"Tell me the point, what exactly do you want me to do?" Akachi said coldly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a brief period of coldness, a dishonest smile appeared on the big boss's face.

"We've got an upper-level mage from Cambeth here, who has a high position and has been asking me for someone these days. I want you to go to him, and you will be his man for some time to come. He deliberately accentuated the last few words.

"That's it?"

"That's all. ”

The big boss replied in the affirmative, and Akachi turned and left the room as he said the last word.

After a brief meeting with Krully, Akachi realized that he was feeling a little out of control again. He kept his promise like a fool, and was at the mercy of him like a marionette, but what about this big boss? first the revenge of permission was changed to protection, and then the trust was stifled with severe punishment, and now it is even better, and he has been given away to someone else in this way, of course, temporarily! This is really worth celebrating!

Akachi, who was on his way to the mage's residence, exhaled deeply. He had to admit that he had once again learned the art of speaking as a jerk. To put it bluntly, the big boss told himself to let himself stare at the upper-level mage from Cambeth and figure out what he wanted to do when he came to Dstaing? As for why he emphasized that he would be his person? Isn't it just a hint to himself that as long as he can get the information, he might as well use some elven "charms" on that mage, and he might as well use unscrupulous means without a bottom line.

Isn't it funny?, Akachi smiled silently.

In fact, compared to the precarious life, unscrupulous means for the sake of the mission were nothing in the eyes of the Assassins. Looking at the entire guild, he has always considered himself the most open person, not only for the sake of the mission, but also many people in the guild have an affair with him, and once because he played too much, he added a few corpses to the quenching dagger.

Thinking of that incident, Akachi's expression suddenly darkened, he vaguely remembered how those people tortured him, and those people were precisely taken care of by the big boss himself, which made his mind confused for a long time, he forced himself not to think about anything unrealistic, and now?Akachi smiled self-deprecatingly, he did too right.

The passage leading to the mage's residence soon came to an end, and Akachi looked at the wooden door in front of him, and a wave of resentment rushed over his head. It's nice that my new owner is close at hand, just push open the door.

"Get it out of the way! Let me see what the mage from Cambeth wants to do. Akachi thought.

He slammed the door in the face, and the door slammed against the wall with a screeching noise that seemed to startle the occupants of the room. It was a long time before a man's cough came from inside the room.

"Is this such an impolite thing that Kruley sent?"

In the room, a mage with his back to Akachi asked in a slow pace of speech and a yin and yang tone.

"Then the big boss must have forgotten to remind you that this thing is quite shameless, do you want to return it immediately?"

"Hmm...... Such an unruly approach is quite to my liking. ”

The mage turned to look at Arkachi. Akachi thought he was going to sneer at the other man, but he was surprised to find that instead of showing any emotion, he involuntarily took two steps forward. He subconsciously forced himself not to take the third step forward, only to hear the other party comment in a slightly unexpected tone: "Not only is it not orderly, but it is quite able to resist." ”

The mage clapped his hands suddenly.

"It deserves to be commended. But...... Do you know that your power of life and death is in the hands of others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Akachi felt a cold suction force appear in front of him, and this feeling was fleeting, and the suction suddenly turned into repulsion, and he was sent out by a bullet, and his back hit the wall hard. Akachi instinctively held his hands on the wall so that he would not be too embarrassed when he fell to the ground, but before he could stand on his feet, another repulsion struck him, and he fell to the ground and rolled twice, face down like a dog, and then he found himself unable to move again.

"The upper mages from the Guild Headquarters are monsters. Akachi thought.

The mage walked up to Akaci's side, looked at him condescendingly for a moment, then crouched down and grabbed Akaki by the hair, forcing the Assassin to look at him.

"Do you feel afraid?

"Oh, quite educational, and quite memorable, Mage. Akachi looked fascinated.

"I don't think I'm a spy though, in fact, I'm your man right now. ”

The mage smiled wryly.

"I asked Kruli for a beautiful body, but you're a dissolute elf. He tugged at the hair in his hand again, causing Akachi's neck to tilt back even more.

"He considers d'Estaing's chapter to be his property, and you want me to ask me about my intentions in leaving the Campes headquarters, do you think I really can't guess what he thinks? I can just find a reason to kill you, admit I'm right?"

"You're so right, I'm going to kiss your boots? Of course I can't do it now. ”

The mage laughed. He loosened the force of his hand slightly.

"I'll give you a chance to tell me what you're going to do. ”

"What to do?" Akachi looked at the mage playfully. "First of all, of course I want to live, if you don't kill me, then things will become much more entertaining, at least for a while, I will be honest with you, if you are kind, you can give me some information that can fool the big boss, or, we can also be honest with each other, I think he is also interested in some very private things. Oh, I hope that doesn't cause you to lose your virginity. Akachi let out a series of exaggerated laughs.

"You seem to have a lot of people in the guild who don't have a clear relationship?"

"That's right, I know a lot of people's unknown likes and dislikes. It seems to me that you like the type who likes the intense bits. ”

"As an Assassin, shouldn't you be more concerned about the tactical loopholes that may be created by the physiology and habits of others?"

"I—I'm just a stupid and debauched elf. ”

Akachi's expression darkened for a moment, and then immediately returned to a look that he couldn't tell whether he was lazy or fascinated.

"Not really, kid, not really. Well...... Interesting, I see a trajectory in you. ”

The mage began to utter some inexplicable words.

"It's a trajectory that I hope to foresee. ”

"Oh my God, what kind of nonsense is he talking about?" said Akachi.

"You will be my communicator. The mage's eyes shone with a brilliance different from that of the earth.

"However, your current face has strayed from that track, so I'll have to help you first. ”

The mage placed a finger on Akachi's face.

"Your beauty comes from your mother, and you shouldn't waste it. ”

Akachi didn't speak, he was well aware that the mage's fingers were slowly moving along the lines of his face, a burning pain everywhere he passed, and he gritted his teeth, feeling that the torture could be endured. But Rao was so, and when the mage let him go, Akachi still felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back, and a cool breeze immediately blew on the sweaty area. He felt his clothes be pulled from behind and pulled to the sides, and someone straddled him.

"Do you like poetry?"

"You're referring to some of the poems that are entertaining? I'll be a little bit more than that. Do you want to read two now, or do you want to make up one on the spot?"

"No, those are not for you and me. Akachi let out another exaggerated laugh without taste.

"I'll just say you like to be intense. Do you want me to be submissive? or resistant? But now it seems that you don't want me to move at all. ”

"You'll thank me for doing that, kid. The mage leaned close to his ear and said in a gloomy tone, "Because what I'm going to do next will make you want to die at once." ”

The mage reverted to simply straddle Akachi.

"In fact, only epics are worthy of me, and I intend to carve on your back a chapter that does not yet exist, a story that shows the beginning, but how?"

"Can you be more straightforward, mage!" Akachi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Well, that's a good idea, so I'll draw it. ”

Akachi felt rough fingers caress every part of his back, but then, a tenfold more painful experience came from his back from point to face. The pain seemed to penetrate the flesh and bones and reach the soul, and he felt like a fish on a chopping board that had been descaled piece by piece, and like a death row prisoner whose flesh had been ripped out of a fishing net. He knew that the damn mage was using some unknown magic on him, and as he said, it hurt so much that he wanted to die immediately. Akaki held on to a silent word, the mage tugging at his hair forcing him to wail, and he fainted, the memory completely erased.