Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

He sensed a very familiar aura, an aura that he had captured many times but had never met its sight.

……

On this beautiful island, a bus is driving slowly on the coastal road.

All the people sitting in the car were students wearing the same uniform and looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Judging from the situation, this might be the school's field trip.

But at this moment when the whole class was very happy and cheerful, a blue-haired girl sat at the end of the vehicle, sighing softly.

"What's wrong, Shiori!"

"Didn't you sleep well last night? The scenery outside is very beautiful."

Next to him was a girl with a bobble hairdo and a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, who looked very youthful. She gently patted Shiori's shoulder.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Aihua."

Shiori's thoughts were interrupted. Although he still looked a little depressed, he still forced himself to smile.

After dealing with his good friend beside him, Shiori once again rested his chin on the back of his hand, looking out the car window at the cloudless sky and the endless blue sea.

My thoughts began to wander again.

At this moment, a very clear sound rang in Gokawa Shiori's ear? Or rather, inside his auricle.

"What's wrong? It's an important trip in your life, but you can't seem to get excited at all, Ona-chan."

"How can I enjoy my school trip peacefully after what happened a few days ago?"

Shiori sighed heavily again.

At this moment, at an altitude of about 5,000 meters above the Ormei Island, a warship that looks quite strange is staying there.

The floor extends into a semi-oval, with a chair at the center reminiscent of a captain's seat.

In addition, there are gentle stairs connecting the left and right sides. If you continue to go down the stairs, you can see the crew operating sophisticated instruments on the bottom floor.

The overall scenery is a bit dim, and the lights from the screens installed everywhere arrogantly declare their presence.

Standing next to the captain's seat was a tall man, bowing gently like a butler. He had permed curly hair and a high nose bridge that didn't look very Japanese. The young man in front of him was no different from the blond warm-hearted men that often appeared in comics.

Sitting in the captain's seat was a girl wearing a crimson military uniform who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Her hair was tied into two ponytails with a wide black ribbon. She had a petite body, a delicate face, round eyes like acorns, and a cigarette in her mouth.

Displayed on the screen in front of her was the scenery that Gokawa Shiori was currently seeing.

"Don't worry about it. After all, the first mission target is the most evil elf 'Nightmare', which is too difficult."

While holding the Kabejia in her mouth, Kotori comforted her somewhat frustrated sister.

Although I'm in black ribbon mode now, I can still express this kind of comfort.

"Even though you said that, I'm still very worried."

"What are you worried about?"

"The reason I failed last time might be because I'm a girl. After all, it's really weird for girls to fall in love with each other."

"It's hard for me to imagine myself in a relationship with a girl."

"How could the elves accept this?"

In the car, Gokawa Shiori continued to sigh.

She was originally just an ordinary high school girl, but one day, she was taken to a strange facility, Fraxinus, by her sister and announced her mission.

We need to make the elves fall in love with us, so that they can understand the beauty of this world and give up their destructive behavior.

She is a kind person, and after hearing her sister's story, she is willing to contribute her own strength.

Therefore, after searching for information from Ratatosk, their first target was the worst elf, Nightmare, who often appeared in reality.

However, the process can only be described as quite bleak.

Not to mention that she had followed her sister's instructions and successfully conquered the elf.

Even I myself have been in danger many times.

Therefore, she felt that her sister's ideas were quite unreliable.

"Kotori, I'm not shirking my responsibility."

"I just wonder if it would be better to give such a task to a boy who is better in all aspects."

"Only you, sister, can do this."

"The difficulty was too high last time. I'll use a different Pokémon next time. With the help of Ratatoskr, I'll definitely succeed."

It was Kotori's turn to sigh in the captain's room.

After all, she didn't want to set her sights on such a difficult option as 'Nightmare' for the first time.

What made her helpless was that the elves, who used to appear frequently before the plan started, now appeared very rarely.

There was no other choice but to target 'Nightmare'.

"Okay, I'll give it another try then."

While the two were talking like this.

The surrounding scenery and landscape began to change dramatically.

In the sky that had been clear until a moment ago, gray clouds began to swirl and swirl.

The clear sky turned into dark clouds, the calm sea turned into a strong wind, and the originally calm water surface turned into turbulent waves. It took no more than a minute.

In a short period of time, the landscape of the world in which Shiori and Kotori lived suddenly changed.

The sound of wind whistled past like an earthquake, and the trees growing around them shook violently. This was a storm equivalent to typhoon level.

"Kotori, this is..."

Shiori asked in a panic, and the panicked voice was not just Shiori's. The panicked voices of other students in the bus could be heard through the headset.

"Commander, a huge spiritual power fluctuation has been detected ahead."

"It is certain that the phenomenon before our eyes is not a natural phenomenon, but is created by elves."

The person who said this was a woman in her twenties, wearing a gray military uniform.

The casually tied hair and eyes with obvious dark circles give people a rather listless feeling.

Click——!

The Kabejia in her mouth was bitten to pieces, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Gokawa Kotori's mouth.

"Oune-chan, it's time for you to show your skills."

"Eh...?"

"Isn't it better to plan a little, Kotori?"

Shiori said with a little resistance.

No matter what, she likes real men, and she likes the interaction and love between men and women.

Even if it was for the sake of saving the elves, grinding a mirror with a young girl really made her feel scared.

"Don't worry, Onnai-chan. I've estimated your mood and success rate this time, and I've prepared what you want."

After saying this, Gokawa Kotori immediately cut off the call.

Then he turned his attention to the decadent woman.

"Reine, take out the prepared suit, summon One-chan here, and have her change into it."

……

Huge waves continued to pile up, and a powerful waterspout was slowly approaching the shore.

Dark clouds rolled and thunder rumbled!

But compared to the turbulent situation before, the current situation has slowed down a lot.

"Kotori, are you sure this is okay?"

The blue-haired man covered his flat chest with his hands, standing on the asphalt road, looking at the black typhoon not far away, his legs shaking slightly.

"Of course, no problem. I am helping you dress up like this according to your request, Ona-chan."

"As a man, I feel much better now that I am going to capture the elves."

Kotori's smug laughter could be heard through the headset.

"..."

"Hey, Kotori!"

"I wonder if you misunderstood something. I told you to find a man, not to turn me into a man..."

"Hey Hey hey……"

When Gokawa Shiori was complaining loudly to his sister, the change in the air made him hold his breath.

The two figures who had been fighting fiercely in the air collided with each other accompanied by an even more intense shock wave.

boom--!

At this moment, the most powerful hurricane ever created a storm, creating waves tens of meters high on the sea that hit the white beach directly.

Then, the two camps that were fighting fiercely in the air fell to the ground as if they were knocking each other away.

——It just happened to fall on the left and right sides of Shiori.

"Gudong..."

Shiori couldn't help swallowing.

The surrounding strong winds also weakened at this moment, or rather, the storm was slowly dissipating and turning into an ordinary gale of about level 10.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this moment, the girl standing on Shiori's left, with her long hair tied up high, walked towards him with a fearless smile on her face.

He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with orange hair, mercury eyes, and delicate features.

Of course, her outfit is even more distinctive.

A dark-colored coat with things that looked like belts all over the body.

His right hand, right foot and neck were all shackled, with broken chains connected to the padlocks.

"That's pretty impressive, Xixian. You're worthy of being my half."

"You actually tied with me with a record of twenty wins, twenty losses, and forty ties."

"However, this situation will come to an end today."

"No, the one who will win the next battle is not Yekushi but Yui-chan."

On the other side was a girl with her long hair braided into a braid, and her face was exactly the same as the girl called Yekushi.

In terms of clothing, this girl is extremely similar to Yejushi.

The only minor difference is that the style of the straitjacket is opposite to that of Yejushi, namely the neck, left hand and left foot.

What should I say!

The sense of incongruity is even stronger, with the erotic restraint suit and the way of speaking that is similar to Rokuko plus the chuunibyou.

It's really hard to describe.

"Humph, stop joking. The one who truly deserves the name of Yamai is me. Hurry up and admit the whole truth."

"No, the one who can survive is Xixian, and Yejushi is not worthy of the name of Yamai."

"..."

"Puff, the dark magic spear."

Xixian covered her lips and laughed out loud without any hesitation.

“Don’t laugh…Aaaaaah!”

Yejushi yelled with his face flushed, then spread out his hands, and the chains extending from his right hand and neck made a clanging sound.