The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

Since entering the game, Makima has never had a dream.

In a realistic sense, those who close their eyes and lie in the game cabin are dreaming.Although sleeping peacefully, the brain is actually immersed in another world and working intensely.

The players who were already in the dreamland fell into a beautiful dream within a dream at night in the game.As if she was in the beach and sea with infinite scenery, she could hear the neighing of seagulls and the lapping of waves.The sun is intoxicating, the sand under the feet is as delicate as silk, and under the gentle sea breeze, there is an indescribable feeling.

Then she saw a figure in a long black dress.

The skirt that is blown by the wind and adheres to the skin sets off beautiful and elegant female curves.Although it looks like a slender and tall figure, the stretched shoulders are like a bird about to spread its wings, flowing with gentle power.

That's the back view.

People are used to putting their eyes on the backs of others, and so are players.So when she saw the woman who was looking into the distance, she didn't even react immediately: So, that person is me.

That was the initial state of Macchima on the login game page.

The woman in the black dress on the character card is mysterious and has a mysterious charm.When she turned her head, those golden eyes were burning with inhuman tenderness.Just relying on the eyes of the two facing each other, the soft flames radiate continuously, seeming to give infinite power.It is a happy thing to be looked at by such a pair of eyes, because people can constantly have a sense of security that they are loved by their relatives.

The player stares, and the woman on the opposite side also looks at her.Like the reflection in the mirror, she didn't feel anything wrong, and there was only an infinite calm like sea water in her heart.

The woman in the long black dress slowly extended her hand.come over. 』

When walking over, the player realized that he was wearing the same long black dress.She was standing very close to her, and those warm arms embraced her with a comfortable and caring aroma.The soft chest not only transmits the heartbeat, but also the temperature of the skin.She closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed the hug without any purpose.

Hugging that lasts for more than ten seconds will cause the body to produce oxytocin and dopamine. In addition to improving mood, it can also relieve loneliness and fear.The player has no fear of this world, but is occasionally inexplicably lonely. The same is true for Machima who wants to stand alone by the sea.

I am you and you are me. 』

Embracing each other without any edges and corners.Facing the reflection in the mirror, even the dominant demon will unconsciously show the most peaceful smile.We are one. 』

Believe in yourself more or less. 』

There was a loud "boom", which came from nowhere, countless ripples rippling in the dream space, and even the endless sea level fluctuated somewhat.As if she sensed the movements of the outside world, she let go of her embrace, and even a trace of her true feelings was put away, and no waves could be seen in the golden circle eyes.

Turned back to the goddess full of alienation on the character card.

wake up. 』

Saying this, the goddess opened her eyes.

The feeling of loss is overwhelming, and even the reality of the dream becomes suspicious after the illusion is far away.But—absolutely something happened.The player's personality was urging, and she subconsciously clicked on the game panel.

The noise outside the room grew louder.Sitting alone in the dark and quiet bedroom, the woman with her hair loosely tied faced her character card and fell silent.She thought she had read it wrong, but after turning it off and on again, the change still existed.

The synchronization rate between her and her has been adjusted up.

……

The noise outside the room was continuous, and it seemed that someone had malicious intentions, and was planning to use the noise offensive to toss the head of the house who worked all night the night before into a nervous breakdown.

In the end, Mazima had to put aside the strangely high synchronization rate, and opened the door to deal with the people and animals that made the noise first: the dogs were all driven downstairs and grounded, and the devil cat was shivering in the corner, And after a discussion with Maqima, who was rare and serious, the other principal criminal was ashamed, with an indifferent attitude.

"Ha, at least kicked you out of the room."

It would have sounded more convincing if he hadn't been covered with scrapes.

Bread, jam, coffee, salad.The breakfast on the table is very rich, it seems that the subordinates who eat and live here know to play a role, otherwise they may end up on the streets one day.Machima pulled out the chair and sat down, rubbing the corners of her eyes.The effects of the dream are still going on.It is obviously not a good thing that the synchronization rate has been increased hastily, and she is now in a slightly dizzy state.

I glanced at the character card, and sure enough.The system shows that more information is being downloaded in the background, and the download volume of several megabytes is endless.Obviously the increased value equals the forced increased load, which presumably has a direct effect on the player himself.

The 91% synchronization rate is indeed a bit dangerous.

Only 9% of the players in this body are in charge, and [-]% of the players will be overwhelmed if they are not careful.She still doesn't know what happens to those real players whose personalities have been completely overwritten.After trying to restore the synchronization rate, Maqima decided to wait and see for a while.

A glass of clear water was pushed in front of her, Shi Er was looking at her.

"Didn't you sleep well? You look so bad."

"No... just had a very long dream."

Thinking of the woman who was exactly like her in the dream, Maqima's eyelids drooped

Down. "I seldom dream, but this time I fell into it a little bit."

"Is it a bad dream?"

"...It was a very warm dream."

I don't know if I misunderstood what she said, but the tall black-haired man let out a groan, and it sounded a little weird. "I thought you'd shifted your interest to high school students recently, didn't you?"

Machima frowned. "what are you saying?"

"Because of the cursing master boy with strange bangs, he went to the high school of conjuration. I heard that he even hugged the young master of the Wutiao family later?"

Shi Er pursed the corners of his mouth, and a cold joke flashed in his green pupils. "If I remember correctly, you provoked a high school student in Kanagawa before, right? The high school student surnamed Kise came to Tokyo two days ago to express his gratitude to Miss Machima who saved his life. Calm down..."

"Miss, you are really busy."

Pava, who had been listening to them quietly, cautiously hid in the corner with the cat in his arms, looking back and forth between the two of them.

As a demon who just came to this world not long ago and has basically zero experience in dealing with things, what she relies on is the beast-like intuition honed from hell, and she can sense the danger from the outside world at any time.Whether he was caught by a one-armed muscular man or lived under the same roof with the pink-haired devil, Pava was always terrified on the outside, seemingly subdued by sugar-coated bullets, but in fact he was always playing tricks and trying to escape.

But at this moment, the soft bed and the rich food can no longer tempt Pava.She hugged the cat tightly to reduce the sense of existence to the greatest extent, and tried hard to restrain the urge to run away.The pressure in the room swept up, and she could hardly hold her head up.

"You talk too much, Shir."

——Woo, why did you let her, a demon who just left Novice Village, go through this!

Fuheshier frowned.There was some heat in his nose, he stretched out his hand to touch it, the hot blood made his pupils shrink slightly.Blood from heaven and curse is as delicious as a great tonic to demons.Even Pava, who was huddled in the corner, couldn't help poking his head, opening his mouth and screaming silently.

"...I didn't expect you to have such a hand." Shi Er said. "When did you learn it? I haven't seen you use it."

Machima, who smelled blood, remained unmoved. "Military dogs don't need to bark. You just need to serve when you need it."

"Starting to change the subject after being hit, do you think I'll give up? You still underestimate me."

Pressing the acupuncture point on the bridge of the nose to stop the bleeding, the black-haired man nonchalantly took out a few tissues, wiped his face and threw it aside.Lean forward with your arms on the table. "At least explain it, don't you think it's giving too much attention to conjurers?"

"Hey, is there any?"

The bleeding had stopped, and Fu Heisher looked at her speechlessly.Pava hugged the cat and looked at the two of them back and forth, not daring to show his breath.

In the end, the pink-haired woman sighed and spread her hands. "Well, there is a little concern."

"No way, I like humans, just like humans like dogs."

Shire is too close for something intimate.So Mazima reached out and stroked his hair, "And no matter who it is, they all like me very much."

She recited silently in her heart, except Wujo Wu.

The one who seems to be frivolous and casual, but has never let go of his vigilance is the strongest. Why don't he follow his friends and just admit defeat and surrender?It's a pity that even though he faced the lost Wujo Satoru twice, the six-eyed conjurer never succumbed to Machima from the bottom of his heart.This made the dominating demon a little distressed, what method should be used to deal with him is better.

Sure enough, we still need to increase our strength and attract more military dogs, right?

However, "It's fun to be jealous too. Don't worry, Gojo-kun won't bother us."

Pressed by the devil's hand on the top of his head, Fu Hei nearly burst into laughter with a sullen face. "I'm jealous?"

"Isn't it?" Mazima said lightly, but her words were extremely straightforward. "Perhaps for Shier, I kept in touch with different men when I was away from home, which instead restricted you from finding women. If you think about it from another perspective, jealousy and anger are indeed understandable."

"But no, Shi'er is my personal property after being rescued. No matter how hard it is, I have to endure it." The hand on Shi'er's head was pressed slightly, and Maqima emphasized softly. "It's okay to be jealous once in a while, but you must never go out and find other women."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and thought again. "Will you be too harsh on married men? If you can't help it, use your hands or props to deal with your desires."

"........."

The man's stunned expression was very cute, which somewhat pleased the pink-haired woman.After withdrawing her hand, she finally had some appetite, Mazima smiled slightly, and picked up a piece of toast dipped in jam.

"There is also breakfast, thank you for preparing it for me."

——Isn’t that, it didn’t answer the question at all?

Even at the age of being a father, and being rubbed with hair like a child, Fu Heisher's face was tangled, and finally he could only sit back in his seat discouraged, his expression froze into a complicated ball.Although I already know that Maqima is a woman who can occasionally hit a straight ball, but she can say such impactful words without embarrassment or embarrassment, even if her skin is as thick as him, she is willing to bow down.

"You woman..." How did you do it so badly.

The villain, Makema, remained calm and continued to enjoy her belated breakfast.Taking advantage of Shier's small sigh of relief, she suddenly lost interest in lowering the synchronization rate.Nothing bad, even stronger.

The other non-human in the room didn't think much of it.

Pava also experienced too much.It's just that she saw something bad in the morning, and she gritted her teeth and made up her mind: she must escape!

After finally coming to this world, I must not stay in this suffocating cage just for a bite of food!

Although the bed in Maqima's house is also very soft and comfortable, the muscular disabled man cooks delicious food and his blood smells even better, the cats also like it here, and even the toilet in the guest bedroom is automatically cleaned...

"We'll go to the public security headquarters in a while, little Pava."

The demon girl who was named was stiff all over, allowing Machima to pull her up after breakfast. "It's my decision to let you join, but it's best to get to know everyone in the magic class. With a job like this, I can get a better understanding of human society."

"How are you, are you happy?"

"Open, happy..." Pava whimpered silently, shaking into a devil's sieve.

Woohoo, the Great Demon King is really scary...

What should I do, I really want to kill a few humans to cheer myself up...