"Ahhhh!"
The yellow-haired man's painful wail was only halfway uttered when Roland's next kick cut him off.
"You are a man, right? You are crying like this because of this kind of pain. Then won't it be difficult to deal with it next time? The pain I have endured is obviously many times more than yours, but I am still trying hard to maintain my image. Why don't you learn from me!"
Roland stretched out his palm and showed it to the yellow-haired man. Under the dim light, his nails were like new sprouts that were nourished, growing slowly but steadily at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's incredible, isn't it? I just trimmed my nails yesterday, but today they've grown another three centimeters. But there's nothing I can do about it. I see so many customers every day, and I always meet a few that suit my taste. Whenever I see them leaving, I subconsciously want to follow them."
Roland spread out his long nails, which were the best evidence of the accumulated pressure in his heart.
"I don't know how many times I have calculated in my mind, following them home, avoiding sight, forcing my way in, and then doing my best tricks, and finally, succeeding."
"But I endured it every time. In order to compensate for my restless desires, I had to spend my precious money like a pervert to customize my own hand model. As a result, I haven't found a new house yet. If it attracts any attention, it will really go against the principles of my life."
Roland put his hand away, looked indifferently at the yellow-haired man who couldn't even utter a wail, and stomped on him fiercely.
"Because I think this is a test. If I want to grow, I have to defeat my past self."
"And you, a scumbag, wasted my precious time and made me expose the emotions I had been holding back. How are you going to repay me?"
Roland roared in a somewhat inappropriate manner, uttering a spell that drowned out the opponent's cries of begging for mercy and despair.
"Killer Queen: First Bomb"
In the explosion with flames, Roland crushed the ashes of the human figure in front of him with one foot, took a breath, then called out his stand with an expressionless face and began to clean up the remaining traces.
In front of Killer Queen, this supposedly tedious task seemed very easy.
His nails finally stopped growing. Although this scumbag's hands were not worthy of being trophies, Roland still felt a long-lost sense of relief during the action just now.
Apart from the fact that Spirit Contract wanted to maintain a peaceful life and eliminate the influence of hidden dangers, the reason for venting in this way to reduce stress came from his heart. Today's incident was just an unnecessary fuse.
A person's life does not belong to himself alone.
Before obtaining the Key of All Souls, in his original world, when he was in junior high school, Roland lost both his parents in a traffic accident.
In the midst of loss and sadness, Roland suddenly realized another thing that made him panic.
He no longer had anyone to rely on. Although he had not encountered any troublesome relatives and the inheritance left by his parents was enough for him to have a lot of money left over after he grew up, for him at that time, the sense of crisis of watching the numbers decrease every day was unimaginable.
In order to survive better and to avoid being helpless in the face of sudden disasters in the future, he must carefully examine the consequences of each of his actions.
Traveling across the world is a miracle that countless people desire, even dream of, and many would even exchange everything for it.
But traveling alone through time is obviously a gamble that involves one's life.
Roland could only rely on himself and trust himself. He was in a highly tense state and had consumed too much energy during this period.
In order to prevent Spirit Contract from influencing him, he had been too depressed during this period. But until just now, he realized that in addition to Spirit Contract 's influence, his own heart was also suppressed by reason.
After all, Spirit Contract only gave him extra traits, and the real decision was made by himself. The way to maintain a peaceful life was naturally defined by him.
The Key of All Spirits has made it very clear that he is the master of the Spirit Contract and the one holding the chains.
Before, Roland had been trapped in the misunderstanding caused by the obstacle of knowledge and understanding. In the original work, Kira Yoshikage longed for a peaceful and tranquil life. In order to maintain this role, facing the curses of his boss and the entanglement of the rogue, he would give in at the first opportunity, so Roland subconsciously imitated him.
But this kind of tranquility is not what Roland wants. He does have a good impression of this kind of stable life, but he definitely does not want to put himself in a difficult position.
"What a joke. It's fine if you do it for a bigger goal, but you hesitate even to deal with this kind of scumbag that can be found everywhere. You let your pride succumb to others, and passively wait for disaster to come before making plans. This is not calm at all."
After discovering his own contradictory behavior, Roland felt full of joy for the first time since coming to this world.
"What? You've really gone in circles..."
At this time, he raised his head and looked at the dark yet clear night sky, feeling extremely relaxed and peaceful in his heart.
Until the next contracted spirit appears, until Kira Yoshikage is digested by him, he will continue to maintain such a peaceful life, go to get off work and go home steadily, avoid troublesome things sensitively, and eliminate disturbing things without delay, no matter who they are.
In short, anyone who disturbs this peace and makes me feel uneasy must die!
Roland walked over the ashes that had long been blown away, cleared the blood and other traces, and walked to the place where Huangmao had been drinking alone before. Just as he was about to clear the things in his bag, the document bag stood out among the beer and various convenience store snacks.
"What is this? A deed?"
Roland took out the document and quickly flipped through it. It seemed that this old house was going to be sold, so the relevant information was very complete.
The mansion consists of a large Japanese-style house, a tool shed and a spacious garden. It is located in a quiet area and no one lives there. The inside has been simply cleaned. Although there are a lot of weeds in the garden, it is no problem for short-term residence.
Many of the key words in this description had already moved Roland's heart, and after seeing the floor plan of the mansion, he even laughed out loud.
When he was most confused, when he was worried about finding a place to stay in the old capital because he had purchased expensive hand models and had insufficient budget, a turning point immediately appeared.
Is this the effect of good luck?
Roland remembered the ability he had overlooked. It seemed that he had indeed underestimated him. Kira Yoshikage had been able to turn danger into safety many times by relying on various coincidences and luck. If he had not been unable to accept the consequences of leaving Morioh Town, he would not have ended up in such a tragic way.
It turns out that lucky people are like this. It's not that they never encounter crises, but when a crisis occurs, they can always avoid the danger safely and gain benefits.
After putting the title deed back in place, Roland walked towards the depths of the alley without any reluctance. With this thing, he didn't have to spend time recording the information of suitable rental houses on his way home today. Although he wasted a little time on the way, he could still have enough sleep tonight after adding and subtracting the two.
"What? I thought things were going badly these past two days, but luck is on my side after all."
Roland smiled and walked towards his new life.