Today's princess is still cute

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When the last raindrop hit the ground, Cardinson was the only one left standing.

His body was covered with horrific wounds, the most shocking of which was the hole between his chest and abdomen. The flesh and blood had been burnt to a crisp, without a drop of blood flowing out.

There were a lot of blood on his body, and the [Dusk Farewell Song] suit was smashed to pieces, with only a few pieces left hanging on his body.

“I don’t even know how many bones are broken.”

Cardinson drooped one of his swollen eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and pulled out a piece of broken armor that was stuck in his body. He smiled and said, "It's a good thing that it can bleed. I'm just afraid that there will be no more blood to bleed."

Opposite him, "Jade Fairy" had already fallen to the ground. There was only one wound on her body, which was on her heart.

The boundless sword has also been shattered.

"I lost," she said calmly.

"No, you are not the real Sister Tian. You are just an obsession in my heart. If the real Sister Tian was here, I would not be able to defeat her." Cardinson staggered to the side of "Jade Fairy", squatted down, and stuck the half-broken sword on the ground, and said softly, "But no matter what, I have to say thank you."

"You've already gotten what you wanted, and even defeated the person you've never defeated before. Why do I feel like you still have desires in your heart?"

"Because, my highness is still waiting for me."

Jade Fairy closed her eyes and said slowly: "If you are really willing to give up everything you have now and pursue an uncertain future, then go find her. You don't have much time left. You will understand the answers to all your questions when you meet her."

"Well," Cardinson turned sideways, picked a small flower that had not broken in the heavy rain, and placed it on her chest, "Good night."

"do not regret."

"Will not."

Cardinson's figure gradually walked away, and "Jade Fairy" lay there, along with the little flower, and eventually turned into a stream of light and dissipated.

PS: Chapter 6, and more. Please be patient. It's not easy for me to stay up all night writing on New Year's Eve. Can you please stop pouring cold water on me? ]q裙依:/;77巴贰伊

Chapter 142 I Like You So Much

The rain has cleared, but the night is still as dark as before, and there is no moon to be seen.

Cardinson walked up the stairs step by step, holding on to the blood dripping from his body, all over the ground, and red flowers bloomed on the steps.

If he remembered correctly, he had half an hour left before this body collapsed.

In fact, everything can be explained. The injuries caused to him by "Jade Fairy" were nothing more than the reflection of his body in reality that was about to collapse. It was not "Jade Fairy" who was defeated, but his own obsession.

When Cardinson touched the door, the law of greed was already in effect.

It embodies what Cardinson desires most. In other words, if Cardinson's desire is not "to defeat Sister Tian who has never won once", but to "to defeat Harrington once", then the Harrington who appears will also beat him like this, but in a different way.

In other words, it's like a strategy game. No matter which option you choose, the ending of that route is predetermined by the choice you made.

It is you who choose desire, not you who overcome desire.

If you really want to achieve complete victory, you must no longer have any desires. But if you can really achieve that, Cardinson would have become a saint on the spot and would have swept through hell ten times without taking a breath.

It is not so easy to be free of desires. The moment you have a thought, desire will arise. Cardinson doesn't know whether God has desires or not. If he knew, he wouldn't be so troubled by a half-finished domain.

If the real law of greed was in effect, what would be waiting for Cardinson would be someone like Urusos who had just broken the seal and could easily reverse the rules. If he wasn't asking for death, killing him would be no different from killing a chicken.

Cardinson went to the third floor, but he could not hear any sound from inside because of a security door.

"It's time to wake up from the dream."

He gripped the handle firmly, opened the door and walked in.

In an instant, the sky spun and the earth spun. The familiar grandparents' house disappeared, leaving only a dark space.

And in the middle of that space, Tina was floating in the air with her eyes closed. Only a white bead floating in front of her chest was emitting a faint light.

With just one glance, Cardinson knew what that thing was. Although the chaotic will was hidden very deeply, how could it be hidden from him, the Holy Son of the Vatican.

【Fragment of Law·Greed】

There is a clear classification in the Holy See. The color representing greed is white, just like the flame used by Ursus was purple. The color representing arrogance is purple.

Why do fragments of the law of greed appear here?

Cardinson didn't have time to think about it, and strode towards Tina, enduring the pain all over his body.

As he walked closer, shadows began to appear in front of him.

Friends like Tianjie and Kaixuan, grandparents, parents, brothers and sisters

Cardinson did not hide the lingering look in his eyes, but he passed by without stopping, and wherever he passed, the shadows were shattered like bubbles.

If he was a pretentious young artist, he should have said, "Perhaps it is because I don't know what dreams are, and the displaced people are chasing after illusions." Now, he just sighed softly, "I'm sorry."

Cardinson stretched out his hand, and a suction force pulled Tina down from the air, and she fell into his arms like a feather.

He was shocked to find that the white bead, which was the fragment of the law of greed, had formed a certain connection with Tina. If he wanted to forcibly break this connection, the fragile Tina would inevitably die.

Fortunately, he has a solution.

"Urusus has a fragment of the law of arrogance on him, and now he has a fragment of the law of greed. Am I really going to go down this path to the end?" Cardinson smiled indifferently, then grabbed the white bead.

"Bah!"

The white bead suddenly liquefied and burst into dozens of spikes, piercing Cardinson's already scarred palm with dense blood holes, and absorbed his flowing golden blood in big gulps.

It is the blood of the Son again.

Cardinson was already wondering if there was some hidden connection between the blood of the Son of God and the laws of hell?

Why are you all focusing on yourself?

After absorbing enough blood, the white bead slowly retracted its spikes, became dim, and then exploded into pieces with a "bang".

Cardinson knew that this was not disappearance, but the fragments of the law of greed returned to reality. If this field was lifted later, he would definitely be able to find the bead near Tina.

As the fragments of the law of greed disappeared, Tina in Cardinson's arms slowly woke up and looked at the person in front of her with some confusion.

"Is that you, Mr. Knight?"

Cardinson smiled and said, "It's me, Your Highness. I'm here to save you."

"I knew you would come to save me. I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that a man wearing the same black armor and clothes as you wore on the day you stole my bride came to kill me. Then I couldn't wake up. It was as if I was really going to die."

As Tina spoke, tears began to fall from her eyes. She hugged Cardinson tightly and said, "Mr. Knight, please don't kill me. Please don't abandon me. Please, Tina is very good and really obedient. Please don't do this to me."

What she feared was not death, but that he would leave her, which would be better than death.

Cardinson gently stroked her back and said, "No, didn't you say it? It was just a nightmare, my highness. Am I not fine in front of you now? As long as you tell your nightmares, they will not come true. It's okay."

Tina cried even harder.

Because she saw the wounds on Cardinson's body, and the blood flowing from the wounds dyed her skirt red.

"Mr. Knight, Mr. Knight, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Cardinson lowered his head, kissed her face, and said, "Oh, this kind of injury will heal quickly. It will heal when we get out."

Tina must have obeyed orders. She had no idea what was going on. Her memory was still stuck at the moment when she was reading the book. After that, her mind was blank and she couldn't remember anything.

"So, how do we get out?"

"You can't go out yet, because I still have an obsession that I haven't completed."

"Ok?"

Before Tina could react, her mouth was blocked by him. A tingling sensation like an electric shock instantly spread throughout her body. She subconsciously closed her eyes. Her already soft body became even softer and almost melted in Cardinson's arms.

Tina was completely unable to think about such messy things as her first kiss being taken away and his big hands wandering around her waist.

I like him, really, I like him very much.

Chapter 143 Tina's First Diary (Happy New Year)

"December 21st.

The capital had become very cold, with heavy snow falling everywhere, covering the ground, roofs, trees and many other places with white. But the fireplace at home was always burning warmly, so I didn't feel cold.

I have seen goose feathers. My grandma once brought me a few of them. They were very beautiful and snow-white, so it’s okay to describe them this way.

Today is the first day I start writing a diary, so I have to write well.

This habit was told to me by Mr. Knight. He said that writing a diary is very helpful for one's growth. But I always hear him say things like "no serious person would write a diary". I feel a little distressed. But if Mr. Knight says it's good, then it must be good.

Since I suddenly fainted that day and then woke up and saw Mr. Knight, I realized what had happened.

The very respected Bishop Ellis, Commander Somerfield, and Captain Hadley were all implicated because of saving me. Later, the brothers and sisters from the Vatican actually dug them out from under the floor of their home after they fainted. Fortunately, they gradually recovered. They said they didn't blame me, but I was really sad.

I seem to have experienced this kind of sadness many times, from childhood to adulthood. I always hurt the people around me, but I have never, ever had the thought of hurting anyone.

Mr. Knight told me that it was not my fault.

But this is clearly my fault.

The next day, my grandma took me to watch the Autumn Harvest Festival from a distance. It was spectacular. It was the first time I saw it. Many beautiful sisters were sitting in cars filled with flowers, fruits, and wheat ears, dancing happily. Everyone was smiling, but I didn’t want to laugh.

I just want Mr. Knight to get better soon.

At that time, Mr. Knight was wrapped in bandages and lying on the bed unable to move. Even so, he still smiled and comforted me, telling me not to cry.

The more I heard him tell me not to cry, the more I wanted to cry.

I don't want him to be injured so badly again. I would rather all the suffering he has endured be transferred to me. If this is God's punishment, then I am willing to bear it.

During the time when Mr. Knight was recovering from his injury, many people came to visit me. Perhaps the word "visited" should not be used here, but "observed" instead.

Yes, I could clearly feel that although everyone in the Vatican was still very nice to me as before, there was always a hint of fear in their eyes when they looked at me.

The only person who made me feel at ease was Sister Doris. She looked at me with undisguised disgust in her eyes. She cried and scolded me when no one was around, saying that it was because of me that His Majesty the Holy Son had become like this.

I really wish they would scold me.

No.

I don’t blame my sister Doris at all for scolding her. She clearly did something wrong, so it was right for her to be scolded.

Very distressed. Extremely, extremely, extremely distressed.

But I also clearly realized that I had to grow up.

The word "grow up" was written in the book that Mr. Knight gave me. It means to take on due responsibilities.

I decided to start by washing my own clothes. Although I am stupid, I am willing to learn.

What I couldn’t understand the most was why when I started washing clothes, my grandma came back and saw this scene, she started crying so hard and hugged me without saying a word.

Later, my grandma was willing to let me learn to wash dishes and mop the floor by myself, starting with some simple housework.

Is this part of growing up?

I'm not very clear about this, but I'm sure Mr. Knight is very clear about this.

After I told him that he wanted to grow up, he climbed over the window and ran into my room that night when his injuries were half healed.

At first I didn’t know what Mr. Knight wanted to do, but he told me that if I grew up he could teach me.

Mr. Knight smiled strangely. When I saw the smile in his eyes, my face felt hot and I didn't dare to look him in the eye.

He first told me that he read in an ancient book that a good way to heal wounds was to get a kiss from your lover before going to bed every night.

I asked Mr. Knight what book it was because I wanted to read it, but he didn't tell me and tapped me on the forehead, which hurt a little.

But I am happy to kiss Mr. Knight.

Because Mr. Knight told me that kissing is a way to express love, and in this world he will only kiss me and I can only kiss him.

Well, what I don't understand is why when Mr. Knight kissed me for the first time, he only touched my lips, but that night, he used his tongue to pry open my teeth and then touched my tongue.

At that time, my whole mind was blank, as if there were a lot of little people singing loudly in it, and I couldn’t think about anything at all.

Mr. Knight hugged me at first, then he put his hand into my pajamas and gently touched my waist. It was itchy and there was a burning sensation on my skin, but I didn't have the strength to take his hand away.

It seems that my whole heart belongs to Mr. Knight.

He buried his head in my neck and said I smelled good. I said I usually only used the simplest soap, which had no smell.

Although he spoke stutteringly at that time, Mr. Knight was so smart that he must have understood it. I don't know why he still insisted that he just thought it smelled very good.

Well, what Mr. Knight said is definitely correct.

Later, Mr. Knight let me go with a red face, and my face must have been very red at that time.

He said that when I really grew up, he would eat me.