Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Chapter 443 Kamisaki Kaori: Please accept my——

“…”

Kamizaki Kaori couldn’t help but widen her beautiful eyes and opened her mouth slightly.

An extremely rare expression appeared on her usually calm face.

The sadness and pain caused by being deceived and Index’s experience instantly turned into vigilance.

But the girl didn’t think she had lost her composure. After all, at this time, she could still make such a lewd request openly.

If it were any other woman, she would have stepped back with her hands around her chest to prevent someone from getting beastly.

In fact, not only Kamisaki Kaori, but also the girls in the surrounding props team had already shown shy expressions.

“This guy… only remembers this kind of thing in his head?”

Mai Ye Shenli held his forehead and said helplessly.

Has the runaway forbidden book index begun to regroup?

Even though she had been mentally prepared, her perception of Roland’s bottom line was refreshed again.

However, even she had to admit that although Roland probably made this request on purpose.

But if Kamisaki Kaori follows his mind, he will probably get the result he wants.

Admiring the girl's unwilling but forced look while obeying his own desires to achieve an alternative win-win situation has always been Roland's usual style.

Roland certainly noticed that Kamisaki Kaori's eyes had changed when she looked at him.

But he still had no intention of changing his words.

"So, can I start?"

"Eh? Wait a minute!"

Even a serious female saint couldn't remain calm at this time.

She waved her hands in panic to express her resistance.

"Who would believe that kissing can transfer experience and wisdom?"

"Transferring knowledge is a very serious spell," Roland smiled calmly. "But as you said, kissing is not a common method, but you are a saint after all?"

"The saint's physique makes you naturally have a lot of magic power, so your body can isolate most of the influence of external magic power."

"Therefore, in order to accurately transfer knowledge into your mind, the only way is to directly transfer it to the inside."

Although kissing is Roland's real purpose compared to transferring knowledge itself.

But just like Mai Ye Shenli thought, he really had no intention of lying in this regard.

In the world of God Slayers, in order to help God Slayers with physiques similar to saints fight against the disobedient gods, this seemingly welfare-selling technique has long derived a whole set of self-consistent logic.

Kamizaki Kaori frowned slightly, and being regarded as illiterate made her a little unhappy.

But in the knowledge she had come into contact with, she really couldn't find the confidence to support her argument with Roland for a while.

"If you don't want to, I won't force you," Roland waved his hand, curling his lips slightly, "But then you don't have to think about saving Index, just wait for the development of things."

"I will definitely save that child! But..."

Kamizaki Kaori shook her head quickly, put her hand on her chest and exhaled lightly.

"But, this kind of kissing..."

When she said that word, the originally cold voice of the female saint suddenly became a little weaker, and a blush appeared on her pretty face unconsciously.

...It's too innocent, even elementary school students won't be shy about this word now, right?

Roland muttered to himself.

But even though he thought so in his heart, he was still merciless.

"If you resist so much, don't worry, I don't care anyway."

Roland sneered, turned his head immediately, and prepared to move his eyes to Index.

"Woo..."

Thinking of Index's current state, Kamisaki Kaori felt a little uneasy.

The aspiration of her magic name is to save those who are in trouble, not to mention that Index is her friend she swore to protect.

Because she did nothing before and became an accomplice of the Puritan Church, Kamisaki Kaori was already full of guilt and could not forgive herself at all.

Under Roland's cold words, the girl's guilt was aggravated again.

However, as a truly pure and flawless girl, it would be fine if Roland pushed her, but it would be difficult for her to make such a decision by herself.

Kamisaki Kaori's mind was a mess, and she suddenly had an idea when she looked at the calm Roland.

"But... even if I do nothing, you won't sit and watch Index stay in this state, right?"

The intuition of the female saint is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Roland has always been very calm, but she can feel that this does not mean that the other party is very magnanimous.

It's just an illusion caused by different perspectives and experiences.

Just like when a little girl kicks an adult because she is angry, because the difference in strength is too obvious, it looks like she is just acting like a spoiled child.

In fact, his possessiveness has always been very obvious, and from his attitude, he has no intention of hiding it at all.

Would such a person let go of the only copy of the Magical Index in the world?

Absolutely not, the claw that disappeared just before it touched Index is the best proof.

The aftermath is so powerful, if Roland really wanted to kill, I am afraid that child would have been wiped out.

"I told you, I don't care."

Having been seen through, Roland simply stopped hiding it.

"That's right, no matter how things develop, I will keep Index's life..."

After hearing such words, Kanzaki Kaori's face became significantly less worried.

But Roland's next words broke the confidence she had just built up.

"——But this doesn't mean what I have to do now, right?"

"Um……?!"

Kanzaki Kaori was slightly startled and looked at Roland.

Roland spread his hands and said calmly.

"If I really wanted to subdue Index, the blow that knocked her back would have been enough to end everything, but I still allowed the automatic secretary to continue running. Why do you think this is?"

This unexpected answer made Kanzaki Kaori freeze on the spot.

She originally thought she had caught Roland's loophole, but she didn't expect to be defeated.

This result made her feel overwhelmed at this moment.

"Because I can accept such a result. One hundred and three thousand magic books will give the automatic scribe the wisdom close to that of a demon."

Roland slowly stretched out his hand, and looked at Kanzaki Kaori calmly with his pure and penetrating eyes: "Although it cannot be generalized in terms of strength, it is perfect for a simulated battle."

Kanzaki Kaori gritted his teeth and still wanted to struggle again.

"But in this process, even if it is a passive counterattack, Index may die, causing you to fall short of your success, right?"

Since Roland plans to use Index to complete the strategy, he will definitely complete the corresponding crack according to the strategy formulated by the automatic secretary.

And because the automatic scribe is not an intelligent human being and lacks flexibility, it will inevitably hit the wall constantly, causing irreparable damage to the main body.

"So, so what?"

Roland still maintained a gentle smile.

Those ruby-like pupils were full of cruel pity.

"I made it very clear from the beginning. I don't care. The fundamental reason supporting this is because all I need is the knowledge of the Index of Prohibited Books."

"As for what will happen to Index itself as the carrier, I don't care. After all, no matter how bad the situation develops, I am confident that her brain will be preserved."

"Even from a more utilitarian point of view, this state is more convenient."

"That child is not your tool!"

The raging murderous aura suddenly erupted with Kanzaki Kaori's loud shout.

The female saint's eyes were condensed, her face was cold, and her hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling.

If she hadn't personally experienced the absolute disparity in strength and the fact that she still had to ask for help, I'm afraid she would have been dominated by anger.

"Of course not, and I wouldn't do it intentionally."

As if he didn't notice Kanzaki Kaori's anger at all, Roland just said calmly.

"Even if I'm not interested in Index, compared to using mechanically assisted tools, a girl who can be held in my arms, who is fragrant and soft, is more pleasant."

Roland looked at Kanzaki Kaori with a half-smile, with a hint of sincerity in his tone.

"I'm just telling you that even if it ends like this, it's within my acceptance range."

He didn't lie.

It's just a selective telling of part of the truth.

For example, let alone a brain, even if there is only one cell left, for Roland, recovery can be done with a snap of the fingers.

But now, in order to make this pure female saint make up her mind, it is better to carry out the role of villain to the end.

In fact, according to the current situation, even if Roland directly coerces the girl to sacrifice himself.

With Kanzaki Kaori's character, he would agree without hesitation.

However, such a quick and easy move will undoubtedly waste all previous contacts.

The female saint would only blame Roland for this natural evil, and regard this as a test to stabilize her already shaken heart.

But giving her an excuse to sacrifice for the greater good is different.

As long as she uses the excuses she comes up with and takes the initiative to complete the first attempt, the second and third times will become a matter of course.

Just like falling into a swamp in a dense forest, the first step is to fall into the abyss.

Seeing Kanzaki Kaori's silent performance, Roland knew that her resistant attitude had almost dissipated.

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, Roland said decisively.

"So, do you want it?"

Going round and round, the problem is back to its original point again.

Roland's voice was still so calm and gentle, but it seemed to have a magical power that extinguished the anger in Kanzaki Kaori's heart.

The girl gasped silently, staring at the frivolous man with her clear eyes.

Anyone would feel uneasy being glared at by a female saint like this.

But Roland smiled with ease.

He stared at Kanzaki Kaori with pity and calm eyes.

It was like a dragon staring at the lamb placed on the altar.

"There is not much time left for you to choose."

In an instant, the sky was once again filled with red flashes, and the magic power overflowing from Index dyed the light a dangerous red.

The twisted atmosphere is like a rolling wave, as if it will fall down with the clouds in the next moment.

This performance once again shook the female saint's mind.

She turned her head slightly to avoid Roland's sight, but her body unconsciously moved closer to him.

Kamisaki Kaori whispered.

"You said you would give me the wisdom and experience to save the child. Isn't that false?"

After seeing Roland nod, the last trace of hesitation on Kamisaki Kaori's face was also cut off by her own hands.

She raised her head slightly and stood on tiptoe to keep her height consistent with Roland.

At such a close distance, she could clearly see Roland's upright face.

——And her own flustered expression in those slightly widened pupils.

Kamisaki Kaori's pretty face flushed, and she wanted to jump directly into the crack on the ground next to her to cover her current expression.

Although she was a powerful and sacred female saint, she became weak and powerless because of this level of contact, and her whole body was restless and unable to move.

This can't go on any longer!

Kamisaki Kaori closed her eyes, and in order to hide her shyness, she took the initiative to reach out and pinch Roland's chin.

Then, the girl's shiny cherry-colored lips continued to grow larger in Roland's surprised eyes.

"Hmm...!"

Although the action was a bit rough, because it was too awkward, Roland felt it was like the coquettishness between lovers.

Kamisaki Kaori didn't know what she was thinking or doing at the moment.

Her mind was confused.

But the pounding heart and the temperature rising from her body soon burned out this emotion.

Although she was the one who was attacked roughly, because of the gap in skills and experience, Roland quickly took back the initiative and guided Kamisaki Kaori little by little.

With the learning ability of a saint, Kamisaki Kaori also quickly learned how to respond.

It was unknown how long it took, until the sense of crisis warned by her intuition became more and more serious, and the girl woke up from this long time.

She pushed Roland's chest away in a somewhat embarrassed manner, wiped her lips, and her towering chest rose and fell due to her intense breathing.

Kamisaki Kaori didn't even care about Index who was already flying here, and looked at Roland with gritted teeth.

"Didn't you say that you would pass on experience and knowledge to me by kissing?"

"Because I was so happy just now, I forgot."

Roland readily admitted his mistake.

If it weren't for the fact that his originally clear black pupils were now covered by misty water, I'm afraid Kamisaki Kaori would have drawn his sword against this scum who went back on his word.

"You can't just blame me for this, didn't you enjoy it just now?" Roland defended himself righteously.

"What's more, it was you who attacked without answering my question. I didn't expect Miss Kamisaki to be so excited about this kind of thing. It's really surprising."

Only he can save Index, can't cut him, can't cut him...

In order to prevent instinct from overriding reason, Kamisaki Kaori forcibly removed his hand from the hilt.

Before the remaining patience and persistence were exhausted, the girl's charming voice with deep anger rang out.

"So, can we do it again?"

"Of course, no problem, after all, I have promised, but as I just said, if you want others to pay, you have to ask nicely."

Roland chuckled and said to Kamisaki Kaori.

"Then, tell me, Miss Kamisaki...

- What do you want me to do now?"

Kamisaki Kaori's body trembled slightly, and she glared at Roland unwillingly.

But Roland just curled his lips innocently, looking as if he was as still as a mountain.

The girl gritted her teeth, her expression full of resentment and unwillingness, and her little hands were clenched tightly together.

But before the string called rationality in her mind broke, Kamisaki Kaori still made a choice.

She looked determined, tiptoed, and approached Roland's ear again, full of shame and indignation.

"Please... please accept my-"