Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

Makima was very smart. She knew that she couldn't hide it from all humans and that someone would definitely know her plan.

As a dominant demon, her physical strength is not strong.

If the official demon hunters from other countries knew the source of her immortality, they could terminate the contract by simply killing the Prime Minister.

This is a secret she must keep hidden.

Therefore, she needed to be extremely vigilant when facing Saigo, who might be 'sent' by the Prime Minister.

"If it's a secret, then don't tell it."

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

That gentle and soft smile is just like that of an understanding angel.

Makima bent her legs, leaned back on the soft sofa, and stroked the golden retriever beside her with her hand.

The arch of the foot, clad in light flesh-colored stockings, was stretched tight, forming an elegant curve.

"Ms. Makima, what are your goals and wishes in life?"

Saigo suddenly asked at this time.

"desire?"

Makima, who was stroking the golden retriever, paused for a moment. She thought for a moment, then said to Saigo with a faint and gentle smile: "...I want world peace!"

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

"…But demons cannot be killed. Dead demons return to hell and are reborn there until they return to the world again."

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

"...Of course, there is always killing and war among humans, and there are disgusting and bad thoughts."

"I want to clear all these things and turn this world into the country of my dreams."

"... Mr. Saigo, do you think my wish is a little too childish?"

Although she said this, Makima's expression did not show any embarrassment, but rather she looked quite serious.

"No, Miss Makima's wish is not childish. People will only think that Miss Makima's idea of ​​creating a utopia is too lofty."

"…It is precisely because such a lofty wish is beyond the reach of others that they envy and think your idea is childish."

Saigo said seriously.

"Utopia? I like that word."

"…I just don't know if there is a utopian demon in this world. If there is, I would like to let this demon live forever."

Makima gave a soft, thoughtful smile.

"But what I said just now was not a joke, nor is it just a wish. I am working hard to move towards such a beautiful world."

Makima said in a gentle voice while holding the golden retriever.

Saigo sat opposite the sofa. His sitting posture was very indecent, and his whole body almost sank into the soft sofa.

He had his legs crossed on the sofa, holding a cheap beer that Makima had bought from the convenience store. As if by accident, his toes touched Makima's feet.

Makima's feet were wearing flesh-colored socks, but even through the thin layer of socks, one could still feel the coolness and tenderness of her skin.

Makima didn't avoid or show any shyness. Instead, she moved her toes intentionally or unintentionally, and the atmosphere became ambiguous between the touches.

Saigo held a half-empty can of beer in his hand and asked in confusion, "...How is Miss Makima going to fulfill her wish?"

Machima said without any further thought:

"For example, how about turning everyone in the world into my dog? If everyone becomes my dog, people will no longer suffer and will not have to think too much."

"…In this way, the world will enter the beautiful future that everyone hopes for."

"Of course, this is only the final goal. If we want to achieve this and make all dogs obedient, we 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. Saigo. Mr. Saigo, please don't mind. Just treat it as my imagination when I was bored."

Makima suddenly felt that something was wrong. How could she express her true thoughts in front of this stranger whom she had just met?

It would have been fine if he just expressed his idea, but he almost came up with a specific method.

This made her alert and she quickly shut up. She even privately suspected that the demon that Saigo signed might have some ability that could make her speak her mind.

"Anyway, Miss Makima has great aspirations."

Saigo said with a sigh.

"Really? Since you think my ideal is so ambitious, would you like to sign a contract with me and help me achieve this dream?"

A gleam flashed in Makima's golden eyes, and she tilted her head and spoke gently.

Without even thinking about it, Saigo flatly refused, "…I'm sorry, but I have no intention of signing a contract with anyone."

His decisive refusal made Machima feel that she had guessed something.

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

If Saigo had really agreed to sign a contract with her and was willing to work hard for her wish, then Saigo would be "dominated" in an instant.

This is what Makima thought, to get an obedient dog easily.

But Saigo's decisiveness made her feel that Saigo must know some of his secrets.

And whoever revealed these secrets must have been the 'Prime Minister'.

Machima thought so, she suddenly stood up, ended the ambiguity of touching Xixiang's skin, stretched lazily and said: "¨"...It's a bit too late today, Mr. Xixiang, please stay at my place."

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

Hearing Machima's words, Saigo seemed a little stunned, pointed at the sofa and said: "...I will sleep here?"

Machima's gentle expression seemed to be smiling, and she showed an innocent and confused look and said, "...Yes, Mr. Saigo, do you still want to sleep with me?"

Seeing Saigo's hurt expression, as if he had been cheated, Makima suddenly bent her soft waist.

Her beautiful, gentle face moved closer to Xixiang, and her straight nose touched (Nuo Zhao's) Xixiang's nose.

Machima spoke softly, without any temptation, as if she was making a promise:

"...If Mr. Saigo is willing to tell me your secret and help me realize my wish for Utopia, I will agree to one condition~"

Xi Xiang was distracted and whispered, "...any conditions are acceptable?"

Makima stood up, with her hands behind her back, less like a strong woman and more like a girl, and said in a playful way: "...That's right, any conditions are acceptable!!"

After saying this, she called her dogs and went to the bedroom.

Looking at Machima's back, Saigo's slightly excited expression calmed down. He smiled and said to himself:

"...If I were an ordinary person, I would have become your dog the moment I agreed to your request."

"...Heh, quite an interesting demon. He doesn't even look like a demon at all."

……

Outside the capital of the island nation, a dark figure whose face could not be seen clearly looked at the boy 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 Makima's apartment.

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

All the lights in the apartment were on, Makima's bedroom door opened, and Makima, wearing pure white pajamas, walked out.

The pajamas were very light and fit loosely on Makima's tall and slender body.

The white neck, the delicate neck like bamboo, the slender limbs, under Makima's gentle and tolerant smile, tell of an indescribable charm.

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep, Mr. Saigo... How did you sleep last night?"

Makima, who was wearing slippers and showing a part of her fair and tender calves under the hem of her pajamas, asked gently.

She tied her hair while talking to Saigo.

The faint fragrance wafting from Makima's graceful body made Saigo sit up and lean against the soft back of the sofa.

"To be honest, I didn't sleep well yesterday. Miss Makima, why are you up so early?"

Saigo spread his hands slightly, looking sleepy.

Xixiang looked at the sky outside. Considering 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. Saigo, please sleep a little longer. I am just used to getting up early at this time to deal with some things."

Makima walked into the bathroom, and soon the sound of washing could be heard.

Makima puts on makeup very quickly, unlike other women, she comes out of the bathroom in less than ten minutes.

She had light makeup on her face and was wearing a slim-fitting women's suit. Her delicate and beautiful face was covered with cool water droplets from washing.

The orchid-like and musky citrus scent permeates this high-end apartment, which is the top note of the perfume.

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

Then, from the kitchen came the sound of a bread machine and frying food in a pan.

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

"This is your breakfast, Mr. Saigo. We don't have enough time to make it too sumptuous."

Saigo looked at the plate that Makima had placed on the coffee table in front of him. It contained poached eggs, toast, bread, jam, etc., but it was only enough for one person.

Seeing this, Saigo asked, "...Miss Machima isn't eating at home?"

Makima smiled gently and said, "...There's not enough time. I ate breakfast on the way."

As she said this, she raised the bread in her hand.

"Ms. Makima, you are really busy at work."

Saigo was inspired.

"I can't help it. This is my job. I've been used to it for so long... But I don't like being busy. I'll go traveling during the holidays."

Makima said this in a slightly embarrassed tone, as if she was helpless about her busy work nowadays, but she still faced it seriously and would never slack off.

"Then let's go traveling together during the holidays. I think it will be a very happy thing to travel with Miss Machima."

Saigo sat on the sofa, his eyes following Makima who was packing her things to go out.

"Okay, I used to travel alone, but it's better to travel with someone. You won't feel lonely on the road, and you can have someone to take care of you."

Machima smiled gently at Xixiang, then she placed a bunch of keys in front of Xixiang and said, "...These are my car keys. Mr. Xixiang, please drive to the office."

Saigo took the key and said, "...I gave the car to you. What about you, Miss Machima?"

"I may not go to the department today. I have to attend a meeting in the Diet in Chiyoda District. I don't know how long this meeting will last."

"...You know those gentlemen always like to hold meetings."

Makima shrugged her shoulders and said jokingly.

"Be careful on the road there."

Looking at Makima changing into ladies' leather shoes at the entrance, Saigo spoke in a gentle voice.

Makima stood at the entrance, turned around, waved to Saigo, and left the apartment with a steady, gentle, yet sweet feminine smile.

The door of the apartment was closed and the sound of clear, receding footsteps could be heard in the corridor.

Saigo looked at the key in his hand.

In addition to the car keys, this bunch of keys also contains the door key to Makima's apartment.

"It seems that this demon under my command has done a very detailed investigation of my current identity, and even deliberately created such a warm family atmosphere."

Saigo weighed the key in his hand and said thoughtfully.

He never said he could drive, but Makima gave him the car keys.

Secondly, Makima’s gentleness and caring attitude, like that of a sister and a wife, can easily move those who have lacked love since childhood.

According to the information provided by Saigo, his current identity and background is that he is an orphan and has no relatives.