Chapter 2: Muzi (I)
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I'm Sakuragawa Kiko, known as the Crimson Queen. Sounds cool and powerful. But what this brought to me was the alienation of people who stayed away, and occasionally a few bold people came over, almost all of them approached me with a purpose, and there were no particularly good friends, and the ordinary friends were just ordinary friendships.
Actually, it doesn't matter, because I am burdened with the hatred of my parents, and these friendships, these beautiful things will slow me down.
On the day of the cataclysm, they left me, bloody. And I swore in front of them that I would find out the murderer and pay for it with blood.
Maybe I'm just a person, a girl, but I'll definitely catch the murderers of the cataclysm and honor their spirits in the sky.
Yes, I can do it, and with this ever-changing body, the artifact and the magic of the school will definitely surpass the murderers. I'm a firm believer in that.
You may call me stupid and say that I am asking for trouble, but this is the path I have chosen, and I will persevere in it. And with stronger strength, you can better protect yourself and the things you want to protect.
That's it, I spent three years in school, from an unknown student to an S-class "Crimson Queen" known to the whole school, but it wasn't enough, these powers were not enough, I longed for more power. The mysterious guy named Orange who suddenly appeared, and a strange woman named Poo, plus the student council president, are all the best among the students. Although I'm not worse than them, but so what, if I don't break through to become a new god, I don't have the strength to gain more experience and knowledge.
Because the gift of the deceased (let's call it a gift) has a complete cultivation method, but in this school, there is only information below the new god level. The above information must be kept by those leaders. Actually, I don't lack it, but it's more secure to have a reference.
Don't worry about that anymore. I can do it.
I made a decision to secretly go outside the school to cultivate with the help of that spatial artifact.
After cultivating like this for a while, I vaguely grasped something, and I didn't seem to feel anything. I know this is a sign that you're moving into pseudo-level 5. Sinking down, I discovered a special barrier, an enchantment that enveloped the entire earth.
The enchantment caught my attention, and I searched carefully and found that it was a bit similar to the Psychic Realm of the Star Association, which gave me hope that my parents might still be alive.
And when I was a little happy, I was accidentally seen by a cute girl. The girl looked like she was supposed to be a freshman, completely unaware of what was happening. But I can't let the news of my possession of a space artifact come to light, and besides, the new students are either other races or members of the Star Association.
Because in the beginning, the magicians who established the magic school turned the earth upside down, and there could be no new humans who had not been found. Either she doesn't care, she's pretending, or she just doesn't understand at all.
There is no surveillance around, just take her ......
Thinking so, I probed her, and she dodged it perfectly. This made me more vigilant. Maybe she wanted to covet the artifact. As soon as I had this idea in my heart, I began to think about how to catch her, just a freshman, even if she was in school before, so no one would look for her.
So, I dispersed the camouflage flames, revealed my appearance, and tricked her into the room. Seeing her as if she wanted to be friends with me, I hesitated a little, but thinking of my parents and their hatred, I still did it, summoned the artifact, gathered the magic power on it, and shrouded the girl.
The look of surprise and betrayal made me feel a little uncomfortable, and the girl had no power to fight back, and I was about to catch her. Although there is a faint sense of unease, it's all like this, and there is nothing to hesitate.
It turned out that I won, yes, I won, but not because of the artifact.
This girl who doesn't know what background she has actually has an artifact, not that the holy weapons in this school have to be controlled, and where did the artifact come from. This artifact of mine is not aggressive, nor is it specialized in defense, and when matched, it is not as powerful as that strange double-headed gun. The magic backlashed, causing the magic in my body to be chaotic and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Her artifact has already arrived. Thinking like this, he looked up and found that the girl had fainted on the ground, and the strange black and white gun had also fallen to the ground. Linked to the word "blood" she shouted, I couldn't help but think of a very speechless situation.
That girl won't faint blood. Thinking like this, he put away the gun, came to her side, and looked at her lying quietly on the ground, and felt a feeling of being cute, a feeling that had been forgotten for a long time because of hatred.
No matter how cute she is, let's get down to business first. I picked her up, put her on the bed, and kissed her on the lips. Don't get me wrong, I'm not gay, I'm just absorbing her magic to supplement my own. Because I consumed a lot of my cultivation before, and I consumed a lot of it in the artifact battle, I kissed for a long time.
The soft feeling of lips intersecting, the pleasure of obtaining magical power, made me a little intoxicated, I don't know if it was because of magic, she or myself, I was a little nostalgic for her lips.
I don't know how she got through it. Fainting blood. Such a fatal shortcoming, in this world full of struggle, how can it survive until now. Maybe this artifact can protect the master, so what, it's just a weapon, just like now, it's not in my hands.
Is it because you have a strong background, or because you are against the sky elsewhere, such as this endless stream of magic.
Maybe it's the first kind, such a naïve guy. Touching her cheek with his hand, the soft feeling made him very comfortable. It should be the eldest lady of a certain race. With that in mind, I took off her ring, stripped her of her cloak, and magically crafted a handcuff to hold her hands behind her back. For this kind of big lady, this is enough.
Holding her in your arms is like holding a soft and warm pillow. It just so happened that the last pillow was broken by my magic. In this way, I hugged this special pillow and carried this special girl into sleep.
I had a beautiful dream, dreamed a lot, the most peculiar thing is that she is with me, the happy expression is really beautiful, I seem to be smiling, smiling like her, that is the life I yearn for, the happiness I look forward to. (To be continued.) )