Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Looking at Misaka Mikoto's back as she fled in panic, Shokuhou Misaki curled her lips.

"Is it okay to let Misaka-san go check it out?"

Although she was completely checked, Roland did not get a positive answer from the other party until the end.

This was not because the girl's keen intuition warned her that after installing the Dream Maker, it was very likely to unlock the defeat CG or something like that.

But Misaka Mikoto herself was still making the last struggle.

Although she acted righteously, rejecting the Dream Maker did not mean that she was really a conservative who only recognized that she could gain strength through exercise.

This was just a tough talk.

Students who grew up in the city of Academy City have a much higher acceptance of brain devices. Although Misaka Mikoto has not experienced it personally, she has seen several similar experiments.

After all, the idea of ​​using external devices to assist calculations is not new, but the technical level of those projects is far different from that of Blue Dream Company.

The pride of being a superpower and the innate competitive spirit made this way of indirectly getting gifts from the enemy never pass the last hurdle in the girl's heart.

Therefore, after Roland made another invitation, Misaka Mikoto subconsciously took an evasive attitude, preferring to lose face to evade the matter.

But this attitude of neither agreeing nor opposing has already shown that she does not dislike the matter itself.

With this degree of hesitation, Misaka Mikoto herself is only two steps away from actively seeking strength.

The first step is the established fact brought about by the strong power of the magnetic field.

Power itself is a kind of temptation. After being defeated by the magnetic field several times and experiencing this beauty personally, it can be said that pursuing a higher realm is a matter of course.

As for the second step...

"Of course there is no problem. After all, Misaka classmate must deeply experience her own powerlessness."

Looking at Misaka Mikoto's disappearing back, Roland said softly.

"The previous setbacks were just a prelude. Although she lost, it was because of carelessness or the gap was too big at the beginning. In this case, even if it is due to personality reasons, she will not quibble about it, but she will more or less think of using this as an excuse in her heart."

People always tend to fall.

This is a bias that is made up of genes and is inevitable in spirit.

What's more, Misaka Mikoto's excuse is quite legitimate.

Putting aside the fact that she was careless, does the enemy have no responsibility for using the magnetic field power?

Because she had to be careful to hold back, she lost.

Because she was careless, she lost.

Because she didn't have the magnetic field power, she lost.

In the face of such a fact that is not false, no matter how she thinks, her heart will feel false comfort because of this legitimate excuse.

But it is precisely because of the implicit dependence caused by the existence of these excuses that Misaka Mikoto once again recognizes her powerlessness in this environment where all disadvantages are erased.

After realizing that she is a weak person, the will born from it becomes precious.

"This absolute ability user plan is a good opportunity."

"... I didn't expect that the mass production ability user plan would be restarted one day. In the final analysis, this is all caused by the mistakes she made when she was young and energetic."

When it comes to this matter, Shokuhou Misaki's sweet voice also has a hint of unhappiness.

Before being rescued by Roland, the clone named Dolly was Shokuhou Misaki's only friend.

And she was the first result of the mass production of esper plan that was born because Misaka Mikoto took the initiative to provide DNA.

A short lifespan, a body full of holes, and a fate of being ruthlessly abandoned after losing value.

It was because she witnessed all this that Shokuhou Misaki was always annoyed with Misaka Mikoto, so she often couldn't help provoking her.

Although she later learned through the authority of Blue Dream Company that she was just an uninformed victim.

But Shokuhou Misaki didn't think she was a saint. She knew that this was just unreasonable anger, but every time she saw Misaka Mikoto carefree in the sun, she would still be furious.

Especially when the Absolute Esper Plan was discovered recently.

The conclusion that killing 128 times with a railgun can make the first person promoted to Level 6 sounds ridiculous.

It is even more incomprehensible that using 20,000 Misaka sisters as substitutes can achieve the same effect.

If this was not the conclusion drawn by the designer of the tree diagram, Shokuhou Misaki almost thought that this was another researcher's fabrication under a whim.

Originally, out of the idea of ​​loving the house and the dog, Shokuhou Misaki had decided to get permission to act alone even if she pestered Roland.

Even if she was an enemy of the first person, she had to save Misaka Sister as much as possible and destroy the plan itself.

Although it would be faster to do so with the authority of Blue Dream Company, she was not a person who would forget everything because of her selfish desires.

She understood the importance of the Absolute Ability Plan. This was not only the idea of ​​the first person, but also the consensus of the upper level.

She and Roland were indeed close accomplices, but Shokuhou Misaki did not think that she was qualified to drag the entire Blue Dream Company into the water.

Fortunately, Roland never disappointed people in this regard.

Before she made a request, this project was already on the plan of Blue Dream Company.

Thinking of this, Shokuhou Misaki pouted, a little unhappy.

"But thinking about it this way, you really care about Misaka-san. It's okay that you saved the situation before, but this time you took the initiative to hand over the authority of Blue Dream Company to her to check the information. It's like you have planned it for her."

"Anyway, I won't give it to her. With Misaka-san's affinity, it shouldn't be difficult to invade the library."

Roland shrugged.

Misaka Mikoto is not outstanding in terms of numbers now, and can even be said to be just starting.

But because her ability has already done a lot of micro-operations, she has already pointed out a lot of skill trees for magnetic field rotation in advance, and the original skills such as electronic invasion have been greatly strengthened.

"Moreover, in this plan, I value the value of "sisters" more than Misaka-san herself."

"Even Misaka-san is just a catalyst. The potential of Misaka Network itself is beyond the imagination of many people."

"Even so, you don't seem to deny the authenticity of the fact that you have planned it for Misaka-san..."

Shokuhou Misaki narrowed her bright starry eyes and said faintly.

"Oh, are you jealous, Xiaoqi?"

Roland curled his lips and looked at Shokuhou Misaki with a smile, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes.

"..."

Shokuhou Misaki glared at him, but did not reply. She walked in front of Roland in black high heels and headed towards the office on the other side.

Her honey-colored long hair was like a waterfall, draped to her waist, swaying gently with the girl's elegant steps.

The hips wrapped in a close-fitting suit skirt would make people sigh that they were full of temptation under the outline of the fabric.

Different from the usual school uniform of white lace and small leather shoes, today Shokuhou Misaki wore a rare OL outfit of black stockings and high heels.

Although this outfit was less pure than before, it also set off her plump figure and slender and straight legs.

Seeing this scene, Roland's heart couldn't help but become more enthusiastic, and his eyes subconsciously focused on it.

When Roland recalled the weak, stubborn, and pitiful look when they first met, and then saw the queen's temperament and cold face now, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

There was nothing he could do about it, because he personally participated in the other person's entire growth process?

Especially although she was the dignified and cold Queen of Tokiwadai in front of outsiders, she would be obediently lying down in front of him. This contrast was still quite irresistible.

Shokuhou Misaki, who was walking in front, of course noticed Roland's gaze, but she didn't say much.

Although she was a little unhappy because the date she had specially taken out of the break time after completing the business was disrupted, such an eager gaze was enough to make up for it.

She knew very well that Misaka Mikoto's appearance, coupled with her confident temperament, was a beautiful girl that the same sex would be attracted to.

If it were normal, even if he didn't stare at her all the time, Roland's eyes would still linger on her.

In this regard, Shokuhou Misaki has had such experience many times.

After all, she knew very well that her hero was an out-and-out, even unscrupulous scumbag in some aspects, so she was used to it.

So, in this situation, Roland still unconsciously cast his eyes over, and when he couldn't look away at all, the girl quickly fell into a pink fantasy.

She controlled her steps with some secret joy, and used the skills she learned in etiquette class without reservation.

So that she could fully display her perfect development, which was even evaluated as a figure that didn't look like a junior high school student, and the charm of this mature dress...

As expected, before she walked to the elevator leading to the office, Roland grabbed her white and tender little hand and took her into the stairwell next to it, which was already idle and only had a safety passage.

In the small and quiet stairwell, the man and woman were alone together, and even without any words, the girl had a premonition of something.

Roland hugged the girl's slender waist, gently stroked her gorgeous long hair, and his right hand naturally went down and placed on Shokuhou Misaki's skirt.

"Since you are really unhappy, how about doing something relaxing and cheerful to make up for it?"

Although she could be said to have half-taken the initiative to throw herself into Roland's arms, Shokuhou Misaki still did not intend to give in immediately, pretending to ignore him, as if she did not notice Roland's actions.

But she obviously overestimated her tolerance.

At such an intimate distance, her body had already responded honestly.

The girl's cold and pretty face gradually flushed, her frowning brows unconsciously relaxed, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her fair little hands unconsciously increased their strength, subconsciously grabbing Roland's collar.

"Besides, didn't Misaka borrow your permission to secretly hack in by borrowing your computer? She could come down at any time after checking the key information, right?"

"The elevator here is a must-go for visitors, and the stairwell separated by only a wall is too dangerous. If she finds out about our situation... oooo!"

"So, are you going to refuse?"

Roland laughed softly and touched Shokuhou Misaki's face.

The smooth and elastic skin made him unable to let go. The proud and strong queen showed such a weak posture at this moment, which was even more heart-warming.

He looked into the shining starry eyes with all his heart, without any intention of looking away.

Being stared at by such a passionate gaze, Shokuhou Misaki felt that the thin layer of clothes did not play any role in blocking.

The hot air from Roland's breath hit her face slightly, making the girl feel like she was standing naked in the snow, and her whole body was hot.

If Misaka Mikoto really got stuck at a good time, she would definitely look at herself strangely when she saw herself completely losing her strength and even unable to retract her tongue after being treated like this?

After all, she usually looked like a high-ranking lady in front of the other party.

After knowing this, no matter how arrogant she was in the future, she would only be mercilessly laughed at, right?

"Ouch..."

When she thought of that outcome, the girl shuddered all over, her pretty face flushed with shame.

But compared to the shameful consequence, her reaction was not to refuse immediately, but to think about the aftermath itself, which almost made Shokuhou Misaki's head steam.

"Do you want to... do it here? Will it be too late to clean up the traces later..."

Shokuhou Misaki took a deep breath, her towering and plump body rose and fell violently with her breathing, her previous coldness had disappeared without a trace, and her voice became much softer.

"I'm not such a person who doesn't know the importance of things. I'll take the emergency as the last resort."

Roland smiled slightly, loosened his hand around the girl's waist, moved along the curve of her back to the slender legs under the skirt, and skillfully spread them with his knees.

However, this was not his final destination.

After groping for a while, when he touched the waist, Roland unceremoniously pulled down the black pantyhose wrapped around the girl's legs.

Revealing a large area of ​​white and smooth skin underneath.

"In that case, you have no objection, right?"

"What kind of ignorance is this..."

The girl muttered in a low voice.

Although she had been subjected to more excessive things, unlike her appearance, her moral integrity in this regard was no less than that of a certain female saint.

But——

This development seems to be good?

Without much thought, Shokuhou Misaki bit her teeth lightly, panting, and nodded weakly.

I can't hesitate any longer. Being troubled by the so-called shyness and sense of betrayal is just a waste of my time.

Anyway, this is the compensation she deserves. In this case, I just need to experience it well, right?

Roland held Shokuhou Misaki's slender hand, which had lost its strength and was slipping away bit by bit, with his backhand, and chuckled.

"So, I won't be polite."

"Hmm...!?"

Shokuhou Misaki agreed vaguely.

A thick mist covered her honey-colored pupils, because it seemed to penetrate into her bones, and she felt numb as if she was hit by an electric current. She had to lean her weight completely on Roland to barely support herself.

Soon, the girl's intermittent voice, which sounded like a wail because she was deliberately suppressing her joy, gradually filled the entire stairwell. (End of this chapter)