As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

Although he was just talking nonsense.

It wasn't just the two of them who had reached their limit. Violence came at a price. Roy himself really didn't have a drop at all and could hardly feel the existence of his kidneys.

But seeing the two girls being more docile than ever before, the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction I felt was completely worth all the effort.

Hugging the two soft little beast girls, Roy felt a wave of sleepiness sweeping over him.

However, just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard Alice's sigh.

"It's not always a good thing when the master is too powerful."

"It seems that the two of us alone cannot satisfy the master."

Charlotte replied, "Should you be worried?"

“There are still so many people waiting in line.”

Alice became optimistic: "That's right."

"Even if two people aren't enough, three or four can come together. We can take turns or come together. If we all work together, we will definitely satisfy the master." Alice enjoyed the bright future and looked forward to it very much.

Charlotte jokingly said, "Tsk, tsk, there are five of them in total, one for each day, all come together on Saturday and have Sunday off, so every day is almost different."

Poking Roy's cheek, the little red cat laughed out loud: "Why, look how happy you are, are you getting excited?"

What the hell am I excited about?

Roy is self-aware.

If you have to use 70% of your strength to deal with one girl, you have to use 140% to deal with two girls. It is completely overloaded.

It's okay once in a while, but how can I do it every day?!

Not to mention, five of us together, do you think I've lived too long?!

Give me a day off! Thank you so much! Even capitalists would cry if they saw this, right?!

Roy admitted that for a moment, he was a little moved.

But when I thought about the girls whose bloodlines were more extraordinary than each other and whose fighting abilities were stronger than each other, after being excited, fear followed!

"So, how do you feel about... well, falling asleep, I guess?"

"Well, the master must be tired too."

The girls smiled at each other and gave him a light kiss goodnight.

Not daring to respond to the two girls' expectations, Roy could only fall asleep to escape reality.

Chapter 112: Elders Questioning and Seeking Protection

After feeding the cats and dogs thoroughly, Roy's half-month indulgence came to an end, and his life returned to normal.

The next night, with clear eyes and a light-footed pace, Roy, along with Charlotte, Alice, Robert, and Theresa, who had just arrived in the capital, went to the Lionheart City treasury to check the body of the Black Dragon Nidhogg.

In the past, being able to walk side by side with the king of a country and the savior hero should have been a proud and complacent honor.

However, Roy could not feel honored when the two big guys exuded a terrifying aura on his left and right.

"You've been indulging yourself quite a bit lately, kid. I don't intend to interfere in your private affairs, but as a man, indulging in sensual pleasures all day will only harm you!"

"I agree. You're a Saint Guardian after all. Even if you don't believe in the Goddess, you should still abide by the rules. Even if you don't seek abstinence, you should still exercise moderation. Overindulgence won't do you any good, you know?"

The critical gaze of an elder was on their faces, and both of them had complicated expressions, as if they were looking at something incredibly disgusting.

Roy could only respond with an awkward but polite smile and said yes repeatedly.

if not?

Should I tell them that your daughter is as fierce as a lion or a tiger at night, and your saint is as gentle as a succubus?

It's obvious that they are teasing me, not me teasing them!

I'm so angry! When will men finally stand up and not have to endure this kind of criticism? I never even thought about indulging myself, okay?!

At least not before being pushed onto the bed.

"Speaking of which, you really dared to attack the Saint..." Robert's breathing was a little heavy, and his tone was tinged with ferocity. "Even if you are a dragon-slaying hero, don't forget that your earliest oath was to Charlotte. You have an idea of ​​who is the first."

Roy's heart sank when he heard this, and he couldn't even force out a smile.

Honestly, after finding out about his two-timing, it was a good thing his future father-in-law didn't tear him apart. Now asking for partiality was a huge step back.

Roy had discussed this with Charlotte and the others before. They could discuss their own issues in private, but they still had to be accommodating and pretend to be nice in front of their elders to make them happy.

The problem is that there is more than one elder nowadays.

"Haha, Your Majesty, you're joking. Oaths are oaths, but Roy is the Saint's guard. The agreement here clearly states that the guards must dedicate their bodies and minds to the Holy Light - and now the spokesperson for the Holy Light is none other than the Saint." Theresa had a smile on her face and was as kind as the Virgin Mary, but there was no smile in Theresa's eyes, making her look as creepy as a statue of the Virgin Mary without painted eyes.

However, Rob was no pushover. He immediately let out an angry laugh, scorching the air. "That's ridiculous! Aren't the principles of the Holy Light completely bullshit? Our kingdom's oath states that sworn knights must pledge their loyalty and be as close as family! Aren't family members closer than your guards, saints, and so on?!"

It was obvious that the Lionheart was in a very bad mood. He even threw away the aristocratic etiquette in front of outsiders and was almost swearing.

Of course, such arguments would never lead to any conclusion, so they quickly looked left and right, giving each other different but equally kind smiles.

"Kid/Roy, which one is more important? Take care of yourself."

Are you kidding me? Rob is fine, but when did You, Theresa, become Alice's parent?!

The two elders both wanted to help their sisters gain an advantage, and the pressure they brought was completely different from that of the girls, which gave Roy a headache.

Unlike Charlotte and the others, she couldn't coax the elders, let alone use her family status to suppress them.

Roy had always imagined a wonderful life with two high-ranking bosses as his backers, where he could travel all over Viszea without fear. He didn't expect that these two would come to him to strengthen him instead of helping him!

Fortunately, just when Roy was in a dilemma, two girls stepped forward and protected him behind them.

"Damn old man, why are you always giving him a hard time? I don't care whether it's important or not, okay?!"

Faced with Charlotte's questioning, Robert's momentum instantly decreased by half, like a lion that was poured with a bucket of cold water, turning into a helpless cat.

"Charlotte, I'm doing this for your own good..."

"Go away! If it's really for my own good, just keep your mouth shut!"

Charlotte forcibly pushed her tall and strong old father away.

On the other side, Alice said indifferently: "Thank you for your concern, Lady Theresa, but Alice doesn't care about that kind of thing."

"But......"

"Alice doesn't care."

"but......"

"I really don't care."

"Even if you share a man, status is important..."

"not give a damn about."

Under Alice's ruthless three consecutive attacks, no matter how eloquent Theresa was, it was useless.

Even when she wanted to glare at Roy again, Alice blocked her with her arms open like a mother hen protecting her chicks, and she had to give up in the end.

Escorted by the two girls, Roy went straight forward, leaving Rob and Theresa behind, looking a little pitiful.

Although they were unhappy, Rob and Theresa knew very well that the boy was not the kind of scumbag who would cheat on his wife.

He and they have shared life and death countless times, risking their lives. Even they have no right to interfere in this relationship, and it is impossible for them to really break up the couple.

However, looking at the closeness between their beloved daughter/saint and Roy, they both frowned at the same time, and even felt a little sympathy for each other.

"Love is terrible."

"Feel the same."

Charlotte angrily warned, "Don't worry about that stinky old man. Next time he makes trouble, just tell me to intervene!"

"Lady Theresa is completely worrying too much. Alice doesn't care about status, so the master doesn't need to care either." Alice spoke with concern in the same soft voice.

Looking at the deep love in the eyes of the two girls, Roy felt happy but also a little overwhelmed.

Stop it, I'm scared!

We usually argue so fiercely, why are you all defending me today?!

Well, this may have something to do with what happened last night.

Roy discovered that since the outcome of last night's battle, which had completely satisfied them, both of them had become much more docile than usual.

Needless to say, Alice exuded a more gentle atmosphere than usual. Even Charlotte was smiling all the time today, holding her arm and unwilling to let go.

Otherwise, in the past, even if they were protecting their own family outside, they would definitely have a small quarrel in private, arguing over who got the first credit.

Sure enough, the outcome in bed determines one’s status in the family!

Thinking of this, no matter how sore his kidneys were, Roy couldn't help but straighten his back!

After a while, Roy and his group arrived at the treasure house.

Originally, the dragon's corpse was a crucial trophy, but considering the relationship with Bahamut, Robert ordered the burial of several of the seven great dragons on the grounds that the dragons were contaminated by the black dragon and were too dangerous, and only took the corpse of the pure-blooded dragon as a trophy.

Now in Krolaen, Malygos' body has been buried, only Nidhogg's body is still preserved.

In the previous battle with the black dragon, Roy, who had bathed in a large amount of black dragon blood, had already obtained the black dragon's bloodline power and no longer needed to draw on the black dragon's heart to gain power.

Nidhogg's body was left behind for only one reason.

Looking at the dragon that had brought war to the kingdom and caused the entire dragon race to fall, the Lionheart's tone was solemn: "Nidhoggr is the culprit who caused the dragon race to fall. We must study and understand the power that caused his fall."

Chapter 113 A Threat to Everyone

"Nidhoggr is the culprit who caused the dragon race's downfall. We must study and understand the power that caused his downfall."

Robert spread his hands and said helplessly, "That being said, I'm not good at detecting supernatural powers, so I can only ask the two seniors to help me."

Extraordinary bloodlines have their own specialties. Even though [Lionheart] is a golden-level bloodline with explosive power that can rival that of the dragon clan, and the strongest flame among all extraordinary powers, he is still mediocre in perception.

However, the Holy Light of the Holy Nun is naturally sensitive to evil forces. Moreover, she has experienced hundreds of years and is knowledgeable, so it is most appropriate to ask her to detect it.

Although there are differences in Roy's emotional emphasis, the matter is of great importance and Theresa dare not neglect it.

She held her plump chest and solemnly declared to Robert, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty. The power that has brought down the dragon race is not only a crisis to the kingdom, but also a threat that all of humanity must take seriously. I will do my utmost to defeat it."

After nodding slightly, Robert turned his gaze to Roy again.

Before Roy could speak, Roy's voice was already echoing in his mind impatiently.

"Oh, Senior, this kid Rob has become more pleasant to talk to!"

"what?"

"At times like these, we need a leader with rich experience, extraordinary bloodline, and extensive knowledge to come forward and explore the true nature of the demonic phenomenon! It seems that it is time for..."

"It's time for me to step forward."

Ignoring Rowling's words, Roy decisively projected the Dragon King's residual soul, and the latter also cooperated to interrupt Rowling's delusion.

The ancient demigod, even with a remnant soul, still carries an inviolable majesty.

No matter whether he is the current king or the hero who saves the world, they cannot help but show some respect.

"My name is Theresa, and I'm honored to meet His Majesty the Dragon King."

Bahamut's eyes were a little dazed, as if he admired Theresa very much. "You're welcome. I've heard from Roy that you've done more to save the tribe than I have. This era belongs to you. There's no need to be so reserved with the souls of the past."

"Lord Bahamut has extraordinary insights. However, even I am a little excited to meet a demigod from ancient times." Theresa relaxed a little and joked.

"Haha, to me, the power of Holy Light is actually more fresh."

The two senior executives had a friendly business exchange, which made Rowling jealous.

"Why, why don't you let me come out?!"

"Didn't you say that? We need a boss who is experienced, has seen a lot, and has extraordinary bloodline. In these aspects, are you better than Bahamut?" Roy asked in his heart.

Rowling was choked to death and fell silent.

Why is it that this guy has so many big shots on his side, and she finally wants to pretend for a while, but she doesn't even have a chance?!

"Enough of the small talk, let's get down to business."

Bahamut and Theresa stepped forward together, lowered their hands towards the remains of the black dragon, and released their perception.