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

While Aurora was still not reacting, Xingmo quickly took a shower, changed into her nightgown, and dried her hair with a small fireball.

When Xingmo came out of the bathroom and passed by the living room, she saw Aurora's resentful eyes.

"That's annoying! I didn't ask you to help me take a shower, so why did you lock the bathroom door..."

Aurora muttered, looking annoyed.

"How do you know the bathroom door is locked?" Xing Mo asked back.

Aurora looked away.

Xingmo smiled, then walked into the room and jumped onto the bed.

"Huh... I'm so tired..."

Xing Mo turned over twice in bed out of boredom. He had been running around outside all day and had just exhausted his spiritual power. Now he really had no strength left.

The bed is still comfortable. To be honest, if possible, who would be willing to get up early in the morning?

When it comes to sleeping, you have to sleep until noon in one go to feel comfortable.

Is the morning beautiful? Not as beautiful as Miss Pillow!

Xingmo hugged the pillow and buried her head in it, rubbing it while making small noises.

I am so tired, so tired, so tired. I don’t want to get up tomorrow. I want to sleep in tomorrow!

So tired, so tired, so tired...

Xing Mo's eyes flickered, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have gone a little too far.

She turned over again, lay flat on the bed, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

It's been a while since I've run out of spiritual energy... I almost forgot that when spiritual energy is depleted, one's ability to control emotions decreases...

For example, the night before last, Senior Alice came here to intercept me. She's usually very calm, but that night she was so impulsive that she didn't even want to talk to me for a second...

But, it's actually quite normal... After all, in her eyes, I was someone bewitched by an evil spirit... And for someone bewitched, the best way to save them is...

...beat him up first.

Xingmo let out a breath, lamenting how many changes had happened in the short month from the end of August to the end of September.

I should be promoted to six-string tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, right? If I do that, my strength will reach the top level of "Saint".

If we only consider frontal combat capabilities, one person should be able to destroy a small principality with all his strength... provided that the principality does not have high-level string players.

If that's the case, the next time I encounter the "Steam Man" of time and space, I'll be able to fight it head-on.

Oh... and the magic I learned from Archangel Saint Auros, the six-string magic 'Remnant of Fire', should become my trump card.

Anyway, it's going to be a busy few days ahead...

Thinking of this, Xingmo closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep.

However, at this moment, a question suddenly popped up in her mind.

In the past, when her spiritual power was insufficient, the mark of the "Tree of Life" would replenish her spiritual power.

Why not today?

Xingmo suddenly opened her eyes and found that vines had grown beside the bed at some point!

Aurora was already standing in front of the bed with a smile on her face.

This is a trap!

"You...you don't..."

Before Xingmo could finish her words, Aurora jumped onto the bed and hugged her tightly.

"Guah, little pillow, little pillow, you're craving spiritual power right now, aren't you? It feels so empty, isn't it?"

Aurora held Xingmo down, her heart-shaped pupils twitching.

She lowered her head, blew air into Xingmo's ear, and whispered:

"Do you want me to fill you up with my powerful spiritual energy?"

What are you talking about!!! Xingmo wanted to struggle, but her body felt limp.

"Tomorrow... we have to get up early..." Xing Mo whispered, "Don't..."

"I'm not trying to suck you, I'm trying to force you to drink..." Aurora smiled, "You're already confused."

After saying that, Aurora hugged Xingmo's head into her arms and held it tightly.

Xing Mo's body trembled slightly, and the flow of spiritual energy poured into her body like a trickle, making her body, which was drained by the ritual magic, numb.

"Ah~" Xing Mo let out a soft breath, her ears turned red.

What a loser... Damn it... What a loser...!

"..."

Looking at Xingmo meowing in her arms, Aurora combed her hair with her hands.

"Honestly, I thought you might not come back after spending a day with the senior."

Her voice sounded calm, but it contained a hint of loss, which could not escape the keen Xing Mo.

"Why do you say that?" Xing Mo looked up while trembling.

"Because kittens will run around when they're outside. The freedom of the streets and alleys is definitely much better than being confined at home. The meows of other female cats are also pleasant to hear and cute to watch. They are definitely better than the owner at home who often bullies them..."

Aurora muttered, her blood-red eyes drooping slightly.

"You should be happier when you're with your senior, right? She's very considerate, kind to you, and protective of you..."

"..."

Hearing Aurora's mumbling, Xingmo smiled faintly.

She raised her head, looked at Aurora's small face close to her, and said:

"Would you like to move in with me to live with my senior sister in a while? It's a big house, much more comfortable than here."

"Huh?" Aurora was stunned for a moment. "Together?"

She thought Xingmo would abandon her and move to Alice's place alone.

After all, this makes sense: Aurora's identity should be less exposed, and it is not appropriate for her to appear in Alice's mansion. Xingmo needs to keep in touch with Senior Alice for all the things she will deal with next, so it would be more convenient to move there.

In fact, Aurora had already prepared for Xingmo to make such a request to her - it was of course reasonable. Who said that followers had to live with gods? Don't the little nuns still live in the church?

Of course, Aurora would definitely not agree. She was even prepared to suck Xingmo until her legs became weak, her limbs became powerless, and she foamed at the mouth after she made the request. She just wouldn't let her leave.

But Xingmo said she wanted to take her with her?

For a moment, Aurora, who thought she was all-seeing and omniscient, was stunned.

Looking at Aurora's expression, Xingmo reached out and poked her cheek:

"Ouch!"

Aurora puffed up her cheeks and looked at Xingmo in her arms with some confusion.

Xing Mo just smiled and said:

"I'm a kitten? You're the kitten. Who's cooking for whom? And you're the master... At most, you're just bullying my other kitten."

"I'm not a kitten..." Aurora said anxiously, "I'm a god, you are..."

"Senior Alice's kitchen is very good, and there are plenty of ingredients. I can cook for you whatever you want to eat." Xing Mo interrupted.

"Meow~ I'll go with you~"

Aurora suddenly smiled. She hugged Xingmo and rubbed her cheek.

"Little Saint, you are so nice to me, do you like me?"

"I dare not dislike you, I like you, I like you," Xing Mo said repeatedly, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, "If I don't like you, won't you bully me to death? I have to like you, I have to."

"You're so stubborn~" Aurora chuckled.

She lowered her head, resting her forehead against Xingmo, and closed her eyes.

"You are my favorite companion, little saint."

Xing Mo didn't say anything, just smiled, and sighed in his heart that this little ancestor was really easy to deal with.

At the beginning, he would occasionally look fierce, throw tantrums, and be willful, but now he will be obedient if you just coax him.

Maybe she really doesn't have that many bad intentions, and she is still worried about gains and losses, not much different from a child.

With a little trick, evil gods can be easily tamed...Xingmo was secretly happy.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that the flow of spiritual power entering her body was becoming stronger and stronger.

"Gu..." Xingmo's throat was choked, "Wait..."

"Of course, we can't hold back on our favorite family members."

Aurora stood up and sat under Xingmo, surrounded by strong spiritual power.

All that spiritual power was poured into Xing Mo's body, becoming stronger and stronger:

"Gu...don't..." Xingmo's body became more and more numb, her eyes rolled up slightly, and she could no longer speak.

"Let us help you return to peak condition!" Aurora opened her arms. "Raging Spiritual Energy Flow! Inject!"

That night, Xingmo even forgot when she fainted... no, fell asleep.

Anyway, she had a blackout.

......

"Boom."

The heavy iron door closed, Alice turned around and walked through the dungeon.

After she sent Xingmo and Aurora back to the apartment, she took the carriage all the way to the Holy Spirit Church.

At this moment, she was walking in the dungeon of the church, ready to confirm something.

“…”

Alice stopped in front of a prison door surrounded by iron chains and waved her wand.

The chains slid open automatically, the iron gate opened wide, and screams suddenly erupted from the back:

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Alice walked into the iron gate. This was a cell where serious criminals were held. It was usually protected by a string magic array, making it almost impossible for anyone to escape.

At this moment, in the center of the cell, a man wrapped in melted copper armor knelt on the ground like a statue, with a look of pain on his face.

That was Argus, the "Immortal" who was captured at Prince Austin's birthday party, and Xingmo spared his life.

Beside him, the "Tide Priest" was holding a water whip, his old face looming in the shadows.

"Did he confess?" Alice asked.

"Part of it," the Tide Priest rolled up his water whip. "At least now we know what the Humpback Whale is."

"What is it?" Alice suddenly had a bad feeling.

The "Sea Tide Reverend" sneered, lowered his head and spat on Argus's head:

"That's not a whaler, it's an ironclad ship armed to the teeth."

"That guy Austin was ready for war from the very beginning, and he was also ready for us to hunt him down. Ha, what a pathetic bastard."

.......

8) At the end of September with the autumn breeze (Part 8) -5k5-

On Thursday, Xingmo finally lost the ability to get out of bed.

This is not because the spiritual power is exhausted, but because the spiritual power is too abundant.

Completely, completely full.

Just like people lose the desire to exercise after eating too much, the result of excessive spiritual power is that Xing Mo does not want to get up. Every time he wakes up in bed, he turns over and continues to sleep.

So, by the time she got up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.