Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3957 Moving Head
Through the undrawn glass window, Yue Na saw the female officer carefully smoothing out the creases in the book, pressing it firmly on the table for a while until no trace of creases was visible on the surface, before revealing a look of satisfaction.

Then the other person got up and walked around the room, looking at the furnishings as they tidied up.

This is the quiet room in the Great Cathedral, specially prepared for those who have secrets in their hearts or are embarrassed to openly express their feelings. The environment is very quiet, and it is not as solemn as the confessional.

There was very little furniture inside, just a few chairs and a table with a potted plant on it. The female officer rearranged everything and even took out a sharp knife to carefully trim the plant's leaves.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder, and a severe one at that, but her compulsions about objects are only the least significant aspect of her personality.

Maishere raised her hand and tucked a strand of hair that had fallen across her forehead behind her ear, saying:

"The original treatment plan given by the doctor was to take medication while receiving help from a psychologist, and to prepare for long-term treatment."

"But Her Majesty Alizee appointed her as the Commander-in-Chief of the Combat Readiness Division and the head of the Special Operations Division. Suddenly, she had many more necessary responsibilities. She had to devote more focus to her work, and her obsessive-compulsive disorder would affect her performance."

In peacetime, the workload of the medical support team has been greatly reduced. As a decorated hero, she can sit in an office and barely maintain a balance between her obsessive-compulsive disorder and her work performance.

His current position as head of the special operations department has suddenly disrupted the original balance.

Yuena nodded slightly, then looked at him with sympathy. She understood what Maisher meant. If she were to be removed from her position as combat commander due to mental illness and forced to retire or take on a leisurely position, it would be extremely cruel to a soldier who had experienced countless battles and made glorious contributions.

So, faced with this dilemma, Selena Joseph decided to send her daughter to the continent of Arad to try her luck.

"I have two methods I can try now." Yue Na held up a scissor-like gesture with her left hand, indicating two fingers.

"What's the solution?" Maishere asked, glancing into the room. The female officer there had frowned for some reason, biting her lip, seemingly lost in some kind of anxiety.

Yuena didn't keep them in suspense. She gently clasped her hands in front of her, bowed slightly, and her smooth, beautiful face was filled with piety as she said:
"The first method is to make her believe in My God, who is merciful, holy, and compassionate. He is the essence of all light and the embodiment of salvation. His power naturally includes the light of the soul."

She habitually recruits people into her religion, saying that no matter what problems they have, as long as they believe in Remedios, God is always with them, God will guide them through all confusion, and God will bring salvation.

Domina Hayley, a vampire from the demon world, craved blood because of her survival instinct, just like how humans need to eat and drink to live—it's a basic human need. But after she became a believer in God, God cured her.

Therefore, as long as you sincerely believe in God, you will definitely be able to solve the problem.

“Well… she is a steadfast celestial warrior who personally experienced the Kallet invasion and witnessed their cruelty and brutality. I guess…” Maisheer shook his head slightly, subtly indicating that judging from her experience, she would probably strongly resist believing in a god who is beyond comprehension.

For a soldier, especially one who has experienced war and achieved victory, they firmly believe that the fruits of victory were won by millions of compatriots who went forth one after another, ready to die for their country.

Every inch of the celestial realm may be stained with the blood of comrades-in-arms.

If you were suddenly asked to believe in a god, a merciful, compassionate god who saves the world, she would feel resistance and doubt from the bottom of her heart.

If God is truly merciful, truly kind, and truly just, then when the heavens are engulfed in fierce war and many innocent people die tragically at the hands of evildoers, where is God, where is His mercy?

Maisie had traveled to many places with the team, broadened her horizons, and witnessed many extraordinary things. She knew that the God that Yuena believed in was real, and she also believed in His holiness and mercy.

But for a seasoned warrior, even if God exists, it has nothing to do with them. Suddenly believing in God's mercy and justice is like denying the contributions and sacrifices made by their comrades.

Unless God is willing to personally explain to her what He did in the war, or allow her to reside in Remedia for a long time, subtly influencing her thinking and understanding.

"Yes, it was my oversight." Yue Na apologized. While faith in God could solve problems, it was indeed somewhat inappropriate.

"The second method is to erase that part of her memory. I know someone who specializes in this." Yue Na mentioned the God of Memories and Mist, a complete waste of mist, who is an expert in this field.

History is the cruelest truth. The other person's inner conflict likely stems from the failure to save their teammates. They toss and turn at night, often waking up from nightmares, constantly blaming themselves. So, a simple and brutal method, erasing this part of the memory, should also solve the problem.

However, this method seems somewhat cruel to her; it is a last resort, a last-ditch effort.

Yuena tapped her forehead with her finger, pondered for a moment, and said:
"How about this, I'll take her to ask His Excellency the Archbishop. He's very knowledgeable and might have a solution. And I'll give her my holy book with her, at least so she can sleep peacefully at night."

If it's a matter of soul or body, it's no exaggeration to say that even if the other person is dead, she can find a way to bring them back. Mavis's influence in the underworld is definitely still effective.

However, psychological issues are the most difficult to deal with, because she herself cannot get over that hurdle.

At this time, the concern and comfort of others can be helpful, but it is important to grasp the key points and understand the crux of the problem.

Maishere nodded, then habitually asked, "Where is Yelin? Will he have a solution?"

Unconsciously, she had developed a slight dependence on him. The general was her last resort; if all else failed, she would turn to him, and he would surely be able to help.

"He should be back by now, in the realm of the gods." Yue Na smiled and joked.

"So, why didn't you go to him first regarding Aurora's mental illness?"

Send him a private message, and Ye Lin will definitely be happy to go to the God Realm.

"You're just asking a question you already know the answer to." Maishe's clean and pretty face showed a rather helpless expression, and then she gestured with her lip to Aurora, who was pruning the green plants in the room.

With a high nose bridge and delicate lips, her facial features are impeccably perfect from any angle. She is a stunning beauty, a radiant rose blooming in the celestial realm. Not only does she possess the long legs that the celestial bloodline is proud of, but she is also exceptionally outstanding in terms of her breasts, which are full and abundant.

Previously, Yuena had called Aurora the perfect woman, and Maishere understood what she meant.

Aurora is not only stunningly beautiful, but more importantly, she has a very healthy body and a sexy figure that exudes mature charm.

A woman's physical health affects the condition of her offspring. A woman with active blood and qi, a clean and flawless body, and features such as a high frame and wide hips is at the top level in this regard, representing the most perfect state of womanhood.

Of course, it is quite inappropriate to link a woman's perfection to childbirth, but it is undeniable that this is also a direct and powerful value. Childbirth is sacred, not shameful or filthy.

In the Celestial Realm, some men hold this view: they value a woman's physical health more than her appearance. Moreover, even in terms of social standing, Aurora, who is only two years younger than Maisher and holds the rank of Major General, is already an exceptional figure, one in a million.

Right now, she and Aurora are just friends, normal friends they met through Lady Selena. But if the General notices them, they'll most likely have to call each other sisters from now on.

Maisie knew that the General was a sweet but thorny sugarcane, and she tacitly accepted that she had so many sisters in the family, and that their number was still "amazingly" increasing...

However, just because she can accept all of this doesn't mean she'll actively introduce Aurora to Sugarcane to increase the number of sisters.

It's inevitable for women to have a little selfishness, and everyone tacitly agrees on this. Since we can't control Ye Lin, we can't "aid and abet the evildoer."

He only accepted what he encountered himself.

Maishere continued:

"If the archbishop can't do anything either, then we'll have to turn to Ye Lin. We'll see what Aurora thinks then, in case she's indifferent to the general."

One good thing about sugarcane is that it always operates on a mutually agreeable basis.

The rape he committed with the eccentric second princess, Norsadiya, was purely a tacitly coordinated performance, a mere role-playing act.

Yuena took Aurora to see Archbishop Majello and told him about Aurora's spiritual problems, also stating that Aurora did not believe in any deities and that they should be cautious in inquiring about this matter.

The archbishop's voice had a warm and comforting quality, like a ray of sunshine in winter. Looking at her, he smiled gently.
“My bewildered child, I can sense that you are constantly in a state of repentance.”

“Your soul bears the marks of guilt. Sit down and tell me about it.”

Aurora gazed intently at the archbishop in the light. Her usually taut face softened slightly, and a warm breeze seemed to blow through her heart. She felt a longing to confide in him and express her pain.

"Can I trust you?"

This was the first time Aurora had spoken since arriving on the continent of Arad.

Maicher was quite surprised and secretly gave Yuena a thumbs up. The Archbishop really had a way with words, gaining Aurora's trust as soon as he opened his mouth.

The pain in her heart was etched deep into her soul. Aurora, who was constantly filled with self-blame and guilt, found it difficult to tell others her story, because it felt like she was explaining her sins. Most people instinctively hide things that are harmful to them.

Even when Aurora was receiving treatment in the Celestial Realm, the psychologists found it difficult to get her to talk, and Selena often had to help explain her daughter's problems.

"Of course, you can trust me completely. It is God's will for me to keep all secrets." The archbishop's voice was gentle, then he gave Yuena and Maisheer a look, meaning, "You two, get out of here."

When treating psychological issues, it's best to avoid having too many people present.

The two exchanged a glance and obediently prepared to leave, but just before they were about to close the door, Aurora did something unbelievable...

With great difficulty, she raised her hands. Judging from the slight trembling of her arms, she had clearly gone through a fierce internal struggle before making this move. Then, she reached her hands to the archbishop's head and, to his astonishment, straightened the warm hat that was tilted to one side.

"Pfft~"

Yuena couldn't help but burst out laughing, then quickly grabbed Maishe'er and fled under the archbishop's questioning gaze.

Even Ye Lin, and even the Archbishop's beloved granddaughter Obes, wouldn't dare to touch the Archbishop's head.

"Excuse me, may I close my eyes?" Aurora apologized, then let out a long sigh and smiled.

She felt uncomfortable from the moment she entered; the archbishop's hat wasn't worn properly, and something just didn't look right.

Once her hat was straightened, she felt more comfortable.

“It’s alright. In God’s sanctuary, everyone has the right to face the truth. If you feel uncomfortable, you can close your eyes. Don’t worry, it’s absolutely safe here.” The archbishop’s face was kind and gentle, his eyes full of warmth, and his beard trembled slightly as he spoke.

Then, Aurora's eyes fell on the archbishop's precious beard. Seeing that the gray beard was not trimmed very neatly, she gradually frowned.

……

Hutton Mar Estate.

Hia looked at Ye Lin, who was resting his head on her fleshy thighs, and asked:
"Speaking of Venus, the goddess of beauty, hasn't she returned yet?"

After Venus returned, she went to many parallel dimensions to restore her rightful holiness and glory. The name of the goddess of beauty shines throughout the universe, and her power symbolizes the primal driving force of all desires.

Before leaving, she gave Ye Lin a list, asking him to find the materials on it to decorate her magnificent Temple of the Goddess of Beauty in the divine realm.

Then, the source of each material could basically point to the hometown of a family member, revealing the goddess's hidden possessive desire, which made Ye Lin's forehead break out in a sweat.

All the materials have been collected, but the master of the Temple of the Goddess of Beauty has not yet returned.

Enjoying the comfort of her lap pillow, Ye Lin turned over with all his might, turning his shameless face inward to the young lady's abdomen, and said, "According to the original plan, she should indeed be back."

"But Venus suddenly had a whimsical idea: to travel to every temple that still believed in her in her true form. As one of the original faiths, even though she had fallen, the number of temples that remained based on the universe was still considerable, so she delayed her return."

Ye Lin rubbed his head against the young lady's thighs and lower abdomen, then took a deep breath, filling his lungs, and slowly exhaled.

A strange look appeared on Hiat's face. She tried to push his head away, but the hot breath he exhaled deliberately blew towards her drinking "channels," causing a tingling sensation.

Ye Lin immediately dropped the pretense and buried his lips in hers for a kiss, savoring her juices.

(End of this chapter)