Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

Livilia nodded at Roland and turned around. Ais looked at Roland steadily and waved her hand, which was rare.

"Goodbye."

Livilia looked at Ai Si in surprise, then looked at Roland, her eyes wandering between the two of them for a few times, but in the end she sighed helplessly, said nothing, and walked deeper with Ai Si.

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By the time Roland walked out of the dungeon, the Tower of Babel had become much more lively, with a constant stream of adventurers coming and going, and whether they were returning or going in, they were all noisy.

But wherever Roland passed, it was as if there was a barrier that drove away idlers, and the adventurers around him consciously kept a certain distance from him.

"That's the guy, right? He didn't even bring a weapon... He's too arrogant."

"Idiot, didn't you see the fairy next to him? That's the strongest weapon, right? Even the magic weapons of Hephaestus's family may not be able to compare to it."

"At least we need some armor. It would be disrespectful to the dungeon if we don't have any equipment at all."

Listening to the whispers around him, Roland remained calm. He was not Farley, and it was impossible for him to be liked by everyone. Moreover, the title of hero had not yet been deeply rooted in people's hearts, so it was normal for people to criticize him.

However, it is not to say that he underestimated the dungeon. The reason for not taking weapons is that if other weapons are used, Esther will be jealous. As for protective gear, it is even simpler. The current protective gear in this world is not as strong as Roland's skin defense. If the attack can really hurt him, an extra layer of protection that is not even as good as a layer of paper will be useless.

After walking out of the Tower of Babel, Roland quickly returned to his temporary residence.

As soon as I opened the door, the rather undignified goddess pounced on me like a puppy welcoming her owner home.

"Welcome back, Roland-kun. I thought you would spend the whole day in the dungeon. After all, your progress in the early stages shouldn't be able to stop you."

The lovely goddess had a happy smile on her face and came to Roland skipping and jumping.

"Well, after all, with Esther here, it can't be said to be difficult, but this kind of place is indeed suitable for training."

Roland answered casually, placing his hand on the excited Hestia's head, making the goddess suddenly smile.

"Well, let's update our ability values ​​next!"

"it is good."

Roland nodded and did not refuse. After all, he was going to create his own clan, and it would be better not to expose the fact that he could update his ability values ​​independently.

When they entered the room, Roland just lay down on the sofa and took off his coat, and his expression changed.

Come to think of it, he seemed to have updated it on his own yesterday?

Although it was easy to fool this goddess who trusted him unconditionally, Roland did not want to leave such an omission. While taking off his shirt, he began to extract the experience from the ability values ​​he updated yesterday.

That's right, after analyzing the art of grace, in addition to locking himself and changing the panel, he can also freely extract the experience that should have been fixed.

For other adventurers, the purpose of experience is to accelerate growth, but for Roland, it is just to use this growth process to master his own power. The experience itself used to accelerate has no effect on him.

Where should I put it?

Roland, unable to find a use for these precious experiences at the moment, simply threw them into the talismans that were still slowly recovering.

When Hestia naturally sat on Roland's back, making Roland's skin begin to feel the delicate and soft feeling, the update of the ability value began.

A faint blue light bloomed from behind Roland like water waves, and the sacred words seemed to have life, slowly floating in the air.

Hestia focused on watching the constantly jumping and changing sacred words, memorizing Roland's new ability values ​​in her heart.

Roland

Lv.1

Strength: i(0) → a(882)

Durability: i (0) → b (795)

Smart: i(0) → s(998)

Agility: i (0) → b (747)

Magic: i (0) → a (853)

magic--

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Skill--

Thousands of Wisdom-

Any magic below this level of wisdom can be learned, regardless of the prerequisites.

Possibility Incarnate

Super-speed growth, every time the talent reaches the upper limit, there will be a stronger breakthrough.

The Favored

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All options related to luck will always lead to the most desirable results.

Hestia looked at Roland's new ability value in disbelief. She was completely stunned, and her blue pupils seemed to be frozen.

"is that a lie……"

In less than half a day of dungeon exploration, he had almost grown to the top level. Even if a god were to do the same thing, he would not be able to achieve such a result.

Although Hestia has no experience in granting favors to others, it does not mean that she lacks common sense. After all, in this game in the underworld, the strength of the family is also an important means of demonstrating status. Gods often show off the information of their outstanding children.

But Hestia had never heard of such a situation. It was not just abnormal, it was simply horrifying.

Before Roland went out today, Hestia had imagined that Roland's proficiency might exceed 1. This was not because Hestia underestimated Roland. Although his level was only lv, he had a strong advantage when killing low-level monsters. But compared with him, those monsters were too weak, and the experience points they could give were always limited.

Even if one person kills all the monsters on several floors, he may not be able to gain such a high level of experience. This can be called the upper limit of level 1!

An adventurer who could reach this level at level 1 was almost certain to become a famous senior adventurer in Orario in the future as long as he didn't die, not to mention that Roland only took one day.

Possibility incarnates...

Hestia looked at that brief skill carefully, as a manifestation of her true nature. Perhaps this answer was the best explanation.

In other words, compared to Roland's true power and potential, even if only a little bit of it was brought out, the level 1 capacity is far from enough?

This is no longer a situation that can be described as heroic, it is a complete cheat.

I'm afraid that in the fantasy novels written by children in the underworld, they would not easily adopt such exaggerated settings.

Compared to those heroes who are favored by all gods and walk the mortal world as gods, Roland is more like a true god who is slowly regaining his power.

It was as if the grace that could sublimate possibilities could not understand Roland's power at all, and could only keep picking up the ice that floated to the surface, but could not see the towering icebergs under the sea.

"Roland-kun! I love you so much!"

Hestia could no longer hold back her excitement, so she hugged Roland, ignoring her previous doubts and smiled sincerely.

Rather than worrying, as long as Roland himself could benefit, it would be enough to make her feel happy and proud, and everything else was insignificant.

"Well……"

Feeling a certain proud part of Hestia being squeezed into different shapes by his arms, Roland couldn't help but sigh at the goddess who had no vigilance. However, as a beneficiary of the benefits, he didn't intend to pretend to be a gentleman and stop Hestia with righteous words.

Besides, there is a more important thing that comes first.

Under the nourishment of the dragon talisman, the talisman that had not yet fully recovered had its recovery progress increased.

Although it was only a tiny amount, as the master of this divine power, Roland knew that the talisman had indeed grown, as if a few hours of time had been omitted.

The power of the talisman has always been very picky, but it was beyond Roland's expectation that the experience points of grace could be absorbed by it.

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem strange. After all, the state of the talisman itself is very similar to Roland.

The essence of the divine power still exists, but it takes time to recover and make up for the overdraft. This divine power is one with Roland himself, so it is natural that he can use it.

From this point of view, the value of the dungeon to Roland has also increased a lot. However, Roland, who has always had unconventional ideas, has a bolder idea.

The power of the spell itself only requires experience points, there is no stipulation on whose experience points they belong to, right? Can I use someone else's experience points?

Rather than going to a dungeon and working hard to fight monsters, isn't it better to just exploit the ready-made ones?

If this is the case, the revival of the talisman will probably make quite amazing progress in this world.

When he thought of this, Roland's mouth curled up in a meaningful arc, and his bright red pupils revealed obvious joy.

I didn't expect that an unexpected action would lead to such a reward. Fate is indeed on my side.

"Hestia, you are truly the most amazing goddess."

"Hey, hey, I'm not that good."

Looking at Hestia who was feeling elated because of his compliments, Roland shrugged helplessly. He didn't know why, but the girls around him didn't seem to be more mature than him in terms of mental age, so he had to play the role of protector most of the time.

In this regard, Medea, Irisviel and others are similar.

After that, check whether the experience value is really what you expected.

However, before that, he needs a dependent family of his own.

Chapter 125: Sustainability: Fishing Out the Pond

Roland woke up in confusion, and immediately felt something heavy pressing on his chest.

The weight gives you a warm and comfortable feeling, like a cat poking its head out of your bed.

Roland realized what was happening and slowly lifted the quilt.

Esther, with her silver hair casually draped behind her, was looking at Roland with a faint gaze. Her creamy skin pressed tightly against Roland's body, her beautiful face was flushed, and her cherry-colored lips slightly opened and closed, uttering an ethereal sound.

"Owner?"

Roland's breathing stopped for a moment, not because Esther ran into his quilt, but because of her current attire.

"Esther, where are your clothes?"

Roland spoke in a calm and gentle tone. It was not until this moment that he truly felt his own growth. If he had not seen even more enchanting scenes in the Einzbern Castle, he would probably not be able to remain so calm now.

"With this... In front of the master, just having socks is enough."

With a sound as clear as water drops, Esther tugged at the only piece of clothing on her body—a pair of black over-the-knee socks.

The clothes woven by magic have the same elasticity as the real ones, and the rebound of Esther's skin creates a sensational scene. Compared with being naked, leaving only a pair of over-the-knee socks, it is more charming.

Coupled with Esther's beautiful face, which showed a pure expression as if she didn't understand the current situation at all, it made her look even more charming.

"Are you dissatisfied with your knee-high socks?"

Because of Roland's silence, Esther's extremely beautiful face came closer, causing Roland's heartbeat to speed up a little.

Esther looked at Roland like this, leaned back, and raised her toes.

"Although I can't take off my socks here, but if it's the master..."

"stop--!"

Roland stopped Esther's action with his backhand.

"If I keep going like this, I feel like my reputation is going to be ruined again. I've been giving up my hand fetish for a long time, so let's just keep my XP within the normal range."

Moreover, the perception that socks are more important than clothes is really hard to understand.

Roland glanced at Hestia, who was hugging a pillow and sleeping badly beside him, and decided to get up quickly before the matter got out of hand.

"Owner……"

Esther moaned softly, blinked her eyes, and felt the tickling touch on her toes, her eyes became hazy.

"Ok?"

Roland found himself holding the tip of Esther's sword without knowing when, and his eyes were filled with regret.

Do my hands have a mind of their own?

After thinking for a while, feeling the smooth and delicate touch in his hands, Roland simply continued kneading.

"Didn't the master say to stop? Why are you…"

But I don’t know if Esther was too natural or a little bit sinister, she launched a ruthless finishing blow at Roland.

"I don't even know where the end of the universe is, how can I know this?"

Roland sighed, and decided to go with the flow. While Hestia was still asleep, he used whatever was available to resolve the early morning restlessness.