Succubus cannot be a saint

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Time passed quickly during the rest. Durenna left the room first to command the guards, and Salare took another nap. Until the sky gradually brightened, she had recovered some strength. Then she left Isadore, who was still sleeping, in the room and came to the bottom of the wall.

The guards on the wall were still holding their post, and the militiamen who were doing their routine work of sorting supplies gathered around her when they saw her, their faces filled with admiration. They only returned to their posts reluctantly when Sharlene ordered them to disperse.

Then, Sharlele checked the guards again and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that they were basically fine.

As daylight gradually brightened, the threat of the monsters was temporarily resolved, and the guards began to carry the monster corpses as usual. However, this time, the corpses were not gathered into a pile and burned, but were loaded onto carts and transported to the lord's mansion.

During this process, the mountain folk naturally expressed strong opposition, and even several small skirmishes broke out as the militiamen moved the bodies, attempting to seize them. However, under the deterrence of Granny and Durenna, no fights ensued, and all the monster corpses were moved onto the carts.

Sharlelei stood by the roadside, watching the carts filled with the smell of blood, her eyes calm and expression unchanged. Beneath the wall stood the mountain folk, led by Nanned, staring intently at the carts, their faces filled with anger and fear.

Looking at this scene, Sharlelei sighed softly.

“…Even though you may not understand, this is necessary.”

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Those who sacrificed me finally begged me not to die

Good news, Yulin has traveled to a magical world where gods really exist. As long as you offer a satisfactory sacrifice, you can start the trial of God. If you pass it, you can get rewards that only you can't imagine and that God can't do!

Bad news, the girl traveled through time and space and became a congenital sacrificial holy body. Sacrificing her can unlock the trial game of any god.

The princess of a fallen kingdom wants to sacrifice her to gain power to save the empire;

The Witch of Knowledge wanted to sacrifice her to gain the knowledge of forbidden things;

The beast mother priestess wanted to sacrifice her to revive the fallen god;

……

But in the end, they all knelt before the girl, begging her not to die~

This book is also known as "Guide to Forcing Gods to Bless You", "How Can You Sacrifice Yourself to Get Rewards?", "I Helped You Complete the Sacrifice, and I'll Get Half of Your Blessing", and "It Turns Out You Can Gain God's Authority by Stealing Offerings"

Volume 1: From Crazy Daughter to Saint: Chapter 62: Another Power

This morning, in the lord's mansion.

"The...the blessing of the goddess!? The Goddess of Light has bestowed her blessing upon you and Isadore!?"

After listening to Sallelei's story, Opheline slammed the table and stood up, her beautiful eyes wide open, and the tail under her skirt raised high in surprise.

"Don't get excited yet, my Sister-in-Law..."

Seeing the usually calm Ophelin showing such a loss of composure, Sharlele and Durenna couldn't help but laugh, and Isadore also laughed foolishly.

Opheline was stunned for two seconds, then she sat down with a flushed face, her eyes fixed on the little nun, and her slender hands couldn't help but clutch the corner of her clothes.

"Is this true, Isadore..."

"Yes, it's true!" The little succubus waved her hands, her eyes shining as she stammered, "At that time, at that time, I saw a ray of light shining down from the sky! It was clearly night, but it was as bright as day! And then a huge, glowing hand stretched out from the clouds..."

As if to prove what she said, she raised her little hand, and a soft golden light flashed at her fingertips.

Staring at the light, Ophelin was speechless for a moment. As a student of the seminary, she knew very well that this was the blessed holy light of the Goddess of Light.

And what Isadore saw was undoubtedly the blessed illusion that the priests of light saw when they accepted the blessing of the goddess and gained divine power.

"I saw the same thing," said Salaret with a smile. She rubbed the little succubus's head and flicked the horns on her head. "I also saw your outstretched hand, Isadore."

"Wow! Really? Then I'm the same as the Saint!" Isadore smiled happily and rubbed Sallelei's palm. Ophelin was stunned for a moment: "You...saw the same blessed vision? But in the church's records, there has never been a case of two people seeing the same blessed vision..."

Sharlelei's heart trembled at the words. It seemed she hadn't truly received the goddess' blessing; it was Isadore who was blessed. She had simply, through some means, gained the ability to cast divine spells from Isadore.

So far, the Goddess of Light hadn't reacted to her "misappropriation of Isadore's divine authority," neither imposing divine punishment nor revoking Isadore's blessing. This had somewhat reassured Shalelei.

Ophelin didn't become suspicious of this. After all, it was an indisputable fact that Charlene had performed miracles. Even if they had seen the same vision, it could only be explained by the will of the goddess. As a mortal believer, Ophelin would never doubt the goddess.

However, just like Durenna before, the news that Isadore and Salares had received the goddess' blessing also caused a storm in Ophelin's heart.

——We are succubi, monsters. Can we get the goddess’ blessing like this?

After becoming a succubus, although the goddess still responded to her prayers, due to the education she had received over the past twenty years, Ophelin still felt in her heart that she had indeed become a monster. Although she was not abandoned by the goddess, she could no longer obtain more gifts from the goddess.

She was willing to do this - as long as the goddess did not abandon her and responded to her prayers, proving that even after becoming a succubus, she had not deviated from the goddess's teachings and was still on the path of doing good, she would be satisfied.

For her, it was a great fortune that she was not abandoned by the goddess and gained the youth, beauty and power of a succubus.

But now, the magic displayed by Isadore and Salare was like a heavy hammer, smashing her thoughts to pieces - or rather, smashing the haze that shrouded her heart to pieces, and letting in a bright ray of sunshine.

This proves that even a succubus can further obtain the favor of the goddess and even be granted divine magic and become a priest of God.

"Ah, that's wonderful..." Ophelin clasped her hands in front of her chest and drew the holy emblem of the Goddess of Light. Tears couldn't help but flow down her face. "Praise the Goddess, praise your justice and mercy... We succubi are indeed watched over and blessed by you..."

She raised her tearful eyes and smiled at Sharlene, "Thank you too, Saint Lady. Thank you for saving me and showing me... showing me this miracle, and showing me the future of us succubi..."

Ophelin's emotions seemed to infect Isadore. The little succubus' eyes became moist, her heart-shaped tail swayed, and she also closed her eyes and began to pray.

Seeing this, in order to maintain her image as a saint, Sharlene also lowered her head and prayed together, leaving Durenna as the only believer in the God of War, which was a bit awkward.

After a short prayer, Sharlele raised her head and saw that both Opheline and Isadore had pious and joyful smiles on their faces, as if they had received a response from the goddess.

But she herself felt nothing, neither the "little touch of the soul" that the believers talked about, nor the approval and joy that descended on her heart when she performed the magic last night.

As expected, because I'm not a believer, I can't get a response from the gods, but I can see the blessing illusion of the Goddess of Light through Isadore, and even cast divine spells...

It feels like... I can log into Ishado's membership account at any time and download learning materials from the Goddess of Light's online disk.

Sharlelei thought about it and suddenly felt a little amused - wait, if I use this example as an analogy, it seems that it can really make sense?

As the administrator of the Succubus LAN, he could remotely log into every member's account. However, Durenna's martial arts were like hardware on her machine, so naturally, as a remote administrator, he couldn't enjoy them...

Could it really be like this?

In that case, as long as there is a priest of other gods among the succubus I assimilated, wouldn't I be able to "borrow" the corresponding divine authority and become... uh, a full-service priest?

That mysterious pink UI spirit could actually do something like this... Who is it, exactly? Is it connected to the gods of this world? No, no, no, the way it displays the number of desires looks too much like the small yellow oil UI. It's hard to imagine that this world even has a god who controls small yellow oil...

But soon, Sharlelei shook her head and temporarily suppressed the shock in her heart.

Whether it was gods, divine arts, spiritual talents, or succubi and pink UI spirits, there were still too many secrets to uncover. He had to take a long-term approach and not be impatient. Besides, he had more important things to do right now.

"Everyone," Shailelei said softly, looking around. The three succubi immediately focused their attention on her. "We have some things to discuss, but first I want to ask... what are those insanely large spiders?"

"Giant spiders... they're just giant spiders, really big spiders that can spit silk..." Durenna said as if this was nothing new. "Aren't there any in the duchy?"

"How could that be possible? Isn't that a monster?" Shailelei laughed angrily.

But to her surprise, Durenna and Ophelin exchanged a look, becoming even more confused. "Monster? It's just a large spider, nothing special... How could it be a monster?"

"Isn't it special that spiders are so big?" Hearing this, Sharlele was stunned. It took her a while to react.

The word "monster" is relative. To her, there are no giant spiders on Earth, and spiders can't be that big, so giant spiders are supernatural and monsters.

But for people from other worlds... spiders can be this big. In their eyes, the difference between ordinary spiders and giant spiders is just the difference between Chihuahuas and Huskies. There is nothing to be surprised about.

Or is it the Earthlings' thinking that's causing all this trouble...

"Hmm... I see. That's all for now," Sharlene rubbed her temples and sighed inwardly, "Let's discuss last night's monster attack."

"Yes, Lady Saint. Last night's situation was far more challenging than we imagined..." Durenna took over the conversation, briefly describing the monster attack. "Based on current intelligence, the monster attacks are far from simple. They have a leader, and even have a certain level of intelligence, capable of some degree of command..."

After hearing Durenna's report, Ophelin's pretty face turned pale. She subconsciously looked at Sharlele and spoke incoherently.

"Lady Saint, this... this... what should we do? Magical beasts have intelligence and can command... Can we, can we defend ourselves? Should we... should we go to Greystone Town... to ask for reinforcements? They... they shouldn't just ignore us, right?"

——Using Derek's name, he asked for help from Graystone Town.

This was not something Shalelei hadn't considered. But the problem was that, with Derek's fear of death, if Moon Spring Town encountered a monster crisis that he couldn't handle, his first reaction would definitely be to pack up and flee home, rather than asking for troops from his hometown.

If the Voros of Greystone were involved, whether they lent her troops or not, it would be difficult for her to prevent Derek from coming into contact with them. Her own charm wasn't strong enough to brainwash Derek, and if her affairs were exposed, she would only face more trouble.

Therefore, this is not the best option.

"Don't be silly, Sister Ophelin, do you want the Saintess to... expose our clan's secrets?" Before Shalelei could speak, Durenna's beautiful eyes frosted as she spoke coldly, "Furthermore, if it weren't for the Saintess, Yuequan Town would have been destroyed long ago."

As soon as these words came out, Ophelin froze in place, with big beads of sweat oozing out of her smooth forehead.

"You're right, you're right, Knight Durenna... I'm sorry, Lady Saint, I..." the head succubus murmured, "But if... if those hornless wolves come again... No, if the next time they come are all those monsters, then this town..."

Sharlele glanced at Durenna. She noticed that the female knight had used the word "our clan" very naturally when she spoke just now.

"Don't get excited, Ophelin. If I'm right, there aren't that many of those hornless monsters. Otherwise, we would have seen them long ago. Besides, we're not alone."

"Really? Do we... do we have reinforcements?" Ophelin's eyes lit up. "Which territory's army are they from? Could it be that you... are from the Dravi family?"

"No," Shailelei shook her head and smiled mysteriously, "It's the Deer Horned Goddess."

Ophelin looked confused: "...Ah?"

A few minutes later, after listening to Sharlene's inference about the Deer Horned Goddess, her expression froze for a moment, and then she fell backwards with a thud.

After Isadore helped her up, the head succubus, with messy hair, looked at Sallelei with a wry smile and said, "Lady Saint, next time before you say something like this, could you please give me a hint so I can be mentally prepared..."

"What's wrong? I think my judgment is quite reasonable." Sharlene shrugged innocently.

"What you're saying is that... the Deer Horned Goddess, this indigenous belief of the mountain people that disappeared a hundred years ago, has not actually disappeared and still protects its believers..."

Opheline wanted to push up her glasses, but her myopia was cured after she became a succubus, so she pushed in vain and could only touch the sharp corner on her forehead awkwardly.

"What's wrong with this?"

"If your speculation is correct, then it means..." Ophelin finally calmed down. She took a deep breath and said word by word:

"...This means that it wasn't the Antlered Goddess who created the Warcraft, but someone else. The power behind the Warcraft is likely located deep within the Black Forest, and the Antlered Goddess has been fighting it... fighting 'Him'."

At the end of her speech, she shuddered and involuntarily used pronouns specifically used to refer to gods.

After hearing these words, Isadore was still confused, but Durenna's expression had completely changed.

If there is a force deep in the Black Forest that can only be fought by a "god", then Moon Spring Town, no, even the entire western part of the kingdom... wouldn't it be in disaster?

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The last update before it goes on sale, a big chapter with 4k words!

Volume 1: From Crazy Daughter to Saint: Remarks on the Release

Time flies so fast, it will be on the shelves tomorrow.

It seems like it was just yesterday that the last book was put on the shelves. Before I knew it, more than a year has passed, and my new journey has begun.

As a friend of mine said, every book has its pitfalls, and this is indeed true. Now I have found that I have fallen into some pitfalls (laughs).

But writing online is like driving a train. Once you've started, there's no turning back, no stopping, until you reach your destination. I set a rule for myself: once I start a project, I must finish it as perfectly as possible. As you can see from my author profile, I have a 100% completion rate. I've never cut a book, and I'm a reputable author with multiple completed books (wiping tears).

So remember to check it out often. Even if you want to support me, please click the automatic subscription button. Please don’t support me to death. I will be sad if you can’t!

As for the rest of the book, as the introduction says, Sharlene will use various methods to assimilate each girl into various succubi, creating a colorful Terra (not really). Stay tuned (laughs).

In short, I hope that more and more readers will reach the terminal with me this time. Then we will meet again when the train leaves next time.

Thank you all for reading my ramblings to this point. Finally, please allow me to end this release with Bilbo's Song of the Road:

"...Running and running, until you come to a fork in the road,

The four directions are connected in all directions, and the streams flow endlessly.

What will happen then? How will I know? "

Volume 1: From Crazy Daughter to Saint: Chapter 63: Loli Brainwashing Package (4k) (First Order!)

Thinking of this, Durenna subconsciously looked at Sharlele, and what made her feel a little relieved was that the Saint Lady's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, and she looked calm and composed.

Yes, there is a terrifying power hidden deep in the Black Forest, but we also have the Saint blessed by the Goddess...

"Yes, that's possible. And we can't find out the truth by just passively defending. We must take the initiative." Sharlele nodded, and Ophelin almost fainted when she heard her such a careless response.

Didn't the Saint hear what I said? There's a strong possibility that a near-divine evil power lurks within the Black Forest!

"You... you mean... going to the Black Forest?"

"That's right." Sharlelei continued to nod. "In the past, magical beasts only appeared at night, and daytime was still relatively safe. I've read church records, and even in early winter, there were mountain hunters who dared to hunt outside the forest during the day."

"But the situation with the Warcraft is no longer what it was before. With all due respect... Lady Saint, this could very well be suicide..." Ophelin said worriedly, but Durenna suddenly spoke up, "But Lady Saint is right. The Warcraft are growing stronger. Simply defending passively is meaningless. We must investigate and gather intelligence."

"But I agree with what Ophelin said," Sharlelei said, changing the subject. "Given our current armaments and situation, rashly entering the forest to investigate would be a death wish."