The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Ouch, it itches."

　"You little rascal, you're full of evil!"

　"Hmm? Have you forgotten that I'm an evil god? Of course an evil god is full of evil intentions, I can't be full of good intentions~"

　"Then spit out the water so I can see what it is!"

　"Hehe, the little saint is not strong enough." Aurora stuck out her tongue.

　Xing Mo narrowed her eyes and then smiled faintly:

　"So awesome, how about you let me rub your earlobes?"

　As expected, upon hearing the word "earlobe", Aurora immediately retracted her foot.

　"No!" She puffed out her cheeks.

　Xingmo smiled faintly, lit the fireball beside her, then climbed onto the bed and moved to Aurora's side.

　"By the way, is there no news about Miss Perlis?" Xing Mo said.

　"My sister's gone. Someone must have found a way to chase her away," Aurora muttered. "But I'm not worried about her. What could happen to her? She's very powerful."

　"Are you really not worried? She's your sister after all."

　"You haven't seen what my sister has been through and done. Her strength isn't determined by power," Aurora sighed. "Rather than focusing on her, I should focus more on my own growth. Not being able to kill Yuechen is a failure."

　She became emo again for some unknown reason.

　Xingmo rubbed Aurora's little head and said:

　"How can I blame you? It's too difficult for just the two of us to change the world."

　"That's right! Those old guys in your Citadel are so useless!" Aurora shook her fist. "They're a bunch of people who spend their days living a life of debauchery and extravagance, and yet in the end they need a beautiful girl to save the world. What kind of thing is this?"

　"Pfft, it seems so." Xing Mo recalled the arrogant look of Congressman Martin.

　Aurora leaned her head on Xingmo's shoulder angrily and rubbed it gently, like a tired white kitten.

　Xingmo could smell a faint fragrance from Aurora's hair, the scent was like morning dew, which made her relax a lot.

　"So, how's Chloe August doing?" Aurora asked.

　"We'll meet at the village on the outskirts in two days. We'll just go take a look," Xingmo muttered. "Sheriff Laura said it might be a trap set by the Imperials."

　"You believe that girl? She's so rude." Aurora said with disgust.

　"It's rude, but at least her stance is sincere, I won't admit her mistake," Xing Mo said, "What the current school city needs is not politeness, but a

　To the outside world."

　"That's fine. It doesn't make much difference anyway. Even if it's a trap set by the Imperials, the worst that can happen is we can just overturn them all." Aurora stretched.

　"You're a bit stubborn, but that's good. It will save me some trouble."

　Xing Mo said this, lying down on the pillow, with his hands on the back of his head, staring at the ceiling.

　"I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of the time when you first came to the Citadel," she said calmly. "Those times were very similar to now. The once familiar Citadel was suddenly shrouded in danger, as if the decades I'd lived on those streets had been wasted."

　"Hmm... let's think about it, is it like starting a business all over again?" Aurora also lay down on the pillow.

　"...It seems so."

　Looking at Xingmo's slightly mournful face, Aurora chuckled and scratched her nose:

　"Then let's start over. If we lack manpower, we'll gather them. If we don't have a stronghold, we'll expand. The Holy Tree Cult grew from two cats to a full house. It started from someone else's church, and now it's one of the serious religions in your world!"

　"What you said makes sense." Xing Mo laughed.

　"Of course. I'm the evil god. If I don't bewitch you, who will work for me?" Aurora blinked.

　"Okay, my little evil god, I have to go to bed."

　Xingmo said this, and took the initiative to do something that she had rarely done before.

　She gently reached out, pulled Aurora into her arms, and held her close.

　This made Aurora unable to react for a long time. The little evil god's pupils widened slightly, and his open mouth seemed to have words stuck in it, but he couldn't spit them out.

　Aurora was stunned.

　She was also thinking about tricking Xing Mo today, using all-round offensives from language to spirit to trick her into being her quiet pillow for the whole night.

　How come she turned into a pillow after all this time?

　"...then...wait..."

　"Shh," Xingmo whispered in Aurora's ear, "Let me be willful for one night."

　She closed her eyes, her face expressionless, but the pounding in her chest was getting louder and louder.

　She could also hear the sound of another heart - just across the chest, that heart was beating faster, like a nest of newborn rabbits rejoicing in the joy of life.

　At this moment, Xingmo was convinced that God had a heart.

　Even though she is extremely powerful, even though she can control clouds and swallow mist, she is still a girl with a heart.

　A lovely little flower.

　Xing Mo knew that she was not qualified enough to own this little flower.

　She is not strong enough, either mentally or materially.

　Xing Mo, who has always understood this, keeps postponing the day when the blossoming and fruiting will come.

　She had imagined that if she wanted to express her feelings, she should choose a gorgeous day and use a method that would be worthy of this little flower.

　She even questioned herself: Is it really possible to get that qualification?

　She had let down too many people, whether it was Miriam or senior Alice, she couldn't even be a good friend or a junior.

　So how can she be sure that she can be a good lover?

　The answer is yes, no, not sure.

　But she is really tired tonight, so it’s not too much for her to be a little willful, right?

　""

　Xingmo hugged Aurora gently, closed her eyes and pretended nothing happened, while waiting for Aurora's next reaction.

　Maybe he pushed her away, or maybe he pressed her down and used her as a pillow, who knows?

　But to her surprise, Aurora just rubbed her head against her chest, and then...

　...and hugged her too.

　"Good night, willful little saint." Aurora's voice was flat.

　Xingmo pursed her lips slightly, then raised them into an arc, a faint smile appearing on her face.

　Ah... am I thinking too much?

　Maybe, the one who is really struggling is actually her?

　She smiled and hugged Aurora tightly, loosening the control of her muscles, and the two of them sank into the soft bedding together.

　Even if the time has not come yet, the time will come eventually.

　At least for now, this is enough.

Chapter 269 Star Caller (Part 2) (Two Updates in One)

　As expected, it’s really nice to sleep with the little one in my arms.

　There were no inexplicable nightmares, no high fever, and I slept very soundly.

　Xing Mo even felt that she could write a paper, such as "Analysis on the role of falling into a dream with an angel-level extraordinary being in the sleep aid industry". She was the only one in terms of subject matter, and it was unlikely that anyone could refute her arguments.

　Who else can sleep with an angel in their arms? Xingmo doesn’t know.

　Since the day she left for Winter County, Xingmo hadn't had a good rest since the Sky Garden incident. The two days before meeting Chloe August were a perfect break for her, allowing her to feel the joy of a vacation again since her last summer vacation.

　It’s really great to sleep in, especially when you don’t have to worry about oversleeping.

　It is simply the best cure in the world.

　Still want to sleep!

　But, snap, the vacation was gone.

　""

　Xingmo buttoned up her vest one by one, rolled up her black tights, put one foot in, and then pulled the tights up her legs.

　After putting both feet in, she stood up and put them on with a "snap".

　Skilled to the point of being cold and ruthless.

　Xingmo sighed and put her feet into the Mary Jane

　Inside the shoes, he called out to Aurora:

　"Little Ancestor, it's time to set off."

　"You go first, we'll catch up in a few seconds." Aurora turned over in bed.

　For some reason, seeing that Aurora was even lazier than herself, Xingmo suddenly felt full of determination.

　"Then I'm going to go take care of the church stuff first. You can sleep for ten more minutes at most."

　"Know it."

　Aurora turned over again and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

　Xingmo walked across the room, picked up a black shawl from the hanger at the door, and gently stroked the black fabric with her hand.

　This was part of the armored uniform that Alice-senpai had custom-made for her, woven from material imbued with spiritual energy, by a tailor named Rose.

　That day, Xingmo received a letter from Merlin, which provided her with some detailed information that she was not aware of, including the real name of the tailor - Rose Frozen.

　After hearing the news, Xingmo recalled what the little tailor said when he first met Rose:

　"Split...Reshape...Hmm...It's a painful process..."

　"Fate is so ironic... But... You will get through it... After all..."

　At that time, she had just met senior Alice, and it was just after Prince Austin caused a scene at the banquet. In the aftermath, Xingmo did not think about what those words meant.

　And now, recalling these meaningful words, Xingmo has a new understanding.

　From beginning to end, she walked on the path of destiny woven for her by the Court of Redemption.

　Is this what she is about to do now also? Has this also been planned by Cain long ago?

　Xingmo lifted her shawl expressionlessly and put it on herself.

　Then, without hesitation, she opened the door and walked out.

　The Holy Tree Church is still bustling in the early morning. As you walk into the hall, you are greeted by the aroma of breakfast and morning light.

　After a few days of tidying up, the tents in the church hall were no longer so messy. After planning, some residents moved into the space under the church. The rooms originally used to store scriptures and books were all emptied and used for living.

　As for where the books went, Aurora dumped them in a warehouse in the port area.

　No one was sent to guard it, after all, it was not important.

　"Anyway, they are all the classics of the Star Sea Goddess. If they are gone, they are gone." This is what Aurora said at the time.

　Xingmo's mouth corners curled up slightly. She walked across the hall and found Alia in the confessional. She told her some things that the church needed to pay attention to while she was away.

　Then, Xingmo went to the basement of the church and passed through the gate to the spiritual world——

　"Buzzing..."

　Ten minutes later, Xingmo emerged from the gray and white light and shadow on a small cliff in the Academi Territory.

　The bright sunshine shines on the earth, coating the undulating green with gold powder. Looking around, the gold all over the mountains is swaying in the wind.

　A gust of wind blew, blowing Xingmo's gaze towards the north.

　She turned her head and saw that the outline of the academy was blurred on the horizon, with only a faint white light visible.

　I've only been home for a few days and it's out again...Xingmo sighed.

　At this moment, a crack opened up from the side, and Aurora, who was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, walked out from it, fully dressed.

　"Look, we got out very quickly," Aurora said.