Feast of villains

The wind with the smell of green grass blew in the face, making people feel relaxed, and Nance slowly opened his eyes.

The space that comes into view is like a greenhouse, with a transparent glass shed above the head, allowing sunlight to enter without any obstruction.

The sun is shining brightly, the flowers are in full bloom, and it looks like rare species of butterflies dancing among the flowers.

Surrounded by flowers and butterflies, the Demon Queen, wearing a tight black dress covering her slim figure, was stepping barefoot on the lawn.

The ten crystal round toes are exposed, and the pink little balls are so cute that people can't help but want to hold them in their hands and play with them.

The back hem of the long skirt hangs down to the ankles, and the smooth and smooth slender thighs are vaguely visible in the black gauze.

It was hard for Nance not to be attracted by this pair of food-grade legs.

Fortunately, he only took one look and came back to his senses... Now was not the time for lust. He quickly put away his gaze and walked toward her anxiously.

When Ximena saw him coming, she pointed to the iron garden chair on the lawn and motioned for him to sit there.

After Nance sat down as instructed, she also sat down on the chair opposite, then leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes to think about something, making almost no sound.

The Queen's expression of calmly thinking about the problem is like a clever female fox who has just passed through the fog of the early morning forest.

Nance calmed down and explained: "Miss Ximena, I..."

"Call Queen."

"?"

"Huh?" (serious face)

"Female, queen? Please listen to my explanation..."

"Where are you looking?"

Ximena pointed a finger.

In an instant, Nance, who had just visually measured her bust, felt as if his eyes had been pierced by ice picks, feeling cold and stinging.

"My Lady Queen, please go around me this time..." He begged for mercy very spinelessly.

"If you continue to look around, I will send you to the bottom of the Dead Sea."

What is the bottom of the Dead Sea like?

Nance didn't know.

But to be able to threaten people from the thin and ruthless red lips of the Demon Queen must be a terrifying place comparable to hell.

The stinging sensation in his eyes disappeared, Nance's vision returned to clarity, and he looked at the Queen again.

Judging from her appearance, she is undoubtedly a stunning beauty who displays nobility and elegance, but the first impression she gives people is more of a condescending temperament than beauty - neither malicious nor aggressive.

Just like God looking down on the world, he holds a neutral attitude.

hateful!

Just a demon!

"Your Majesty Queen." Nance did not dare to express dissatisfaction, and his tone was full of awe and sincerity. "It is a misunderstanding to bring you back to the ninth class. I just want to ask you to assist in the investigation. I am definitely not doubting you. What's more?

I never thought about interrogating you..."

Ximena's eyes fell on his face and she said calmly: "I am indeed smuggling energy."

"..."

"Want to torture this king?"

"...You are joking. I only have respect for the Queen in my heart and I would never dare to have any second thoughts."

Ximena completely ignored his sincere gaze and said in a cold tone: "When I kill your spirit, I know exactly what you want to do to me."

The cool voice flowed slowly through Nance's heart.

However, in such a beautiful and moving voice, he was frozen, and his whole body was frozen.

Damn it!

The murderer is indeed you!

Your original memory has been completely wiped out by you. How do I know what that guy wants to do to you?

Eh...

etc.

Could it be the pictures we just saw?

The corner of Nance's eye twitched.

Woohoo...

Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. Can you go to hell and find the original person? I am innocent... Nance gritted his teeth, with a look of grief and anger on his face: "Please punish the Queen."

He took the blame.

The queen would not kill him, otherwise she would not talk so much nonsense to him, but it would be difficult if he continued to quibble.

"Punishment will naturally come, just wait patiently." Ximena said indifferently, raising her wrist slightly, "As for whether you will die because of this, just look at this game."

She waved her hand, and a chess board suddenly appeared on the table.

Nance originally thought that she was going to play chess with him to decide his life or death. However, there were only three pieces on her side of the chessboard, and his side was empty.

"Queen?"

"Don't be nagging."

"Where's my chess piece?"

"You are not qualified to compete with me."

"..."

Tsk.

So angry!

Isn't he just a devil? What's there to be so arrogant about?

"There will be a disturbance in Class 9 today." Ximena said calmly, her eyes dropped to the chessboard, and she didn't look at him again.

Nance's eyes also fell on the chessboard.

His projection suddenly appeared on the three chess pieces, and all three were very lifelike.

"What's this?"

"Your destiny as a chess piece."

Ximena held the first chess piece between her fingertips and took a step forward.

The chess piece fell instantly.

The illusory projection also disappeared after a period of distortion.

"What does this mean?" Nance asked curiously.

"It means you are dead."

"?"

Ximena held the second chess piece with her fingertips and said while playing with it: "You persisted until the last moment in the turmoil and died in the line of duty."

What a stupid queen!

Nance complained about her inwardly.

If there was really going to be a turmoil, he would definitely run away as soon as possible, how could he stupidly hold on.

Ximena pushed the second piece forward.

The chess piece fell again.

The projection also disappears immediately.

"Am I dead again?" Nance chuckled inwardly.

Ximena picked up the third chess piece and glanced at him coldly: "You escaped as soon as the turmoil broke out, but you would be killed by the familiar who escaped from Section 9 in less than half an hour."

"..."

Nance's eyes were stunned.

yes.

Why didn't he think of this?

The familiars imprisoned in Section 9 are more or less dissatisfied with him as the section leader. If they can kill him on the way out of prison, it will be like a happy mother giving birth to twins, a double happiness.

Seeing his expression become serious, Ximena raised the corner of her mouth and pushed the third chess piece forward.

Nance stared intently at the chessboard.

It was a matter of life and death, and he was highly nervous.

This time, the chess piece did not fall.

"Phew, alive..." Nance breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked the queen: "What should I do to prevent death?"

"Become the devil's lackey."

"Hold……"

"Um?"

"Woof!"

"If you say bad words again, I'll cut out your tongue."

Ximena retracted her fingertips, looked back at the chessboard, and played with the only remaining chess piece in her hand.

The breathless pressure dissipated, and Nance's tense body slowly relaxed. He touched the forehead that she had pressed with her fingertips just now, feeling the lingering fear in his heart.

If it had been a second later, his head might have exploded into countless pieces like the scene he just saw.

The warm sunshine shone down, and Nance, immersed in the pleasure of surviving the disaster, began to reflect on his impulsive behavior.

He is still a bit young and energetic. When he heard such an excessive request, he subconsciously became violent... This kind of temper needs to be tempered. A man must know when to be soft and when to be hard, otherwise he will be afraid in front of the queen.

I can't survive more than three chapters.

"My Queen."

"What?"

"Can you tell me the principles of the chess game?" Nance asked sincerely.

"My talent is that I can use the chess game to deduce the fate of something or someone." She held the chess piece in the air for about ten seconds, and then put it down one square ahead.

Snap.

The chess pieces fell down.

The projection dissipates.

"Using something that is bound to happen as a starting point, we can deduce three directions. On this basis, we can deduce three changes in each direction, for a total of nine possibilities." After saying this, Ximena's face showed a smile.

With a satisfied expression, he leaned back on the chair.

The butterfly flew lightly and landed on her round shoulders.

It was a small blue butterfly with several red markings on its wings. The butterfly seemed to be unaware of fear and stayed on the devil's shoulder, perhaps mistakenly mistaking her for a flower.

"Was that the second step?" Nance asked.

"Yes, you will also die in the second step, within a year." Ximena glanced at the butterfly on her shoulder and said, with a slight arrogance in her voice.

Nance frowned in thought.

After taking refuge with the devil, he can survive the turmoil safely, but he will still die within a year.

After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Since we are deducing from what will inevitably happen, how about directly deducing the future in which I survive today? As long as I take refuge in you, I will definitely survive, right? Then use this as the first

Is the step okay?"

Ximena looked at him quietly: "You are quite clever."

"Ask the queen to play chess." Nance looked at the chessboard.

As soon as he finished speaking, three more chess pieces appeared on the chessboard.

Ximena pushed the first chess piece forward, and it fell down instantly just like before. She didn't even look at Nance's face, and her expression remained cold and arrogant: "You don't know the secret of Lesson 9 at all, and it's still okay after a year."

He lived a comfortable life and finally died without any resistance."

"What's the secret of Lesson 9?" Nance asked immediately.

"Can a secret still be called a secret if it is revealed?" Ximena replied in a slow tone.

Nance really wanted to hang her up and whip her!

"The second step, you know the secret of Lesson 9." Under his gaze, Ximena pushed out the second chess piece.

The chess piece falls and the projection disappears.

Nance clenched his fists: "How did I die this time?"

"You know the secret of Lesson 9 and have made many preparations for it." Ximena took the third chess piece and gently turned it in her hand, "But on the day it happened, you were betrayed, and everything

All the preparations have turned into a joke.”

How hated I am... Nance looked at the last chess piece longingly.

His palms were sweating.

The butterfly continued to sleep peacefully, and Ximena took the third chess piece and placed it on the previous square.

This time the chess failed.

Before Nance could breathe a sigh of relief, Ximena said: "This does not mean you are safe."

As she finished speaking, the remaining chess pieces on the chessboard were divided into three.

The second step is about to begin.

"You know the secret of Lesson 9, and you also noticed that there was a mole before the incident." Ximena said, pushing the first chess piece forward. When the chess piece fell, her voice remained the same, but she was colder than before.

He said: "You prepared to abscond, but were secretly executed by the top brass."

"..."

The front leg was killed by the insider, and the back leg was killed by the senior management. Nance felt that this section chief was really aggrieved.

The second chess piece also fell.

Ximena's eyes showed no emotion: "You worked hard to get rid of the evil spirit, but you had a conflict with the monastery and were eventually killed by the angel."

"..."

All right.

The angels have come out.

Nance thought to himself that he was worthy of being a time traveler, and wherever he went he had the debuff of "getting killed".

Looking at the last chess piece, his heart calmed down.

Either way it's death.

Get used to it.

Ximena pushed with her hand, and the last chess piece fell onto the chessboard.

"Pap~"

Amidst the dull sound, the butterfly resting on the Demon Queen's shoulder woke up, spread its wings and flew into the air.

"This time, you know everything and are fully prepared." Ximena said calmly and said the ending in a normal tone, "However, what you have to face is an enemy that is too powerful to be defeated. You fight hard

He tried his best and eventually died in the line of duty."

Good guy.

They are all really dead.

"Can't you really say it's a secret?" Nance asked reluctantly.

Ximena raised her hand, planning to slap him back.

"Wait a minute!" Nance quickly stopped her, then took a deep breath of fresh air and asked, "Where is this? Is it the real world?"

Ximena's expression was still cold: "Buenos Aires, my private garden."

Nance was stunned.

The conservative distance from Buenos Aires to Shin-Yokohama is 18,000 kilometers.

He just walked a few steps...

The queen is so strong!

This is the real world, time flows as usual, there is bright sunshine and the fragrance of flowers, plants and trees.

Nance breathed in the air that was countless times fresher than New Yokohama into his lungs. After a dozen breaths, he looked at the Queen: "I have one last question!"

"ask."

"Is there ever a time when your trick doesn't work?"

Ximena's pupils shrank subtly, she stared at him for a few seconds, then turned and walked out of the garden.

"After we go back, there will be a riot in Section 9. This is my reward for you. If you are still alive after one year, I will allow you to serve me."

"Aren't you going to leave your contact information?"

"You can get out!"

"As commanded."

Ximena raised her hand.

Nance was instantly pulled into a space crack.

Along with him came a small box, which he held in his hand.

Ximena stopped and thought for a moment, opened a space crack again, and stepped barefoot into a dark ocean of nothingness. In less than an hour, Nance would also appear here, and everything would be firmly under her control.

Down.

※※※※※

His vision went dark for a few seconds.

When the light returned again, Nance sat blankly on the chair in the office.

The sky outside the window was still gloomy, snowflakes were falling on the streets and alleys of Shin-Yokohama, and the cold wind was biting.

Nance burst out laughing.

While rubbing his temples, he murmured in a low voice: "If I'm not wrong, she must have been ineffective once. She thought she had wiped out Nance, but she didn't expect me to come through... Demon Queen, did you think of me?"

The wisdom of the ancients...oh no, a time traveler plug-in?"

boom--

There was a violent explosion in my ears.

Nance came to the window and looked in the direction of the door.

A group of thugs wearing masks and armed with heavy firepower were charging in from the gate, shouting "Kill the section chief and open the cell door."

Nance's eyes twitched and he said with a sad face: "...I am really innocent."

The door was suddenly kicked open, and the adjutant lady rushed in, grabbed her superior without explanation and ran away.

"There is turmoil outside Section 9. The target of the thugs is you, Section Chief. I will escort you to the dungeon now. The defense there is strong and will never be breached by the outside..."

Nance shivered suddenly.

He had a bad feeling.

A strong fortress cannot be breached from the outside, so what about from the inside?