Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

It was simply because he really didn't think that his own king would be able to contend against that monstrous treasure.

“It’s not just that.”

"I brought back a magic weapon this time that will help Saber win and will never lose."

That is at this moment.

The petri dish that was originally filled with liquid suddenly emitted a brilliant light.

The breath of life seemed to be spreading around at this moment.

"You will never lose?"

After muttering to himself for a long time, Lancelot's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Could it be..."

……

"It seems that you had a good rest just now, ma'am."

The time soon came to midnight.

Vitan sat on the chair and said with a smile while looking at Irisviel who was sitting quietly on the bed opposite him.

“But it’s far from good.”

Irisviel gave a wry smile.

"So, what do I do next?"

"How can I cooperate with you?"

With her hands on her thighs, Irisviel's eyes kept looking around the room, left and right, front and back.

Whenever she met Vitan's eyes, she would quickly lower her head to hide her panic.

"Well, it's very simple."

"First of all, ma'am, you need to relax."

"Then take off your shoes and socks and lie on this."

"what?"

Irisviel was obviously stunned for a moment.

Immediately, two blushes appeared on her face.

Ah!

The society today is definitely not the same as it was in the past.

However, because Irisviel was born not long ago, her thoughts and ideas are still very different from those of other girls.

Lying down in front of a man other than her husband and exposing her feet.

For her, these are all things worth being embarrassed about.

"Do you want this?"

"of course."

"After all, no matter what, I have to completely peel off your soul, madam."

"This extremely delicate operation will definitely require you, Madam, to fall into a coma."

"If I stand, I won't be able to continue what I'm doing next."

Vitan spread his hands, feeling very helpless.

"Yes……"

"That's right..."

The shyness on Irisviel's face became even stronger, but she quickly nodded her head and took off her shoes and socks gracefully and with minimal movement.

Then she tidied the bed and pillows.

She lay down on it carefully, with her two snow-white arms placed neatly on both sides of her body.

Then, she stared at Vitan with her big crimson eyes.

The pink lips opened and closed.

Although no sound came out, it could still be seen from her mouth shape.

She was talking.

Say, what to do next.

"Next..."

Vitan stood up from his seat, took two steps towards Irisviel, and came in front of Irisviel.

"Ma'am you don't need to do anything."

A light, fresh scent, like that of jasmine, began to linger.

Suddenly, Irisviel felt her eyelids become heavier.

He hadn't lasted more than a few seconds before he fell into a deep sleep.

"I'll do it."

Chapter 4 k Stripping the Soul

"Is this really okay?"

Lancelot actually did not leave, but had been hiding in this room.

He already deeply understood the importance of the silver-haired woman lying on the bed, and her importance to his own king.

If the master of his house didn't handle this matter well, the king of his house would probably be extremely angry.

It's the same even now that they have signed the contract.

"Of course no problem."

Vitan gave Lancelot a displeased look.

When it comes to the ability to play with souls, no race in any world can surpass the demon race.

Especially him.

He has toyed with so many people's souls that it is difficult to count them.

"Also, you can go out now."

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the door, Vitan said without raising his head.

"go out?"

Lancelot touched his head, not quite understanding what Vitan meant.

"Why? Are you, the Merry Knight, ready to take a look at the beautiful body of the newborn girl?"

"what……"

After a cry of surprise, Lancelot's face hidden under his armor twitched a few times.

He should have asked the question, but he swallowed it back.

The body created by magic power also turned into ether particles again and disappeared in the room.

If it were any normal time, he would just move around the house freely without going through so much trouble.

But if he was caught in the room by his own king, there would be no way to explain it.

Lancelot left.

Vitan was also standing in front of Irisviel's window, carefully looking at the person sleeping on the bed.

This girl has a curvy figure, a delicate and lovely face, beautiful long silver hair that looks like the Milky Way, and is as quiet as the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

He stretched out his Lushan claws towards the proud bulge.

If there was anyone else standing nearby, they would definitely think it was a crime scene where a gangster was committing a crime.

but!

The moment that hand touched Irisviel, the kind of thief thing that everyone loved to see didn't happen.

Instead, it was like inserting one's hand into a wormhole in space and sinking deeply into it.

One more second.

Golden light and blue light burst out directly from the place where Vitan's hand was inserted.

The light intertwined and entangled with each other, and the dazzling white light directly illuminated the entire room.

The red and blue interwoven knight's scabbard was formed just like that.

The scabbard is decorated with golden metal inlaid with eye-catching blue enamel, and engraved with long-lost fairy words.

"Got it. 'Avalon'."

"The final piece of the puzzle that will lead me to certain victory."

——"Avalon"!

It is the scabbard of the sword of promised victory (Excalibur) held by King Arthur Altria Pendragon. It is the deadly scabbard of the fairy country, King Arthur's third treasure, and a paired scabbard with the holy sword.

Cambridge's ability is absolute immortality.

It has the ability to hold injuries and stop aging. If released with its true name, it will break down into tiny parts and unfold in the air to protect the holder from any interference.

When in full protection, it is virtually impossible to harm the holder. It is an "absolute protection" that ignores all magic and physical attacks and can even bounce back attacks.

A treasure that reaches the realm of magic, ignoring all physical interference and interference from parallel worlds. It is the strongest guardian known to this world, and can form an absolute defense that even the five major magics cannot reach.

"Okay, now comes the most important step."

After collecting his thoughts, Vitan stretched out his left hand and rolled up his left sleeve.

The boiling magic power seemed to be disturbed, appearing on Vitan's skin and condensing into strange black patterns.

"——The ruler of darkness, the operator of souls, this is the power of the King of Judgment, it is..."

Obscure spells were being transmitted in this space.

Then, countless light grey magic threads floated and danced in the surrounding space like water plants.

The black lines on Vitan's skin became more obvious, becoming deeper, ominous, darker and more disordered.

Black weapons were constantly rising from his entire body, and he looked as if he was wrapped in a thick black fog.

"It's really troublesome to do this kind of delicate work."

Vitan complained a little impatiently, enduring the slight tingling sensation in his mind.

Without wasting any more time, he placed his hand on Irisviel's chest.

It continued to sink, just like the surface of a lake.

Found it, Irisviel’s soul...

At the same time, Vitan's hands did not stop, and his other free left hand directly clasped Irisviel's forehead, and the magic power flowed through his palm and began to invade her brain directly.

——Memory and personality are completely stripped away and tampered with.

At the same time, he was also carefully avoiding the core of the Holy Grail made by the Einzberns.

Aim and peel!!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The severe pain was still transmitted to Irisviel who was in a deep sleep.

She also let out a very piercing cry, and wanted to move her hands and feet but was fixed by the golden ropes that emerged directly from the bed.

I have said this countless times before.

Stripping away the soul is actually a very painful thing. This pain is even several times more painful than cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

But in reality, this is the least painful way.