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Chapter 1228 NO.135: Ursula: The regent must have a reason for telling me to go to jail.
There are a total of 666 clergy positions in the Cathedral in the Demon Realm District, but there is no limit to the number of helpers.

Helpers do not receive clergy uniforms issued by the church, nor are they restricted by the church in what they wear, so there are many employees who wear regular uniforms.

"You mean my clothes? These are my old trophies~"

The demon nun moved her hand covering her mouth. This action, which should have been very big, brought an extra subtle touch to the three girls because of their young and beautiful appearance, and her next words had an extra strong presence. The feeling made people immediately ignore the actions just now:
"At that time, my temper was much worse than now. I was very brave and fierce. I liked to fight with those Puritan groups... ah, I should say that God blessed the music class. I liked to fight against them. We all won and lost each other, and occasionally we would win from each other. Take some loot with you."

"Uh...clothes?" Qian felt something was wrong.

But the other party just showed a subtle smile.

"This is not something suitable to be taught to the sons of men in peaceful times. If you insist on speaking, clothes should be considered the most acceptable category of trophies for you, right? Others must be seen in medical classes."

Right now.

Although the implication is a bit 18G, it is in line with everyone's style of fighting between demons and priests.

But in this case, is this devil lady stronger than expected?
Miss Akane Shinjo, who was keen on pinching monsters, subconsciously ran towards fighting beasts, while Ursula next to her, who had been staying there for a while, asked:
"Is it from Bad District?"

Depending on the other party's answer, she will redefine Mr. Linton's background and consider how to report back to the Chairman.

As a result, the other party threw out a realm that she was not familiar with: "It's the God's Blessing Music Class in Hongying District."

"However, the time should be more than ten generations ago, so the style of this dress is a bit old, and it is indeed a bit out of date."

It is true that the pure robe nun's uniform that does not flatter the figure at all is undoubtedly quite fundamentalist.

But even such a robe can bring out some curves, what kind of master are you... Miss Akane and Chelenina consider themselves to be in good shape, but since they arrived in the Demon Realm area, they seem to have been affected by some kind of Surrounded by swelling combat power.

Not to mention that the troubles caused by their boyfriends have affected these two guys who have inertial thinking and will inevitably have random thoughts in the short term. Miura Bourbon said slightly hesitantly:

"Try to ask, Master...did you always hear stories like this when you were a child?"

As the only girl among the women present who had a close relationship with her family, when Bourbon watched the nun tell the story of the past, the first thing she thought of was whether the nun would tell this to her childhood trainer.

Although it was somewhat inappropriate, she had indeed grown up listening to her father, a trainer, talk about the technical difficulties encountered in training racehorse girls.

At that time, she didn't think there was any problem. It wasn't until she started studying that she discovered from other people that her father was special.

But now, from this gentle and quiet nun, Bourbon felt a strong sense of déjà vu that he could not understand.

Fortunately, even if the sense of déjà vu is so strong, the other party is more conscious than his father: "I didn't even tell little Omer at the beginning, but maybe he also knows?"

As the nun spoke, a blue magic circle appeared in her raised hand, and she took out an old smartphone: "That child doesn't like to ask questions. He is used to holding back any questions until he finds the answer. Although The method is rough and the behavior is a bit lame, but it does make us uncertain sometimes.”

"Not sure?" Chelenina asked.

"I'm not sure how many little secrets he knows about the people around him."

As she spoke, she summoned a plant hammock lifted by the gargoyles. She also picked up her mobile phone to show the photos on the screen to several girls. It was a little boy who looked particularly pink and cute, but his eyes were bright when facing the camera. Be extra vigilant.

"Isn't it cute? It feels like a little adult." The nun was looking forward to everyone's reaction and asked everyone to sit down.

Travel plans changed urgently, and her proposal to invite everyone to visit the nursery received three votes in support and one abstention.

The one who abstained was the more troubled Ursula.

After all, she seemed a bit out of place at the moment.

"Oh, it's a more original little Snake."

"..."

Compared to Akane Shinjo who was energetic, Texas was silent.

As soon as she saw the child in this photo, her mind inevitably wandered, and she recalled the night that happened at home. It could be said that her awareness of her own feelings began to develop from the coincidence of sleeping together.

"More original?"

"The Master once had a brief appearance of a child due to a potion." "Oh, that potion." The nun nodded, accepted it calmly, and then handed the phone to the last girl in the row. , and the pink-haired girl at the end was stunned.

"Huh? I don't have to," Ursula said awkwardly.

"I'm just their tour guide, and I'm not very familiar with Mr. Linton."

It would be better to say that when these people started chatting, Ursula already wanted to move away from each other. She was not very interested in this kind of gossip, but she couldn't stand that the other party was a nun from the nursery she knew.

In addition, the other party has a sense of homeliness in promoting his own children:

"Oh, let's look at the cuteness of the child. I always show it to others." The nun smiled and waved her hand.

"I have always been responsible for taking pictures of the children in the nursery, and I try to make the children not notice me, so that it looks more life-like."

"But little Omer always pays attention to the camera."

"He's like this now. He can't even find a chance to secretly take pictures." Qian wrinkled her nose.

"Haha, I think so," the nun smiled again, "Actually, the children who leave our nursery usually have three attitudes. One is to keep in touch, and the other is to completely cut off contact, probably because they don't want to When it comes to this, one thing is that we are not in contact, but we rarely take the initiative to contact them.”

"Little Omer is the third type. Every contact is either holiday blessings or donations."

"Donate..." Bourbon muttered softly, this was somewhat unfamiliar territory to her.

"Well, the initial amount was not high, but everyone knows what kind of virtue Morrison is. It's pretty good that little Omer can scrape together such money." The nun made no secret of her disdain for Morrison, "But Later, when I saw that the amount was getting higher and higher, I felt relieved for the time being, and felt that the child's life had indeed improved a lot. "

"But he still hasn't talked to you about his current life." When saying this, Texas thought of several friends in her hometown.

It had also been a long time since she had written a letter, but there was still information flowing even across the world. On the day she officially became single, she received many questions from her hometown.

Presumably the lady who calls herself grandma has similar feelings to her/them.

"Yes, we don't talk at all when there is no big deal." The nun shook her head silently. "Although this sense of distance makes everyone uncomfortable, everyone also knows that the child is always like that, with no sense of belonging anywhere. There is no safety anywhere.”

"The little snake is indeed like that..."

"Little snake...?" You accepted his essence, and the nun's eyes were quite happy. "When that kid used this image as his online name, there were still some people here who resisted."

“Boycott online names?”

"Even an online username is a kind of name. We are very sensitive to any naming, and there are always people who hope that he will become Mammon instead of Satan."

"Ah, let's get back to the original topic." The nun, who could sense the confusion of several people, realized that none of these four girls had any knowledge of demonology.

So she clapped her hands and focused her attention again.

At the same time, the plant hammock they were sitting on was also jumping through the mid-air magic circle to the platform with the hard work of the gargoyles.

In an instant, the picture in front of everyone was distorted and turned. When it was aligned again, it was no longer an upside-down world, but full of cityscape wonders that were completely different from what they had seen before.

The jump platform across two small areas directly saves 25 kilometers of distance and can reach the other side of the Demon Realm area.

"In fact, children who lack a sense of belonging and security are not uncommon in nurseries."

While Qian, Bourbon, and Chelenina were still surprised by the new scenery in their eyes, the nun spoke calmly, obviously accustomed to seeing it.

"Children who have lacked parental care since childhood are prone to be like this, but few children will always be like this," the nun said, patting Bourbon's head when he turned around, "But he should be different now. "

"I can be your trainer, and you can have two girlfriends who are so cute and cool, but..." She looked at the two girls who were said to be a little embarrassed, and said she couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at Ursula who was sitting here even more uncomfortable.

"Little Sula, you don't want to escape at this height, do you?"

"Uh, I..."

Looking down at the street a hundred meters away, this Sakaz girl, who has been out of tune with the entire group since they met and greeted her, felt extremely helpless.

"I don't dare to abandon the work assigned by the chairman. Anyway, you should try to ignore me."