Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Even if he intervenes directly, his attitude towards the two goddesses will change.

"I do understand the importance of Miss Leticia."

"but……"

"In that case, why don't we just challenge the inheritance game of 'Perseus'?"

"Given the current level of incompetence of the leader of Perseus, we can get Miss Leticia without spending a penny, without going through so much trouble."

This is since the beginning of today's conversation.

This was arguably the point that confused Rias the most.

She has completely understood the importance of Leticia.

She also understood why an ordinary vampire could resist the final test of humans in the Dawn Period and establish a system to establish class rulers?

The feeling is that Leticia has such a great background.

So she was confused.

In this case, why not use the uniqueness of the community of "Perseus" to directly force the start of the Gift Game?

This was something that Perseus simply could not refuse.

Why should they expend so much energy?

"Snapped……"

With a flick of her finger, Rias suddenly felt her forehead being lightly flicked.

"Anyway, Greece is now under the control of Thousand Eyes."

"Don't go too far. You still have to be a little bit considerate of your face."

"And there is no need to provoke Greece now when there is no need. It's just some money."

Vitan stood up and stretched his arms upward with his hands crossed.

Rias, Gurefia, and Iryuri also stood up at the same time and came directly in front of Vitan.

"If they don't agree."

"Or maybe the two goddesses came out to interfere."

"Just be a little more straightforward and adopt this method."

His current increase in strength and his position as a three-digit legendary figure in the small garden gave him confidence he had never had before.

Be confident, even though you haven't reached the pinnacle of the small garden yet.

But this paradise of Asura gods and Buddhas has already had its own place.

I already have the capital to negotiate with the big guys who control the small garden.

Simply put, he has now moved beyond the realm of chess pieces and become a reserve player who can play chess himself.

"Okay, but who should go first tonight?"

Rias, who couldn't wait any longer, put her hands on her hips and asked in a tender voice.

They have been married for hundreds of years, how could they still have the mind of a shy little girl?

Anyway, she had to get at least one-third of Vitan's time tonight.

Relieve the pressure of the past two hundred years.

"Then let's go to your room Rias."

Vitan also directly reached out and embraced Rias' room, and gave Gurefia and Iruri an apologetic smile.

"You two should go back to your rooms for now. I'll be there in a while."

It’s not that there’s anything wrong with three people being together.

I believe that if Vitan proposed this, these three women would definitely not object.

But it is absolutely not okay to do that since I just came back today. That would be too disrespectful to them.

Gurefia and Ilyuri looked at each other and then nodded.

"we know."

……

It was already late at night.

In the headquarters of Samsara Paradise, in Gurefia’s room.

Vitan had just opened the door and walked slowly into the room. During this time, she saw Gurefia, who was wearing beige pajamas with a slightly open neckline and exuding charm, leaning on the head of the bed.

On the bedside table next to the bed there was a bottle of red wine, a goblet filled with red wine and an empty goblet.

Vitan also frowned and walked directly to Gurefia's bed, then lay on her bed in the same position as Gurefia.

"You must be very tired today."

Gurefia raised her head and glanced at the clock on the wall. The hands of the clock had pointed to four.

Then he picked up the red wine on the bedside table, filled the empty goblet, and handed it to Vitan.

"clang--"

The crisp sound of glass colliding, and the bright red liquid flowing smoothly down the throat.

"What's so tiring about this?"

"It's just Rias and Iruri. Even if they all come back together, it's nothing to me."

While talking.

Vitan's big hands had already grasped Gurefia's smooth and white shoulders.

After nearly two hundred years of physical contact, the thick and familiar masculine scent surrounding her made the usually cool and elegant Gurefia blush and tremble slightly.

"Who said you were this?"

"I was just saying that you just came back from another world, and you ended up being busy with so many things today."

Unable to hold back her eyes and rolling her eyes, Gurefia raised her head, and saw Vitan's smirking face.

She immediately realized that Vitan had deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.

The simple little hand reached directly to Vitan's waist and then twisted it hard.

Vitan also cooperated and showed an expression of pain.

"snort--!"

Gurefia then snorted softly, and the blush on her face gradually faded away.

"All right."

"Let's rest."

This long-lost experience of making love with his own woman really made him feel happy. This feeling was the kind of joy that he could never experience in the world of "No Game No Life" even if he changed his bed partners every day.

Because those women had physical relationships with him.

But to him, this feeling was no different from finding an inflatable doll.

Their only function is to vent sexual desire.

As for the girls he really likes, such as Gurefia and Rias, the love between them is the entanglement of spirit, spirituality, magic power and body.

I have said this countless times before.

This is the aspect that Vitan has always paid more attention to. If he really had that kind of stamp collecting fetish and was a man who wanted to have sex with every woman he saw, he would probably have so many women now that even a planet would not be able to accommodate them all.

"Wait a minute."

Gurefia directly grabbed Vitan's big hand that was already starting to cause trouble on her.

"I still have something to ask you about Miss Leticia."

"She still has some hidden secrets, and you didn't tell us directly."

Gurefia's tone was very confident, as if she had completely seen through Vitan.

"Eh."

Vitan also withdrew his hand and sighed softly.

"Sister Gurefia, you really haven't changed at all. You always put business first."

"Feel sorry."

"You can do whatever you want later. It's up to you."

Gurefia filled Vitan's glass with red wine again and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Ok?"

Vitan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Many images suddenly appeared in my mind.

"If you say that, I won't be sleepy anymore. Ask whatever you want."

"We can start right after asking."

Gurefia cannot always fully cooperate with him.

More importantly, the feeling that Gurefia's cooperation brought him was far better than that brought by the cooperation of other women.

But because of Gurefia's usual temperament.

In addition, when the relationship and identity between the two had not changed in the past, it was Gurefia's habit that she rarely cooperated with Vitan's strange ideas.

Everything is valuable because it is scarce.

It is the same in this respect.

For example, when you go to a bath center and experience quick service, you will indeed be excited at first, but if you go there often, your heart will actually become calm.

"You really are."

Having already anticipated that she might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow, Gurefia sighed softly.

"The reason why Miss Gurefia was able to crack various human final trials in the Dawn Period should be because her simulated star creation map is very special, and her identity as the original original."

"What is so special about her?"

In fact, under normal circumstances, Gurefia would never ask such questions.

But it was indeed because of Vitan's explanation just now that Leticia's importance had been infinitely elevated in Gurefia's heart.

Two hundred years of living on thin ice, coupled with her habit of treating Vitan as an older sister and wanting to look after her, made her want to know the answer involuntarily.

I want to use my wisdom to correct Vitan's decision and see if it is wrong.

"What kind of world do you think the small garden is?"

It has no beginning or end, and it can even be said that it has nothing to do with the questions raised by Gurefia.

But Vitan asked just like that, and Gurefia had no other choice but to start thinking directly.

"In my opinion, the box garden feels more like a combination of multiple universes than a world."

“A transit station connecting many small worlds.”

“A huge space that coordinates everything and everything.”

After hesitating for a few seconds, Gurefia immediately gave her answer.

“That’s right.”

“Even if it is just a collection of spaces, it is still a world.”

"And in every world, in every era, without excessive interference from external forces, there will be a trendsetter of the era, a darling of the world."

"I think you are clear about this."

It's like Issei Hyoudou in the world of High School.

Rentaro Satomi in the world of "Black Bullet".

Akabane Raimin in the world of "Clock Girls Don't Get Pregnant".