Saint?Just a bad woman

Ruby could no longer stand up and could only hold on to her sword.She is proud and does not want to fall down in embarrassment.

Ruby wanted to use healing magic to treat her, but the healing light couldn't even light it up. The light was so weak that it was almost invisible and had no effect on reversing the injury.

"Don't move around. You are the sister of my beloved toy. If you move around, I will accidentally break your neck."

Santa Karina was smiling, but she looked more like a devil than Ruby, who had just killed her father and hundreds of courtiers.

"Santa Karina..."

"Shh."

Seeing his sister's miserable appearance, Curtis was a little anxious and wanted to plead for mercy, but Santa Carina made a silencing gesture.

"We are just comparing the outcome. You don't want to be emperor. The outcome has been decided now."

Santa Karina approached step by step, and then to Curtis' surprise, she actually took off a triangular object.

The clothes on her body were still intact, so she just took off the thing and threw it into Curtis' hands.

"Keep it for me."

"Om."

Curtis felt her head roar suddenly, and her face turned red.

Because this piece of fabric is still suspiciously moist and stringy.

"You, what are you doing, Santa Carolina? We are still outside. This is too sudden. It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but I am really shameless in this place, and it is in front of my sister."

Curtis was so ashamed that she took several steps back. She tugged on the small fabric, not knowing what to do.

"What's going on outside? What are you doing? Of course it's your sister."

"?"

"Do you really want to be the emperor? Putting aside what your sister said, you have never learned the art of the emperor, and your own strength is not up to par. How can you be so good as an emperor? If you are turned into a puppet, you will be a fool. "

Santa Karina said with kind words and a face of persuasion.

"Well... I really don't want to be the emperor. I don't want to be an enemy of my sister at all, and I don't want to deal with those troublesome interpersonal relationships. I want to play in the world with you, Santa Karina."

Curtis spoke his mind.

"So, I must help you educate your sister and make her obedient~"

Santa Karina smiled, but that smile looked malicious.

"Come, onee-sama, please enjoy."

She placed the hem of her skirt on Ruby's head and then placed the shrine in front of Ruby in a forceful manner.

Her eyes widened, filled with rejection.But it was useless, because her limbs were no longer her own, and she had no strength to resist. As for her teeth, she was bewitched by an inexplicable force, and she accidentally licked them.

"how?"

"..."

Ruby had no chance of Santa Karina's teasing, and was focused on licking the ice cream.

The ice cream is not like ordinary ice cream. The temperature is not zero at first. Although it is cool, it will melt when you hold it in your mouth. The soft ice cream will have a lot of sweet liquid, just like the blessing of holy water and the rain falling from the sky.

Ruby tasted it carefully and felt that Santa Karina should be a cream ice cream type.

The only ingredients you need to prepare are 400 grams of whipping cream, 4 egg yolks, 120 grams of sugar, 120 grams of pure milk, and 20 grams of dried cranberries.

It is not difficult to make. The first step is to prepare the egg yolks and sugar in a bowl. After beating evenly, add the pure milk that has been heated until it bubbles. Use a mixer to stir evenly while pouring.

Do not pour it all at once to prevent the egg yolks from being cooked into egg flakes. Mix well again, return to the pot, heat until bubbling, and let cool.

Whip the cream until it has small peaks, pour it into the cooled egg yolks in two batches, mix well, add dried cranberries and mix well, put it in a container, cover and freeze overnight.

"Come on, you're welcome, it's delicious."

Next, after Ruby drank the holy water with a special formula, Santa Karina easily pushed the holy sword into it.

So, the brainwashing began directly.

There was no like and love in the first place, and Santa Karina didn't have too much tenderness. Being taught a good education in front of her sister, the mental and physical impact was unprecedented.

Soon, due to the overwhelming impact, Ruby's body and mind transformed into the shape of Santa Karina.

In fact, Santa Karina had created a magic barrier from the beginning to prevent anyone except the three from entering, but neither Ruby nor Curtis knew it.

This time I took the red pill, not only for Ruby, but also for Curtis, and the sisters made rice bowl together again.However, she still did not use the holy sword when dealing with Curtis.

Probably this unruly princess is Santa Karina's cherished toy, and she doesn't want to use mind control and erosion methods on her.

246. Praia Ocean Federation Theocracy

Afterwards, Santa Karina and Curtis said their proper goodbyes.

"Are you really leaving? Santa Karina."

"Yeah. I have something I have to do."

After using what the fortune teller gave her, she must go to the depths of the Sea of ​​Despair to save the imprisoned Demon Dragon.

No ship was willing to go to the Sea of ​​Despair, so she planned to return to the Lorian Empire first.

But this time, she didn't plan to take the land route, but the sea route. She hadn't taken a boat for a long time, and planned to take the sea route to get familiar with it first.

She took the route of the Theocratic Kingdom of Praia Ocean Federation in the south of the Tolan Empire.

This is a country composed of several island countries that believe in the god of the sea.

Late at night, thick fog rose outside the dark golden metal portholes and quickly enveloped the entire sea area.

In the dim guest room, the light blue blackout curtains were blown open by the wind to create a two-centimeter-wide gap. A few wisps of salty sea breeze poured into the room along with the light blue moonlight, dispersing the dull and hot air. point.

Suddenly, the single bed in the room seemed to be pressed hard by something, and annoying harsh noises came one after another. The "squeaking" sound repeated several times before it stopped.

"call--"

The person on the bed was like a corpse, jumping up from under a wrinkled gray and white checkered quilt.

There was a bitter taste in the dry mouth, and an almost breathless gasp came out of the throat. A few drops of cold sweat slipped from the forehead and back of the neck, soaking the thin one-piece nightgown on her body.

Santa Karina had a splitting headache and wanted to wash her face with cold water immediately to cool her heated brain.

While sleeping, she had some bizarre dreams, and the world in her dreams was completely different from the world she could understand.The background is an endless deep blue, a deep blue that fluctuates.

She stood on a high platform in the square in front of a large temple. To be precise, her body was bound with chains and she was forced to stand there, like some exotic animal, for the people in the audience to watch.

The audience was surrounded by a dense crowd of people. Without exception, their faces were all blurred and they were shouting sharply, almost roaring.

From those chaotic and fragmented words, a few key words can be extracted.

——Judgment, destruction and disaster.

It was roughly those people who regarded her as the culprit of the disaster, and hoped that the warriors holding silver tridents and wearing scale armor would give her the justice she deserved.

In the rippling blue, a pure white tall bell tower stands in the distance.When the bell struck twelve, a ghostly voice whispered in the ear "It's time", and blue flames started to burn from the feet, climbing up the white robe and crawling all over the body.

First the clothes and skin burned, then the hair and flesh.

The body was brittle under the strange-colored fire, like melted chocolate, exuding a fishy odor that made the scalp numb and shocked the sense of smell. Even a decaying corpse would not have such an unpleasant smell.

The combination of sulfur and rotting dead fish would probably create the same toxic smell as now.

Santa Karina was unable to speak for herself. Even if she tried to scream, those weak syllables would be quickly drowned out by the crazy roar.My throat was hoarse, and finally I lost all feeling in my tongue.

……

The dream fragments are fragmented and cannot be pieced together into a complete process.Just a few clips flashed back quickly in my mind, and they quickly jumped to the next scene.

"Why do you have such a dream? It's so strange."

She remembered not reading any horror novels, movies or comics recently.

What kind of dreams a person will have is completely random. Although there is a saying that "what you think about during the day is what you dream about at night", this law does not apply to all situations.

Santa Karina did not want to continue thinking about the content of the dream, and the more she thought about it, the more her head ached.

She had already boarded the ship, and now she was in the room she had booked. The layout and furnishings in the cabin seemed to have changed a lot compared to those on land.

The wooden bed frame turned into cold metal, the sheets and quilts were of unfamiliar colors, the light golden pillowcases were made of smooth fabric, high-end goods from somewhere, and exuded a light fragrance.

Through the faint moonlight that filtered into the room through the gaps in the curtains, she saw that there was a light brown wooden floor on the ground. The warm moonlight left a psychedelic blue halo on the neatly patched floor.

Another stronger gust of wind blew open the curtains that were not closed.Through the porthole, you can see the corner of the blue moon in the mist and thin clouds.

At this time, Santa Karina was completely sleepless.

Under the blue moonlight, she saw a pair of long and slender hands with distinct joints. These hands were on equally slender arms.Skin is smooth and flawless with no unwanted hair.

Lifting the quilt, there was a body wearing a thin nightgown underneath. The nightgown was soaked in cold sweat and blown by the wind outside the window. A chill spread across the warm skin, and the body shook uncontrollably.

"It's so cold."

How could I be so thinly dressed during the transition between spring and summer?And, what the hell is a nightgown?How could she wear something like this?

"Maybe I haven't woken up yet."

Santa Karina got out of bed, pulled up the pair of relatively comfortable gray slippers beside the bed, and walked into the bathroom in the dark.The room is not big and the bathroom is on the right side of the bed.

In order to prevent things from being blurred and hitting her body at night, she usually does not close the bathroom door.The light is on the wall to the right of the bathroom door and can be turned on by just touching it.

"pat-"

The light switch feels slightly different than usual, the same cold and hard feel, not plastic at all.When her eyes adjusted to the light in the bathroom, Santa Karina saw herself in the dressing mirror. The person in the mirror was making the same movements as her, and the plump feminine features under the light V white nightgown were rising and falling with her breathing.

The ends of the hair can touch the back and feel like smooth silk.

The person in the mirror has an exquisite face with three-dimensional facial features, and the most attractive thing is a pair of clear sapphire blue eyes.Blue gives people the impression of melancholy, and this face does have a bit of melancholy that cannot be concealed.

Standard Western appearance, with a high nose bridge, thin lips, deeper eye sockets than Easterners, very white skin, no scars, acne marks or freckles on the face, absolutely perfect.

Santa Karina touched her cheek again and again, feeling the touch in her hands.The person in the mirror still repeated the same actions again and again, and his eyes did not suddenly bleed, or he said some inexplicable words.

"Okay...it's true. Getting bigger again."

She puffed out her chest, her femininity swaying with it.

It was indeed after an inexplicable dream that I became this obsessed look. My facial features became more and more perfect, my appearance became more and more impressive, and my skin seemed to be radiant.Even if I look at myself, I almost can't help but fall into it.

It's not that Santa Karina is narcissistic, she is so beautiful now that it's hard to describe in words.

Any statement seems pale and feeble.

In addition to its own changes that are enough to subvert cognition, the interior of the room has also completely transformed into an industrial style, filled with a cold and hard metal feel, and the colors are mainly brass, gray, black and white.

Where the wind blows is a round metal porthole with a brass frame, and the light blue curtains are still dancing tirelessly in the sea breeze.

The room is quite spacious, with a bed, a desk, a long wooden table for storing miscellaneous items, and a wooden wardrobe placed against the wall.There is a lamp on the long table and a book - "Victorian Events".

A historical book that tells the history of an island country called Victoria from its founding to the present day. It is a commonplace book that is sold in every bookstore.

St. Karina's memory of the book emerged automatically, as well as a partial memory of the location of her body.

Books are borrowed from the library, which is located on the first floor of the ship near the stern.She is on a large passenger ship. This is the first-class cabin of the passenger ship. The accommodation conditions are much better than those of the economy class cabin. There is also a service bell for calling room service.

She resisted the urge to press down, took off her nightgown that was soaked in cold sweat, and filled the bathtub with hot water.

The walls of the bathroom are covered with winding metal pipes. Hot white steam emerges from the gaps in the pipes. The water vapor in the several square meters of bathroom quickly dissipates the chill that penetrates the body.

When the water in the bathtub was ready to be filled, Santa Karina turned off the water valve and immersed her cold body in the water.Part of the water overflowed from the edge of the bathtub, and the rippling water reflected her pale, papery cheeks.

During this time in the bath, I just had time to collect my thoughts.

Santa Karina's head suddenly hurt when she thought of the extremely weird dream.

The bathroom window also looks out and has a better view than the portholes in the room.No one would be wandering around outside at this time. She opened the curtains a little, preparing to observe the scene outside the large passenger ship through the gap.

Unexpectedly, a pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared outside the window.

A pair of female eyes, with cloudy gray pupils bulging outwards, a withered face, and cheeks like dough with baking soda, swollen to the point where the face is unrecognizable, which is only slightly better than the corpse of the Corrupted Giant View.

The same swollen hand knocked on the window through the glass, making a dull knocking sound. There was no tongue in the open mouth, and a stream of black-gray liquid was spit out from the depths of the throat, which looked very disgusting.

"..."

Santa Karina's heartbeat was racing and her breathing almost stopped.She rubbed her eyes first, then turned her head and found that the "weirdo" just now was gone.

Whether that picture is an illusion or reality, we still have to spend some time to verify.

The mood to continue taking a bath was gone. No one could soak in the bathtub calmly after seeing such an ugly and weird creature, waiting for the next deep look.