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Chapter 134 The Fanatical Nun

"Excuse me, what is your name?" the nun called out to Roan. "Handsome knight, you have saved the lives of many knights. Please stay."

Hearing about the reward, Roan paused slightly. "Roan Yunina. What is the reward?"

"A full twenty silver coins—wait! Roan—Yunina?" The nun exaggeratedly covered her mouth.

"My God! You're Luo An? And Yunina again!?"

Luo An smiled. He had never deliberately concealed his name. "Is there a problem?"

"I thought there were two people," the nun muttered, then immediately looked up. "Lord Roan, please wait a moment. I'll call my sisters over; they all admire you greatly."

The nun bowed deeply to Luo An, and before Luo An could react, she ran away.

Luo An was left at the counter, sighing.

He hasn't agreed yet.

Soon, several chattering nuns rushed towards Luo An, their eyes sparkling.

"Wow! It really is Lord Roan! Even more handsome than the rumors say!" A young brown-haired nun exclaimed, throwing herself into Roan's arms and burying her face against his breastplate. "Lord Roan's chest is so warm."

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Luo An helplessly raised his hands. "Wait—you guys—"

Before he could finish speaking, the third and fourth nuns pounced on him.

They grabbed his arms from both sides.

One of the bolder nuns even stood on tiptoe and reached out to poke the collar that was peeking out from the edge of his breastplate.

"Does Lord Luo An usually wear such thick armor? Isn't it heavy?"

"Let me touch it! Let me touch it! Wow, it's so sturdy..."

"Stop pushing me! I haven't even touched Lord Luo An's hand yet!"

For a moment, the corridor was filled with the noisy chatter of the girls.

The elderly nuns passing by shook their heads helplessly, muttering under their breath about how improper it was.

But no one actually stepped forward to stop them. They had only come to see the legendary knight, who was being watched by the "Great Mother," after hearing the commotion.

Luo An's arms were held tightly, and the scent of lavender and roses wafted in through the gaps in the helmet.

He tilted his head slightly, which caused a new round of screams from the nuns on the outer edge.

"It's so black, shiny, and oily; even my hair is glowing!"

Luo An: "..."

"Does Lord Luo An have someone he likes?"

"Will you stay in town the whole time, or are you just passing through?"

The questions came at Roan like a machine gun, giving him no chance to answer.

Luo An sighed, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

To be honest, I don't dislike the feeling of being loved unconditionally by a group of people.

He suddenly remembered the hands he was still holding up.

I haven't dared to put it down since just now, because if I did, I might accidentally touch someone's hair.

"Um," Roan said cautiously, "could you at least let me put my hand down?"

The nuns looked up at his hands, which were raised above his head and looked slightly stiff. They were silent for a moment, then shook their heads in unison.

"No—if I put it down, it'll want to pat my head!"

"Yes! If Lord Luo An pats my head, I'll be so happy I'll faint!"

Luo An completely gave up struggling, standing there with his hands raised, letting the overly enthusiastic nuns rub against him.

Suddenly, a nun sighed, "It's a pity Afu can't come. She adores Lord Roan and dreams of seeing him every day."

She sounded like a crazy woman, and Luo An secretly rejoiced that he was lucky he couldn't come.

Despite his outward expression, Luo An still had to show concern. "What's wrong with her? Does she need my help?"

Luo An's "Mercy" attribute has already been fully restored; it's just a minor injury, nothing serious.

A young nun spoke up. "Sister Afu isn't sick; she's been locked up as a cult member."

Before the words were finished, a nun quickly covered the little nun's mouth. "Don't talk nonsense! We are people watched over by the Great Mother, how could we be cult members!"

"Cultists?" Roan frowned. "The Black God?"

The nuns' expressions changed simultaneously.

From their expressions, Luo An knew he was right.

It's the God of Black again; has it become so rampant?

Luo An's expression changed. "Could you take me to see it?"

The nuns shook their heads in unison, "No, you can't go, you'll be scolded."

"..." Luo An frowned slightly, then suddenly lifted his long hair, reached out his large hand, and gently stroked the nuns' soft, fluffy hair. A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."

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Surrounded by a group of nuns, Roan turned to a dark corner of the church and soon found a door guarded by soldiers.

The nuns exchanged glances, and the two youngest nuns approached the guards, whispered a few words to them, and then sent them away.

"Lord Roan, Aphrodite is inside." The nuns dared not step inside.

"Lord Luo An, please save Afu! We'll keep watch for you!" They clenched their fists at Luo An. "We're here to encourage you."

Luo An nodded, opened the door, and found that the room, which had originally been the confined space where the punished nuns were, now contained a clean small bed and a blonde nun sitting upright.

The nun heard the door open, looked up and saw Luo An, and was somewhat surprised, but still nodded and smiled.

"Hello there."

"Hello, Miss Af, I'm Roan Yunina." Roan gestured towards the room. "May I come in?"

The nun named Aphrodite's eyes lit up, and she nodded with a slight smile. "The knight being watched by Mother is even more handsome than the rumors say."

Luo An smiled; this didn't look like a cult.

However, Roan had seen even more fanatical followers of the Black God, so he wasn't surprised. He said directly.

"Do you know the God of Black?"

"..." Afu glanced at Roan. "Lord Roan, do you also consider me a cultist?"

Luo An shook his head. "No, at least it doesn't look like it."

Afro lowered her head in disappointment. "Do I not look like it? Lord Roan, you've clearly seen other followers of the Black God. How am I different from them?"

Luo An nodded. "I've met quite a few people who talk about the Black God. To be honest, apart from hearing the name from you, you have nothing in common."

"What exactly is that thing?"

Afu smiled and gently patted the bed.

"Lord Luo An, please sit here. Sit down, and I'll tell you."

Luo An frowned slightly and glanced at Afu.

No matter how you look at it, the girl in front of him is delicate and fragile, and there is absolutely no way she could hurt Luo An.

Luo An had no choice but to sit down on the edge of the bed.

Afu pressed herself against Luo An, opened her arms, and pulled Luo An into her embrace.

"Lord Luo An. Don't move, I want you, I only want you."

Luo An frowned even deeper, feeling as if he had been taken advantage of.

She tried to move, but Afu hugged her even tighter.

She straightened her back, leaned close to Luo An's ear, and whispered her fragrance.

"Oh, Lord Roan, the great Lord Roan, the knight watched over by his mother."