Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"……free?"

Eltrucci's eyes widened in surprise.

For girls, this is already a quite unfamiliar word.

After all, Roland is either causing trouble or on the way to causing trouble.

Even though she was mentally prepared, her three views were still being constantly shattered and reconstructed.

After her hope of seeing the Demon Eye of Death was shattered, she was still complaining, but Kurohime-san's body had honestly begun to adapt to the role.

"Trying with such irresistible reasons? What else do you want me to do? ...And if there are any new and evil ways to play in the request, you'd better not go too far."

Miss Kuroji moved her nose slightly and warned in a low voice.

Roland was slightly startled by this completely different reaction than expected.

No...is my image so bad?

"Of course."

As if aware of his thoughts, Eltrucci's tone became even more embarrassed. "While touching the girl's legs through the contract, he brazenly said that he would set her free. This kind of thing is weird no matter how you think about it... Wow!"

At the end of the sentence, her voice trembled.

The snow-white skin on the side of his face was also full of a hint of drunkenness, and his eyes were glistening with water.

Although it wasn't the first time it was used as a pillow, at that time she was either lying on the bed or sitting on Roland's lap.

Both sides were standing like this, but she lost her balance and could only really act like a little girl. This was the first time she was picked up in the air.

Because even if she hit her with her fists, she could only resist weakly, and her legs were grabbed again. In order to prevent herself from being dragged away upside down, the girl could only take the initiative to wrap her arms around the man's strong body and cling to him. chest.

Even through thin clothes, you can clearly feel the temperature of the other person's body.

There was also a warm and comfortable touch that kept coming through the stockings.

For Miss Kurohime, who has just stepped into the practical field of service, has not completely abandoned her moral integrity, and is even unexpectedly innocent in many aspects, she is far from being able to turn a blind eye to this.

Especially in such an intimate position, although you can't see the scene below.

But the change in Roland's pants was still conveyed to Eltrucci's brain through the burning touch on her thighs.

"No, this is normal. It's better to say it's because I'm eating from the bowl. This would be more credible."

Roland answered seriously. "If you are a girl who can only look at but not touch, you should be more worried that this is a false promise."

"Really? Judging from your style in this regard, let alone eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, you will still focus on other people's pots, right?"

As the relationship became more and more familiar, coupled with the various plays when paying the price, Miss Kuroji's attitude returned to the same rudeness as before, without the cold feeling of being wary and distant from others when they first met.

But even so, under the subtle influence, her own image in front of Roland has gradually derailed a lot.

If the two subordinates who had followed her for many years, the Black and White Knights, were here at this moment, their jaws would probably drop in surprise when they saw this scene.

That cold, arrogant, black-blooded Moon Princess, who was as majestic and inviolable as the flower of the high mountains, could actually show so many complicated emotions like an ordinary girl... In the past, this was absolutely impossible. things.

"Ahem, all in all, I mean what I said this time."

Roland coughed dryly and wisely changed the topic, which was getting darker and darker.

"From today onwards, which is probably until Lita is officially recovered, I will no longer restrict your freedom."

"Although I'm not so kind as to let my dear family members go and take the initiative to terminate the contract, in the end I am the one in charge, and it is easy to make fine adjustments to the price limit."

"Just use your power as much as you can. The repayment date for the price can be extended until you find a way to fight against the contract."

"certainly--"

Roland said with a smile.

"If you plan to come to me and pay it off in one go, I'd be more than happy."

Eltrucci was silent for a while, looking at him wordlessly.

"...Are you kidding?"

"No, every word I say is very serious. You also heard what Lorelaia said. Duke Baiyi will probably make some big move that will sweep the world next. It will be very troublesome to continue traveling like this... …”

"You think I'm troublesome?"

In an instant, Eltrucci's voice suddenly turned cold, and she stared closely at Roland in front of her.

There was a fierce light shining in the ruby-like eyes.

——Like an evil dragon whose scales have been offended.

...Is this the key point of this sentence?

Roland was a little confused.

He talked about the contract and future prospects here, but the girl only accurately captured the word trouble.

"The trouble here refers to your feelings for me, doesn't it?" Roland said.

"Under the compulsion of the contract, you must stay by my side, and together with Fufu, you can only sit back and watch your own forces be leaderless. Even if you know that your old enemy has a conspiracy, you can't react in time, and you can't see any opportunity to terminate the contract. ”

"And because the people I interact with are not mediocre people, I have to use force to hide my identity, and I am unilaterally taken advantage of."

"These are the exact words you said when you complained."

Alterluchi choked for a moment.

Why is this kind of scum suddenly so self-aware at this time?

The girl came back to her senses and took a few deep breaths and exhaled a long breath.

"What about Lorelaia? When she proposed the hunting competition, you didn't warn her that there might be trouble."

Hei Ji said coldly.

"The same goes for Rita and Smily. If they stay with you, it may be troublesome for me and Fufu, but for them, it would be a disaster, right?"

"Lorelaia is the head of the Barthelmero family, the old enemy of the White Winged Duke, and the current Marshal of the Magic Path. According to the existing information, even if the entire human camp is pried by her, it is not surprising to unify them. Why should I worry about it?"

Roland shrugged.

"As for those two... I have reliable first-hand information. They are related to the resurrection plan of the Moon King."

"Mother?!"

Alterluchi, who suddenly dug up a big piece of information, looked suspicious in an instant.

Time is the best panacea.

After the end of the Age of Gods, which was full of unpleasant memories and Zhu Yue's death, and in the modern society that is approaching stability, even a strong person like her, who was born with the name of Brunstad that cannot be escaped, gradually walked out of the past.

But today the girl suddenly realized that it was not her who walked out, but she was left behind.

Whether it was humans or dead apostles, it seemed that people other than her had never stopped their ambitions for this world.

Whether it was the magician of the clock tower or the White Winged Duke, even her mother who was only one step away from this goal and was treated with infinite awe and longing by her, but had been thrown into the abyss, were quietly spreading their tentacles in places she didn't know.

"Yes, they were destined to participate long ago, Zhu Yue's chess pieces, as for you..."

Roland looked at Hei Ji meaningfully.

What is your identity, what is her identity?

He didn't say this out loud, but the expression on Altluchi's face was completely transformed into coldness.

"I can do this kind of thing."

"Are you sure? Let's not talk about the human coalition and the White Wings. If you really want to get involved, you will definitely face the Moon King, right?"

"So what? I am the ruler of blood and contract. Maybe I am not as pure as my mother, but my potential and the height I have reached in this regard are beyond the reach of even her... probably."

She snorted coldly from the tip of her nose as if to vent.

However, she seemed to realize that her words were a bit far-fetched, and Altuluqi hesitated at the end.

But despite this, the girl did not seem to give up this empty talk that came out of her mouth at the moment.

"Let's not talk about this for now. According to what you said,"

Miss Heiji stretched out her hands, hugged Roland's neck, and looked at him seriously.

"——As long as I become the Moon Princess, can I talk about anything?"

Although it was a question, the girl's tone was quite firm.

"That's true. If I can see such an interesting development, the contract is just a small matter... but"

Why did the topic come to me again?

Compared with before, the girl's eyes gave Roland some illusions of déjà vu.

This is not the Holy Grail War, he can still go to guest star as a prize or something.

In other words, is it the effect of the vassal contract?

A correct version of the book in 1619!

Since a lot of his nature was exposed from the moment he signed the contract, facing the black princess who can be seen and eaten, Roland did not pretend to be a gentleman to brush his favorability, but was always unscrupulous.

Therefore, he did not think that the intimacy effect of the vassal relationship would take effect.

This is not brainwashing or hypnosis, otherwise there would not be so many rebellions from the lower to the upper.

Is it because of his blood, or because he was forced to experience many unprecedented pleasures by the price?

Forget it... It's better not to delve into it here.

I always feel that this will be a key option in the training galgame.

Roland smiled as he thought about it, but didn't say much.

After saving Smerely, he moved his hand up and held her towards the outside of the forest.

But this acquiescence was probably an answer for Arteluqi.

She didn't continue to speak, but fell into silence.

Gaining freedom was the news she had been dreaming about for some time.

But why... she didn't seem as happy as she imagined?

It was obviously just for a little hope that she could endure the humiliation of playing the role of a maid to serve the other party.

Could it be that the dream goal that was easily achieved resulted in inner emptiness?

No, no, no... Although she was very proud in her heart, she had no chance to play such a hypocritical role.

As far as the experience in recent times is concerned, it has nothing to do with easy!

Arteluqi lowered her head, looked at her hands and her slightly swaying beautiful feet, and tapped her rosy lips with her fingers.

In the past, she would never have thought that there were so many techniques to learn from these common parts.

The usages were even more bizarre.

To be honest, her efforts and rewards were totally disproportionate.

If you add up all the times in these days, it's probably enough for her to take a bath...

So, what's the reason?

Altuluqi frowned and thought for a long time.

Contrary to her expectations, although it seems to be a very profound philosophical question, after a little thinking, the answer came out from the depths of her heart.

——I can't drink Roland's blood anymore.

Yes, that's it.

This one is enough to suppress the joy of freedom when the shackles are unlocked.

It can even go further and become a sense of loss.

Of course, this emotion is not caused by the good feelings caused by those pleasant experiences... At least not entirely because of this.

She admitted that her attitude towards Roland softened a lot because of this, and she was very dissatisfied with the current situation that the other party treated her differently, but this was not enough to constitute the source of this feeling.

Unlike the white sister, pure spiritual joy cannot completely suppress her rationality.

Sucking blood when entangled with Roland, the feeling of primitive impulse and instinctive desire is the ultimate weapon to break the wall of her heart.

Although she has been bothered by the fact that she can only be a spare container for thousands of years, she will hesitate when she is stubborn because she knows that she knows the gap between her and Zhu Yue.

Even so, her desire to become Yue Ji and replace the King of the Moon has never wavered.

No matter which of these two points is missing, she will not have any reluctance in her heart at this moment.

The only thing left may be the obsession of wanting Roland to surrender to her feet in turn.

Wait, this idea doesn't seem right...?

"Pa——"

Suddenly, Roland patted Hei Ji's little butt.

The numbness from her buttocks woke the girl from her meditation, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Roland angrily.

However, after getting along for a while, she has long been accustomed to Roland's terrible bottom line.

Therefore, she didn't care about this teasing behavior at all, but frowned and observed the surroundings.

"Although we have left Fuhailin, we haven't reached Rita's position yet, right? What happened?"

"Nothing happened, but I suddenly thought that since we are about to part, wouldn't it be a pity not to seize this last moment?"

Roland looked at Altuluqi and said softly.

"It's like leaving unfinished homework on the last day of vacation before school starts, and playing games with guilt. The taboo and excitement brought by it are far better than usual."

"Even if you say so high-soundingly, it can't change the nature of this matter. It's terrible! And... no matter how you look at it, you are more regretful about the other side than the last moment!"

Heiji felt powerless to complain.

Although it was not the first time that this situation had evolved, she still couldn't calm down.

But although she said so, Altuluqi didn't mean to struggle - even though Roland had relaxed his arms, she could escape from his arms at any time.

Anyway... this is the last time, right?

"Let me make it clear first. If you break your promise again under the pretext of the contract, don't expect to settle it so easily."

The girl bit her lip and said viciously, but her pretty face was still covered with a layer of bright red.

"Don't worry, I am indeed a person who doesn't keep promises, but this is not a promise, it's just a one-sided invitation."

Roland lowered his head and chuckled in the girl's ear.

"Then, I won't be polite."

Without waiting for Altluqi to respond, Roland quickly pulled away her hands that were holding the hem of her skirt and went deeper.

"Eh?! Wu... Wu-wu--!"

So, the girl's embarrassed scream quickly turned into an indistinct moan.

And in the distance, the white little beast lying on Rita's chest, who was like a doll and unable to move, suddenly raised its head, as if it had noticed something, and opened its eyes curiously.

"Fu?" (End of this chapter)