Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

"Aha? It's impossible to believe that the tyrant of Rome said such chivalry words."

Liang Yiluo shook his head exaggeratedly, that expression was really annoying.

"By the way, this is your Master, right?"

Liang Yiluo suddenly dragged Sajo Ayaka to Nero's face. One of the two masters and servants now was hoisted like a grilled pig, his limbs were twisted off, and his appearance and internal organs were greatly traumatized; The other was embarrassed. The uniform 14 on his body had many slits, and his long hair was also dyed with dust.

"Does Qing want to use my player to threaten me?"

As if watching a reptile, Nero spoke to Liang Yiluo disdainfully.

"No, no, no! How could I do this! Don't look scared at this little magician, but my eyes won't lie to me. Her heart is stronger than many people. If you take her If you threaten you, this magician might commit suicide. From this point of view, she is indeed worthy of you, the King of Rome, Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germani Kus!"

Liang Yi said, spreading his hands.

"Of course! How can my player be a cowardly person!"

"Your name is so long, it's really troublesome to pronounce!"

"How can Qing understand my honor! A humble crawler like you is only worthy to crawl on the ground!"

"It's really sharp-edged mouth, just don't know you for a while, can you still say it!"

Liang Yiluo laughed and said, for his captives and prisoners, he has always been very generous.

"By the way, your Master spell has already been used."

"Does Qing think so, I will give up the player? Qing really underestimated me. The contract between me and the player is not that simple!"

The Lord of Rome spoke arrogantly, looking at Luo Zhen's eyes, he was looking at a trilobite.

"Too worthy of training! Lord of Rome, you make me excited! I really want to see you pursuing me passionately and begging me for love!"

Liang Yiluo said happily suddenly.

"Wishful thinking! Is there a problem with Qing's head?"

Liang Yiluo slowly shook his head, and suddenly said to Medea: "Take out your treasure! Our Majesty needs more intense and more enthusiastic treatment!"

Medea sneered at Nero, and took out a lightning-like dagger from the generous robe. It was the manifestation of her name of "betrayal", which belonged exclusively to Medea's treasure-broken. The Talisman of All Dharma!

This is a treasure that can cut all contracts!

Pulling Ayaka across the sand, let the master and servant look at each other, and both of them smiled and said with a deep smile: "Little magician, I will give you two choices now. First, I will face you first. To torture the king of Rome to death, and then torture you to death, what about this choice?"

Sajo Ayaka shook her head in fear, this option is not good at all!

"Don't like this? Then there is a second one. Actually, I am a good person and don't want to kill people easily. I think you are also a magician. How about? Can you give me the ownership of Nero? Don’t worry, as long as you hand over her ownership to me, I can promise you that I will never kill her, and I have also prepared a way for you to survive. You know, you are here now Fuyuki City, you may die at any time!"

"I…"

"Players, don't believe this villain's words! Don't worry, I am the king of Rome, so how can I be afraid of death?"

Seeing Sajo Ayaka's shaking, Nero said loudly.

"To shut up!"

Liang Yiluo suddenly took out a mouth ball and brought it up to Nero very skillfully.

"Woo, Qing...uh!"

Tighten the button and clap his hands. Liang Yiluo watched with satisfaction that the tyrant had a spherical body in his mouth, and the two belts were wrapped behind his head. Amid the whimper, the spit overflowed from the gap between the mouth ball and his lips, and his limbs were Bundled together, it is simply a queen who is being trained. In this ruined ruin, there is also a hint of fornication.

Nero struggled, but the more struggling, the more her saliva would overflow from her mouth, dripping down the corner of her mouth to the ground.

After discovering this situation, she could only stare at Liang Yiluo with hatred and shame.

"I don't like the look in your eyes..."

Liang Yiluo frowned, took out a dagger again in his hand, and placed it danglingly on Nero's only intact wrist.

Liang Yiluo slowly said to Sajo Ayaka, "Have you not decided yet? I count three times. If I still can't make a decision, I will break her wrist."

"Wait! I promised! I promised your second condition! Please let Nero go!"

Sajo Ayaka suddenly cried out bitterly, and she knelt down on the ground, shouting in grief.

But her crying can only be exchanged for the Roman tyrant's crazier hatred towards Liang Yiluo.

"What a good boy! Take this, go to this address, you have a great chance of living, and I am very optimistic about your girl, if I have the opportunity in the future, I can also teach you magic!"

Suddenly, Liang Yiluo's attitude changed drastically. From the previous evil and frivolous, she became stable and reliable. This change made Shajo Ayaka feel at a loss.

Give the note in hand to Ayaka Sajo, the address on it is his previous residence. Now he has a better base—the sky courtyard, which is temporarily unoccupied. It is indeed safe to live in an uninhabited suburban area.

"Actually, even if you don't agree, I can easily get your contract."

"Medea!"

Liang Yiluo shouted at Medea.

"Little girl, maybe it hurts a bit!"

Hearing Liang Yiluo's shout, Medea chuckled in a low voice, then suddenly pierced the dagger in his hand and inserted it into Sajo Ayaka's chest.

Without blood splatter, that colorful dagger took out something from Sajo Ayaka's chest in a wave of magical power. That was Nero's contract!

Liang Yiluo stretched out his left hand, and Medea quickly and skillfully transplanted the contract to Liang Yiluo's body.

After squeezing a fist, Liang Yiluo felt that he had a connection with Nero, and nodded in satisfaction: "Good job, Medea!"

"You are satisfied! Lord Luo!"

Respectfully bowed, this pair of masters and servants was completely different from the previous hysteria and became very polite.

"Little girl, go, do you still want to stay here?"

Sajo Ayaka got up from the ground with tears, glanced at Nero one last time, turned her head fiercely, and left here step by step. The bleak figure looked a little desolate.

"She chose the most correct path. Thank her very much, Nero~"

At this time, the Lord of Rome had calmed down a bit, and Liang Yiluo also took the ball from her mouth.

"What exactly does Qing want to do to me?"

"Have you calmed down, Your Majesty! It's actually very simple. I hope your Majesty can fight for me!"

"Qing has insulted me so much, do you think it is possible?"