Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

It must be said that Sesshouin Kiara, before she was tainted, truly possessed the qualities of a saint. She was introverted and gentle, yet also proactive and energetic, giving the impression of being frail but full of spirit. She was easily moved by others and deeply compassionate. She possessed a thoughtful nature, capable of understanding others' feelings, accurately reading their perspectives, and grieving for them.

Both in appearance and in personality, one should leave a pure and beautiful impression.

Therefore, even within the Eien-ryu school, which pursues desires, she holds a transcendent position, is loved and revered by believers, and is known as the "last saint."

However, because she possesses a constitution that makes her "easily admired," she can easily lead people astray. In the end, they all commit suicide in despair because they know that she will not give her love to any particular person. Conflicts and sordid incidents frequently break out in the deep mountains in order to win her favor.

As for her father, the sect leader of Yongtianliu, he had always forbidden her from contacting the secular world because of the doctrine and the need to unite the followers.

In such a lonely environment, Sesshouin Kiara's body, ravaged by illness, was nearing its end as she grew older. Behind the curtain, separated by a thin veil, the adults were nothing more than shadowy clowns who only hated and indulged in each other's lust, laughing and reveling in their own pleasure.

The days, filled with absurdity and emptiness, passed by one by one.

One day, a newly appointed priest from the Japanese diocese, while traveling in the mountains, accidentally stumbled upon the stronghold of the Eiten-ryu and discovered her.

He was a blond boy who was very good at reading people's minds, and he seemed very interested in Sesshouin Kiara's talent.

After secret negotiations, the two sides reached a satisfactory agreement.

Her father relinquished his "ownership" of her in exchange for some esoteric Buddhist scriptures and ritual implements that the church had sealed away.

Sesshouin Kiara, who was terminally ill and seemed to have no further use, was taken advantage of by the priest named Mario and brought into the church.

It must be said that, compared to the lust-driven leader of the Eien-ryu school, a certain cardinal in the Holy Church who is one of the candidates for the next Emperor is more discerning and understands the value of Sesshouin Kiara, this modern saint.

If the church wants to protect its faith, it must either regard her as its greatest enemy and ruthlessly eliminate her, or bring her under its control, even if it means hiding her away, rather than letting her wander outside and be out of control.

If one were a believer without desires, one might choose the former measure: to eliminate Sesshouin Kiara during her period of illness and weakness.

However, a certain cardinal who had long harbored ambitions towards the Emperor was an unscrupulous superior who wanted to make the most of everything. In order to prevent his investment from going down the drain, he secretly sent Sesshouin Kiara to the Burial Agency.

Gradually, Sesshouin Kiara, who stood out in the burial agency with her healing talent and saintly qualities, became the No.3 "Nun" and adopted the alias "Kichijoin Kiara".

In a sense, this special individual who joined the church under the guise of a heretic was a spy for Cardinal Laurentius.

This is precisely why Sesshouin Kiara appeared here, at the last line of defense, to guard the sacred body.

Of course, besides that, this task was also the result of Sesshouin Kiara's initiative.

In fact, as a representative of an unscrupulous boss, Mario fully demonstrated his inhuman nature.

Faced with Sesshouin Kiara's terminal illness, he did some good deeds, such as hiring doctors to alleviate her condition, which won Sesshouin Kiara's favor and made this modern saint willing to serve him wholeheartedly.

However, Sesshouin Kiara, who has an extraordinary insight into people's hearts, can also clearly perceive that Mario is not actually concerned about completely healing her.

Fortunately, after experiencing so many ups and downs, Sesshouin Kiara is quite satisfied with life in the church and does not intend to ask for anything more.

However, fate is always full of drama and coincidence.

Half a month ago, Sesshouin Kiara received orders to secretly follow her employer, Mario, to Misaki City, along with two other colleagues from the Burial Agency, to investigate the legendary relics and sacred objects that had appeared there.

The moment she came into contact with the sacred body, Sesshouin Kiara was astonished to discover that her terminal illness had been cured!

This unconditional blessing was utterly unbelievable to the girl who had witnessed the deceit and treachery of humanity time and again.

At the same time, the deeper the contact with the Holy Communion, the stronger that inexplicable resonance and closeness becomes.

Gradually, Sesshouin Kiara developed feelings of closeness and worship towards the sacred object that had freed her from suffering, as well as a special affection for it.

Samael can offer an explanation for this.

Snakes are the embodiment of desire, often arousing the deepest desires within humans.

Coincidentally, Sesshouin Kiara will also have a nickname in the future: "The Erotic Nun," meaning the most erotic nun in the world, who is solely focused on exploring eroticism.

Tsk, as expected, her father still took the blame!

Samael realized the crux of the problem and decisively added another mark against that old lecher, Yongtianliu.

After clarifying the cause and effect, the ancient serpent turned its thoughts back to Sesshouin Kiara, who was biting her cherry lips and looking at her with longing in her eyes. It raised the right wrist of the saint in its hand, a happy smile appeared on its lips, and its eyes were full of temptation.

"Want it?"

The man in the locked room, like a creepy uncle luring an innocent little girl with candy in his hand, exuded an evil aura with his smile.

Chapter 110 Prayer Begins! Prayer Begins! (4.1k)

In Misaki City, the lingering night is fading, and dawn is approaching.

Samael waited patiently at the end of the alley in front of the shopping street, rubbing his hands in the cold wind as he waited for a certain Japanese confectionery shop to open.

As soon as the store opened, the partition at the window was opened, and a rich, sweet aroma wafted out. The snake at the front of the line couldn't wait to start eating.

"Boss, two servings each of grass mochi and sakura mochi, two boxes of dorayaki and taiyaki, one serving of mochi and daifuku, and finally, one pound of hagi mochi... no, two pounds!"

"OK, wait!"

The owner was overjoyed to receive such a large order right after opening the store. At the customer's request, he readily packaged the freshly baked pastries and quickly handed them out through the window.

"Aha, I finally managed to get some after waking up early! Here, have a taste!"

After paying the bill, Samael, carrying bags of sweets, went to a bench by the roadside and smilingly divided out a portion of the still-steaming snacks, handing it to the girl he had abducted.

"Is it... for me?"

Upon hearing this, Sesshouin Kiara, who was sitting upright in her chair, put down the illustrated fairy tale in her hand, pointed to the stack of several boxes of wagashi (Japanese sweets) that were piled high, and looked up with some uncertainty to ask.

At this moment, the oversized, somewhat bulky black nun's robe that Sesshouin Kiara was wearing was no longer there.

Instead, she wore a black chiffon shawl and a scarlet knit sweater.

Her freed black hair cascaded down the back of the nun's head like a waterfall, eventually being bound by a red ribbon and tied into an elegant updo.

Meanwhile, dozens of books, ranging from literature and history to philosophy, from bestselling light novels to children's picture books, were neatly stacked on one side of Sesshouin Kiara's room, most of which had already been read.

With these various combinations, the solemn and conservative religious feeling of the former secret room has been dispelled, replaced by elements of intellect and fashion.

"Of course, I can't possibly eat all of this."

Samael nodded, spoke in a friendly manner, and a pleasant and satisfied smile appeared on his handsome face as he patiently explained, as a professional.

"This is the best wagashi (Japanese sweets) shop in the shopping district. If you don't get there early, you won't be able to get any."

With that, the man opened the box and showed his haul to Sesshouin Kiara, who was waiting for him.

As soon as the box was opened, the colorful and adorable pastries inside looked so tempting that they made one's mouth water.

The sweet aroma that filled the air, carried by the gentle breeze, entered Sesshouin Kiara's nostrils, dispelling the weariness of the long night and awakening her craving for food.

Sesshouin Kiara, sitting on the bench, took the box under his smiling gaze, placed it on her lap, carefully picked up a piece of her favorite hagi mochi, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

It must be said that Samael's vision and taste in luxury are absolutely first-class, and any food that catches his eye must have something to offer.

"Um..."

As the soft, sweet taste and delicate floral fragrance bloomed on her tongue, Sesshouin Kiara's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but murmur with enjoyment.

The indistinct murmurs, with their heavy nasal tone, exuded an innate allure that sent shivers down one's spine, triggering a series of orgasms within the skull, as if the very brain was trembling with pleasure.

She's such a vixen...

Samael's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the stunningly beautiful face before him, he secretly twitched his lips and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Sorry, it's too delicious, I got a little carried away..."

Noticing the strange gaze beside her, Sesshouin Kihara snapped out of her daze, her amber eyes slightly widening, a faint blush rising on her face.

Samael smiled nonchalantly, then stretched and leaned back on the bench, opening the box and tasting the snacks he had bought.

"I'm glad you like it. It's been a long time since you've had any snacks from your hometown, hasn't it?"

A man's smile is very infectious, making those around him unconsciously open their hearts and close the distance between them.

"Hmm, it's been a long time..."

Sesshouin Kihara nodded slightly, picked up another piece of hagi mochi, put it in her mouth, chewed it carefully, and quietly savored the taste from her memory. However, her eyes couldn't help but look at the man sitting lazily on the bench beside her. Her thoughts were in turmoil, and she unconsciously became a little lost in thought.

What to say?

This is a very strange man...

Sesshouin Kihara never imagined that what he was being threatened with his sacred body to do was actually sneak out and go shopping with him.

no way.

Although she ranks third in the burial agency, Sesshouin Kiara is self-aware; she is merely a magician who lacks combat skills but excels at analyzing and healing the mind.

But on the other side was a powerful figure who could easily evade Bishop Mario, the two agents of the Burial Agency, and a group of members of the Inquisition Knights, breaking through layers of guards and surveillance to sneak in silently.

Her intuition told her that any resistance would be futile.

Left with no other choice, in order to prevent this mysterious person from harming the Holy Body, Sesshouin Kiara had to cooperate with the intruder, leaving behind a disguise magic trick and obediently following him out.

What she didn't expect was that, instead of just going shopping, the man actually took her for a walk around the streets.

From bustling bars to exciting arcades, from quiet and elegant bookstores to lively late-night food stalls, the two unknowingly explored most of Misaki City.

Sesshouin Kiara, who was initially coerced, gradually began to enjoy it.

Under the man's tutelage, she learned how to mix drinks, how to play whack-a-mole, experienced the fun of amusement parks, and discovered that there were such interesting things as novels in the world...

The journey has been very rewarding.

Even the books that Sesshouin Kiara kept were purchased on this man's recommendation.

For nuns who strictly adhere to the rules of the Church, these stories, which depict adventure and love and often portray the Vatican as the villain, are basically all cult classics that should be despised.

However, Sesshouin Kiara bought two stacks at once.

Of course, a kind-hearted person nearby paid the bill.

Unbeknownst to them, their relationship became subtle and strange, and Sesshouin Kiara was also very confused about the man's intentions.

"Why did you bring me to these places?"

"There's no reason why, I'm just tired of that place and want to get some fresh air out here."

Samael took a bite of the sweet and sticky cherry blossom mochi, clapped his hands, and answered with a smile.

Sesshouin Kiara thought for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.

"Is this what Father Dawn was talking about—a date?"

"Ahem, to offer guidance! Yes, to offer guidance!"

Samael coughed heavily, becoming increasingly frustrated, and protested his injustice with a dark expression.

"What are you thinking? Can't there be a pure relationship between a man and a woman?"

"A purely physical relationship?"

A nun from the Yongtian school naturally brought up its doctrines.

Only a saccharine relationship can represent the purest and most innocent connection between a man and a woman.

"..."

Whether or not he had that intention, Samael couldn't help but fall silent, speechless.

He felt it was really necessary to eradicate this so-called Yongtian School.

While the man was inwardly grumbling, he glanced at Sesshouin Kihara standing to the side and had no choice but to change the subject and casually ask her a question.

"How was it? Did you have fun?"

Sesshouin Kiara pondered for a moment, her slender fingers brushing across the books and food box, a smile spreading across her face as she nodded emphatically.

This was probably the most relaxing and comfortable trip she had taken in over a decade.

There were no strange looks from others, no ulterior motives, and no burdens;

There is no need to fabricate reasons for faith, nor to cover up or repent for indulgence;

It's simply about enjoying the hustle and bustle of everyday life, just strolling around town.

This is simple and pure happiness.

"If you dwell in darkness for too long, you'll forget the world under the sun; if you stay in a cramped space for too long, you'll easily become narrow-minded and extreme..."

As Samael sighed, he glanced at Sesshouin Kiara beside him, who was eating a rice cake in one hand and reading a novel in the other, having unconsciously abandoned his reserve and become somewhat unrestrained. A pleasant smile appeared on his lips.

"So, stop thinking about those lewd ideas of the Yongtian School all day long. Go out for a walk from time to time, find something you are interested in to do, relax and enjoy your life. That's the kind of life you should be living at your age."

As a professional in raising troubled children, these are some of Samael's insights based on experience.

Because of her exceptional talent, Sesshouin Kiara was kind-hearted and, if properly guided, could have become a near-perfect "modern saint".