[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

"lost."

"why?!"

"Huh? Is this king obliged to explain it to you?"

"This is mine! Someone gave it to me!"

"...I lost it. Don't let me repeat it a second time."

"You're making trouble for no reason." Fujimaru Tachibana frowned, the wrists of both hands were pulled together, and the legs were opened to him by Gilgamesh, who was angry and insisted on arguing with her. On the legs, the calf was even more weak and inadvertently bent and fell to the side of the bed.

Gilgamesh tugged at her hand in a very restless manner, and directly pushed up the two slender arms, and pushed the girl down onto the bed, with her hands restrained on her head. :"The following guilty."

Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes froze, and she noticed something.

If they could still fight in the first place, after a wave of god-like operations to form a contract just now, the chance of them fighting at this moment is limited to 0, and it is even more impossible for him to fight him head-on.

Did this person see with clairvoyance? ! !

I know that these Clairvoyance EX casters don't have any good things.

Secretly cursing his own Servant in his heart, Fujimaru Tachibana bit his lip and glared at Gilgamesh—because her eyes still had some watery eyes at the moment, and there was no majesty at all.

Crown Master, shame online.

She moved her gaze down a little slowly.

Because of the unexpected incident just now, her nightgown, which was not considered long, had been wrinkled and rubbed to her waist at some point, revealing a large section of white.

Then she looked up and saw that Gilgamesh's eyes were dangerous.

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."

The corners of her mouth froze.

"Wang..." She softened her tone, trying to be reasonable, but after all, she was not a reasonable person, so her tone was so stiff and her words were so pale, it was so obvious, "I was in that world when you were in the dark." The Servant summoned by Luke is just a reward for the execution."

"Uruk? Warcraft Front?" Gilgamesh still did not let go of his hand, but moved his head closer, and the collarbone of the girl under him was reddened by the breath he exhaled.

"Um……"

"That 'my' Servant..." Gilgamesh closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then said in a half-bewitching, half-threatening tone, "Call 'Master' to listen."

Fujimaru Tachibana opened his eyes wide, watching in disbelief when his lips touched the head of the sucker on his neck.

"king?"

"It's not this." Gilgamesh pushed aside her almost unconscious leg with one hand, and then supported the back of her neck, "I took this, and I'll give you a better one."

Without further ado, he ignored Fujimaru Tachibana's wishes, took away all the two gold rings on her wrist and threw them somewhere unknown, and then took out a golden chain with dark rubies from the treasure house, and was caught The magic wrap was brought to her ankles, locking her firmly.

It is indeed a better one.

Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes became slack, and following the successive kisses, light or heavy marks were pressed on her neck.

She could clearly feel the heat coming from her ankles, which were originally unconscious, as if tiny bugs crawled from the tendons of her legs to her whole body, which brought a sense of support as if her body had an extra layer of support. Like a sub-skeleton, it nourished her body in bursts.

"……no."

Originally, it was not a big deal to call Master. When she was summoned at the beginning, she called that virtuous king to be honest, she was quite happy, but...

However, facing the virtuous king of her own family, especially in this situation, a strong sense of something wrong filled her brain, preventing her throat from revealing that title.

It should be a very common address, but it seems ambiguous in this kind of dark and charming atmosphere.

Fujimaru Tachibana bit her lip and insisted on refusing.

A strange, bestial hunch told her that something irrevocable would happen if she called out.

...Why didn't her intuition tell her that something irreversible would happen if she didn't cry?

A hand stretched in along her exposed waist, and he touched it until it reached a place that was flatter because she was lying flat, and he touched it in the center.

Then he curled his lips in disgust.

"...too small."

Fujimaru Tachibana's face was black: "...Then don't touch it!! No, let me go! I am full of magic power!"

"Scream." Gilgamesh seemed to be fighting her abruptly, and the tip of his tongue touched her earlobe with a small hole, licking on the slightly cold softness.

"Hmm..." Fujimaru Tachibana subconsciously retracted her waist, her body was bent like a bow, her eyes were narrowed, and her brows were furrowed.

Her eyes fell on the gray-black ceiling due to the extremely dim light. There was nothing on it, and the moist and warm softness had already begun to pass over her ears. The shame and the feeling of being controlled made her scalp numb. .

"... Jill... hiss!"

Her waist was pinched, obviously leaving red fingerprints, and her hands had been released at some point, but she was still paralyzed due to weakness and did not move.

Fujimaru Tachibana was startled.

"Should I call or not?"

Gilgamesh's voice seemed to be very patient, but it was obvious that his actions showed that he was not as patient as he appeared on the surface, and even had some oppression, as if he wanted to prove something.

"...That Gilgamesh was originally summoned by Ibaraki Doji, but because I wanted to see you, I responded to the summon after negotiating with her without authorization." She said suddenly.

Gilgamesh paused.

He knew, because the Berserker he summoned was exactly that evil spirit.

But just thinking about that "self" summoned his Master... Tsk.

"Hmph, so you want to say that you are here to meet the king?"

"...I helped you guard Uruk." Fujimaru Tachibana's golden eyes lit up, as if stained with moonlight.

"So? You want to use this reason to ask the king for a reward?" Gilgamesh snorted.

"No." Fujimaru Tachibana moved his hand with difficulty, his arms slowly wrapped around Gilgamesh's shoulders under Gilgamesh's sharp gaze, and he leaned his head on it very tiredly.

"I just want to say... this time, I protected your Uruk." She rolled her eyes, "I didn't cause you trouble, I helped you... I'm very happy."

Gilgamesh's gaze rested on the corner of his lips.

"Ha, hahahahaha..." He laughed and finally lost his voice.

"I miss you very much."

"This king forgives...but."

"Well?"

"Call." Gilgamesh curled the corner of his mouth viciously and naturally, "According to what you said, this title should belong to this king in the first place!"

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."? ? ?It's not over yet!

"...Well..." In desperation.

Fujimaru Tachibana pursed her lips, slowly, like squeezing toothpaste, opened her lips, "...Mas..."

"Crack, bang, chi!"

"... ter..."

The door of her room was suddenly opened in a very rough way, and the light instantly illuminated the room. A young girl with sickly golden eyes broke in from the door.

As soon as the voice fell, Fujimaru Tachibana looked at the door with very surprised eyes.

Gilgamesh had to stop his movements. With a dark face, he sat up straight impatiently, looked at the female Servant who didn't understand the atmosphere at the door, and then felt a monstrous killing intent.

King Xian: "..."

"Husband—I am a concubine, I miss you so much...huh?" The girl in a white and green kimono held a gorgeous cypress fan. Ryuko, however, changed his face the moment his eyes stopped on the bed.

"Crack." The fan in her hand closed suddenly with a crisp sound.

The flames with the breath of rage and death had already begun to burst out from between her fingers. If she hadn't still had some rationality, the room might have been extinguished in the true fire of samadhi.

"Qing Ji." Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes became grateful, and his fingers even moved in her direction, as if they wanted to reach out.

Qing Ji, who had already been told that the Master's physical condition was extremely special at this moment and could not be damaged by half a point, felt that it was very considerate that she did not run away on the spot, but after being her dear, beloved, and waiting for more than ten years When her husband stretched out his hand to her, with expectant and thankful eyes, Qing Ji felt that she still wanted to run away very much.

"Kill...I want to kill...everyone who is disrespectful to my husband." Qing Ji's hand holding the juniper fan trembled, her eyes began to feel dizzy, and she could even feel the lines spinning inward, " Husband, Husband..."

Qing Ji's gaze rested on the Master who was limp on the bed with a pale face and was as fragile as glass that would shatter when lightly touched. Her love and affection surged up like sea water. Her neck was full of ambiguous marks. The hem was wrinkled, and even the waist was pinched.

Every time she saw one place, the rage in Qing Ji's heart surged up.

Such a Master stretched out his hand towards her.

"Ah, ah... my husband."

In the next second, her husband's hand was held by the hand of the tyrant who was annoying, inhuman, and notorious.

Also, cross your fingers.

Qing Ji couldn't take it anymore, Qing Ji...

He was knocked to the ground by someone who broke in from behind.

Bunyan easily pressed Qing Ji to the ground, looked at her with big blank eyes immediately, and greeted her sunny and friendly, as if he didn't see the virtuous king beside her at all.

As a super special Servant who was kneaded out of dough and added to the Holy Grail, it was unexpectedly reliable in this situation... what a ghost.

Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes froze, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly: "..."

Is this still lined up?

"Master, are you okay?" A gentle and kind-hearted Caster in a pure white dress appeared at the door, and looked over with extreme concern. He thought that something would happen to Qing Ji when she rushed over after returning. Ya Lily happened to be away, so she had to run over, but her eyes froze after seeing the two figures in delicate postures on the bed.

"Master? You can't do this kind of thing with your current body?"

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."

Of course she knows! ? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Ma'am, ma'am, understand, doesn't it look like she's the one being forced? ! ! ? ! ?

The author has something to say: First of all, thanks to Baoqin Guanxue and Lan Lie for their mines! =3=mua!

……

Wife: At least wait until the body recovers (intimate)

Gudazi:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Well, the author thinks so too, at least after the leg recovers.

There will be another ten chapters, and now I can only dawdle, so I will do it.