Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Why am I the Evil God Queen’s only male apprentice? Chapter 144

"Order! Give your body back to Tavia!"

The scarlet color in the tied woman's eyes gradually faded away, and the dull but peaceful light red eyes of the past changed. Because of the disappearance of Tsukuyomi's soul, the chains that Tsukuyomi specialized in were loosened. The breast-revealing jumpsuit transformed by divine power disappeared, and the kimono tailor-made by Fenmu also collapsed because of the gorgeous and beautiful body that had grown bigger and taller.

Just now, Taivia was still using the power of Tsukuyomi to deepen her understanding of those profound knowledge, but everything was interrupted inexplicably. She returned to her true body. The first thing she saw was Fen underneath her, who was supporting her slender waist. Mu.

She looked at her body in confusion. Apart from being uncomfortable with getting bigger, she was covered in sweat. The pieces of her kimono were scattered beside her. Her body was numb and weak, but she felt very comfortable and wonderful - this feeling. She is very familiar with it. When she was stationed in the deep dreamland before, Fenmu asked her to check her feelings for a day and a night!

Could this all be a scam? Tsukuyomi said he was helping her understand confusing and obscure knowledge, but in fact he was trying to pretend that she was Tavia to deceive Fenmu's trust and then take advantage of Fenmu? !

Seeing that Tavia had regained control of her body, the silver-haired maid was reluctant, but she still congratulated:

"It seems that you have become a lot stronger, Taivia, as a blessing in disguise. Don't worry, you will be dispensable now that Fenmu has half a body."

Fenmu smiled hoarsely, could this be the flaw that caused Taivia to be targeted by Tsukuyomi?

At the same time, Fenmu blamed himself for only thinking about biting the fire coffin and neglecting such an important matter. Even the straight-tempered Tavia didn't see through it. This was really not the case. He smiled bitterly and said:

"Tavia, there is no need for you to have such thoughts. Your most important meaning to me is not that you can cure diseases or help me fight. It is your existence itself and the fact that I can see you at any time. , nothing else needs to be done.”

"But the bishop said that those who don't work don't have food to eat." Taivia used her slightly huge jade hands to carefully hold up Fenmu's head.

"Now that I have given you a slave mark, you are no longer allowed to listen to the bishop. If you want, you should even change your beliefs."

"Then... Fenmu will be my belief from now on."

Fenmu shook his head helplessly and said amusedly:

"I don't have divinity. The Zhengshen Church even only has one diner named Fenmu, but no god named Fenmu."

The nun's eyes were dull, but when Fenmu's figure was reflected in her pupils, they had a different kind of agility. Her moist jade lips lightly opened, and she said piously and firmly:

"But Fenmu is my God! Praise and thanks will be given to Fenmu. Silent prayers will not forget that Fenmu dispels nightmares for me and generously irrigates me, a humble believer, with rich and nourishing anointing! I want to be able to get It is my duty to always stay by Fenmu’s side.”

"That's a bit too much. I'm a little embarrassed..." Fenmu scratched his cheek in embarrassment, thinking that this was the first time someone had praised him so much. He was really embarrassed, "Can you Say it again?"

The nun looked directly at Fenmu and said as if praying:

"Fenmu will be my only God from now on! Praise and thanks will be given to Fenmu. Praying in silent moments will not forget that Fenmu dispels nightmares for me and generously irrigates me, a humble believer, with the rich and nourishing anointing. ! I am a believer in Fenmu. My blood and dreams, my spirit and my flesh will all be born for Fenmu from now on, imprinted with Fenmu’s love and imprint on me!”

Fenmu wanted to reach out and touch Tavia's cute and serious face, but she was a bit tall now and couldn't touch her. Tavia took the initiative to put her cheek to Fenmu's hand, like an emotionless bird. But there are loyal bitches.

"Okay, okay, I'm embarrassed to say it. What kind of job do you want? Rachel seems to be doing the cooking and daily care, and there doesn't seem to be anything that requires Tavia. Hard."

"Deal with Fenmu's desire."

"ha?"

"Deal with Fenmu's desire."

"..."

"Deal with Fenmu's desire." Tavia said again, "My buttocks are very beautiful, is that okay?"

"......Fine."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him became furious and asked to share this burden. Fenmu wanted to retreat temporarily, but Tavia hugged Fenmu tightly and hugged him in her arms. Smooth and fragrant in your arms.

"Hey, Tyvia, I am your god. Now the god is going to rest."

"No, believers must put their vocation to serve the gods first. Now it's time for me to work. Now... my body is very strong, and I won't have to let Fenmu let me go like last time. , I fainted in the end, but it won’t happen this time, even if it lasts ten days..."

"But my records seem to be in years."

Taivia's pupils suddenly became dull again, and her expression was a little dull.

Year, year...?

"Stop bragging, you can only deceive Tyvia. I hope you won't ask for mercy later, Fenmu." Xiluen tucked her beautiful black shoulder-length hair behind her ears and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Then it must be very hard for Fenmu to endure it. As a maid, it is necessary to collaborate on this big project."

Fenmu was confused, didn't these guys usually have a bad relationship? Why now...

Suddenly, a heavy rain fell on the territory of the Fox Fairy Clan, like a storm that lingered after the departure of the blood moon.

The gurgling stream path suddenly surges into a raging torrent, and the overflowing water expands the narrow channel.

It overflows and flows freely, accompanied by the warm thunder of spring.

The rain falls, falling into the clusters of flowers, not forgetting every delicate petal.

That rain,

Suddenly anxious.

Suddenly crowded.

Suddenly fierce.

Suddenly surge.

Finally, it fills the pond that longs for sweet rain.

Suspension notice (returned)

Just a few days ago, the author got a notice to start school in advance. I have to go back to school before September is over.

The two books are serialized at the same time, daily review to prepare for the judicial examination, and the normal schoolwork that will increase after the start of school. Although I want to take care of it at the same time, my energy really does not allow it.

In fact, in March and April, I originally planned to update the two books at 2,000 words a day, slowly, but the editor gave me a recommendation, and it would not be good if I did not update, so from March to June , there have been more than 20 W words of updates per month for 3 consecutive months. Some full-time authors may be able to handle it easily, but I can't, and now I have to take back some of my energy to pay back the 70+ words I spent in those few months. The learning debt owed by the update volume of 10,000 words.

During this period, my coding status also deteriorated greatly, probably because I saw the countdown to the exam decreasing day by day, and there was a gap between my review progress and that of my classmates, which made my anxiety become more and more serious. Even looking at the content of the outline, it still takes almost two hours to write the 2,000-word daily update. This is really too slow compared to the state where I only updated 3 times two months ago. Sometimes I still think about it. Whether the content you write is interesting enough? When this idea comes up, the coding progress will not be accelerated no matter how hard it is.

The outline is just a general direction of the story. Each chapter must be filled with interesting content and dialogue, otherwise the story will be a bit dry, and I feel that I currently have no energy to write an interesting story that satisfies me. .

In fact, I had the idea of ​​stopping the series as early as the beginning of August, but I still refined the outline and continued the story to the end of Tsukuyomi's small plot (the nun was flushed), so that people who have no intention of pursuing it can also Can leave at the end of a small plot.

But what I feel more helpless about is the chapter last night. In the current situation of online literature and politics, I spent half an hour trying to covertly write the last 200 words or so, and then I came up with the idea of ​​"a good word count" comments like that.

I'm too lazy to explain. I can only say that if I really wanted to improve the word count, the last update time of this book should have been half a month ago, instead of dragging it all the way to 8.15. The update time spent in this half month can allow me to A 400-page textbook was reprinted twice.

If it cannot be completed before the exam, another book will probably have to be suspended after a while.

I hope that after I come back from the exam, SF’s policy will allow me to continue to complete this book and create future stories with a little bit of criticism, and continue to promote the charm of beautiful buttocks.

There are really double standards in this world. You can describe girls' big white legs without restraint. Even if I describe the buttocks in a slightly detailed way, I have to receive correction notices every day for a week in a row. As a result, when I write about the buttocks now, I have to finish writing. Delete some words.

Finally, I would like to thank the readers who are still here for their continued care over the past few months. I will come back to finish the book after the exam.

Finally, before issuing this notice with apologies, I would like to wish you all academic progress in the new semester and that your future partner will have a good-looking butt.

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Chapter 29 Breaking the Appointment

There is a lot that can be done in a few months. After all, not many "months" have passed since he left his master at the border.

No matter how you look at it, these few months are quite precious and expensive, but he never thought that these several months would be spent entirely, continuously, uninterruptedly, and intensively on the nuns and maids. On the delicate body...

Ahem, even though Fenmu was trained by Master Anna in years in private dreams, and a few months is nothing, but the dream is a dream, the present state is the present state, and the value of time is different. Thinking about it this way, he really felt a little sad for the lost time.

For several months, it would have been nice to go around with Tavia and Rachel to see the scenery, but it was a pity, it was a pity that it was all spent on this thing.

"But now that I'm complaining about this, do I feel a bit regretful about the time of the sage? It's only me who accidentally forgets that time is endless like a beast, but you can't blame me entirely. Everyone's buttocks are so beautiful, and the motivation is a little stronger. There’s nothing we can do about it.”

Fenmu looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and muttered to himself. His brain, which had not rested for several months, was like a ball of mush. Just the slowness when trying to think and recall was enough to make him feel frustrated, but after recalling for a while, he felt more or less I also understand the current situation.

At that time, he, Tavia, and Rachel wanted to do bad things and were too embarrassed to stay in Liuwei City to disturb the people. Tavia was not very good at keeping her voice down, so they went outside to find a dilapidated temple in the wilderness. Staying here for a period of time added a few months of peach-pink spring color to this dilapidated place, as well as sometimes melodious whispers and moans, and sometimes soul-stirring high-pitched songs.

Fenmu's soliloquy reached Tyvia and Rachel's ears. The two people, who were already blind, supported their weak and numb bodies and got up, habitually subconsciously preparing to respond to Fenmu, but Fenmu now After waking up, he naturally would not continue to mess around. He pushed the two girls back to the bed and let them have a good rest. He himself got out of bed and started preparing the recovery potions. Otherwise, the two of them might not be able to adjust for a while.

"Sidney, are you there? This dress is so shabby. It's obviously made of fine fabric from the Vulper. It's not even been worn a few times... The holes here seem to have been eaten by Rachel. It hurts so much that I’m scratching my head, so forget it and just let it go.”

Fenmu grabbed the clothes that she hadn't worn for a long time from the ground. The originally luxurious fabric was covered with dust, like a rag. After shaking off the dust, Fenmu didn't care so much and just put it on her body.

"What's wrong with Fenmu?" Sidney's voice echoed in Fenmu's mind. She still didn't like coming out and continued to occupy his dreams.

Because there were too many things to ask, and because her mind was still in a daze, Fenmu was silent for several seconds before saying:

"Help me get out all the potions for mental recovery and physical pain. If you don't have any, just take out the bottles of red, white, and purple potions. I can make them directly."

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running around many times. After seeing Fenmu prepare the medicine several times, Sidney, the consciousness incarnation of the knife, knew how to prepare it himself, mixed the medicine together casually, and then transferred it to his in hand.

Fenmu, who didn't expect to get the finished product directly, was a little surprised. This feeling of not having to work is really great! He drank a bottle of Refresher himself first to relieve the fatigue from not having rest for a long time.

"Obviously, I have been squeezed for several years before. I thought that a few months would not matter. It seems that the difference between the real world and the dream world is still very big. However, the endurance of this demigod's body is quite good. It is better than imagined. The one that hits is better.”

"That's because Fenmu's spirit and body have not grown at the same time. It is rare to consume it for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will not get used to it." Sidney responded: "Does Fenmu need me to train with you?"

Gulu——

After wolfing down a whole bottle of potion, Fenmu's brain gradually became clear, as if it were a rusty gear dripping with lubricant.

"No, no, no!" He wiped the potion from the corner of his mouth and replied quickly.

Fenmu was indifferent to Sidney's request for a sparring partner, at least not now.

Even though Sidney has no necessary connection with Master Anastasia, in any case, because of her face as a girl, Fenmu has always felt that if Master knew that he had specially made a sword, and also transformed the consciousness of the sword into her He looks like he is losing weight every day. No matter how you think about it, it is disrespectful. It will be miserable by then. As for the "special teaching from Master Anna", Fenmu said that it was forced by Master Anna for additional training. Even though he did have some willingness to do so, he did not have the ability to resist in terms of objective requirements and violated the apprentice's autonomy. Right, in terms of objective attribution of blame, the blame can still be easily placed on Master Anna.

All in all, under the premise that there is already an unfavorable situation on Master Anna's side, it is better not to provoke Sidney's side again.

"Ah, finish the ball!" Fenmu suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead suddenly. He didn't know the strength and slapped his face to the ground with a heavenly gesture. "Before, I asked Master Anna to inform Master Annasta to come over. , I have completely forgotten about this in the past few months! Sidney, has Master been here?!"

Sidney couldn't understand his anxiety at all, and at the same time he was also curious about how strong the person Fenmu was afraid of was. Is it stronger than the master Anna he said?

"At least in my perception, I haven't found any particularly powerful existence close to it."

But this answer failed to make Fenmu feel at ease. In the past, Anastasia moved around so swaggeringly that no one could feel her presence, let alone feel her power!

[She didn’t come, maybe she forgot the time. The concept of time will always be diluted with the experience of existence. 】

Master Anna spoke up, and her words were extremely weighty, which made Fenmu feel relieved, but her heart quickly sank to the bottom again.

"...Hey, have you forgotten the time?" Fenmu's mouth twitched, then he looked up at the ceiling, shaking his head with complicated emotions, "Although being rejected is a good thing in some circumstances, But it also shows that the value of my attention in Master’s heart has plummeted.”

【......】

Anastasia was speechless, feeling helpless at her apprentice's sentimentality. Come on, he is worried about being reprimanded again. Come on, he is worried about his status declining. There is simply no good way. Just now, she said "forget" out of concern for Fenmu just now. "Time", but as a result, he started to worry about other things...

Forget it, let him worry about it first. It's better not to follow him in everything. It's not bad to see him struggling to get the result occasionally! And he also needs some time to collect his thoughts now.

After lying on the ground for a long time, Fenmu sat up and made a plan of action.

"Since the master is not here, I will go find her. It will probably take a lot of time. I can also continue to refine the sword on the way. When it is almost refined, I will probably be able to find her... That's it. How to find her traces is a problem, it’s better to think about how to leave this place and return to the continent where Granville is located!”

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PS: Happy New Year.

To be honest, the gap of several months has a great impact on the feeling of writing, especially during the previous double series and review. The revision of the outline appeared in multiple versions. Some time ago, I went through the previous outline for several days. I'm thinking, have I ever written this?

The only thing that left an impression was probably my butt.

Now let me report the situation. I have been interning in the court during the day, and I have gone back to the dormitory to write papers and work on novels at night. I haven’t returned to the feeling of novels yet, so I can’t do more updates for the time being because I can’t get up quickly. I feel like I will do more updates later to catch up on the progress. of.

I don’t know how many people are left, but I’ll try my best to finish the book.

Chapter 30 The body moves on its own

Why do people often say that ideals and the future are full and beautiful? There are obviously many other adjectives, but why use plump and beautiful?

Now Fenmu understands, because Anasta's incomparably plump and beautiful buttocks are not in the present, but in the future ahead and the unrealized ideal, so——

The future is equal to the buttocks and therefore good.

The ideal is equal to the buttocks and therefore full.

Somehow, the language logic passed down by the sages and ancients has revealed the most profound pursuit of the human race since ancient times - butt!

But no matter how full your ideals are, you must first focus on reality and think about how to find clues to a better future as much as possible.

The most urgent thing at the moment is to get the two girls to wake up.

"I drank the medicine, why don't I wake up?" Fen Mu said depressedly. Even though he knew that the two of them were not in danger, he still couldn't help but be confused and worried.

He was scratching his hair and pacing back and forth in distress.

Just now, she subconsciously climbed on him and continued to look for things to do. To say that the body was exhausted, it should not be the case. The intensity of the battle was much more high-pressure than this kind of thing. In terms of mental aspect, just now Fenmu used the softest and most powerful force. It's the most restorative psychoactive drug. There's no reason why there's no reaction at all.

Anasta captured Fenmu's conscious thoughts throughout the whole process, and all the thoughts in her mind were exposed in front of her. However, it was quite embarrassing to capture her apprentice's thoughts, because from time to time, her buttocks would appear. In the picture, this is not the first time, but it is still difficult to get used to...

But this kind of reason ignited the longing for the future and the fighting spirit. This is the first time in my life that I have seen this. How did I cultivate this idea?

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