Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

Although there are both the Son of God and the Holy Lady in the Church of Light, the Holy Lady is much higher in status than the Son of God. In Lucia's opinion, the Son of God is more like a laborer used to spread faith.

She is the medium for communication with God, and she only needs to listen quietly to God's will.

However, in the past thousand years, no saint has heard the voice of God, so much so that even the Pope has ignored the true role of the saint.

Lucia, the only one who has witnessed miracles, has always adhered to the duties of a saint. While protecting her own holiness, she also avoids certain filthy scenes from being transmitted to the gods through her eyes.

It is for this reason that she has never participated in the soul-harvesting ceremony, because she believes that the process of harvesting filthy souls is equally obscure.

"Save me...Lady Saint, save me..."

The conscious Harris stretched out his hand, trying to grab the Saint's back.

Unfortunately, not only did he catch nothing, he also heard Sofia's extremely cold order.

"Someone, please help me take off the prince's pants."

"Huh? Is it that serious?"

"Oh, what a pity. I can't do anything to save him. So let's just cut it off."

"Go and help His Royal Highness cut off the burden. Remember to move quickly and don't let His Royal Highness feel any pain."

"..."

The conscious Harris heard his own trial.

His soul trembled, and he woke up with his last strength and said incoherently: "No, don't do this, I can still be saved, I have to keep it to pass on the royal family, I..."

But Sophia, who didn't want to dirty her hands, insisted: "Poor prince, you only lost your royal roots, but I lost my innocence. If you keep the green mountains, you will never be short of firewood. If you meet a ninth-level priest in the future, maybe you can grow back."

Sophia didn't want to ruin her good mood for the whole day, so she waved her hand and said, "Cut it quickly. If you delay any longer, I will cut off His Royal Highness's legs. What are you still standing there for?!"

Harris broke down and cried, "No!"

Two fists are no match for eighteen hands, and the second prince, who was a man on top of a man, finally gave up the encumbered thing.

......

"Who are you and why are you in my house?"

"What do you mean your home? Wherever I live is my home."

"This is the dormitory of the Royal School of Magic. Who brought you here?"

"What do you care about me? If you have any opinions, just keep them to yourself. If you don't agree, let's fight!"

"..."

As soon as Ron stepped into Bella's building, he heard the noise of two girls quarreling. It was obvious that Bella, who had returned home early, had discovered Rafael's presence.

His original plan was to ask Rafael for a compass to convey information, but he didn't expect the two to start arguing first.

"clatter!"

In order to prevent Bella from being beaten to death, he pushed open the door and stepped in.

Seeing Ron coming, Raphael appeared beside him in a flash. She said with seductive eyes, "Ron, I'm hungry. I want you to fill my stomach, the kind that's about to overflow~"

Bella, who was a little slow to react, was shocked when she saw this scene. She pointed at Rafael with her slender white fingers and asked, "Who is this girl? Is she your pet too?"

Ron glared at Rafael and explained to Bella: "Her name is Rafael, she is a puppy I picked up on the road. Don't bother with her."

"Even if I'm a puppy, I'm still a level six puppy~"

Raphael hugged Ron's arm and looked at Bella with a provocative look, as if to say, "You are just a second-level scum, nothing more than that."

Bella: “!!!”

Hard, hard, hard fist!

Considering that the opponent had the strength of level six, Bella chose to cut off the source of the problem.

Since Raphael is Ron's puppy, she only needs to serve Ron well.

Thinking of this, Bella immediately ran over and hugged Ron's hand. She squeezed it with her full chest and said, "I'm hungry too. I want to eat something delicious, preferably something harder!"

Chapter 89 The rain keeps falling, dripping and dripping

"Get down on the table!"

Ron said coldly, "As a pet, you don't know how to share your master's worries, and you keep causing me trouble. I think you are just itching for trouble and want to be beaten."

Raphael was not angry but happy when she heard that. She happily leaned on the table and pouted: "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard! Please fuck me deep inside with all your strength. Only in this way can I remember today's lesson."

The girl proudly shook her hips, the fullness and roundness of her buttocks tightly fit the hem of her skirt, looking very appetizing.

Ron gritted his teeth and turned around and said, "Yes."

Don't hit her. You'll feel bad about it.

I want to spank her, but I'm afraid she will feel good.

"Is she a pervert?"

Bella raised her own doubts. She thought she was quite open-minded, but when compared with Rafael, she found that she was far behind.

"No, she's even more perverted than a pervert!"

Ron couldn't help but pull out his belt and slap Rafael's hips: "Take out your communication compass and immediately pass the message to the little devil, telling her that the Saint of the Holy See of Light has arrived in the royal city.

Let’s just say that their guards are not very strong. The strongest ones observed so far are the seventh-level priest and the seventh-level Duke of Lost. The Holy Maiden of Light herself is only at the sixth level, so only two powerful seventh-level guards are needed to deal with them.”

In fact, two powerful seventh-level warriors cannot eliminate the Holy See of Light. The only result is that both sides will suffer losses.

"Oh, I see. But you have to be careful later and try not to make any noise."

Raphael responded and took out the communication compass hidden deep in his collar and placed it in front of him.

Having said this, she deliberately glanced at Bella. While warning Bella not to make trouble, she also deliberately used a look of contempt, meaning that she was more useful.

'What the hell does she think I am, you bastard?'

Bella was so angry and annoyed that she wanted to snatch Ron's belt and beat him hard.

Raphael is obviously a latecomer, how dare she be so rampant!

"Snapped!"

Ron swung his belt and slapped Rafael on the buttocks again: "Don't make trouble. If you like to grin at your own people, then I will have to lock you up in the basement and starve you for a hundred or eighty days.

The strength of the sixth level can certainly make you proud, but if you continue to be proud, Bella can surpass you at any time. In terms of talent, she is much stronger than you."

In order to teach Raphael a lesson, he increased the latter's pain perception to five times.

"Oh, I get it. Don't be mad at me. I'm just used to it."

Raphael rubbed her round breasts in pain. Feeling that Ron was a little angry, she dared not talk back anymore.

Bella saw that Ron had something important to do so she ran to the kitchen tactfully: "I'll make you a cup of tea, it will be ready in a moment."

"Bang!"

She closed the door as well.

Ron took another sip and said, "Now we can start. You can embellish what I just said as appropriate, but the point of the lie is to trick her into taking action as soon as possible."

Raphael activated the communication device with a wronged look on his face. A white light flashed across the compass's voice-generating device, and a childish female voice was heard.

He sounds young, but his words are full of arrogance. "Hello? Is this Rafael? What do you want to talk to me about? Have you completed your mission?"

Facing the little devil's question, Raphael sorted out his thoughts and replied, "I found clues related to the Holy See of Light. The advance team led by the Saint has arrived at the Royal City and is currently resting in the city."

The little devil on the other end of the communication device asked again: "That's great. Now that the Holy Lady of Light has arrived in the Norman Kingdom, it's time for our people to take action. By the way, have you found out their specific strength?"

Raphael replied immediately, "I have observed from afar that there is no one above the eighth level in the team of the Holy See of Light. The strongest is a seventh-level priest. If we add the Duke of Laust of the Norman Kingdom, that would be two seventh-level ones."

The little devil was silent for a moment. "I see, she's stronger than expected. To be on the safe side, I have to use all the forces that have infiltrated the Norman Kingdom... By the way, Raphael, do you know the strength of the Holy Lady of Light? Is there any chance of capturing her alive?

The old guys at home said that if I can capture the Holy Lady of Light alive, they will give me a huge reward. If I can do this, I can travel far away with peace of mind."

Raphael listened to the little devil's story absentmindedly. She secretly glanced at Ron and felt empty in her heart.

At first she just felt severe pain, but after enduring it, she felt a sense of longing in her heart, a melancholy of not being satisfied.

As if to deliberately attract Ron's attention, she raised her waist and abdomen again, almost fitting them together.

"Snapped!"

Seeing this, Ron slapped his hand again. Idiots who slacked off at work should be severely punished.

"Humph~"

Raphael hummed with satisfaction and continued, "The strength of the Holy Lady of Light is only level six, which is not very strong. You just need to pay attention to the knights and priests who protect her. In my opinion, the Holy See of Light has really declined. They have been going downhill over the years, otherwise they would not be in such a hurry to harvest souls."

"Don't rush to act. It will take my people a day or two to reach the royal city. During this time, you must stay put and wait for my orders."

At this point, the little devil suddenly changed the subject: "Speaking of what was that sound just now, why did it sound weird?"

"That was me beating those stupid humans. I put a lot of effort into getting information out of them. Interestingly, these people were not angry after being beaten, but were very happy instead."

Raphael twisted her hips proudly, and her pride brought her a new round of beatings from Ron.

Little Devil: "I see. Thank you for your hard work. I heard that humans have strange habits, such as liking to be stepped on and beaten. Is this true?

I can't understand it. I think they are despicable, just like the great general of the Norman Kingdom. Not only did he give me gifts to prevent me from sending troops to attack them, he also opened the city gates to let my people in to cause trouble.

But I also have to thank this traitor, if it weren't for him I wouldn't have had the chance to assassinate the Holy Lady of Light."

At this point, Rafael suddenly became interested: "Of course it's true. You may not understand, but the feeling of being whipped is actually great. The feeling of pain and pleasure intertwined is incomparable to any other experience.

It would be even better if we could add a deep soul connection to this moment, it would be the most perfect experience!"

After saying that, Raphael took off her skirt on her own initiative, leaving Ron with a large area of ​​white in front of his eyes.

This was naked seduction, and Ron's fist became hard when facing the pink and red marks.

He couldn't help but whipped him again, but due to some physical limitations, the force of the whip was much smaller this time.

Thanks to Raphael's ability to sense his heat, she responded even more violently.

"It's really hard to understand. Is it comfortable to be beaten?"

Little Devil: "How about this, when you come back, bring me a human slave. Remember to find one that is good-looking and has good talents. I don't need trash. Then I'll try what it feels like to whip a human."

Raphael panted and said, "Okay, I will definitely get you the best human slave, and I hope you can experience the beauty of it.

Yes, that's it, the storm is fierce and will never stop. "

Little Devil: “…”

She couldn't tell whether Rafael was talking to her or to someone else. She always felt something was strange, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

After thinking for a while, she gave up thinking: "You can play as a human, but remember to kill them all after you are done. Don't let anyone know of your existence, otherwise it will be a big trouble for you and me."

Raphael pouted even higher: "Okay...Okay, I got it. I will definitely kill all the invading enemies, leaving no one alive!"

Little Devil: "Strange guy."

"Drip drop~"

This is the sound of communication interruption, the other party has severed the magical connection.

"Kill them all, eh? I want to see how you can take them all. Now you will have five more vital points in your body, which are located in your chest, lower abdomen and inside your body.

Once these vital points are touched, you will take off once, and the more points you touch, the stronger the feeling will be. So, are you ready, pervert?"

After the communication ended, Ron held the girl's waist and spoke.

Raphael felt his vital parts being teased back and forth and cried out, "Stop, you'll die, you'll definitely die!"

Seeing the girl begging for mercy, Ron considerately reached out his hands and took control of the two vital points. At this time, he controlled three-fifths of the vital points.

The whites of his eyes and his tongue lolled out, and in just a moment, the mountains and rivers surged, the sea overturned, and torrential rain fell non-stop.

Bella was lingering outside the door with a teapot in her hand, hesitating.

Did you join reluctantly or actively?

this is a problem.

Chapter 90: She is even more vicious than a tiger that won't eat its own cubs

The ensemble of music goes on and on, never stopping. Joy and wailing are intertwined, constantly raising the melody. The river water all over the mountains floods the ridges and the earth, nourishing the hearts.