Chapter 328 If You Want to Get the Heart, You Must Eat the Forbidden Fruit

"Do you want to use me to demonstrate?"

Hearing the gentle female voice ringing in his ears, Roland also subconsciously turned his head.

Is Jibril particularly proactive today?

As a rather carnivorous and evil guy, everything that should happen between Roland and Jibril has already happened.

It is very strange that when she fell into Roland's clutches, Jibril did not feel much about this aspect. After confirming the possibility, the girl became quite proactive.

Although she is not very mature in all aspects, and because of the recovery, Jibril grows up a little every day, and her curiosity is getting deeper and deeper, so Roland is really working a lot harder than simply enjoying it.

But to be fair, even if he is not completely satisfied, with the talent of the Flügel as a life and the terrifying physical fitness, Roland is still very happy during this process.

If it were normal, he would naturally not refuse to respond to Jibril's request, even if Hubie was right next to him, he would not care, anyway, the other party is now disconnected from the connector, so there is no need to worry about any online mode.

But perhaps because Jibril's teasing words triggered some mode in Hubie, the little girl sat upright, watching the two people hugging each other with an emotionless look, as if recording a serious matter.

This feeling is too subtle, am I a lion on the grassland?

Because Roland recalled some documentaries in his previous life, the desire that had risen in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Hubie, what are you doing?"

"【Answer】Recording the demonstration method of alien races to obtain hearts." Hubie sat upright, without any awareness that she was ruining the atmosphere. "[Question] Your excitement is gradually declining. Is it because this machine is not an ideal object of observation?"

"This is not a question of whether it is ideal or not," Roland sighed with a wry smile, "If it is unwilling but unable to resist the atmosphere, the gradually sinking gaze is fine, but being stared at by such cold eyes always makes me feel like I am filming a science and education film."

"If Lord Roland wants to film it, I will welcome it," Jibril chuckled, "It is an interesting idea to evaluate the sixteen races with Lord Roland as the male protagonist."

"Veto, on the eve of the establishment of the Elkia Grand Alliance, it is too inconsiderate to waste time on this... Although I don't deny that this matter is indeed very exciting."

Roland shrugged and took Jibril's hand away from him.

This behavior made Hubie tilt his head.

"【Question】Does the master want to stop this demonstration?"

"Yes, let me find another suitable example for you. It is indeed a bit strange to be recorded like this."

He picked up Jibril in his arms and prepared to go to the other side to continue what he had just done. However, a white little hand had already pulled the hem of his clothes.

"Hubi?"

"【Answer】The record will become an important sample of the analysis heart. Compared with the distorted secondary record, this machine wants to record it in person." Hubi was silent for a while, then stared at Roland's pupils and said these words.

"【Request】If the master does not want to be watched by this machine, how about exchanging the demonstration and the recording object?"

"Huh..."

Looking at the expressionless girl, Roland raised his eyebrows.

Although he wanted to reject Hubi righteously, there is an old saying that humans always compromise.

"Jibril?"

"Glad to help!"

Since she saw the interesting development, the dissatisfaction in Jibril's eyes was immediately replaced by curiosity. She gently flew out of Roland's arms and quickly performed several spells, turning the inside of the stone mountain where Roland was into a place that no detection equipment could find.

Then, she began to observe Hubie's reaction with great interest.

The cute and petite girl, wearing a long robe hood that fell to her knees and had rabbit ears, looked at Roland with her upright face as if she had not yet understood the current situation. There was a dim light flashing in her red eyes, and her thin lips slightly opened.

"[Question] Has Hubie's request been granted?"

Hubie raised her pretty face slightly, and her pupils emitting inorganic light were quietly staring at Roland.

"Allowed."

After confirming that Roland's answer was another form of affirmation, Hubie did not hesitate and walked straight to Roland.

Roland took a deep breath, restraining the urge to hold her in his arms and rub her, and then asked the first question before the official start.

"But before that, Hubie, do you really understand what you should do?"

The girl tilted her head slightly and looked at Roland.

"【Confirmed】 Communicate in a skin-to-skin manner, imitate the same actions, synchronize the thoughts in the heart, understand each other's mind, and thus infect and induce the key substances of the mind. Is this analysis wrong?"

Without even a break for thinking, Hubie gave the answer expressionlessly.

"That's the theory, but if you can understand each other's mind just by skin-to-skin contact, humans won't have to work so hard."

Roland looked at Hubie who had already straddled him and said patiently.

"But it doesn't hurt to try it first."

For a girl who already has a strong self-will, Roland will never be bound by the so-called sense of morality. As long as he can make the other party fall, it doesn't matter if he is a little bad. Anyway, moral integrity can't be eaten.

But Hubie, who was as pure white as a canvas without any marks on her, preferred the process of dyeing it with his own color little by little.

Anyway, even if the process was a little longer, what would happen next would not change.

Roland reached out and stroked Hubie's soft hair, his eyes lingering on the girl.

Hubie still had no reaction to how dangerous her situation was, and moved her thighs slightly to make her posture more stable.

With this movement, the girl's wide robe hood inevitably revealed a piece of white thigh skin.

Roland also hugged Hubie's soft body. Although she was a machine, he could not smell any strange smell on the girl's body at a close distance. Only a faint fragrance could be transmitted to his nose.

The next moment, Hubie came up to him.

The touch of the smooth and warm skin and the girl's ignorant eyes made Roland take a deep breath and look at Hubie with some expectation.

Then, under Jibril's gaze, the atmosphere between the two was suddenly shrouded in a peaceful silence.

When Roland's enthusiasm cooled down a little, Hubie took the initiative to speak.

"[Question] You are not excited about this machine because it has no charm?"

Faced with this question, Roland was a little amused.

After seeing Roland's expression, Hubie seemed to realize something, and imitated Roland's way of stroking her hair, stretched out her hand, and touched Roland's cheek.

The temperature of the Ex-Machina's palm was not high, and there was a slight cold feeling in the delicate fingertips.

This cautious test made Roland a little itchy, and the unresolved, numb feeling as if there was a tiny electric current running through the skin had a strange comfort.

The sensory stimulation made Roland, who was about to speak, close his mouth again and let Hubie do it.

Hubie did not speed up the progress, but used a very gentle force to gradually increase the range of touch.

Although it seems a bit inexplicable, for the Ex-Machina, this may be to confirm the detailed record of information, but to be honest, even without the excuse of demonstration, Roland would not resist this behavior.

While Roland was thinking, Hubie had already stroked his cheek, and then, the girl's fingers only paused slightly, and then touched the neck without hesitation, and gradually spread to the abdomen, as if to engrave Roland's existence in his mind.

As the position below became more and more unique, Roland inevitably snorted.

This reaction, which was completely different from before, made Hubie speed up the frequency while looking at Roland seriously.

"【Understanding】The so-called skin-to-skin contact is indeed a metaphor for reproductive behavior."

"Hmm? So what Hubie means is..."

Roland said in a serious manner, but Hubie never intended to hide anything.

"【Conclusion】You can obey your desires and ravage this machine."

"Huhuhu, you are indeed a piece of scrap metal who doesn't understand romance." Jibril in the air smiled brightly because of Hubie's speech, and said with a proud tone: "What do you think of Lord Roland? It's just a little trick. For this lord, it's as natural as breathing. This level is far from exploding like a beast!"

"Isn't it a bit too much to do it like breathing? Where did I come from?"

Roland endured the shocking feeling and responded to Jibril helplessly.

Although it was always out of good intentions, for some reason, Jibril would always unconsciously raise Roland to a level of foresight and planning. Now that the human race can smoothly connect Roland's various reputation-damaging events, her respectful attitude is inseparable from it.

Hubi did not stop her actions. She looked at Roland with a cold expression. This behavior that was enough to make ordinary girls blush did not make her feel uncomfortable at all.

But after hearing Jibril's words, she also responded in a calm voice.

"【Understanding】I see, mode loading."

After a stream of information flashed in her eyes, the girl's mechanical actions gradually became more skillful.

From simple caressing to gentle kneading, although she was more unfamiliar with this aspect than Jibril at the beginning, relying on the function of the analyzer and the fact that she could always find Roland as a reference object for comparison, Shubi made rapid progress.

And looking at the emotionless, calm and firm eyes and the extremely contrasting feelings on her body, Roland's emotions could not be suppressed and jumped up.

After the speed of a thunderbolt, he would immediately soothe it with a gentle breeze. In Roland's dry laughter and increasingly heavy deep breathing, Shubi stopped her attack expressionlessly.

She looked at Roland's true red eyes, the light that made her skin unconsciously become hot, and after confirming that it was not a flash, she nodded calmly.

"Miss Hubie?"

"【Confirmed】The external fluctuations of the mind have affected this machine, and the synchronization rate far exceeds the maximum value required for fusion."

This situation made Roland frown slightly, but although his fair skin had turned slightly red, Hubie still did not forget his purpose.

"【Request】Reproduction with this machine."

"Hmm... Indeed, after all, the conditions have been met, and this request is also natural."

Roland also showed a calm expression, "But - I refuse."

He was not a gentleman, and he could remain calm in such a situation. He did not intend to disappoint Hubie on this matter, but...

"Before doing this, you should at least have a corresponding configuration."

Roland said helplessly, spreading Hubie's forehead.

"I really don't mind the vise-like feeling, but it's a bit difficult to do it with a real vise."

Although Hubie is indeed a heart-warming girl in appearance, her skin is made up of cold machinery. As a combat weapon, she does not need to have this function and naturally does not have human-like organs.

Except for the necessary core, other parts exist to better exert the performance of the body. Even the internal organs do not exist, so naturally there will be no structure for such activities.

Although with Roland's current physical strength, if he really wants to do it, it is not nonsense, but the ending of Hubie's machine being destroyed and people dying is completely predictable.

And, in the final analysis, Roland's XP is not yet free.

Seeing the distressed expression on Roland's face, Jibril's petite body kept rising and falling due to the excessive laughter, with visible joy on her face.

"【Negation】If you don't take in the necessary viruses and the source of life, you can't complete the initial construction of the mind."

The girl's face showed a look of dissatisfaction, and the force of the attack also increased a bit.

"It's useless even if you say that. Let's replace the parts first!"

Just when the two of them were deadlocked in their eyes, Jibril, who was watching the fun and not minding the trouble, said with a sly smile: "No, Lord Roland, have you forgotten that there is an idea that can have the best of both worlds?"

"【Question】What is that?"

"Hehe," Jibril said proudly: "In the human race's spiritual equipment experiment, because of their weak bodies, there is no need to synchronize the mind. They can directly use what they call the Sea of ​​Life to sublimate."

"Although it is a little troublesome for us superior races, this principle can still be used after the synchronization is completed. However, compared with the simple Sea of ​​Life, we need a higher concentration of substances to do this."

"Huh?"

Roland, who realized what Jibril wanted to do, twitched his mouth, but did not speak out to stop her.

And this behavior, which seemed to be tacit, made Jibril even happier. She looked at Hubie and said in a persuasive way.

"The human race calls the sea of ​​life the blood of God, and the substance that allows us to break through the restrictions of race and possess the heart can undoubtedly be called the forbidden fruit, so..." At this point, Jibril, who had never tried this behavior, also showed a blush on her face.

"If you really want to get the heart--go and eat the forbidden fruit!"

After getting the answer, Hubie did not hesitate at all. Although she noticed Jibril's emotions, this theory was indeed correct. She slid down and spoke softly.

Even though he could not see Hubie's pupils at this moment, Roland's body became stiff, as if he was trapped in some heavy bondage.

Jibril, who was watching this scene intently, floated to Roland's side, opened her light-colored lips, pressed against Roland's earlobe, gently stroked Roland's hair with her fingers, and whispered in a tone that was half teasing and half sincere.

"... Swallowed it, swallowed it!

-Lord Roland, how do you feel now? How do you feel!?"