The Holy Right of a Comic

"You two ladies, it's time to take your medicine... Oh, no, it's time to eat!"

At the door of the prayer room, Roy knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and walked in, still holding a plate in his hand. knife.

Chapter 31 When I See You, I Think of My Wife

The door of the prayer room was open, and the sunlight coming in from the outside made Erte Lucy and Alquiet squint their eyes, but the two sisters were not the worst of the Dead Apostles, although they didn't like sunlight, but Nor can it stand in the sun.

The prayer room was very dark, but the snow-white and delicate skin of the two princesses could hardly conceal the almost transparent skin color even in the darkness. It wasn't that Roy really wanted to play a golden house to lock them up. In a small dark room, but for vampires, darkness is their favorite environment.

Roy walked into the prayer room and saw Erte Lucy sitting pitifully in the corner, looking extremely aggrieved, staring at Roy full of humiliation and resentment, and beside her, Erquette Then he looked excited, and when he saw Roy, he almost wagged his tail behind him.

"What's for dinner today, Roy!"

Alquite stood up straight away, because her wrist was still connected to Eltruchi with an iron cable. Following her lead, she was sitting pitifully on the ground holding the "560" knee Her Highness Hei Ji's arm was directly lifted, and the whole person lost his balance, lying on the ground as if he had no bones.

"What are you messing around with, Alquette!"

Hei Ji of the Dead Apostles cursed loudly. As the ninth patriarch of the twenty-seventh ancestor of the Dead Apostles, Ji Jun of the Dead Apostles, now she was so ashamed in front of Roy, a member of the church. She was so ashamed that she wished she could be an ostrich and find Bury yourself in a seam.

But this kind of embarrassment is not the first time. Soon, Erte Luqi calmed down, but she was also very depressed in her heart. She had already been spoiled by this stupid sister.

She patted her dark long dress, but the prayer room was very clean and there was no dust on the clothes. When she raised her head, she met Roy's half-smiling eyes, and Eltrucci immediately fell in love with her. Panicked, his face became hot, and his eyes wandered.

"Because it's time to eat, of course you have to stand up and sit at the table, don't you even understand this?"

Alquite looked at Eltruchi disdainfully, which made Hei Ji of the Dead Apostle even more uncomfortable, that he would be despised by this idiot.

"Today is a traditional Russian breakfast, buckwheat and oatmeal, as well as apple-flavored Olagiy, caviar and small meal buns from the Black Sea can also be eaten as side dishes, of course, there is also Alqui Ms. Te, the Coke you like to drink."

While talking, Roy put the food on the table on the table, because the two were connected by iron chains, Eltrucci had no choice but to sit beside Alquite .

"Oula Jiyi? I like to eat this, and the Bollinger cake you brought last time is also delicious!"

Alquite didn't admit to being a child at all, and sat at the table like a kindergarten kid, with a spoon, knife and fork in hand, waiting for the teacher to serve the meal.

In the beginning, Alquiet ate with his hands, Roy didn't care, but in the end, Eltruchi couldn't stand it anymore. For the face of 'Brunstadt', she taught herself The younger sister uses eastern and western tableware such as forks and chopsticks.

With the true ancestor's ability to control his own body, this is of course easy to learn.

"Then next time I will bring you some more Bollinger cakes for Ms. Alquitte. Do you like sweet or salty?"

Roy sat across from the two princesses, and said in a gentle tone.

"I like to eat salty."

"Then you are like me. I also like salty food. It seems that we are in the same pie."

Roy smiled.

"real?"

Being recognized by others made Alquite very happy, she stuffed food into her mouth, puffed her cheeks and said.

The true ancestor's princess was created as a "killing machine", and she had no self-emotion. In her life, she only accepted the order of the true ancestor and then executed it. It was Roja's deception that made Alquite Completely lost the absolute rationality of the machine, and possessed sensibility. To some extent, it was Roja who gave the princess real freedom.

But even so, every time she woke up for so many years, she went to the place where Roja was resurrected to kill him, and then returned to the 'Millennium City' to sleep. Her emotions were like a blank sheet of paper. Although she could speak occasionally, her words It was very little, and this was the first time she had spoken so much while waking up.

She didn't understand why human beings communicate before, but now Alquite thinks she understands, because communicating, especially communicating with people who share the same hobbies, really makes people feel very happy.

It was the first time Alquette felt the emotions of 'happiness' and 'joy'.

"How many times have I said this, don't talk while eating, just swallow it and talk!"

Altrucci on the side couldn't stand it any longer, and glared at Alquite.

"Woooo, I see~~ Don't always scold me, it will make me look as stupid as you."

The true ancestor's princess muttered.

"You...you are really going to piss me off!"

Eltruchi once again felt angry in her heart.

At this time, Alquette listened to her sister's words especially, and suddenly changed from overeating to eating slowly, and the movements of her hands became more elegant. She was wearing a pure white dress, showing her beautiful With her snow-white shoulders, as her temperament changed in vain, even Roy was tempted for a moment by this princess with a perfect body.

‘But it’s against the law to cheat a mentally handicapped person into bed. '

Roy slandered inwardly, and then looked at Altruchi with great interest. Now Altruchi looks like she really has a sister Fan, and of course what she said is more like Alquiet's old mother 0....

If the Dead Apostles knew that the two princesses could sit and eat together in such a calm manner, they would definitely scare away their glasses. This is simply an impossible scene.

Of course, the two princesses were not calm at first, but after a while of flying around, the two princesses became honest.

"What are you doing looking at me? I'm not like the idiot next to me, who will be deceived by your few words, and will not accept your small favors."

Seeing Roy's gaze, Erte Luqi folded her arms around her chest and raised her palm-sized face. Her delicate and beautiful face showed arrogance and disdain.

"You scolded me again!"

Alquite was not happy, but she still obediently swallowed the oatmeal in her mouth, and was dissatisfied with resisting Erte Luqi's verbal violence.

"Not only does this concubine want to scold you, but I also want to beat you!!"

"But you can't beat me, you will only be beaten by me."

Elquite countered the general, making Altruchi's expression froze.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Eltruchi felt that she was going crazy, and after seeing the expression on Roy's face, she became even more furious: "...you're still laughing!!"

"Normally I don't laugh, but when I see Ms. Altruchi, I think of my wife."

Roy's expression suddenly became very gentle.

"Aren't you a priest, why do you still have a wife?"

"Who stipulates that 4.8 priests cannot marry, even if the Pope and Cardinal have many lovers, what's wrong with me having a wife, besides, I was not a priest when I married my wife."

Roy shook his head and refuted Eltruchi's words.

"Then your wife is really miserable, she will marry you, wait a minute, what kind of eyes are you looking at, don't you think that the concubine is a substitute for your wife?"

Eltruchi looked at Roy warily.

"The ancient red is the ancient red, and I will not use the Hei Ji of the Dead Apostle as a substitute, but ma'am, you and my wife are indeed similar in character, both have such a violent temper but usually pretend to be very quiet look."

Roy recalled what happened in the Qin and Han Dynasties. Poppy always looked gentle and gentle in front of him, but when facing strangers, she really wanted to smash their heads with a punch.

"Irritable? How dare you say that my concubine is irritable? Isn't it all forced by you and this idiot!!".

Chapter 32: The Hei Ji Who Endures Humiliation

The prayer room was pitch black, with only a little light from the painted glass windows around the walls. The white princess opposite the corner of the table was feasting, while the black princess was staring with beautiful eyes, looking extremely angry.

Roy saw Ji Jun, the dead apprentice who was in great mood swings. He was smiling, and he did things in a slow and unhurried manner. He thought it was good. If Elte Lucy could keep calm and elegant, then she would be the real one. is impeccable.

I really want to thank Alquite, for a person like Erte Lucy who has a deep mind, has gone through hardships, and has an extremely firm mind, only Airquite's natural stupidity can restrain her the most and let her Nowhere to use force.

Just like today, he was caught by mistake, his strength dropped seriously, and he was 'bullied' by Roy and Alquette. Now the Hei Ji of the Dead Apostle has brought his emotions to the critical point, and his tightly guarded heart has been poked It became riddled with holes.

"Let's eat something first, Ancient Red!"

Roy pushed the dinner plate forward, and there was food 05 prepared for Elte Lucki, "...Since Alquiet can eat these ordinary people's food, you must also eat the food of Erte Luqi. Will accept it."

Roy proceeded step by step, and gradually called Elte Lucy from an ancient and noble honorific name to a direct name, and Elte Lucy didn't think there was anything wrong, so she accepted it without any response.

"I said before, don't try to waste your mind in this way. I am different from this idiot who doesn't understand anything. I have encountered countless powerful enemies and faced many dangers in the past thousand years. Your point My concubine can't understand it."

"...Even if you continue to keep this concubine here for ten or a hundred years, and use all kinds of cruel punishments on this concubine, this concubine will not accept any kindness from you."

Erte Luqi sneered, the corners of her mouth curled up with indescribable disdain.

As she said, thousands of years of experience have given her a strong enough mind. Even though she looks young, even if she is prone to lose control of her emotions due to the loss of power, the tenacious mind that has been honed for thousands of years is the source of her nobility. .

Roy didn't continue to persuade her, but said with great interest: "...then if I tie you here and keep you from seeing the sun for thousands of years, come over and play with your body when you think about it, and trample your pride and pride." Soul, I don't know if you will lower your proud head, Eltruchi."

Saying this, Roy sniffed his nose, and he could smell the fragrance of Eltruchi from across the table.

"You... are really disgusting!"

Eltruchi showed a look of disgust, and her eyes staring at Roy seemed to be looking at some large garbage, but soon the ancient red restrained her expression, and said arrogantly: "...forget it, Anyway, how many dirty things the church has hidden for so many years, your ideas are common in the church in the Middle Ages, but you are also the first one who dares to use such dirty ideas on the concubine."

The Heiji of the Dead Apostles has stunning beauty and a body that makes all men's hearts flutter, but no matter whether it is a magician, a Dead Apostle or a priest of the church, they will not pay attention to her appearance when they see her.

Some people hate her, some worship her, and some follow her, but no matter what these people think, they are all attracted by Erte Luqi's noble identity, powerful power, and majesty as a dead disciple Jijun, not by any means. her beauty.

Roy's words made Erte Luqi feel a little fresh. People in the mysterious world rarely pay attention to their appearance, because appearance is like 'plastic surgery', and many people can adjust it. Only those ordinary people who have nothing will pay more attention to things like appearance.

"Even so, don't think that this will make the concubine surrender. Maybe the concubine will not want to live because of the loss of chastity and dignity, but it must be biting your throat, tearing your body, and tearing your body apart. Your choice after your soul is shattered."

The corners of Erte Luqi's mouth grinned, revealing the sharp fangs unique to a vampire, and a bloody killing intent radiated from her whole body.

This made Roy believe that even if the princess was locked in a dark and deserted room, and she was taught for thousands of years, she would never be able to really change her into his own shape. Will bear the burden of humiliation and find the most suitable opportunity to counter-kill.

but--

Roy seemed to see through Eltruchi's true thoughts, raised his brows and said with a smile: "...Actually, what you care about is not the so-called loss of chastity at all, what you care about is being forced."

"Don't you think it's dirty to discuss this with a lady?"

Unlike Alquette who doesn't know anything, Eltruchi knows a lot about the relationship between men and women. Even if he hasn't practiced it himself, he has seen it a lot.

Roy knew that talking about this kind of topic would not make the dead princess who had lived for more than a thousand years really feel shy, and she was not a girl in her teens, so Roy didn't say more, but stretched out a stick Fingers, his nails were like sharp knives, he scratched his index finger, and then a drop of bright red blood overflowed, dripping into the porridge on the dinner plate while shaking.

"you……"

Seeing that drop of blood dripping, Erte Luqi's pupils shrank, she held the edge of the table tightly with both hands, and with a 'click' sound, the corner of the table was directly crushed by her slender hands.

The princess of the Dead Apostle opened her lips slightly, exhaled pandan, and her breathing gradually became short of breath. When the smell of blood drifted into her nose, Roy even saw that the whites of the eyes of the princess were stained red with blood.

The one with the same expression as Eltruchi was Elquite, the scarlet pupil of Bai Ji, the true ancestor, whose scarlet pupils turned into gold. She covered her mouth with her hand, trembling all over, just As if resisting some extreme pain.

Blood is the most difficult thing for vampires to refuse.

However, the behavior of the pair of princesses and sisters is completely different. Alquite tries to stay away from the temptation of blood. She deeply knows that if she cannot control the blood, she will inevitably degenerate. On the contrary, Erteluqi didn't have this concern, and blood was as irresistible to her as the flower of life.

"Do you want to use this method to crush the dignity of the concubine? Ha, don't underestimate the concubine...the concubine will not..."

Although her mouth was refusing, Erte Luqi's pair of pure white jade hands trembled forward, she clenched her teeth, and even sweated from her forehead, as if she was using her great spiritual will to resist the pressure of her body. instinct.

But in the end, the dead princess still pulled the plate in front of her. She closed her eyes and used a spoon to put the porridge into her cherry lips one bite at a time. She said stiffly in embarrassment: "...this porridge tastes good."

It's not that I can't resist the temptation, it's that the magic power concentrated in this guy's blood is too strong, in order to recover from the injury, in order to accumulate strength and escape, this is called bearing the burden of humiliation! .

Chapter 33 Become a nun, Your Royal Highness!

Eltruchi finished the food on the plate in her hand with a fearless spirit of sacrifice in the face of death. Her resolute attitude was as if what she ate was not ordinary food but some poisonous food, which made people laugh and cry.

Because the blood is completely diffused in the porridge, in order to swallow every trace of blood into the stomach, Hei Ji of the Dead Apostle drank the porridge cleanly, not a single grain of rice was left. After scraping the side of the bowl until he couldn't find even a drop of soup, he regrettably put the spoon aside.

Vampires can extract life force from human blood and turn it into their own life force, and life force and magic power are the same. The magic power condensed in a drop of Roy's blood is, in Altruchi's opinion, better than that brought by sucking hundreds of people and thousands of people. If the vitality of the body is still full, it is not a difference in quantity, but a huge gap in quality.

The moon world has been mysterious since AD, and Dayuan's magic power has been extremely thin in modern times. In terms of the quality of Dayuan's magic power, it is not even comparable to the Godslayer World. Magicians have developed modern magic, conducting in-depth research on mystery and details, instead of using magic in a rough way like the magicians in the world of Godslayer.

In the Age of Gods in the Moon World, a spell bomb fired by a magician is as powerful as a bomb dropped by a modern bomber, and a spell bomb fired by a magician in the Godslayer World can also be equivalent to a high-explosive grenade, but the moon A magic bullet fired by modern magicians in the world is estimated to have the lethality of a pistol.

That's why modern magicians care so much about the role of the magic circuit. Since the magic power of the big source has faded, they can only find a way from the magic power of the small source. Some magicians are born with different circuits from other magicians. The destructive power of the magic that is released is also comparable to that of a magician in the Age of Gods. For example, a certain magician in the future, she is such a typical example.

And Roy, as a godslayer, has a world of difference from the magician's magic power from the very beginning. According to Inolai, he is simply the source of life, and his body is composed of real people. Comparable to or even surpassing the age of the gods, only magic of this quality can allow the godslayer to activate the power of the gods.

To a vampire, this kind of blood and magic power is like a cat seeing catnip, and cannot refuse at all.

"I just want to do one thing right now.‖."

Eltruchi's wine-red eyes stared straight at Roy, exuding fanaticism and softness like water, and the fragrance from her sandalwood mouth seduced people's souls, as if she wanted to use her beauty to completely engulf Roy. captured.

"what do you want to do?"

Roy picked up the dinner plate eaten by the two princesses and asked casually.

"I want to suck your blood... No, just let me suck a little bit, it will definitely not hurt your life."

Hei Ji of the Dead Apostle stretched out two fingers, and gestured an extremely small distance. She begged in a low voice, as long as she could suck a few hundred milliliters of blood from Roy's body, it would be enough to kill Erte Luqi by eight hundred milliliters. Years of serious injuries have healed, and she has once again regained the demeanor of ruling the world, and she no longer has to wander around the world with her knights and pets.

"is it okay?"

Eltruchi suddenly acted coquettishly, but Hei Ji of the Dead Apostle had never acted coquettishly before. Her tone of voice and posture were so stiff that Roy shivered.

"Stop your delusions, Erte Luqi... But if you are a little more obedient, I can give you some blood every day. You promised before that you would listen to me and let me do anything to you. Okay, I think you should have basic credibility, Ancient Red."

Roy sat opposite Eltruchi, with an extremely gentle smile on his face.