"Little Trumpet, Dog Man..."
The fists of the red-haired Sword Princess became weaker and weaker, and big tears hit Ash's face, mixing with the blood and sliding down, as if painting him with the color of the Sword Princess.
"What kind of mood do you think I am in to be willing to take the initiative to share my lover!?"
She couldn't suppress her emotions at all, she cried bitterly, and exposed her weakness without reservation: "I fulfilled your wish because I knew I couldn't be happy! I'm stupid and dumb and I can't bear to see you sad! Why don't you understand—"
Ash hugged Sonia into his arms and covered her mouth, turning all her grievances into pitiful whimpers.
From submissiveness to hostility, from hostility to desire, their relationship changed drastically several times in just a few minutes, but they themselves did not find it strange at all, as if this was their normal state.
There is never peace, and they always torture each other.
The sparse starlight in the room was surging and flowing, and a sound like the moaning of a wild beast came from the depths of the darkness.
It was different from the tenderness of their wedding night, and also different from the sweetness and passion of last night's reunion. Now they were more like two wild beasts fighting each other than a pair of lovers.
They moaned, roared, and neighed, tearing at each other's softness and penetrating each other's souls, fighting to the death like enemies and exhausted like trapped beasts.
As the climax of the song came to an abrupt end, Sonia's whole body and mind relaxed. Her curled toes straightened, her arched waist lowered, her neck that had been raised high became soft, her messy red hair stuck to sweat, and her skin turned a soft pink.
The warm breaths intertwined with each other, and the panting sounds came one after another, just like two beasts taking a halftime break to gather strength. What followed was definitely not a rest, but an even more violent fight. At this moment, a belated apology broke the silence:
"sorry."
"Um."
"sorry."
"Hmm~"
"sorry."
Sonia finally couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped his shoulder with a red face: "Can you please back out first when you apologize!"
"No." Ash said seriously, "What if you run away again? I have to use the beauty trap to keep you."
Sonia curled her lips: "You are the only one who uses the honey trap..."
"Then don't wrap it around my waist so tightly..."
The two of them chatted for a long time about meaningless love words, and suddenly they laughed at each other, just like a pair of stupid lovers.
Ash saw a drop of blood in the corner of Sonia's eye. It was his blood that she had stained in the melee just now. Ash reached out and wiped it, and the blood spread along the corner of Sonia's eye, turning into a bloody tear mark.
"If I have to sacrifice your happiness to move forward, then I'd rather stay where I am." Ash said softly, "At least this way I can still suffer with you."
"Fool."
"If we can't be happy together, let's suffer together. I won't leave you to become smart alone. It's also good to be a stupid couple who torture each other." Ash licked the blood from the corner of Sonia's eyes. "Continue to hate me as always, and I will love you more as always. Who made you want to be mine?"
Sonia bit her lower lip lightly and stared at Ash, which made Ash a little scared. The atmosphere was as heavy as a mudslide before a storm.
Speaking of which, the Death Maniac has a very serious tendency towards violence. He won't feel satisfied until he beats him up when he sees him. Could it be that he has triggered the hidden switch of the Sword Lady this time, and now that she has replenished her energy, she wants to duel while fighting
At this moment, Sonia suddenly raised her hand, and Ash subconsciously shrank his head. However, Sonia just hooked her fingers, and the door opened. The light from outside came into the room, and the frightened uninvited guest also came in.
Ash turned his head and saw the witches getting up with embarrassed faces.
Diya covered her eyes, but the gaps between her fingers were bigger than her eyes. She said in panic, "We didn't mean to eavesdrop - it's just that you haven't come back so we are a little worried -"
"Why are you still standing there?" Sonia's voice was a little hoarse, as if she was tired from shouting just now, "Take off your clothes and come up."
"ah?"
"Why," Sonia pressed Ash down, turned her head and glanced at them lazily, "Are you unhappy?"
"Of course not!" Weisser said immediately, "Ash likes to wear clothes!"
Sonia looked down at Ash, whose eyes were wandering - there was no way to refute her at all, even though Sonia was still wearing over-the-knee socks at this time.
"Sword Princess," Ash took a deep breath, "Even if you insist, I won't let you torture yourself like this—"
"I'm not lying."
Sonia whispered in his ear, "After traveling with you guys for half a year, you guys have pushed my bottom line very low. At least... I don't hate being with the witches."
"I can listen to you," she said, "but only if you make me yours and prove to me that the team will not fall apart no matter how much you favor me."
Ash was stunned: "How can I prove—"
At this time, the bed frame creaked, and it was the witches who came up. The brand new bed frame that had not been used an hour ago was almost exhausted. It seemed to realize that it was about to face a more severe challenge, and it howled twice in the hope that they would be gentler, but it was obvious that no one cared about it.
Ash's voice stopped abruptly, and he vaguely guessed something.
"It's simple," Sonia said briskly, "Since you can't make everyone fair, then make everyone feel that they are favored."
"Just as you made me yours, make them yours too." She whispered in his ear almost like a curse: "Not only will I not help you, I will also be your most difficult enemy."
"It's up to you if you want to help him," she glanced at the witches, "it's not me who's unhappy anyway."
"Don't let me regain my sanity for a second, don't let me feel sorry for myself for a second, don't let me feel that I need to help you for a second. If you can't turn me into a silly girl who indulges in happiness... then don't blame me for becoming a bad woman who imprisons you."
"Since you insist on making everyone happy, then try to create a miracle." Sonia said gritting her teeth, "Either conquer us or be conquered by us, there is no third possibility!"
Ash's breathing was shallow and rapid, his veins seemed to be flowing with molten lava, and his whole body was boiling with blood. But before he could say anything, the creaking sound of the bed frame overwhelmed his reason, and all his words turned into a suppressed groan.
"Don't be so impatient!" Although she said so, the witch's face flushed and her voice was excited. No one in the whole room was more impatient than her: "In other words, Ash is not allowed to leave this room until we are satisfied? Can we do whatever we want? Is there any limit? "
"Boring," Wei Xi said coldly, "You are truly the worst group of God Lords I have ever seen, the worst Supreme Being. You waste your precious time on such trivial emotional matters all day long."
Weisser was speechless: "Since you said that, Weisser, don't take it off—you bastard, you actually ran away!"
"Hey? Is this the start?"
"... Ash, you can really handle it..."
…
…
Seven days later.
The gates of the four phase heavens that had been closed to the outside world were now wide open, and all the angels in the heaven were gazing at the colorful sword ladder extending from the Last Heaven.
Some were disdainful, some were yearning, some were jealous, and some were admiring, but no matter what their mood was, no one dared to look away.
They are about to witness the moment that will decide the fate of the world, but unfortunately, not to mention themselves, even the lord they follow is just an insignificant supporting role on this stage.
On the stage of unpredictable fate, the lights are always focused on the two supreme protagonists. This is why they are so afraid and so looking forward to it - when this drama comes to an end, only one protagonist will remain on the stage.
Is it the brightest star in the old times
Or is it the most stunning splendor of the new era
Or maybe...these supporting characters waiting in the wings
despair.
As the Seven-Winged Supreme stepped onto the colorful sword ladder, the seven levels of heaven began to move in rhythm.
The fantasy music master: "Play music."
The All-Knowing Weaver: "Dance."
Blood Moon Extreme Master: "Painting."
Wujianyuan Lord: "Fire the cannon."
Ash remembered that when the stars entered the supreme realm of the magician world, the Seven Heavens also celebrated enthusiastically, and the Void Realm played a dirge for the source angels. He vaguely understood the thoughts of the gods: even if we are hostile to each other, the Supreme Magic is the victory of the magician civilization. If the Void Realm does not celebrate, then we magicians will celebrate the birth of the Supreme Magic!
Of course, there is definitely an intention to please and confuse people. The six-winged magician who can control heaven can exude cunning pus from every pore of his body. If they can deceive the enemy in exchange for development time, they will not have any psychological pressure even if they call him daddy, not to mention that they are just congratulating a powerful enemy who is much stronger than themselves
Ash looked back at the Kingdom of Heaven. It was very different from what it was seven days ago. It had begun to take shape as an ecosystem. The eight secret realms of the world had barely reached an agreement, fully satisfying their own needs within the limits of the Kingdom of Heaven, while also being able to coexist harmoniously with other secret realms.
Sword Princess and the others didn't look very good, they looked resentful, depressed, worried, and self-blaming... But these negative emotions could not conceal their radiant appearance at all. If they were still immature five-winged angels before, they have now more or less grown into six-winged gods who can stand on their own.
Ash withdrew his gaze and took one step at a time, just like Fanxing had done when he first stepped onto the seventh level of the Void Realm.
It took him more than half a year to finally catch up with Fanxing.
The supreme magician, Ash Hiss, has entered the seventh level of the Void Realm!