing as "love".

Until, the moment before the man and the woman died, they hugged each other "in love".

This made Zhenhong more convinced of this——

"Love" is not something that the weak can have.

The "love" of the weak is impure.

It can only be expected but not possessed, because for the weak, that thing represents not happiness, but the flower of death.

Only the strong can have the purest "love", and the "love" of the weak will only be trampled on at will, taken away, and even their lives will be lost.

Zhenhong was convinced of this, and then she said this to the two corpses under her feet.

"Father, I did it."

"It lived up to your expectations."