I Always Get Pushed Back

"Ahhhh!!!"

Faced with this disgusting scene that could scare the patients with trysophobia to death, Wang Chuan's inner chord was completely broken.

He frantically activated the magic circuit in his body, screamed uncontrollably, and condensed a shining fireball in front of him, which was bound to burn these disgusting little things to death.

For a long time, even though those little things seemed to have disappeared and there was no movement, Wang Chuan did not stop his movements and continued to activate his magic circuit.

Then, the magic power seemed to be cut off suddenly.

Wang Chuan gasped and sat down weakly, looking at the corridor outside the door in front of him.

Where did the cockroaches come from?own phantom?

What is in front of Wang Chuan now is simply the corridor that belongs to Chaldea.

However, the difference is that this corridor is very dark.Then, in this dim corridor, a light suddenly shone in, and it was shaking.

someone is coming........

"Shh!"

It seems that the limbs are cut by a sharp weapon, or it is the sound of piercing.But Wang Chuan's heart was a little restless.

The white wall in front of his eyes was suddenly covered in scarlet from the blood that was shot in.

"Patta, pata, pata..."

It seemed that the sound of high heels, the source of the sound, was approaching him.

Calmly got up, closed the door, and tried to calm himself down without making any noise. Wang Chuan looked at the small door in front of him a little anxiously.

Can such a small door block this unknown existence?

"Ah~ MASTER, you seem to be very scared. Would you like to accept my special comfort service?"

Like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity in the shadows, Wang Chuan felt a breath slowly appearing behind him, and the soft palm touched his waist, and the hot air from that person was blowing. Moving the back of her head, her body quietly stuck behind her.

She, or the owner of the voice identified by Wang Chuan, Arturia is slowly preparing to lock Wang Chuan's body with her own body, preventing Wang Chuan from making unnecessary movements.

Without hesitation, he decisively came to the conclusion that Arturia must be abnormal. Wang Chuan concretized a magic dress in the shape of a dagger in his hand, and stabbed at the so-called Arturia behind him with his backhand.

"Oh, my delicious MASTER doesn't seem to like me very much. Could it be, MASTER, you prefer to make a hole in my body and use it to satisfy you?"

The hand holding the dagger was countered. Hearing Artoria's obviously suppressed and excited voice, Wang Chuan had already imagined her beautiful face flushed with madness in his mind.

The corner of the mouth of that face seemed to be drawing a sinister arc.

"It's not good for MASTER to have such a strange hobby. Let me teach you how to get real pleasure, MASTER~"

The tone became increasingly agitated and dangerous, and Arturia's body behind Wang Chuan trembled slightly with excitement.

However, immediately she seemed to be gaining or losing, and said to herself: "It doesn't seem to be suitable here, it's better to change to another place..."

However, Wang Chuan just felt his eyes go dark, and he lost consciousness.

...........

...........

"Ah. Qing Ji still really didn't expect that the famous King of Knights would do whatever it takes, even if he is really infected with the evil god."

"Heh, you're not also contaminated, I just understand the price I have to pay to get what I want."

"We are different. The evil god that Qing Ji came into contact with is named Naiyazi. Qing Ji is very sure that she will not harm Lord Anzhen. And you? Do you want to drag Lord Anzhen into that abyss?"

"No, I'm just like you, I want to make him my property."

"Did Qing Ji bring you down? After saving Master An Zhen, Qing Ji will make Master An Zhen ♀ punish Qing Ji~"

"It doesn't exist, I'm going to have a good taste of MASTER next."

........

In the abyss, two consciousnesses that do not belong to the abyss had a brief exchange here.

In reality, seeing the chaotic situation in front of her, Qing Ji narrowed her eyes in displeasure.

"Lord An Zhen ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !!!"

The Chapter of Bingjiao Qingji (Thirteen)

Waking up in pain, Wang Chuan held his head tremblingly, and slowly opened his eyes.

"...Where am I!?"

When he opened his eyes, he saw that his surroundings were dominated by purple and black dark colors.It looks like the blood-stained ceiling, the messy and ferocious beacon tower, and the bloody long carpet leading to the throne of evil.

On the throne, where every detail revealed a sharp and sharp style, sat a familiar figure of Wang Chuan.

Artoria, Arturia of the spear rank.

It seems to be the white spear-rank Artoria, but it doesn't seem to be.

The armor that was originally shining with silver light now has some strange looking purple lines.

The owner of the armor, Artoria, was staring at her eyes wide with satisfaction, excitement, or anger, and opened the corners of her mouth wide open, not hiding the malice in her heart at all. Looking directly at Wang Chuan like that.

Seeing such a strange Arturia who just looked at him without making any sound or movement, Wang Chuan had a very bad feeling in his heart.