Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

"Youth member Pierre Marseille?"

"Yes, are you..."

"A big sister who is interested in you, as you can see, my sister is not with me? Would you like us to make a living? Let's end together and have fun?"

The frivolous, direct, and unobtrusive way of speaking did not make Marseille feel "lucky". Looking at the smiling face, and then looking down between the open collars, the choppy, unfathomable, looming Alpine ditch... Even if a man with a healthy body and mind does not become a beast, he is not in a state where he can sit on the sofa and calmly drink soft drinks.

Although Marseille did have a very primitive impulse in his heart, howling, but the "dangerous approach" security alarm was also continually ringing, and a burst of coldness continued to rise from the bottom of the foot.

In the "Source of Life", a serious top student on weekdays will indulge indulgently and show off his unknown side. Don’t talk frivolously, let go of your behavior, just show you things that are not as good as animals. A few provocative words, a few intimate physical contacts are not even a thing. Compared with those bare-chested guys, the big sister was innocent.

But Marseille felt that he had become a little sheep isolated by the flock, facing a big gray wolf in sheep's clothing. In front of the beast who was drooling, he couldn't escape and could not refuse. help.

The so-called women.

The so-called big sister of the year.

Is it actually pretending to be a predator, looking for predators that innocent lambs start with?

"Sister, I have asked you so, you should not refuse it."

Marseille nodded hurriedly, rebelliously, and thought of running away. In the face of the terrible smile of "You dare to refuse to try", I couldn't hold on for a second.

"Very good, come with me."

Only lips curled into a smiling shape, beautiful but empty blue eyes reflected Marseille's nervous face, his thumb flicked away from the men and women who were twisting their body, and then turned away, followed by Marseilles with their heads sagged and pacing.

The official culture of the empire only recognizes classical music. Light music such as jazz is considered to be exclusive to the bar, and more intense-such as heavy metal rock, etc., is officially criticized as "decaying wailing" and "psychotic drugs for the fallen" , "Noise that disturbs people's dreams", the law clearly prohibits playing and broadcasting in public. If you arbitrarily play and quarrel the defendants to the police station, you are likely to be sentenced to criminal detention. If the door is the Imperial Social Order Security Bureau, there may be a whole set of ideological correction courses to be taken.

At this moment in the villa of the Imperial Youth League, the music banned by the law is deafening, the erratic color lights are constantly changing, or the men and women in dresses or **** are spitting smoke that paralyzes the brain, shaking their heads crazy, swinging their bodies, Mouthless syllables sound like a group of patients with seizures.

Originally looking at the side, I felt that I was not in harmony with this scene. Now, after the end of the game, the sense of inconsistency has not subsided, but has become stronger.

"You don't look very happy because you are here for the first time, are you nervous?"

The elder sister, who swings her waist like a fish, said softly that her tone was much softer than before, and it sounded very considerate, but somehow exuded a bit of ridicule and irony.

——This person is a bit disgusted even if he is not a bad person.

Secretly looking at each other, Marseille replied carefully:

"...If the situation in front of me is still happy, the nerves should be thicker than the neck."

"Oh, I'm really sorry. But if I don't invite you like that, you might leave me and run away, because I'm confident in my charm..."

A fierce drumbeat sounded, and he shook his head violently, and put a narrow smile on the face of Marseille. The deep voice and body temperature hit the unexpected boy.

"Or is it only to have a meeting with the favorite girl in the warehouse?"

The time seemed to be stretched all at once, and the feeling of dizziness came in bursts, maybe one second or more than a dozen seconds, holding on without letting myself escape or faint, Marseille responded with a cold voice that lost its temperature To:

"Do you want to experience it for yourself?"

"It sounds great, but I'm actually not interested in my younger boy."

The voice became softer and more attentive, and the soft arm climbed over Marseille's shoulder like a snake.

Immediately after--

"Because they are always unclear about the situation and their own weight, they don't even know how to communicate with others."

The hand that wraps around the back of the neck grabs the shoulder, the force is not very strong, but the body becomes immobile in an instant, and can't even struggle.

Originally noisy music just reached its peak at this time, the crowd was no longer excited, but exploded. Some people shouted while holding their hair, some cried while covering their faces, some people kept smirking, and some even hugged tightly, rolling around on the carpet despite the danger of being trampled by others.

This group of people is completely free, and the senseless and rational crowd at this moment will not notice at all, there is a pair of men and women in a strange and strange atmosphere. Even if Marseille screamed for help, they could not hear or see them in close proximity, not to mention that in the hands of this woman who had obviously learned professional techniques, Marseille's voice was not much louder than the newborn kitten.

"As long as I use a little effort, your family will cry around your body tonight? As for the treatment of the newspaper... Don't think about that, look at those guys, you think that drug and alcohol abuse is really Isn’t there a problem? There’s an idiot who didn’t know how to control himself and died. Did you get any news outside?”

The high level of the empire knows very well that only by grasping the mind and body of young people can they master the future of the country, and only by firmly grasping the young people can the empire last for millennia. For this reason, they did not seize every opportunity to indoctrinate young people with ideas, but also made a "source of life" as a reward, through the combination of candy and whip, to domesticate young fourth-class citizens into qualified Empire nationals.

In terms of results, the "source of life" is successful. However, any form of indulgence will eventually harm health, not to mention the abuse of drugs and alcohol. In fact, there are indeed many sudden deaths in the "source of life". But everything is covered up, like the semi-open secrets of the empire, nobody knows, nobody discusses, nobody cares.

"So, what did the elder sister ask, what did you answer, got it?"

"……understood."

Forced not to let the tears in the corners of his eyes fall, Marseille squeezed a hoarse answer.

"So, first of all, did you admit that you hid a girl who was related to a murder case a few days ago?"

"No……"

"All told, to be honest."

"..."

Not only the shoulders, but also the strong soreness on the neck, the whole person almost curled up like a shrimp put in the oil pan. However, under the strong arms, Marseille, who seemed to be trapped by the python, could not complete the "curl" movement. As a result, not only the lower body was unable to exert force, but the upper body was also nearly paralyzed. Looked at the empty blue eyes.

"There are so many ways in this world that people can't survive or die, compared with the methods that make adults cry and pray for you to shoot him, the pain you are suffering is not even pediatric. You think you have Will it survive those interrogations?"

The woman's voice was very close, but it seemed far away, but Marseille had no time to care about those. Just to resist the pain from the back of the neck and shoulders, he had to bite the tip of his tongue and use more intense pain. To counteract the pain the woman exerts and her urge to succumb to the other party.

--very scary.

-It's so painful.

——Anyway, the other party has mastered all the situation and can't run away. It's better to admit it, just relax.

Thoughts traversed my mind one by one, and every second passed, the thought of surrendering to the other side in my heart became stronger. If it is the usual Marseille, it may have been unable to withstand long ago. In order to escape the pain, he cried and said everything, begging the other side to let himself go. Even if they knew it would bring danger to others, even if they knew it was treason and betrayal, Marseille, who had no lee and courage to make a lie, would still give it all.

But now he is not always the same.

Reminiscent of the sturdy emerald green eyes, the pale face twisted by pain and burning, and the thin body hugged in my arms. Somewhere in the bottom of my heart, there was a voice throwing "spineless" scolding at myself who wanted to succumb.

At this moment, the boy didn't worry about the reason of the future, only the stubbornness of rebellion and the urge to make up for the gaffe made him warm up, supporting him and the pair of empty blue eyes with no emotion and no temperature.

"...The ones you said, I don't know."

With all his energy, the boy squeezed a negative answer out of his teeth.

"Is it okay? If you say it, maybe we will consider it and define you as a "coerced person", but if you fail to survive this way, we can only identify you as a helper of a terrorist organization, even a terrorist. You should know the difference between the two. Everything you have struggled so far, your life, your family, depends on your answer."

The intimidation is very explicit, but it also tells the truth. Marseille's answer will not only determine his own life, but also directly determine whether his family can live to see the sun of tomorrow.

Was he punished himself, or for a woman who didn't even know the name, and died with the whole family? Any sensible person knows how to choose. but……

"I said... I don't know anything! Even if you kill me, I don't know if I don't know...!!"

Humans are not purely rational creatures, and agitated and rebellious adolescence is far from a period of reason.

"..."

After about two or three seconds of silence, the pressure on the shoulders and back of the neck suddenly disappeared, and the consciousness that almost flew to the end of the world returned to the body. Before I could understand all this, there was a sweet whisper in my ear.

"Passed."

"……what did you say?"

"As a person, you're not bad. You can pass as a boy, but you are far from a good man."

"...Good man?"

"Well, you will understand later. Now you are just a boy, a boy who is not bad, so--"

Because his cheeks were close together, Marseille could not see each other's expressions, and could only clearly feel that his face was red and stiff.

"Give you a piece of advice~www.readwn.com~ I only heard a decisive voice from my ear saying:

"You'd better not have a relationship with us, you are not suitable for this kind of thing. So you don't need to be entangled with us, forget the child and everything that happened in these two days, while you haven't regretted it yet, There is no irreparable thing, and you have time to treat everything as never happened and return to a stable life."

As soon as the words were finished, Marseille was released, the body temperature and the touchless disappeared clinging to the body, the shadowless disappeared like a big cat's back disappeared in a few times, leaving only Marseille dumb Stand still.

The mysterious woman's assessment of Marseille is not bad.

Not a bad person, but not a good person.

Marseille at this time could not understand the deep meaning behind this sentence.

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