Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

It is often said that physical hardship can only be adapted to day by day, and one will slowly get used to the pain of being tied up, but mental stimulation is difficult to adapt to and will only drive a person to madness and collapse.

Chu Yan was laid down on the sofa, with Josephine towering over him. A pair of surprisingly huge, snow-white, soft breasts hung in front of his eyes. Their heavy and plump weight seemed to collapse like a snow mountain and crush his face at any time.

This is almost like putting a knife on his neck, the threat is extremely terrifying!

After being tortured for a long time, Chu Yan was forced to...confess all his savings that were supposed to be transferred to Sister Theresa.

......

"You should get up, Josephine! You didn't take part in the battle, so don't act like you've overdrawn your strength!"

After several protests, Therese finally woke Josephine up and took back her seat.

The nun had just been nourished, and her majestic and beautiful face was filled with satisfied charm and laziness, and her eyes were filled with maternal concern for her child. She lay down beside Chu Yan, passing her snow-white and delicate arms under his neck, letting Chu Yan rest his head in her arms.

After finding a comfortable position to lie down and making sure Chu Yan was also lying comfortably in her arms, the stunningly beautiful nun replied:

"Although we didn't go down to the square in person, we contributed a lot up there. The angel of discipline threw a statue up there to reinforce the floor of the square. It's not easy to break it open again."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yan knew that Josephine was not quibbling and that this was indeed the case at that time.

The reason why the Angel of Discipline appeared was that he saw so many people "escape from prison" and his work of atonement was lost, so he appeared in a hurry and threw out a statue to block the hole in the square floor.

Before that, although the square floor had been repairing itself automatically, Evelyn was able to break it open again not long after, without any delay, ensuring that Chu Yan and the others could escape as soon as possible.

That is, after the statue blocked the door, it took a long time for the square floor to be opened again.

These days, everyone's attention was on the square below, and almost no one asked if there was any situation above the square.

"Mother Josephine, did you also have a fierce battle with the statue up there?"

"No, the statue might be restricted from leaving the Ruins Square. After it blocked the exit, it seemed to want to use some ability, but it failed. It could only maintain the solidity of the square floor."

Even with Josephine's normal blessing, Evelyn could not destroy the statue, so Josephine could only double the consumption of her reserve magic power to cast the blessing spell.

But overall, no matter how troublesome Evelyn and the others were, they were just driving wooden stakes. The ones who really suffered the severe challenges were Chu Yan and his group, so Josephine did not take credit for it afterwards.

It was only after Therese's words that Josephine refuted it, proving that she also needed to replenish her magic power from her godson.

Therese, the person involved, must have told Josephine in detail about the battle with the Angel of Discipline a long time ago, and Chu Yan felt that this topic would never be mentioned again.

Unexpectedly, Sister Mommy began to explore the "abnormal" behavior of the Angel of Discipline itself, and pondered the reason why He was imprisoned there by God to reflect on His sins.

“Although that angel of discipline was a sinner imprisoned by the gods, he always trusted and respected the gods. Until outsiders broke into the land of atonement, he was still carrying out the atonement mission left by the gods...

He was so loyal, even more so than the church nobles recruited from the kingdom, but he was still criticized by the gods."

Theresa stopped halfway, resting her hands on Chu Yan's chest. Her thoughts returned to the gospel books she had studied in the past. She frowned and sighed:

"That discipline angel was indeed loyal, but that was all he was loyal to. He could not reflect on the reason why God punished him, nor could he see God's intention for him to reflect on it. In the end, he resorted to deception and intimidation, forcing those who strayed in to 'admit their sins' in order to complete his mission.

This is against justice, and even loyalty is mixed with deceit and deception."

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Chu Yan listened to the conversation and emotions of the two and thought to himself that this pure-blooded priest was indeed extraordinary as he actually discussed the issue from the perspective of doctrine.

He simply listened to the analysis for a while, pondering it thoughtfully.

The angel of discipline was indeed inexplicably abnormal. It was definitely not that he had betrayed God. It was more like he was missing some concept in his brain and was incomplete.

Are there other angels like this among God's subordinates?

Where there is a relic square, there may be another relic square.

Chu Yan added, "Josephine, Theresa, is the problem with this angel of discipline the ultimate blind loyalty?"

Josephine shook her head and gently stroked his face, saying, "The powerful in the secular world need blind loyalty to facilitate their rule, but the gods do not need blind loyalty, and this angel of discipline does not seem to be that 'stupid'. He knows how to use tricks to achieve the mission objectives."

"That seems to be true, but in this case, is the God dissatisfied with this 'stupidity' of lack of understanding, or is he dissatisfied with this 'cunningness' of deceiving his superiors?"

The two great clergymen could not explain this question clearly. After all, it was not something that could be determined through analysis.

......

After giving Theresa a dose of stabilizing injection, Chu Yan looked at the time and prepared to go home for dinner.

He also wanted to ask whether Commander Deloya was in the small diocese, and ask the church's top brass what the situation was like. Since so many innocent clergy had been killed, they should have some responsibility, right?

But Chu Yan had no idea about this problem. In a secular kingdom, nobles would not be held seriously responsible if they killed someone, and the same went for the bishops.

The more I think about this, the more unhappy I become.

"Commander Deloya should have gone back to the Archdiocese. She has to report the matter to the Pope of Discipline in person. After all, the angel who appeared this time is a black-winged angel, which is highly related to the Sanctuary of Discipline."

"Doesn't that mean I can only see him next month?" Chu Yan was still reluctant.

With such a leader of the Sanctuary of Discipline around, many things can be carried out more easily, and just a word from her can make the process work.

However, with the presence of the great nun, her status also makes it easier for her to call upon the clergy to help deal with things.

"Not necessarily. Maybe the Pope of Discipline will send her to keep a close eye on you to see if you can come up with something special and then use the teleportation rift to come back in a few days."

“It seems so…”

If the Pope had turned a blind eye to Chu Yan's use of [Demon Dragon Transformation] at that time, then he would have had a mental problem.

Theresa saw Chu Yan putting on his shoes and opening the door, and reminded him to bring the flaming cross with him, saying:

"As for the nightmare space matter, you can come to me anytime. You are the one who needs to be prepared. You have to make sure your spirit and soul are recovered. Don't force it!

Our healing methods are ineffective in this regard!"

"Okay~" Chu Yan nodded to thank her for her concern.

"Next time you come over, come to me first. If that doesn't work, come to Therese!" Josephine added.

She was not confident in leaving this kind of thing to Theresa, so she had to do it herself.

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The small parish was located in a remote area, and Chu Yan walked for a while before returning to the bustling neighborhood.

There is still an open arena here. Even from a distance, you can feel the vitality and vigor of this adventurer city-state from the bright lights and the occasional cheers.

However, Chu Yan also discovered some strange figures.

They were a squad of imperial soldiers disguised as adventurers. Even though their clothes were disguised, the relaxed demeanor of the adventurers was difficult for them to imitate.

Which adventurer walks in military steps?

His back is still so straight, it's too sloppy.

Chu Yan muttered, "Seeing that there is no movement of the main army outside the city, this should be the advance team. The Yama Empire sent people here in advance to spy on the situation. They are probably afraid of an ambush. They have been away from here for too long, and their spies have been killed."

Nowadays, many forces have gathered in the Babel city area, and they are basically not afraid of the strength of the empire.

When there was no empire, everyone fought openly and secretly, but when there was an empire nearby, they united against the outside world.

There is no way. The Yama Empire is indeed powerful, and its strength has been integrated into an army. Even if there are problems within the empire, it does not affect the overall strength.

As expected, this sneaky team took advantage of the night and headed straight towards the "community" where the empire was originally stationed.

"The advance team has already appeared, so the main force should officially return in a week or two. Then it will be lively."

Chu Yan waited there for a while and saw the team coming out, apparently preparing to leave the city.

He suddenly shouted: "Hurry up, there is a group of sneaky Imperials here!"

Chu Yan's voice echoed in the block. The team of soldiers were so scared that they almost peed their pants. They ran away and finally broke the original formation.

"Run! We have to report the news back. The situation in the city is very serious!"

Some adventurers who didn't know what was going on ran out and asked in confusion:

"Who was shouting about the Imperials just now? I didn't see anyone."

Chu Yan was also afraid of being beaten, so after shouting that disturbing shout, he hid his achievements and fame and returned to his "dragon's lair".

After dinner, he immediately ran back to the room, picked up the black

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The sharp blade of light hung the flaming cross on it.

"...Hey! Can this cross really dispel the black energy above?"

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Chapter 74: Battle of Wisdom and Courage (-)

Where the flaming cross touched, the black luster dissipated, revealing a soft milky yellow light, as if after the black fog had dissipated, the statue in the dilapidated church had once again revealed its sacred light.

"This is actually dyed. This flaming cross is quite powerful. It can dispel the black energy on the lightsaber!"

Chu Yan was surprised and felt that he had wronged those imitation angel weapons. There were actually real ones hidden among them.

But he found that he was happy a little too early. When Chu Yan took away the flaming cross, the black fog re-emerged, covering the area that had just been "purified".

He tried several positions in succession, holding the flaming cross and slowly pushing it along the sword, occasionally pulling it back, just like a wave-push, repetitive and meticulous.

Every time the flaming cross moved, the small piece of black mist on the sword would dissipate, but as soon as the cross moved away, the black mist would rekindle.

Chu Yan couldn't help but rethink the relationship between the two, and he judged:

"This is not purification, nor is it suppression. The power of the Flame Cross and the Black Light Blade do not conflict or exclude each other at all!"

The change that Chu Yan had just seen was actually walking with a lamp in the dark. The flaming cross was the lamp in his hand. Wherever he walked, there would be light. But this did not mean that the darkness was dispelled forever.

"Could it be that this sword has always been like this, and it has never been corroded or contaminated."

In the church's power system, anything with the word "holy light" is naturally lethal to ghosts, evil and the like.

If holy water (real holy water) is poured on demons like vampires, the vampires will feel uncomfortable for a long time, as if they were being burned by fire.

However, these two things, which seem to be completely different in style, did not produce any repulsive force reaction when they touched each other, and the expected situation did not occur. This shows that the sources of power represented by these two things are recognized by each other.

"Then there's no need to worry about purifying this thing. It's originally like this, and it can even be recognized as a church token. I'm afraid it can only be used by people in the Sanctuary of Discipline."

Chu Yan felt a little regretful. He put away the flaming cross and flicked the blade of the black sharp blade with a sigh.

The light on the sword flows and floats, with a mysterious beauty like a misty night.

This weapon...he can't use it, and the taboo sisters around him can't use it either. It seems that only Aunt Nancy and Commander Deloya can try to use it.

They are all very powerful and come from the Sanctuary of Discipline, making them the most likely to be controlled.

"Let my aunt play with it first. If she can't wield the sword, I'll have to keep it and give it away as a gift later."

Thinking of this, Chu Yan walked out of the room holding two swords, and just ran into Xia Nuoya, who was cleaning with a rag and wiping the stair railings.

"Xianuoya, why are you cleaning up all of a sudden? Didn't the maid next door come over to clean up a few days ago?"

By the way, it was the maid from Mother Evelyn’s house, not the palace maid from Princess Melissa’s side.

Shanuoya put her hands on her hips, said in a bad mood:

"I saw Miss Eve wearing a maid outfit all day, doing housework. She even made me a cup of hand-brewed coffee in the afternoon. I felt a little bad about it, so I wiped the handrails or something at night."

When the knight girl sees others serving her, she will feel uneasy and feel that she owes others something.

Chu Yan smiled and said, "Why don't you just make a cup of coffee and send it back? Why are you sighing?"

Xia Nuoya thought about the feasibility of this plan and shook her head, "Then we can't make coffee at night. What's the difference between this and turning on the light for others when they go to bed and then taking away their pillows?"

Chu Yan felt that these reasons were all false. What Xia Nuoya was more concerned about was probably the last time she was discovered by everyone wearing a maid outfit.

When others wore maid uniforms, they were handling household chores, but she was fucked for ten days after putting on the maid uniform, and after that she was aggressively watched by her companions.

Chu Yan didn't want to disturb her struggle and threw the magic sword directly over to her. Xia Nuoya didn't even reach out to catch it and was still concentrating on wiping the armrest. However, the magic sword hovered in front of her by itself and slowly floated behind her to wait, so as not to disturb her work at hand.

"Xianuoya, did this magic sword float over by itself, or are you controlling it?"

"Of course I control it. If the sword has its own will, it will become a special monster. Don't you need the help of the magic sword to suppress the weapon?"

"No, I don't think it's necessary."

Chu Yan thanked Xia Nuoya for his concern and generously put the magic sword into his arms as a talisman. He did not even urge him to return it, showing his trust and confidence.

He moved to Aunt Nancy's room and saw a pair of snow-white feet exposed outside the quilt at first glance.

It seemed as if they had just emerged from the quilt. The arches of their two tender feet were still white, but the toes and soles were particularly rosy, as if they had just been soaked in hot water. Their skin was white and rosy, and their skin was delicate and smooth.

Chu Yan put the black light blade aside, crawled into his aunt's bed from the foot of the bed, and climbed to the head of the bed.