Witch Monastery

As a result, they have hideous and terrifying bodies and ever-changing magical abilities, but they crave for emotions that normal people cannot produce, such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. That is why they are keen on playing with and torturing humans, and finally sucking their souls.

And now, after being purified by myself, it seems that Heidi's defect has been filled by myself, and she has even become my most loyal follower?

Hawthorne couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this. You know, although Heidi's method of sucking people's souls was extremely evil and cruel, it was even considered kind among witches.

If my purification ability can make them turn away from evil and return to the right path, it would be a great achievement for the world.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he felt. Then he lowered his head and looked at Heidi's affectionate eyes, her rosy lips, her naked white body and her tall, upright, plump breasts. Finally, he could not resist the surging desire in his body and he held her with his big hand again.

"Hmm..." A charming moan came from Heidi's throat, but she did not resist at all. She raised her snow-white neck like a swan and took the initiative to put her wet lips to Hawthorne's mouth, craving for his kiss.

And Hawthorne did not delay at all. He lowered his head and kissed her soft and warm lips, feeling her lilac tongue boldly and shyly protruding, actively wanting to linger with him...

"Heidi, are you still in there?"

Suddenly, a cold female voice was heard outside, which immediately woke up the man and woman who were about to make love inside.

Hawthorne, who had recovered his memory at this moment, instantly recognized the identity of the owner of that voice!

Blade Witch, Yuta!

Chapter 5: Yuta's Killing Intention

The Sharp Blade Witch is the second most powerful among the seven witches in the monastery. She likes to kill people suddenly when they are off guard, and then just enjoy the subtle emotional fluctuations of the target when he is in a confused state of "Oh, it turns out that I am already dead". It can be said to be very luxurious.

This wasteful eating habit naturally could not satisfy her huge appetite. As a result, she had a lot of blood on her hands, killing more people than the other six nuns combined!

At this moment, this powerful, cruel and bloodthirsty nun was standing outside the door of the room, asking about Heidi's condition in a calm but somewhat confused tone.

Hawthorne suddenly became nervous, and Heidi instantly restrained all her lust and quickly replied: "Ah - yes! I'm eating, don't come in..."

As she said this, she hurriedly got out of bed, hurriedly put on the large nun's robe, and at the same time covered Hawthorne with a blanket and let him lie down -

crunch--

Obviously, Jutta did not follow Heidi's advice. She pushed the door open from the outside and walked into the room. Hawthorne subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door. He also saw the appearance of this witch for the first time in the real world.

Compared to Heidi, who is nearly 1.7 meters tall and plump, Jutta is thinner and smaller. She is probably less than 1.6 meters tall, and the black nun's uniform she wears is very slim, and the curve of her chest is not obvious. Overall, she looks quite petite and cute.

Or to say, capable and cool.

There was not a single unnecessary expression on her pretty face, and her large purple eyes were filled with a sharp feeling. Although she was dressed as a nun, she exuded a dangerous aura that kept strangers away, making people want to stay away.

Some daring people could not help wanting to desecrate her, making her cold expression become humiliating and confused.

Compared to Hawthorne's audacity, Heidi seemed to be frightened. She turned around and gave Jutta a reluctant, complaining expression: "Why did you come in suddenly? I told you, I was eating..."

She tried to evade the question with these words, but Jutta ignored her and sniffed violently, then frowned his handsome brows.

What a strong smell...

Men's, women's, here, there, and... on Heidi's body!

But the strongest place is still the body of the man on the bed, that strong, intense sexual smell that is unique to men.

And on his bed, mixed with the wonderful scent of Heidi's root power, which should belong only to the witch and should not be shared with any other creature...

They did that kind of thing on this bed!

As soon as she thought of this, Jutta's chest suddenly rose and fell violently. She felt a strong anger in her heart, and her purple eyes looked at Heidi in disbelief: "You actually--"

Heidi's heart was beating wildly, but at this moment she could only be tough: "What's wrong with me? What are you going to do?"

Hawthorne also secretly looked at Yuta, feeling uneasy, but then he saw the Blade Witch suddenly turn her head and look at him.

He was caught off guard and met her gem-like purple-red eyes. He immediately felt a pain as if they were being pricked by needles. He subconsciously closed his eyes and tears began to flow out.

As he shed tears, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. Is this the strength of the second-ranked witch in the monastery? He almost went blind by her gaze after just one look!

This is really outrageous. It seems that as an ordinary person, I have no other choice but to be careful when facing these witches.

He was secretly alert in his heart, and at the door, Yuta's anger was like adding fuel to the fire because of his little action just now!

You filthy and despicable human being, a lowly life form that is only worthy of providing souls as food to us witches, now not only have you obtained a witch's body, but you even have the audacity to peek at me!

What an unforgivable evil creature, he must be torn into pieces!

"Heidi!" she said, with a tone that left no room for argument.

Li said, "You actually did... did something like that with him. This is a serious violation of the rules and regulations. The entire monastery will be ashamed of your behavior!"

She scolded, and even though Hawthorne was already a dead man in her eyes at this time, she was still cautious, talking about the rules and regulations of the monastery and never mentioned the witch.

This is their tacit understanding, to avoid being exposed at any time if their actions are not rigorous and being caught by outsiders.

In response, Heidi raised her eyebrows slightly: "He is my pet. How I enjoy his body and mind is my choice. It seems that it is not your turn to make decisions."

Yuta's eyes suddenly widened: "You——!"

She really didn't expect that this woman was crazy once, and now she even disregarded her pride as a witch and was willing to make peace with a human!

And Heidi straightened her chest. Even though she was not as strong as the other party, her height and figure were much better than Jutta's. At this moment, she actually had the upper hand in momentum: "This is my freedom, Jutta, please don't interfere with my preferences!"

Hawthorne listened silently, his heart pounding. However, at this moment, he was weak and had no way out: he could not rely on such a weak body that did not know any magic to suddenly cross the distance of seven or eight meters, rush to Yuta before she could react, and then purify her or something...

So, he could only tremble in fear.

Finally, even though she was stronger than Heidi, she was unwilling to clash with another powerful witch over such a small matter, so Yuta took a step back and sighed: "Well, I don't mean to blame you, but I feel that with your arrogance, doing such a thing is a bit... unreasonable."

Heidi sneered, but she felt relieved in her heart, thinking that at least she had gotten away with it.

Hawthorne also breathed a sigh of relief, but Yuta's demands had not stopped: "But, I remember that you have been playing with him for a long time? His soul is already weak, so how about you hand him over to me?"

Hawthorne's heart instantly rose to his throat again.

She wants herself!

This request was not unusual among witches, especially when Jutta made it. Most witches preferred healthy souls, so a soul like Hawthorne's, which had been sucked for seven or eight days and was very weak, was considered very boring by the witches.

What Jutta likes is the confusion before a person dies suddenly, which has nothing to do with whether the soul is weak or not. Therefore, the witches like to send people who have been eaten to the end and only have a little soul residue left to Jutta, so that she can reduce the hunting in the slums and avoid too many deaths that will attract suspicion from outsiders.

Therefore, this is a very reasonable request between witches, and Heidi can only refuse it by being tough: "No, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

But she also knew that this reason was not enough, so before Jutta could speak again, she quickly spoke first and turned the tables: "Jutta, have you been thirsty lately? Or are you afraid to go out hunting? How come you come here and take my pet that I haven't played with enough yet?"

Suddenly, Yuta's eyebrows were raised: "How is it possible? I just feel that this person has been toyed with by you for seven or eight days, and it is time to deal with him, so... huh?"

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked carefully at Hawthorne on the bed. But at this moment, when she concentrated, she was surprised to find that Hawthorne's soul was bright and healthy, and he didn't look like a dying person at all!

Indeed, killing him now would be a waste and a pity...

This……

"...Okay then." She finally gave in again and stopped arguing with Heidi over such a trivial matter. "I hope you can handle this matter properly and not commit more taboos that nuns should not commit because of this human being."

Heidi chuckled: "I know, I don't need you to remind me."

Jutta said no more, turned around, closed the door, and left quietly. Then, in the room, both Hawthorne and Heidi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment.

Finally I got away with it!

Chapter 6 Witch Night

Hawthorne collapsed on the bed. Just now, he really felt that he was only a step away from death. With Jutta's strength, it would be easy for him to take the life of his weak body. Even if Heidi wanted to save herself, it would be almost impossible.

Fortunately, the other party looked down on me enough and was not willing to fall out with another noble witch because of a "plaything" like me, so I was able to barely save my life.

so far so good.

Continue to despise me, witches. Only in this way can I steal your time to grow and develop, then seize your weaknesses one by one and make you pay for your actions...

He muttered to himself, and then, beside him, Heidi jumped onto the bed with a worried look on her face, hugged his arm, and whispered: "Master, I'm afraid you will suffer some grievances these days. If you don't have me by your side, you must not run around in the monastery."

"My witch sisters are all ruthless eaters. If they see you, they will most likely show no mercy and suck your soul dry."

Thinking of that result, she suddenly felt extremely frightened. She held Hawthorne's hand, her body trembling, and she didn't dare to let go.

Hawthorne also held it with his backhand

Her little hand calmed down and she gently persuaded her: "This little grievance is nothing to me. It's just that I feel that Yuta..."

Thinking back to the undisguised anger and murderous intent shown by the Blade Witch before, he couldn't help but feel a headache: "She really wants to kill me..."

And according to the background description, Jutta's strength should be second in the monastery, second only to the witch of destiny, Celine, who can play with people's fate.

If they really fought, Heidi would definitely not be her opponent. It was because Jutta didn't want to hurt the harmony between the witches, otherwise he would definitely die today.

Hearing him say this, Heidi's face also became gloomy: "With Jutta's keenness, she must have noticed that the master and I have a deeper and more intimate relationship. That's why she, who is arrogant by nature, is so determined to kill the master..."

Witches feed on human souls, just like humans feed on bread. They may temporarily disguise themselves as humans in order to hunt, but in the hearts of these evil creatures, humans are always extremely lowly and despicable.

They don't even have the concept of "cherishing food". If some humans hadn't been blessed by God and could channel divine power to inflict heavy damage on the witches, these guys would be far more unscrupulous than they are now.

Therefore, when Jutta discovered that Heidi, also a noble witch, would actually make peace with a human, she felt a strong sense of insult and anger in her heart.

"Unfortunately, unless she can also experience the sense of fulfillment and peace of mind when being purified by the Master, otherwise, Yuta will never understand my choice."

Heidi hugged Hawthorne's arm and talked to herself, her eyes full of regret. Hawthorne smiled softly, then squeezed her little hand and said, "This day won't last long. Believe me, Heidi, I have a way to subdue her!"

Hearing this, Heidi's eyes lit up immediately, but then she looked worried: "Master, Yuta's fighting style tends to hit the vital points directly and kill with one blow. It is very different from a witch like me who uses magic to fight."

"Given the master's current physical condition, even if she uses that purifying energy to limit Yuta's power, she is fully capable of taking the master's life directly..."

As she said this, she came over, hugged Hawthorne's neck, and pressed her face against his. "I'm sorry, Master. I'm not sure I can restrict her ability to move. And I don't want to see you in danger. I can't imagine what the meaning of my life will be after losing you..."

Hawthorne patted her back gently, feeling her pure attachment, and felt strange and warm in his heart.

It was obvious that at noon, she and I were still fighting to the death.

Witch, it's amazing.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't take any risks until I'm 100% sure." He said softly. At the same time, he already had a rough plan in his mind.

He knew Uta's weakness, or to be more precise, he knew the weaknesses of all witches.

Witch Night.

When two moons hang high in the night sky at the same time, the barriers of the world will become fragile. The terrifying magic will follow the evil god's conspiracy and sweep across all cities and wilderness.

The more mundane creatures, such as ordinary humans, the less affected they are by this magic power. At most, babies born on this day may experience some physical changes, such as growing a sixth finger, or having a stronger affinity for magic.

The more magic-related creatures are, such as ghosts, demons, elemental creatures, etc., the greater the impact will be. They will scream in pain, mutate, go crazy, or even commit suicide. Only experienced people can suppress the restlessness brought by this magic power and spend the night safely.

In short, Witch Night is a major event that occurs every six months to two years in the game. On this day, all kinds of evil spirits will cause trouble, monsters will go crazy and mutate, attack each other, and even attack cities. In short, chaos will occur all over the world.

As the backbone of the players, the witches are naturally the most affected, and various problems will arise, which is very troublesome.

However, this is also an opportunity for players to conquer those witches who have not yet surrendered.

In order to avoid exposing their identities and to prevent outsiders from taking advantage of their weakness, witches often choose to find a place to hide and survive the night.

And if we can find where they are hiding, we can easily subdue them!

And Jutta happens to lose her strength and become extremely weak during the Witch's Night. She is a witch that is very suitable for early players to steal and subdue her!

So, just endure for a while and wait until the Witch Night comes.

Next, it all depends on luck. How long will it take for the next Witch Night to come...

Hawthorne was planning silently in his mind, and then, his stomach suddenly made a hungry growl: "Gu——"

Suddenly, he came back to his senses from his beautiful fantasy of the future, and his expression became a little awkward. He didn't actually eat much at noon, after all, he was in a hurry to purify Heidi, and after that, they also did such a long period of intense exercise...

Although he was now refreshed and in good spirits, these things could not fill his empty stomach after all. So now, his stomach was the first to

Start protesting.

Heidi smiled at this. She then stood up and prepared to go out: "Master, I will go make you some food. You rest here and don't go out. As long as you don't leave this room, other witches will not bother you."

Hawthorne nodded, not intending to refuse Heidi's arrangement. However, just as the nun turned around and was about to walk to the door, he suddenly stood up and said, "Wait!"

Heidi paused, turned her head, and looked at him in confusion. Hawthorne got out of bed, put on his slippers, walked over, and held her hand: "You don't usually use your kitchen, do you?"

Heidi nodded, "Well, except for giving out porridge and occasionally feeding the food they catch, they generally don't use it."

The witches feed on souls, so they don't need to eat. As for giving out porridge, it is a way for the witches to find food: they will select the most lonely and uncared-for people among the poor who come to get porridge, and then capture them and bring them back to the monastery - just like Hawthorne.

After all, even if such a person disappeared, no one would care.

The people captured in this way would usually be sucked to death in a day or two, and the witches would not feed them because they thought it was troublesome. Only people like Hawthorne, who had extremely high charm and the witches would not want to kill them in a day or two, would cook for them and make some simple meals.

Therefore, the kitchen in the monastery is generally rarely used.

"Well, if I remodel the kitchen, can you make it up?" Hawthorne pressed on.

"That's entirely possible," Heidi said. "The other witches hardly ever go into the kitchen once a year, so no matter what excuse you find to make changes inside, they won't care or even notice."

"That's good."