Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting from the Supreme

She walked to Xixiang and sat down not far away, took out a lady's cigarette and lit it, the dominating demon was very casual, leaning her delicate body on the soft sofa.

Xixiang picked up the beer on the coffee table and opened it. After taking a sip, he suddenly asked with a smile, "... What kind of work does Miss Macchima want to talk to me about?"

Maqima sat up a little bit, and asked tentatively: "...Mr. Xixiang also signed a contract with the devil."

"That's right!"

Saigo nodded.

In order to attract the attention of this dominating demon, Xixiang deliberately left a 'renegade' spiritual aura on his body.

Otherwise, an ordinary person wouldn't let this demon care, let alone fool her into taking the lead in finding the man from Hakoniwa.

"What kind of demon is that demon that signed with Mr. Saigo?"

Machima asked as if she was chatting with a friend.

The demonic aura of Xixiang was very subtle, but its too lofty nature made Maqima think wildly, thinking of those original demons in the deepest part of hell.

Those demons are not simple, even the demon who dominates Maqima doesn't know or even fear their abilities.

But now Maqima is very confident, because she has an immortal body.

But even so, the man in front of him may not only have signed a contract with some original demon, but the other party is also related to the cabinet prime minister.

It's not for Mazima to be careless.

Chapter 40 I can promise you anything!

"What kind of demon signed a contract with me?"

Xixiang thought for a moment, then he looked at Maqima in front of him calmly, and with a gentle smile on the other side, he said: "...this is a secret."

Mazima frowned, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously, but she calmed down soon, and said without anger: "...Secret?"

"That's right, it's not that I don't want to tell Miss Machima, but that this is the price I signed the contract with the devil."

Saigo shrugged his shoulders with an apologetic expression.

Similar to the contract I signed with that prime minister... Maqima thought to herself.

A similar contract was signed between her and the Prime Minister, because for Maqima, the life of the Prime Minister was very important.

Only when that human being is still alive can she continue to master the ability of immortality.

Maqima is very smart, she knows that she can't hide it from all human beings, there must be someone who knows her plan.

And as a dominating demon, her physical strength is not strong.

If the official demon hunters in other countries know the source of her immortality, then the contract can be terminated by killing the prime minister.

This is the secret she has to hide.

Therefore, facing Xixiang, who may be "sent" by the Prime Minister, she needs to be extremely vigilant.

"Since it's a secret, don't say it."

Machima said in a tone that I understand you very well and won't embarrass you.

That gentle and gentle smile is like a caring angel.

Machima's legs were bent, and she leaned on the soft sofa, stroking the golden retriever beside her with her hands.

The arches of the feet in light flesh-colored stockings were tight, forming an elegant curve.

"Miss Macchima, do you have any goals and wishes in life?"

Xixiang asked suddenly at this time.

"desire?"

Machima, who was stroking the golden retriever, paused for a moment. She thought for a while, and said to Xixiang with a gentle smile: "...I want world peace!"

Without waiting for Xixiang to speak, she said again: "...this world is full of demons, and there is an endless fight between humans and demons."

"...However, demons cannot be killed. Dead demons will return to hell, and then reborn in hell until they return to the present world again."

"I hope to make all the demons in this world disappear."

"...Of course, human beings are always full of killings and wars, full of disgusting bad thoughts."

"I want to remove all these things and make this world a country of my dreams."

"...Mr. Xixiang, do you think my wish is too naive?"

Even though she said so, Mazima's expression didn't show any shyness, instead she was quite serious.

"No, Miss Macchima's wish is not childish. For Miss Macchima's idea of ​​creating utopia, people will only think it is too lofty."

"...It is precisely because such lofty desires are beyond the reach of others that I envy you and think your ideas are naive."

Xixiang said seriously.

"Utopia? I like that word."

"...I just don't know if there is a Utopia devil in this world. If there is, I am willing to let this devil live forever."

Machima smiled softly and thoughtfully.

"But what I said just now was not a joke, and it was not just a wish, but I was moving forward towards such a beautiful world, and I was working hard."

Machima hugged the golden retriever and said in a gentle voice.

Xixiang sat on the opposite side of the sofa, his sitting posture was very indecent, his whole body almost sank into the soft sofa.

He had his legs crossed on the sofa, holding the cheap beer that Maggie bought from a convenience store in his hand, as if by accident, his toes touched Maggie's foot.

Maqima's jade feet in flesh-colored socks could feel the coolness and tenderness of her skin even through a thin layer of socks.

Maqima didn't dodge in any way, nor was she shy in any way. Instead, she moved her toes intentionally or unintentionally, and the atmosphere became ambiguous during the contact.

Xixiang held a half-can of beer in his hand, and he asked suspiciously: "...How will Miss Machima fulfill her wish?"

Without any thought, Machima said, "For example, how about making everyone in the world my dog? If everyone becomes my dog, people won't suffer anymore, and don't need to do unnecessary things." think."

"... In this way, the world will enter the bright future that everyone is looking forward to."

"Of course, this is only the final goal. If you want to achieve this and make all dogs obedient, you must get rid of some unnecessary thoughts and concepts."

"...I'm trying to figure out how to get it done."

"Well, it seems that I have talked too much with Mr. Xixiang, Mr. Xixiang, don't mind, just take it as my imagination when I am bored."

Mazima suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could she express her true thoughts in front of this stranger whom she had known not long ago.

It's fine to say what you think, but you almost said the specific method.

This made her vigilant and quickly shut up, and even privately doubted whether Xixiang would sign the demon, which was some kind of ability that could make her speak her mind.

"Anyway, Miss Marchma's wish is really lofty."

Xixiang said with a sigh.

"Well, since you think my ideal is lofty, do you want to sign a contract with me and help me realize this dream together?" Mazima's golden eyes flashed a bright light, she tilted her head and said softly .

Without even thinking about it, Xixiang flatly refused: "...Sorry, I have no intention of signing a contract with anyone." His resolute refusal made Maqima feel that she had guessed something.

This man really knows who I am, and even my abilities.

If Xixiang had really agreed to sign a contract with her just now and was willing to work hard for her wishes, then Xixiang would be dominated in an instant'.

This is the idea of ​​Maqima, to get an obedient dog easily.

But Xixiang's decisiveness made her feel that Xixiang should know some of her secrets.

And who said these secrets must be the 'Cabinet Prime Minister'.

Thinking about this, Maqima stood up suddenly, ended the ambiguous touch with Xixiang's skin, stretched lazily and said: "...it's a little too late today, Mr. Xixiang is staying Stay with me."

"...Well, this sofa is quite big, you can sleep here."

Hearing Maqima's words, Xixiang seemed a little stunned, pointed to the sofa and said, "...I'm going to sleep here?"

Maqima's gentle expression was half a smile, and she showed a pair of innocent and confused eyes and said: "...Yes, does Mr. Xixiang still want to sleep with me?" Looking at Xixiang's injured face, , as if she had been deceived, Maqima suddenly bent her soft waist.

Her beautiful and gentle face approached Xixiang, and the tip of her straight nose touched (to Zhao Hao) to the tip of Xixiang's nose.Mazima spoke softly, without any temptation, as if she was making a promise: "...If Mr. Xixiang is willing to tell me your secret and help me fulfill the wish of Utopia, I will I promise you one condition~" Xixiang thought about it, and said in a low voice: "...Any condition is acceptable?"

Maqima straightened up, with her hands behind her back, she lacked the vigor of a strong woman, and instead added a hint of girlish playfulness: "...that's right, any condition is acceptable!!" After finishing speaking, She greeted the dogs she raised, and walked to the bedroom.

Looking at Maqima's back, Xixiang calmed down with a little excitement, he smiled and said to himself: "... If I were an ordinary person, I would become you the moment I promised you It’s like a dog.” “…Heh, quite an interesting devil, not even a devil at all.”

On the outskirts of the island nation's capital, a dark figure whose face could not be seen looked at the young man who was sawing a tree not far ahead, and whispered, "...a good chess piece."

Chapter 41 Sister and Wife

At six o'clock in the morning, the cell phone rang in Macchima's apartment.

Saigo, who was lying on the sofa and seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes.

All the lights in the apartment were turned on, and the door of Mazima's bedroom opened, and Mazima, who was wearing pure white pajamas, came out of it.

The pajamas were light, and fit loosely on Mazima's tall and delicate body.

The fair neck, the delicate neck like bamboo, and the slender limbs, under Maqima's gentle and tolerant smiling face, tell an indescribable charm.

"Sorry to disturb your sleep, Mr. Xixiang... How did you sleep last night?"

Maqima, who was wearing slippers and showing a white and tender calf under the skirt of her pajamas, asked softly.

While talking to Xixiang, she tied her hair.

The faint fragrance came from Maqima's graceful and delicate body, which made Xixiang sit up and lean on the soft back of the sofa.

"To be honest, I didn't sleep well last night. Miss Macchima, did you get up so early?"

Xixiang spread his hands slightly, showing a sleepy expression.

Xixiang looked at the sky outside, and with the distance from this apartment to his workplace, he wouldn't be late even if he slept for another hour and a half.

"Then Mr. Xixiang, let's sleep again. I'm just used to getting up early at this time to deal with some things."

Maqima walked into the bathroom, and the sound of washing was heard not long after.

Maqima puts on makeup very quickly, unlike ordinary women, she came out of the bathroom in less than 173 minutes.

She had light makeup on her face, and was wearing a slim-fitting lady's suit. There were also drops of cool water on her delicate and beautiful face after washing.

The citrus scent of orchid and musk permeates this high-end apartment, which is the top note of the fragrance.

Maqima acted swiftly and swiftly. Surrounded by a group of dogs, she quickly took out the dog food and poured it into the rice bowl.

Immediately, the soft beeping of the bread machine and the sound of cooking on the bottom of the pot came from the kitchen.

In less than half an hour, Maqima finished washing, making breakfast and feeding the dog.

"This is your breakfast, Mr. Xixiang. There is not enough time to make it too rich."

Xixiang looked at the dinner plate Machima put on the coffee table in front of him, which contained poached eggs, toast, bread and jam, etc., but it was only for one person.

Seeing this, Xixiang asked, "...Miss Macchima isn't eating at home?"

Mazima said with a gentle smile: "...I don't have enough time, so I ate my breakfast on the way."

Saying this, she raised the bread in her hand.

"Miss Macchima, you are really busy at work."

Xixiang expressed his feelings.

"I can't help it. My job is like this, and I'm used to it after such a long time... But I don't like to be busy, and I will travel when I am on vacation."

Maqima said in a slightly embarrassed tone, as if she was also helpless with her busy work, but she still faced it seriously and would never slack off.

"Then let's go on a trip together during the holidays. I think it would be a very happy thing to travel with Ms. Mazima."

Xixiang was sitting on the sofa, his gaze followed Maqima who was packing up her things and preparing to go out.

"Okay, I used to travel alone, but it's better to travel with two people, so I won't be lonely on the road, and I can have someone to take care of me."

Maqima smiled gently at Xixiang, and then she put a bunch of keys in front of Xixiang and said, "...here are my car keys. Mr. Xixiang can drive to work."

Xixiang took the bunch of keys: "...the car is given to me, how about you, Ms. Macchima?"

"I might not go to the department today. I'm going to have a meeting in the parliamentary area of ​​Chiyoda Ward today. I don't know how long this meeting will take."

"...you know those gentlemen always like meetings."

Machima shrugged her shoulders and said jokingly.