The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

As long as there is suspicion that someone is contaminated by foreign existence, there is no need to ask the church for permission, just execute them first and report later.

Not only does the life and death of ordinary people depend on their thoughts, but they also enjoy extremely high power. Even Kama, a nun who has practiced for twenty years, is not qualified to give them orders.

Judging from the "anomalous objects" that Sister Stephanie just mentioned, she has indeed carried out similar missions.

Kama also heard that almost all of the battle nuns are... fanatics.

It's no surprise then that she dresses like this.

At the same time, after Hildegard reminded Stephanie of her identity, Kama also realized something.

The Papal States would not send a combat nun and a prophetess to Lucarea for no reason.

During the hundred years that Grand Speaker Milgrom was in office, relations between the two countries had always been maintained very friendly.

what is it today?

In any case, the bigwigs in the Vatican knew much more than he did.

It seems... Lucarea is going to be in turmoil for a while.

"Thank you for being stationed here for more than 20 years and spreading the Gospel of Dark Moon without stopping. The Church has always remembered your contribution."

Hildegard spoke in a very gentle voice, and she smiled and shook the head nun's hand.

"You must be tired. The Holy See has prepared a suitable place for you to recuperate in the country. From now on, I will take over this church."

The head nun suddenly felt a sense of relief on her shoulders.

After some greetings, she invited the nuns to enter the church.

While the driver was moving the luggage, Kama couldn't help but look back curiously.

There were many crates piled on the carriage, more than a dozen of them, painted black, with holes showing through the gaps.

You can vaguely see the thatched grass inside.

It looks a bit like...

arms?

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I don’t know how long it took.

Vera just came out of the office.

At this time, Xuger had been waiting outside the door for two hours. He used magic to engrave the words "No Entry" on the door, blocking several maids who wanted to enter.

"Done?"

Xuger glanced at her boredly.

Vera looked a little strange, her skin was cherry pink, her face was warm and rosy, and there was a satisfied look in her eyes.

He tidied up his messy hair and then buttoned his suit one by one.

"......"

Xuger didn't know what to say.

All I can say is that it’s great to be young.

Inside the office.

Faro tied her hair in front of the mirror with a hair tie.

I poured myself a glass of red wine and returned to the sofa.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the chaotic energy in his body seemed to increase a little for no apparent reason.

What does this mean?

Is it because I just talked to Vera...

He didn't have time to think about it.

A large amount of information flooded into his brain like a tide.

[Good boy, mom knows you are the way I like you. ]

Faro will never forget this charming and beautiful voice.

It's lust.

Since I have become half-chosen of Lust, I seem to be able to hear His voice from time to time?

And the information in his brain is exactly what lust conveys to him.

After Faro took a while to understand, he suddenly realized.

This is actually about my own blessing.

Since he has not yet offered any flesh and blood sacrifices to Lust, he does not yet have the ability to regenerate flesh and blood like Markarth.

The blessing of lust is not the same as cruelty.

His blessing to God's chosen ones is even more special, it is something called 'Demonic Charm'.

To be precise, it should be a physical condition.

The devilish charm can make any thinking and intelligent life marvel at Faro's beauty, and use this as a fulcrum to gradually increase their favorability towards Faro.

Regardless of gender, age or status, it is equivalent to full charm.

Farrow shrugged and rolled his eyes.

I have to say, this blessing is a bit useless.

Looking across the mainland, Falo is already the kind of boy who can be called peerlessly beautiful. He has always been like this before. This blessing has no roots and is different.

Then, he interpreted part of the information in his mind.

Lust knew that considering his appearance, this blessing was indeed a bit unnecessary.

Therefore, I have several other blessing abilities.

That is, when you are shivering, you will almost never feel tired.

Between the bed curtains, even every word you whisper is enough to make the other person extremely happy, and after the other person is happy, your magic power will be replenished.

At the same time, his body has been improved and strengthened so that he can withstand any kind of gameplay.

At the same time, you will become more and more sensitive...

Weird blessing abilities continue to pop up one after another.

[If you want other blessings from your mother, you need to be a good child and make sacrifices. ]

Wait a minute!

What is this!

The red wine in Faro's mouth sprayed out on the spot.

Can you give me some useful blessings? What the hell is going on here?

Why does it sound like lust wants to become a female Changnian?

Forehead.....

wrong.

In the book about chaos that I read in the House of Tranquility, it said that the first two chosen gods of lust seemed to be women Changnian.

Grass.

These blessings are indeed of no use to me.

Just as Faro was thinking this.

An inconspicuous blessing caught his attention.

'When the other person is about to die, you can let him/her die in the most beautiful fantasy. This is the final hospice care of the God of Love.'

Faro was silent for two seconds.

It was indeed his bad luck to be entangled in lust.

Vera had previously successfully alleviated some of her symptoms by being baptized in the Darkmoon Temple.

Therefore, Faro also arranged a trip to the Darkmoon Temple today.

Even if there is no way to deal with his chaotic pollution, you can stay in that pure and sacred atmosphere for a while, say a prayer, and make yourself more rational.

It can also be considered a resistance to lust.

Chapter 8 What is under the nun's uniform?

The Darkmoon Sanctuary is inside the school.

It just so happened that the workshop where Faro was now was not far from the school, and it was only about ten minutes away by carriage.

After arranging the rest of the work in the workshop, Faro walked out of the office. From the second floor, he could hear that there were still many customers on the first floor.

So Vera was asked to go to the factory to urgently transfer the goods.

Before this, he and Xiuge had searched the border of Yousui for several days and picked up almost several tons of goods.

If you calculate it all based on the market, this is much more money than robbing a bank.

Then Faro handed these raw materials to the factory to be processed into low-level and mid-level potions, and then he strengthened them into mid-level and high-level potions.

Taking the whole process into account, except for the cost of the factory, the rest is contracted by Faro and Xiug.

This reduces the cost almost to the mechanism, and the production price of a bottle of potion is unimaginably low.

It just means that both Xuge and I will be more tired.

However, there is no problem of catching up with time. In the deep border, the time in the real world is almost still.

He and Xiu Ge had been harvesting cotton in there for a week, but to outsiders, it seemed like less than two seconds had passed.

So, how could they not make money?

It’s hard to lose money.

Ten minutes later.

Faro came to the Darkmoon Sanctuary.

This ancient structure has stood since the Dark Moon rose above Lucarea.

The architectural style is similar to the various Gothic spire structures. Unlike the white ironstone churches of the White Night Cult, the main body of the Dark Moon Church is usually built of gray ironstone.

The top of the tower is surrounded by a light blue glow, and the surroundings are as cool as the moon. Just getting close to it gives you an inexplicably refreshing feeling.

It's like when you take a nap in class and then find yourself standing in the corridor as punishment, and the cold wind blows on your face, making you extremely awake.

Farlow climbed the steps.

Take a deep breath.

When he reached the door, the heavy double wooden doors opened automatically.

What came towards us was an extremely tall gilded dome, the kind that was iron gray and dark blue with a hint of gold.

The exquisite stained glass depicts the Dark Moon Goddess, Themiras.

At the same time, at the end of the benches on both sides, there are stone statues of the Dark Moon Goddess.

She wore a moon-shaped crown on her head and a tulle on her body. She had one hand around her chest and the other supporting her chin. Her face looked wise and calm, as if she was thinking quietly.

The church was extremely magnificent, but there were not many believers in the two rows of benches.

Maybe it was because today was a weekday, there were not many people coming to worship at this time, only one or two nuns were sitting on the benches with their heads bowed in prayer.

wrong.

There was a short dark-skinned nun who did not pray.

Instead, he sat on a chair and adjusted the chains and belts on his body.

Farlow marveled a little.

It is said that the Dark Moon Cult opposes rigid dogma and conformity, and advocates free and independent thinking.