experienced an enviable ...... After the terrible indecent hell, the bottom pants, which were the last dignity of a man, were barely kept. Although there are several hands up and down between the buttocks and thighs, which makes the point of holding the panties a little less, it is better than showing the birds in front of a bunch of violent girls and putting your chastity in a more dangerous situation.

This is by no means an exaggeration, Roland has seen several atrocity participants put away all kinds of strangely shaped and unexplained props with regretful faces, including candles, large syringes, triangular trojan horses, pink eggs, and other unbelievable things......

Stripped naked super fast, then changed into clothes at the same speed.

Three minutes later.

“Bravo！Bravo！”

The tentacle jungle formed by the girls suddenly dispersed and applauded and congratulated together. In the vacant center, a beautiful girl dressed in a dancer's costume appeared at some point.

It is a dancer's costume in the territory of the camel tribe.

The gold earrings in his ears were shiny and rattling at the slightest movement, and he wore a necklace full of gold around his neck, and gold rings on his wrists and ankles.

It's normal to get here, and if you look down further, it's enough to make the blood of men who are physically and mentally healthy get their blood pumping.

The Principality has always been highly open in relations between men and women, and the camel tribe is stereotypical and scary in some ways, but is highly tolerant of dancers, allowing them to wear sexy clothes, and as a result, dancer costumes become very revealing.

Although he wears a collar-like gold ring around his neck, the torso is only covered by a piece of cloth connected by a rope that covers his chest and buttocks, and a large area of smooth skin is exposed to the air.

It's hard to make a teenager look like a girl in this outfit. The usual means of making the boobs look plump with a seb do not work, let alone the crotch. However, the collective wisdom should not be underestimated, and finally the latest silicone material was used to make a C-cup fake breast technique to solve, and the problem of the crotch was also solved by the professional flower mantis. A dancing girl with round hips appeared in front of everyone.

“Nice。 ”

Li Linmo rubbed his chin and scored a perfect score.

"Good your sister!"

The young man who turned into a sexy dancing girl got up angrily and roared at the 10-centimeter-tall, three-headed adoptive father clone on the desk.

"What about my human rights, what about my dignity, where are they gone?"

"That kind of thing is chopped and chopped together with the festival, sprinkled with pepper and salt and eaten, compared to attracting the audience, the human rights god horse is worthless. By the way, don't yell with that expression. A good beauty has been ruined. ”

The adoptive father's speech is the spokesperson of the girl's sigh. The women in the carriage and the women on the spiritual level all nodded in agreement.

Although it was an anthropomorphic clone left to facilitate contact and deal with emergencies, all that was relayed from his mouth was Li Lin's thoughts. Grasping the unspeakable consensus of the crowd around him, and inciting the strange consensus with just the right amount of words—it was as easy for him as it was to taste wine.

"Where is this kind of strange guest who likes to look at men in women's clothes! Is there such a strange person among the soldiers on the front line!"

"As long as you don't say it. Everybody just thinks, 'That's so cute.'" It must be a girl!' No one would have thought that you were actually a cute boy. I wouldn't even think it was a cute women's magic boy. Not even the flower mantis can do this, it is a miracle that transcends biology and natural evolution, and it is a miracle that God has shown. Ah, I want to be a Christian. ”

"What kind of strange religion is that! Also, isn't there that transformation bracelet, even if you want to wear this kind of clothes, you can use which!"

"There was a little problem with the Kampa bracelet, I was just trying to make my breasts fuller after transformation, but it turned out to be big breasts, dancing with two cantaloupes that could break the buttons of my clothes...... The soldiers in the audience will become beasts. Besides, it's barely enough to transform into a battle or something, and it's not very convenient to sing and dance at the same time, after all, the difference in shape between the pelvis and the crotch is there. ”

"Crotch, crotch ......"

It seemed to evoke the tactile memories just now, and there was a chilling feeling between his legs, and the young man clamped his legs and bowed his head silently.

"It's a bit of a shame that I didn't wear the well-chosen winning underwear, but it's not bad now. ”

The cane picked up a pink lace-edged thong and spun it, the black butterfly in the center was particularly eye-catching, looking at the demon prop that he had not put on because he was forced to die, Roland let out a long sigh.

After the war, he really had no interest in participating in this kind of activity that was no different from shame play, and all that was in his mind at that time was anger and surprise.

He understood the importance of order, and he didn't have much problem with the well-deserved ending of Azdahaka. But he could not accept his adoptive father's violation of the will of others in the name of maintaining order.

It is not a contradiction between moral purity and the need for security, nor is it a question of self-satisfaction and persistence, but rather that the practice itself represents a dangerous tendency - the abuse of power and control.

Indeed, judging by Azdahaca's dangerous character and the consequences he caused, no one would question Li Lin's decision. However, the "wall of will" could also be applied to other people, and even society as a whole, and Roland shuddered at the thought of this.

Perhaps that will make the contradictions between people disappear and the whole society will not have events that go off the rails. But...... In this way, does not the will and feelings of human beings do not exist at all?

Maybe someone will jump out and say: It's all fate, it's predestined. But Roland couldn't agree with that.

He hated words like fate and destiny.

Perhaps the world is full of chaos, with good and bad possibilities. But he doesn't like to rely on just one or two words that claim to be "absolute" to completely deny his own will and feelings. Unreasonable persecution, unspeakable accusations, unilateral persecution and even killing because of differences - he could not bear such brutal things.

Thinking for himself, deciding for himself, and being responsible for himself are his basic attitudes and his little insistence.

That's why he didn't blindly believe in Li Lin's decision, so he decided to live in Alfheim as a participant and a bystander. did his best to stop the rampaging behavior, so he repeatedly did some things against Li Lin.

Therefore, he would react so much to the matter of implanting the wall of will.

Before he could protest against this, an even greater shock cut off the thought - Minerva.

Roland didn't know how much she had heard, all of it, or the last part, and in any case, it wasn't information that the Charlemagne family had access to at this stage. Once information about divine agents and transcendental species flows into the worldly spheres of power, even if it is impossible to imagine the chemistry that will occur in the current delicate political situation, Roland can foresee the end result - turmoil caused by panic and defensive instincts. and even a world war.

This was not a situation he was happy to see. I'm afraid that the elven camp doesn't want to see such a field develop, and in order to stop the flow of information, I am afraid that some extreme measures will be taken. How to convince Minerva to keep it a secret, and at the same time convince Li Lin that Minerva's secrecy is reliable. became his biggest annoyance.

To his surprise. Li Lin did not pursue the matter.

Li Lin must have been aware that Minerva was eavesdropping. But he didn't make any moves, didn't talk about it afterwards, just left a clone to use to communicate and flew away. The whole process was so calm that it didn't seem like anything at all.

What the hell was he thinking?

Before he could figure out the slightest clue, more astonishing information was placed in front of Roland.

- Albion and the Principality were in private contact, and soon an armistice was agreed.

To be honest, this is not too surprising, after all, the prolonged stalemate on the battlefield, and the failure to make meaningful progress despite the huge amount of military spending spent every day, will only put a heavy burden on the political and economic burden of the country, and the people's attitude towards the war will become delicate under the pressure of wartime taxes. Coupled with the fact that Charlemagne's expeditionary force was constantly soaring, it was a no-brainer to choose the right stop-loss point to end the war.

What surprised Roland was timing.

According to the usual style of the Albians, even if there is a truce, it will only be carried out in a state of comparative advantage, on the one hand, it is a matter of face, and on the other hand, it is also to prepare for the subsequent negotiations. But now ...... It seems that no such condition has been met.

- If Charlemagne is allowed to grow in war, it will be a nightmare for the principality, and it will be the greatest nightmare for Albion.

Li Lin said.

This is the answer, and it's a new question.

Both Albion and the United Rus' Duchy were already planning to end the war, but Charlemagne didn't think so, they wanted war, they wanted to regain the points lost in the Crown Rebellion, and they wanted to further expand their territory and prestige. Therefore, once Charlemagne's hard-line fighters get the news, they will definitely block and sabotage it.

Of course, the church may also get involved, but His Majesty the Pope also has some scruples about Charlemagne's growth, and I am afraid that he will not be too positive, and the attitude of the other participating countries of the coalition is similar. Therefore, it is Charlemagne's crown prince who is most likely to actively sabotage the peace talks.

-- He had to be stopped.

Roland had no opinion on Li Lin's opinion, but before he could sigh for the rare unanimous opinion, he was swept into the forest of girls' tentacles and experienced the ultimate shameful play......

"What ?!!!the hell is going on?"

"As you can see, seducing the soldiers on the front lines so that they don't have the time and energy to react to a series of events such as the conclusion of the peace agreement and the withdrawal of Albiang. ”

"Isn't there a condolence group?!"

"How much do you think those aristocratic girls can go deep into the stinky barracks, or how much realism will the front provide for the princesses and young ladies to visit?"

The answer is all no, the ladies can't bend down into the smelly barracks tent, they are not educated to deal with such a thing, and even if they can go into the wounded tent and express their condolences and gratitude to the wounded soldiers, it is a question of whether they can show their good feelings. Therefore, the front line is also very "intimate" to prepare model positions, model barracks, model soldiers, and model prisoners for various inspections and condolences...... Specifically designed to deal with such situations.

Although counterfeiting is also a part of the barracks culture, it has always existed from the past to the present, and it will continue to exist in the future. However, it is really amazing to cause trouble in this form.

"There has to be something that is more eye-catching, more popular, and more in line with the needs of the soldiers on the front line, so as to delay the movement of troops to the greatest extent possible and buy time for peace talks and withdrawal. And that's in line with that. It's just entertainment. ”

"Aren't there still letters from home and letters of condolence?"

"Do you think that some of those illiterate conscripts can understand? What's more, this can only deal with the lower-level officers and ordinary soldiers, and when the time comes, a lieutenant colonel or colonel will shout at a loud voice, and he will have to obediently put away the letter and charge into battle? ”

The three-headed version of Li Lin categorically denied the possibility of a qiē, and the young man shook his silicone chest and struggled at the end.

"Yes...... But that's weird, isn't it? You can't dance all day, and how can a woman dressed as a man or something be attractive!"

"Don't worry, I've got you covered. ”

With a snap of his fingers, several thick stacks of notebooks were piled up in front of Roland. The beautiful calligraphy reads "Madoka", "The Tale of the Führer", "My Steel Can't Be So Cute", "How True Love Is Made", ...... and other suspicious titles, coupled with the cover of a group portrait of a girl wearing a five-color miniskirt, which makes people wonder if this is some kind of internal propaganda material of a criminal organization.

"Front-line soldiers would like this kind of thing?"

Roland's face was skeptical. To say that GIs like sexy women, he believes. There is no man who is physically and mentally healthy who doesn't like this, but this strangely dressed girl......

"The trend is to create your own zào, what's more, are you sure you understand the trends and orientations in the barracks?"

"What?"

Coughed slightly. The bug explained in a whisper:

"Prostitutes are forbidden to enter the barracks in the new army. Military discipline rises at the same time. The only ones who can chat and relieve boredom are the comrades-in-arms who squatted in the trench to catch lice and curse together, and slowly cultivated their feelings, and finally upgraded to lovers. With a relationship......"

"You—what do you mean ......"

Roland's whole body trembled, and his face became whiter and paler.

"The expeditionary force commanded by the crown prince is an army with a ratio of up to 56%. ”

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The boy screamed, as an adolescent male with a normal orientation, he really couldn't imagine what kind of picture it was like for a man covered in muscles and sweat, let alone what the final result would be if he wore women's clothes and went to dance among......

"Why is there such an army?! Can you still fight well!"

"Of course you can, in fact, men who fight for true love are stronger. ”

The examples of the ancient Greek Theban legions and Macedonian companion cavalry show that an army that fights for love can be stronger than human common sense, and there is no need to worry about them committing adultery with women. Head-scratching sexual orientation aside, the base friend army is indeed strong. Now, though, that's not the point.

"Huhuhu, so that even if you wear a goof, there will be no problem, no, after the goof, everyone will go crazy and crazy for the women's teenagers......"

Wearing the same style of dancer dress, the giant needle ant's wheat-colored skin was unexpectedly suitable, and I saw the light in her eyes, and she let out a creepy laugh while writing creative notes in her notebook.

"Huhuhu, Sa, come on, Master Roland, dance as an angel in women's clothes. Seduce men and seduce them to forbidden love. No, it's a move towards the world of masculine and masculine form! Yes, the world of form is distorted by the box called 'mass ethics' that locks the possibilities. In order to give the world its proper form, find your true love from among men, and the love that begins by mistaking women for women finally turns into divine love and sensuality......"

kerokerokero。

Obviously named an insect, the giant needle ant emits a strange smile like a frog from its mouth. Rather than calling this smiling and wielding pen a "rotten girl", she is closer to the inhabitants of the "other world" who are bound to cause trouble around her.

"Don't treat people like delusional toys!"

"Don't worry. ”

The coquettish voice came from behind, although it was not majestic, but the elastic C cup rubbed against Roland's back, and the touch that made people shudder kept coming.

"We have a secret weapon, and the young master who can be called a golden sign is here, so there must be no questions. ”

KIRA～?。 The worm continued to rub his chest against the boy's smooth back, speaking in a trance-like tone while closing one eye. It took 2 seconds for Roland to react, this is a flattering eye.

"That's right—"

I don't know when the flower mantis that finished changing clothes also leaned over.

"Life is too short, and even if you wear women's clothes a few times once in a while, you won't lose anything. It's okay not to enjoy it. ”

Unlike Roland, who is extremely resistant to women's clothing, the flower mantis is very happy about women's clothing, and the limbs draped in dancer clothes at the moment are by no means plump, and the body with a strong childish body is easy to push at a glance, and it is also reminiscent of the pure snowfield that no one has set foot in yet, and it provokes the desire to conquer to the greatest extent - as if saying with the body "Come, push me." ”

It's also a talent, but it's only a problem for Roland right now.

"As long as the young master can go into battle, those stinky men will kneel at your feet, wailing, 'Please trample on me!', 'Please scold me for being a dirty pig'. You don't care if you spend a lot of money on this, do you?"

The changing spider trembled. It was an impulse that could not be suppressed by the heart that had been trained on the battlefield and could not be shaken. The blood rushed all over the body, and the heart seemed to be beating out.

The spider with "dangerous state" written from head to toe pressed over, and her mental state was clearly rushing towards common sense.

"Haha...... Why. Why is it so cute?!I really want to take it home and raise it?Do you want to come to my sister's side?!? Do you want to live a rosy happy life from now on?"

"Calm down!Calm me down!!"

"How can you be calm! It's so cute! It's so cute that I want to take it home and protect it with a rope chain." This is the law of nature, the truth of all things, right?!"

"Don't list the motives for the crime!"

The boy's face turned red, and his body trembled even more.

"Oh oh! 32 likes for this shy expression!"

"Look here!!"

"It's so cute!!"

"You can pay whatever you want. I really want to bully the young master!"

"Everyone is going to get wet~~~~"

Horrific conversations were interspersed all around, and the heckling and cheering made Roland's heart even heavier.

As if it wasn't messy enough, all the girls watched Roland with loving crazy eyes, and clapped their hands and sang at the same time.

"Come! Put it on! For the peace and security of the world, For the true love of men! For the sake of the beautiful princess! Shame crawls up your face, and the dancer dress wraps around you! Fluttering ribbons cover your buttocks! Commit yourself to the light of trance, envy, and betrayal......!"

That's what it is...... The sinful karma of mankind.

In the middle of the song, four companions who are clearly mentally abnormal begin to teach Roland how to pose. The clumsy movements and shy expressions further amplify the cuteness, and it is now impossible to tell whether Roland's life has been elevated to a comedy or a tragedy.

"Remember to stretch your hands like this, your buttocks like this, and your breasts like this—"

Seeing that the boy was about to cross the bottom line of the taboo and step into the world of betrayal, a cough came just right.

"Guys, isn't it time for fun?"

Roland looked at Li Lin gratefully, as if it was a ray of light piercing the dark clouds, a lifebuoy on the sea of storms.

"I understand that you like women's fashion shows and training 'cute boys', but don't forget to rehearse, even if the 'Dancing King Zombie', which was developed specifically for dance, is still in transit, singing and dancing can be practiced first. Well, let's choose the script and the tune first. Personally, I think "Magic Head MADOKA" is good: the pink-haired protagonist who has awakened the power of magic, and the black tea senpai, the theater blue hair, the foodie red hair, and the steel black long straight form a five-color team, and the powerful witch is extremely demonic. After experiencing a series of events such as the decapitation of companions, blackening, and witchification. In the end, the protagonist and steel start a big showdown of love and kill each other in order to find true love. Well, what a healing story. ”

The sunlight that pierced through the dark clouds suddenly turned into a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the glimmer of expectation in Roland's heart was slowly shattered.

It's not a cure.,This is depression.,The guy who came up with this kind of plot must have had a serious illness when he was young and almost hung up.,And confessing to his senior sister was rejected.,Eventually became a person who likes to love and kill each other.、BAD. END's "Warrior of Love". It is never possible for a normal person to write such a script. In addition, what is the Dancing King Zombie? When did you develop this kind of unclear thing? How much preparation did you make for this women's shame play?!

No, you must not act in this kind of script, this is a crisis that is stricter than losing your chastity.

Realizing this, the boy clung to the wall of the carriage. MOVE TOWARDS THE EXIT THAT IS CUT OFF BY THE CROWD OF PEOPLE WHO KEEP FLASHING EYE-EYED KIRAKIRA.

When-

The piano keys made a weighty sound, and the same weighty sigh clung to the boy's heart.

"If the protagonist leaves, I'll be nerve-wracked. ”

The ten fingers danced as nimbly, the rhythmic prelude sounded, and the highly excited girls sang loudly.

"Socialism is good, socialism is good, socialism is good, socialism is good, socialism is good, socialism is good, socialism is good! WHO AM I? I'M MADOKA, THE HEAD OF MAGIC! TO HEBEI PROVINCE, TO SEE STEEL. In the moonlight. Your back, let's dance together!"

The ballad of "Platinum Führer" resounded throughout the carriage, and for the first time in the world, the world felt what a disco was, and the strange atmosphere was constantly expanding.

＃＃＃＃＃＃＃＃＃

The moment you open the door. Minerva was taken aback by the sturdy.

As a princess. She has been exposed to all kinds of music. There are many elegant and passionate tunes, but none of them have a strong rhythm and a certain childlike vibe.

"The king has called me to patrol the mountains. Beware of the brave coming ......"

The lyrics are too straightforward, and in terms of the villain, it seems too cute, and there is a suspicion that the position is not right. However, considering that this is a popular song, it is not intolerable.

Here's the thing: the sense of rhythm, it's too strong.

As far as the eye could see, both male and female attendants were in a state of singing and dancing, and even the purser with a stern face followed the rhythm with a bitter face.

Minerva glanced sideways behind her, and saw that the maids were in a good posture, but a part of their body, their thighs or neck, was uncontrollably shaking, shaking slightly to the music.

Even if this is a country slang, this almost operant style of appeal seems to be a little too strong.

Maybe it's something new from V.E.

Muttering to herself, Minerva continued to move deeper into the carriage, her steps becoming heavier and heavier as the infectious melody faded into the background.

（...... I)

Minerva's heart rippled, and contradictions tangle in her heart.

(I have something to do...... What had to be done...... ）

It was something that had been realized for a long time, and it had been told since he was told that he was engaged to Roland, and now it was reminded by Her Highness the Holy Maiden, and the duty to recall again.

That marriage contract did not make her play the role of a simple woman who took care of and assisted Roland, but made her a collateral for the harmonious coexistence of the consortium and the royal family on the surface, and secretly slowly became a collar for controlling Roland and even the consortium.

In order to exert influence on the heirs of the consortium, and at the same time not to be detected by the consortium, it is inevitable to adopt gentle methods and slowly shape Roland into the president of the consortium that meets the needs of the royal family. Since ancient times, when trying to incite or restrain a man, the things used are nothing more than money, fame, and beauty. But for the consortium, money and titles are not very attractive, and the only thing left is beauty.

The first target should have been Li Lin, who was the president, but in the face of this extremely cunning and ruthless man, beauty may not be able to play an effective role. Fortunately, there is still Roland, the heir of the consortium, and mastering him is equivalent to mastering the future consortium.

Developing a relationship with Roland, gaining favor through Guò, and turning herself into a collar that binds the consortium - this is the mission that Minerva was given. Now, this mission has taken on a new meaning, that is, to ensure a channel of communication with the agents of divine will.

There is no need for Ji El to remind Minerva that he also has a considerable understanding of the future development of the form.

As long as it has the support of the divine will, the consortium can continue to stand tall, both in its own strength and in the backers behind it, which is enough to cope with various challenges. On the other hand, as long as Roland is successfully entrapped, this huge power can be used by Charlemagne, and even if he wants to become the king of the world, it is not a pipe dream.

On the one hand, for the survival of the royal family itself, and on the other hand, for the future power of the world, in order to obtain these, Minerva was chosen to become Roland's fiancée.

Minerva has no complaints about this, she doesn't think that she is very different, since there are people in the world who are hungry and cold, and she has no worries about food and clothing, learning knowledge and etiquette, and taking care of the appearance of flowers and moons, then she should be grateful for the good life and the parents who gave this qiē, and make corresponding returns.

In other words, the meaning of the existence of Minerva de Bourbon, the daughter of Charlemagne's fourth king, is limited to this.

Other than that, she is nothing, and nothing else that can be called a reason for saving zài can be found anywhere. If she can't fulfill this mission, she has no meaning in existing. Needless to say, even the brother born to a mother will be abandoned, and without the last refuge, Charles and her will be cornered.

Minerva was well aware of this.

So—

(I am the princess.) ）

She muttered to herself reflected in the car window, her empty eyes overflowing in the warm air, and the sound of her inner turmoil was too empty compared to her determination.

(Dedication to the nation and the people...... The Princess. ）

Dedicate to the successor of the consortium and use it as the reins of the control consortium.

For Charlemagne, for his father, who raised him, and for his brother, who could not survive without his protection, this body and mind were all saved to capture Roland's heart and manipulate it.

This is the sole and absolute mission.

Other than that, it's all trivial. The other qiē priorities are under this mission. My body, my hobbies, my feelings, my life, my chastity, my future, my past, my own

(I am...... ）

Repeating the same words over and over again, until Minerva, who had finally suppressed the confusion, opened the soundproof door to enter the carriage where Roland was.

The world behind the door seems to have turned into a different world, a large number of girls are gathered in the corner of the carriage, waving their pens hungrily, on the other side, several scantily clad girls are dragging someone to forcibly change clothes, the clothes have been taken off halfway, the fragrant shoulders and gluteal grooves have been exposed, it looks very tempting, and then look closely at the stunned "girl"......

After two or three seconds, a mournful cry resounded throughout the train.

"Ahh!!!!h

Stimulated by the picture that was too glamorous and too immoral, His Royal Highness Minerva, who had seen for the first time since he was born, what was meant by "reverse thrust" and what was "young man in women's clothes", fell down while spraying nosebleeds - the kind that was facing up on his back. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry, I've been running back and forth between my two girlfriends recently, and I fell asleep when I got home with a sore back, delaying the update. Tomorrow will start to return to normal, and by the way, some exercise is really tiring......