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Roy used his cursed hair to tie Francesca up in a way often seen in action-adventure movies, then walked to the bedroom door and slammed it shut.

The girl in the white dress, who had run away, froze, because Roy hadn't come out of the room; instead, strange noises began to come from the bedroom.

"Alright, my beauty, now no one should bother us!"

Just as Roy finished speaking, there was a rapid knocking on the door.

Again?

Roy was furious and immediately turned around to open the door, just in time to see the girl in the white dress knocking on the door.

The girl in the white dress tried to run away as soon as she saw Roy turn around, but Roy was faster and grabbed her in one go.

"Little friend, where are your parents? Quickly call them here!"

The girl in the white dress thought to herself, "If I really called my parents, I'd scare you to death!" But this girl was ultimately a kind-hearted child, and she still tried to persuade Roy to leave.

"Sir, it's dangerous here. You'd better leave quickly!"

Roy glared at the girl.

"Don't I know how dangerous this is? Don't bother me again, or I'll spank you! Get lost!"

Roy threw the girl in the white dress out and then slammed the door shut.

The girl in the white dress landed slowly, completely dazed.

(The girl in the white dress has a slightly receding hairline.)
As the only kind ghost on the ghost ship, the girl in the white dress has been trying to save the poor souls who have mistakenly boarded the ship. Although her efforts have never been successful and no one has ever left the ship alive, no one has ever been as stubborn as Roy.

After much hesitation, the kind-hearted girl in the white dress decided to find a way to bring Roy back to his senses.

But when the girl in the white dress arrived at the bedroom door and was about to knock again, she found that the door had been opened from the inside, and Roy was waiting for her behind it.

Those strange noises were actually deliberately created by Roy.

"Sir, this place is really dangerous—ah!"

Roy was too lazy to listen to the girl in the white dress's nonsense, so he grabbed her, put her on his lap, and started playing the Ansai waist drum.

To be honest, Roy hasn't performed the Anse waist drum activity for a while now, mainly because Maria and Emma have been very well-behaved lately, to the point that his skills have become a bit rusty.

In contrast, Roy's African drumming skills improved by leaps and bounds. The four little witches of the Apocalypse Society seemed to enjoy having their drums played, and they would get especially excited whenever Roy performed an African drumming show.

"Ouch! Please stop hitting me! I know I was wrong!"

Roy wouldn't believe the nonsense the girl in the white dress was spouting.

Wait a minute, it seems the girl in the white dress was actually a ghost, so what she was saying was just ghost talk.

"Hmph! Don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you up again!"

Roy threw the girl in the white dress out again and closed the door.

The girl in the white dress rubbed her bottom, tears streaming down her face, and then ran away angrily.

Inside the room, Francesca had intended to break free of the cursed hair while Roy was dealing with the girl in the white dress, but she clearly underestimated the skill of Asian bondage and the flexibility of the cursed hair.

So, until Roy dealt with the girl in the white dress, Francesca was still tightly bound.

"Alright, Francesca, now no one can stop us. Let's continue!"

Roy rubbed his hands together and approached Francesca. The Latina beauty's eyes widened, as if she wanted to shout, but Roy had already covered her mouth.

The Latin ghost was not as obedient as the female ghost in the little world. At this point, she actually wanted to resist and even bit with her teeth.

Unfortunately, Roy's toughness far exceeded Francesca's expectations. It's just that the Latina beauty was already dead, otherwise her teeth would definitely have broken.

Roy looked down at Francesca with a superior air.

"Francisca, struggling is useless, just watch me!"

Bound by the cursed hair, Francesca was forced to remain in this humiliating state.

After several failed attempts to break free, Francesca finally realized how terrifying Roy's strength was, so she stopped struggling and just stared at Roy with a malicious gaze.

"Sir, you'd better not regret what you've done!"

Roy grabbed Francesca's beautiful brown hair as if he were holding reins.

"Don't say anything, continue!"

The next second, Roy saw Francesca's face change, as if she had aged decades in an instant, turning into an old woman with white hair and a face full of wrinkles.

Do you still like me like this?

Evil spirits can draw power from the fear of the living, so they like to frighten the living in various ways, which weakens their targets and strengthens themselves, a win-win situation.

When Roy was dealing with Sadako and Kayako, the two female ghosts did the same thing, deliberately showing their ugly and terrifying appearance in an attempt to make him back down.

Just kidding, is Roy the kind of person who gives up halfway?
Roy pulled out his cursed twin daggers and plunged them into Francesca's shoulder. The power of the curse immediately began to erode Francesca's body.

Francesca's expression changed.

"Change back!"

Compared to being killed outright by the cursed daggers, helping Roy maintain his scepter is a minor matter.

Furthermore, Sadako and Kayako emerged from the cursed daggers to help Roy control the situation, freeing him up to handle the situation.

And so, Francesca could only revert to her beautiful form and silently endure the humiliation.

The feeling of a female ghost is just different. Roy felt a refreshing sensation, like drinking a sip of ice-cold cola on a hot summer day. Occasionally, this feeling is indeed very pleasant.

Especially since there were two obedient female ghosts helping them.

Roy now really has the feel of a tyrannical ruler from ancient times, with people serving him in everything he does.

With just a glance, Sadako and Kayako would obediently help Francesca change her parking spot so that the Latina beauty could point her taillights at Roy.

"Wow! That's a rare sight indeed!"

Among the women around Roy, there are quite a few with luxurious headlights. Not to mention the exceptionally talented Elizabeth and Heather, even Jennifer, who has undergone a bloodline fusion ritual, is now quite formidable.

But there don't seem to be many rear armors that can withstand such resistance.

America's current aesthetic standards don't yet reflect the future trend of pursuing deformed rear armor, so not many people are deliberately training or modifying their rear armor.

Roy couldn't resist slapping Francesca's rear armor, making a loud sound.

This made Francesca feel even more humiliated.

"I won't let you go!"

Roy smiled and slowly approached Francesca.

"You think the same way I do? I won't let you get away with this either!"

As he spoke, Roy pulled out his beloved Smith & Wesson M629 ivory revolver and placed it in front of Francesca. He intended to seal Francesca inside the revolver, just like he had sealed Sadako and Kayako. Such a beauty; it seemed a waste to kill her like this. Perhaps he should pack her up and take her with him.

Francesca turned to look at Roy in surprise; she had already guessed Roy's intentions.

"You actually want to..."

Roy's abrupt interruption of Francesca made her feel as if she had returned to the day she died, reliving the feeling of dying.

"Don't speak now, just feel!"

Francesca's eyes became vacant. She could feel her soul and will being slowly tamed. She didn't want to become like that, but she couldn't resist Roy on her own.

Even Sadako and Kayako's individual abilities were enough to suppress Francesca, let alone Roy.

"No, Antonia Grassa, save me!"

Who did she just call?

Roy looked at Francesca strangely. Wasn't Antonia Grassa the name of this ghost ship?

Even if Francesca wanted to call for help, she should have looked for the other ghosts on the ship.

Could it be that……

Roy was thinking, but he didn't stop spinning the Franciscan top.

Suddenly, Roy felt the temperature in the bedroom begin to drop rapidly, and then the luxurious bedroom began to decay quickly, somewhat similar to the changes in the inner and outer worlds of Silent Hill.

The exquisite and gorgeous decorations and wallpaper peeled away little by little, revealing the rotten and filthy true nature beneath.

So, does this ghost ship also have an alternate dimension similar to Silent Hill?
interesting!
The alternate dimension on the ghost ship is clearly not as well-developed as the Silent Hill world; it's only somewhat similar in form, but the differences are actually quite significant.

The Silent Hill world is already very close to being a complete world, which shows that Samael has great ambitions and may want to take God's place after God disappears.

However, Samael ultimately failed; the creation of the Silent Hill world was flawed, and it was impossible to form a complete world capable of self-circulation.

Sometimes, even an error of only 0.01 can be a huge mistake.

A large number of twisted and deformed ghosts appeared in the bedroom, howling, crying, cursing, and making all sorts of noises to scare Roy, which was extremely annoying.

"Shut up! Can't you see I'm busy?"

Roy roared, and the loyal Sadako and Kayako immediately charged into the horde of ghosts and began their rampage.

Sadako and Kayako have fully recovered from the injuries they sustained in their battle against Mammon, and their strength has even increased.

This is also because Roy has been feeding bad people to the two evil spirits frequently these past few months.

The two female ghosts are now close to reaching the limit of evil spirits. If they go any further, they can become evil spirit lords, a level equivalent to the ghost kings of the East.

At this level, the evil spirit will become even more powerful, capable of creating a ghost realm on its own.

In fact, Roy suspected that there was an evil spirit lord inside the ghost ship, otherwise it wouldn't have created such a large fog.

Considering the name Francesca just shouted...

I don't know why, but I felt strangely excited, as if I had suddenly become a minotaur chieftain.

The last time I felt this way was when I was holding Lilith and talking about my ex-husband, Gosamael.

As Roy pondered, Francesca had already fallen into despair.

"Why is this happening!"

At this critical moment, Francesca found herself somewhat unable to control her body, and thus lost consciousness under the double blow of despair and pleasure.

In this situation, if the opponent were an ordinary person, Roy would definitely choose to stop, otherwise someone would die.

But since the opponent is a female ghost, there's no need to be merciful; ending the battle as quickly as possible is the most important thing.

With that in mind, Roy began rapidly stacking the Deadly Tempo ability, repeatedly killing Francesca.

Such a generous gift meant that Francesca, who had just been revived from the fountain, was sent away by Roy again, essentially killing him right there at the fountain.

[Ding! You have obtained Francesca's Conquest Chest! Open it?]

Roy took a step back, and Sadako and Kayako immediately rushed over, vying to help clear away the weapons.

"Wait a minute, don't rush! Let me deal with Francesca first!"

Upon hearing this, the two female ghosts obediently knelt down to the side, eagerly waiting for Roy to finish his work.

What Roy had to do was simple: to brand Francesca's back with his own blood, somewhat like the brand Elizabeth had branded him.

This branding requires the target's willingness to succeed, essentially a kind of devil's contract.

Compared to the sealing technique that sealed Sadako and Kayako in the cursed twin daggers, this branding technique is much more difficult to execute. First of all, the caster must be a demon of a sufficiently high level.

Of course, higher standards will inevitably lead to better results.

Roy thought that Francesca was quite rebellious, and he didn't have any suitable magical equipment to seal her. He couldn't very well seal Francesca in the Hound Ring or the Executioner's Blade, could he?
The Hound Ring was Elizabeth's creation, and the magical techniques it contained were extremely profound. Roy did not want to affect the Hound Ring's effects.

As for execution knives, those are too dangerous.

After all, the executioner's knife is Roy's main weapon, and it might just destroy Francesca's soul in the fight, just like the poor chainsaw sword.

“Lost Francesca, I, in the name of Roy Black, make a pact with you. Do you agree?”

Francesca lay motionless on the ground, still not fully conscious.

"I'm asking you something!"

Roy couldn't help but pat the raised rear armor. The biomimetic effect of the rear armor was really good, and its amazing elasticity was truly extraordinary.

Francesca was woken up, but her mind was still a little muddled. She turned her head in confusion to look at Roy behind her.

"I'm asking you if you're willing!"

Francesca instinctively tried to shake her head, but Roy grabbed her by the neck and then subjected her to another beating.

The feeling of being pushed back in your seat is unparalleled.

"answer my question!"

"Waaaaah... I do! I do!"

In the end, Francesca's soul completely succumbed to Roy's great justice, and tearfully agreed to Roy's request.

As Francesca answered, the pattern Roy had drawn on her back began to burn.

Meanwhile, the environment in the bedroom changed again.

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