Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

He gently unbuttoned the two buttons on Elsteen's collar, and the outline of the mountains was vaguely visible, tempting people to go over and take a peek at the true face, and Allen did so...

Soft, like marshmallow.

Elstin suddenly opened her eyes and shuddered all over as if she fell into an ice cellar. She first saw Allen's smirking face, and before her joy faded away, she followed the evil hand and looked towards her own mountains.

She glared at Allen fiercely, then pulled out the hand that was harming her breasts and shouted angrily, "Humph, shameless and stupid brother!"

"Such a loud noise would be heard by the priest on guard. I wonder what he would think if a young lady with good character sneaked into her brother's dormitory in the middle of the night?" Allen said fearlessly.

Elstin sat up from the bed, buttoned up her clothes again, and said coldly, "I'm going back!"

Having said that, he stood up and was about to leave.

Allen hugged that graceful body and coaxed her kindly, "It's my fault, little sister. I shouldn't have joked with you. You're actually worried about me, right? Hehe."

"Let me go!" Elstin ignored Allen's apology and struggled to break free from Allen's restraints.

But Allen knew that although the stinky sister said that, her body was very obedient. The so-called struggle was just a pretense and her strength was pitifully small.

The stinky sister is an expert in swordsmanship. It is no exaggeration to say that she can easily knock him down at any time as long as she wants.

Allen did not expose his sister's half-hearted attitude, but pretended to be serious and said, "If you continue to sulk like this, then I will confront you! Do you know how much I ran to bring the information about the ring back to the Duke of the North's mansion? Now my legs are sore and numb. I worked so hard for you."

Elstin pouted her cute little mouth, snorted, and said in a relieved tone: "I'm not like you, who can walk in the night."

Allen gently pinched Elsteen's chubby cheeks and pretended to be angry, "You are such a heartless little sister. What if someone finds out about my whereabouts?"

Allen patiently and gently attacked Elsteen's fragile psychology to arouse her sense of guilt. On the other hand, he found it quite fun to tease his naughty sister in this way.

Elstin pursed her lips and kept avoiding Allen's eyes. She no longer had the arrogance she had before, but instead became the image of a timid little girl.

This drastic contrast made Allen's heart beat fast. As long as the taming method was appropriate, the naughty little sister could also appear cute.

After running all night, his energy had reached its limit, and after interacting with the stinky girl, he felt sleepy.

So he yawned and crawled into the bed.

Elstin showed a disgusted expression and said, "Stupid brother, you actually got on the bed without taking off your clothes!"

Allen closed his eyes, too lazy to argue with his sister, and said lightly: "From the imperial capital to the northern border, and then from the northern border back to the imperial capital, it almost spans the entire empire. Even if I have the ability to walk in the night, the mental energy consumed is also very huge. I just want to sleep now. Don't hold on to those trivial matters. It's very tiring, okay?"

Listening to Allen's cunning remarks, Elstin pouted her lips, then lifted the quilt, moved Allen's legs over, bent down to take off his shoes, and placed the shoes neatly on the floor.

Then she knelt on the bed, and this time it was her turn to gently unbutton the two buttons on Allen's collar.

At this moment, Allen suddenly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, facing Elstin's surprised expression, he grabbed her slender wrist, and then pulled her into the quilt.

"It's so unfair for me to run around outside alone and get covered in dust before returning to bed! You must also get dirty like me, little sister, hehe."

While Elstin said words of refusal, she stayed close to Allen.

After a while, the sound of the bed shaking in the room could be clearly heard, mixed with a hint of groaning.

Allen lay exhausted on the bed, while Elstin still looked energetic, with a strange light flashing in her blue eyes. She said softly, "What was your mother's reaction after receiving the ring?"

After hearing this, Allen told her that her adoptive mother was planning to open a teleportation array to connect to Tim City.

In the darkness, beyond Allen's sight, a cold smile suddenly flashed across Elstin's petite face.

It was fooling, it was mocking, it was the joy of a conspiracy that had succeeded.

His expression instantly returned to normal, and he muttered softly, "Why doesn't mother take me with her?"

Allen looked down at his stinky sister lying on his chest and said helplessly, "Tim City is not a tourist destination. The turbulent magic there can easily crush a small body like yours into pieces. Just imagine the bloody scene."

Elstin said disdainfully, "What's so great about that! Even in Tim City, the academy will hold a selection exam once a year, selecting outstanding students to go there for three days of training under the leadership of the three deans to broaden their horizons and feel the surge of magic power from the ancient era."

"I can let you feel the 'magic surge' right now!" Allen pulled the quilt over his head, and the two of them fell into darkness.

Then, the room was once again filled with the sound of the bed shaking and a faint moan.

Chapter 130: Family Power

The next morning, Allen came to the dean's office of the academy and planned to ask for a vacation so that he could go to Tim City with his adoptive mother to look for the fragments of the King's Soul.

I didn't expect to find a lot of people gathered in the office as soon as I entered it. In addition to the three familiar deans, some priests who served as professors, there were also a few new faces.

Those unfamiliar faces were wearing orthodox church clothing, which reminded him of the church crusade team he encountered when rescuing Ellie that day. They were also wearing the same clothing.

They are paladins affiliated with the Orthodox Church, specializing in dealing with heretics. Their methods are cruel and dark, and they have always been feared by outsiders.

Allen's appearance naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the room, and the three deans greeted him cordially.

The paladins looked solemn and kept examining Allen. A student who was valued by three deans must have something special.

Dean Set was the first to stand up and introduce Allen to the paladins: "This is Allen Haines, the legitimate son of the Duke of the North."

Several paladins then showed a look of sudden enlightenment. The ancient surname Heinems was known to everyone. It was a noble surname comparable to the royal family. The heads of the family had ruled the northern border of the empire for generations, and even Her Majesty the Queen had to show courtesy to them.

Most importantly, the Heinems family has always been an extremely generous sponsor of the Orthodox Church and a veritable big money bagger.

Obviously, pleasing the duke's son would be a win-win situation, so they performed a knight's salute to Allen.

This surprised Allen a little. He didn't expect that his family had such great power outside.

At this moment, Dean Seth looked at Allen in confusion and asked softly, "Why did you come to see us?"

Allen glanced at the paladins calmly. It seemed that they did not come here to deal with his family, which meant that they did not know Ellie's true identity yet. In this way, his situation was still safe for the time being.

So Allen asked for leave.

The three deans looked at each other upon hearing this, doubt and alertness revealed in the wrinkles on their faces.

In order to dispel their concerns, Allen spoke out the words he had prepared long ago: "Dear three deans, I know that this leave of absence of nearly a month is a bit long and abrupt, but at the beginning of enrollment, my spiritual power was at the limit of promotion sequence eleven, and these days I feel that my spiritual power is surging uncontrollably, so I need to return to the North to prepare for the promotion ceremony."

There was no lie in this reason. Even if the three deans used their spiritual power to peer into his heart, they could not see anything. Allen was indeed on the verge of being promoted to the next level. The effect of Inoda's personal training in the soul world had already been apparent.

In the world of the extraordinary, every promotion sequence is crucial. If you are not careful, you may be swallowed by the mysterious dream. Therefore, the entire promotion ceremony must be foolproof, including the promotion materials, venues, barriers and arrays. It takes a lot of time. It can be as short as a few days or as long as a few months.

Those paladins and priests all showed extremely shocked expressions. They didn't expect that Allen would have to undergo the promotion ceremony of Sequence 10 at such a young age. They themselves were only Sequence extraordinary people, and their sequence promotion speed was already fast in the church.

Only the three deans remained calm, because they knew that Allen's awakened witch bloodline talent alone was enough to allow him to be promoted so quickly, and they were not surprised at all.

Seth exchanged glances with the other two deans and immediately agreed to Allen's request for leave. Although they wanted to arrange a promotion ceremony for Allen in the academy, they gave up the idea because Haimes was an ancient family with a complete promotion path. If they interfered, it might cause harm to the person being promoted.

Only then did Allen's taut nerve relax a little, and finally did not arouse the suspicion of the academy.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Allen bowed slightly and prepared to leave the room, but Dean Seth suddenly called him.

"There is one more thing I need to tell you. Bishop Kona will be visiting the academy soon and wants to meet you."

When these words were spoken, the rest of the people were all stunned. They could never have imagined that a cardinal of the Orthodox Church and one of the candidates for the future Pope would actually come to the academy to meet the young man in front of them?

Even the legitimate son of the Duke of the North was not that important in front of this great man. After all, there were many nobles who enjoyed the title of duke in the entire empire. There were no less than a dozen nobles from the queen's own family alone, while there were very few cardinals in the orthodox church.

Everyone in the room stared at Allen and began to speculate.

Allen felt his body crawling under these in-depth gazes. He was also shocked that a big shot of the Orthodox Church actually wanted to see him. Looking back on the days since he came to the imperial capital, he had not done anything eye-catching except playing poker with the girls in the villa. Why did this cardinal set his eyes on him?

Fortunately, the First Ancestor now resides in his body and has the blessing of divinity, so he does not have to worry about anyone using spiritual power to spy on his secrets.

So after adjusting his mood, he nodded to Dean Seth to show that he understood, and then prepared to leave again.

However, one of the paladins called out to him, and a smile was forced out on his extremely pale face. This extremely unnatural smile, coupled with his overly pale skin, looked extremely strange.

"A few days ago, several teams of the church that were fighting against the remnants of the witches were completely wiped out in the suburbs of the imperial capital. The imperial capital is not safe now. Let us escort you away."

But I am the witch remnant you mentioned... Allen couldn't help but complain, but when he thought of those alchemy fanatics wandering around the academy, these lunatics were bent on getting the witch's blood from him. If there were the church's paladins to guard him at this time, perhaps they would retreat and save himself a lot of trouble.

Besides, staying with these Paladins would help him hide his true identity better. So Allen agreed to the Paladin's request, and the latter showed a hint of joy.

After Allen and several paladins left, the three deans began to talk in secret in the room.

"The situation in the imperial capital is very unstable right now. Not only did the remnant of the witch escape unscathed under the protection of her accomplices a few days ago, but none of the elite expeditionary teams survived."

"To have such power, the enemy's accomplice must be a powerful transcendent who is at the top of the sequence."

"Considering this, we can no longer allow our students to join the expedition team and take risks. The evil witch remnants will not show mercy. They will only kill students in their prime."

"Perhaps we should terminate this mission to defeat the remaining witches."

The three deans looked embarrassed and looked in the direction where Allen disappeared. If the duke's son who had awakened the witch's bloodline talent could be used by the church, then they would have a powerful weapon to deal with the remnants of the witches.

Chapter 131 The Duchess's Secret

With the paladins as his escort team, Allen walked out of the academy unimpeded, and none of the alchemist priests in dirty black robes appeared along the way.

The Paladin escort team consisted of three men and two women. They took Allen to the platform of the train station near the college. When the train arrived, Allen looked at the empty seats and asked, "Are we going to book the entire train? It was the same before. Every time the train carried only a few students to and from the college."

The coal resources consumed by each train trip is a considerable expense. If there is no additional business scope and it only receives college students, then it can only be said that the church simply does not bother to spend this little money.

Seeing Allen's confused expression, a female paladin with long brown hair said softly, "This train runs from morning to night. This is due to the remote location of the academy. It is surrounded by mountains and has inaccessible roads. Students and priests rely heavily on trains to travel."

As she spoke, she gathered her hair around her ears and smiled mysteriously. "In fact, if we calculate it based on normal expenses, the cost of the train in a year is not a small amount even for the church. However, the trains in the academy do not burn coal, but use holy relics to provide energy and power."

"Holy relic?" Allen said in surprise.

"Yes, they are two high-level holy relics, one with fire attribute and the other with water attribute. Isn't it incredible? They are two completely different attributes, but when they collide together, they can form a powerful force to... create a miracle!"

Allen showed a look of sudden enlightenment. Isn't this very similar to the green energy in his previous life?

The female paladin was secretly surprised at Allen's reaction. Did he understand what she said so quickly? Thinking back, it took her three days to understand the principle of the train assembly of the holy relic.

Seeing this, she turned to look at the captain of the Paladin team, Tate, and asked in a low voice: "Captain, do you understand what I just said?"

Tate avoided his gaze and remained silent.

The female knight immediately breathed a sigh of relief, not because she was stupid, but because the duke's son was too smart.

With the blessing of the holy relic, the train burst out at an unparalleled speed. The rails along the way shook violently, carrying a giant object like a black lightning.

Allen sat by the window in the train, watching the rapidly passing scenery being left far behind him, and suddenly he felt like he was traveling through time.

Compared to Allen who looked like he had never seen the world before, the paladins in charge of the guard were leisurely resting with their eyes closed, enjoying the delicious desserts and black tea brought to them regularly by the carriage waiters.

This Paladin escort team fulfilled their duties conscientiously. After safely sending Allen to the Duke's residence in the North, they did not stay and returned to the imperial capital by train.

This made Allen admire their character very much.

"The young master is back!" When the servants found Allen walking into the Duke's mansion, they immediately showed extremely excited expressions and served him one after another.

The old lady was so moved when she saw Allen, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, that her eyes were filled with tears. She ran over, grabbed Allen's hand and said, "Young Master, how are you doing in the capital? Has anyone bullied you?"

Now was not the time to ask about other people's well-being. Allen casually responded to the overly enthusiastic old lady with a few words, then looked around and said to her, "Why don't I see my mother?"

The old lady wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said softly, "Madam is preparing for the ritual in her room, and no one is allowed to disturb her at this moment. Do you need me to inform her, young master?"

"No need!" Allen answered bluntly. He was not a so-called "outsider", and the servants in the mansion knew this very well. After all, even the Duke could not enter and leave the Duchess's bedroom at will without permission, but Allen was an exception. So no one stopped him from going to the Duchess's room.

......

"Oh, I'm tired."

Tina, who had been sitting at the desk with a quiet face, staring at the manuscript on the table seriously, exuding the intellectual and elegant temperament of a writer, suddenly put down the pen in her hand and leaned back lazily on the chair, instantly completing the transformation from a beautiful writer to a decadent salted fish.

——On the manuscript spread out on her desk, there were only a few lines of handwriting.

"Anyway, there are still a few days until the deadline... I might as well take a break now."

Tina happily decided to give up writing today. There was no sign that she had made up her mind half an hour ago. She even sat in front of the dressing mirror and took good care of herself. She even changed into shameful clothes, which was a rare occasion at home. She decided to give up writing the manuscript with a perfect appearance and mental state, and secretly fulfilled her ambition of "not resting until she finished one volume".

Of course, it could also be that the inspiration that suddenly came to her mind was all used up in the half hour she spent dressing up.

That's right, in addition to her distinguished status as a Duchess, she also holds the title of "writer". She contributes articles to the most famous and popular Robin magazine on the continent, and her pen name is Winter Rose.

Writing is not her favorite hobby, but as a high-level extraordinary person, she needs to vent the negative emotions accumulated in her body from time to time.

If this negative emotion accumulates in the body for a long time without being properly released, it will transform into terrifying evil energy, which will in turn devour the entire person's spirit and turn the person into a puppet who only obeys the desires of his or her heart.

This is the price of becoming extraordinary.

As for other extraordinary people, most of them vent their negative emotions through their partners.

Although she already had a husband, the famous Duke of the North, she did not like this man at all. She even felt a strong physical aversion when she was with him.

The reason why she agreed to marry the Duke of the North was just to raise her deceased sister's only son, Allen, herself.

She had no choice but to reveal her despicable desires that she would never reveal to outsiders in the form of words, and then send them to magazines, so that readers could share her negative emotions.

The more readers she has, the more negative emotions they can share with her. As of now, she has more than 500,000 loyal readers who can help her digest the negative emotions accumulated in her body every month, allowing her to walk more smoothly on the road to transcendence.

The monthly manuscript fee is also quite generous, and the copyright fee is sold at a sky-high price. The theme of the work is "Mystery and Supernatural", and the protagonist is based on Allen, who is the legitimate son of a duke in a parallel world and also has a stepmother who loves him. The stepmother has a very special feeling for him and has cultivated him into the image of her ideal person since he was a child. When he grew up, he found that he had been obsessed and could not extricate himself...

The latest plot is about the protagonist and his stepmother living in the same room, and the stepmother is about to reveal her special feelings to the protagonist, which is also the biggest conflict outbreak point in this volume of the plot, and has attracted countless readers to look forward to it.