Ark, I, the Lord of the Succubus Court

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Purify those evil thoughts.

"Welcome back."

Ishamara said to Skadi again

A green-gloved hand reached out to Skadi, "Come on, um...Skadi."

Skadi, who was sitting on the ground with her legs bent, looked up at herself in a bright red dance dress and frowned slightly.

"Oh, right. I should introduce myself. Ishamara, my name."

Isamara gave Skadi a sweet smile.

"Skadi."

Skadi hesitated for a moment and put her hand into Ishamara's palm.

She did not sense any malice at all, but only felt a kind of joy similar to that of suddenly meeting a fellow tribesman when she was shrouded in loneliness and solitude on land.

"Come with me. The evil has taken over your body and mind. You need to be purified in the church of Lateran."

Ishamara helped Skadi to stand up and pointed to the small church on the coast.

"It's a building that looks like that. Skadi found a building like this in Casimir and just walked in. The group will inform Archbishop Mostima who is also in Casimir at the moment, and she will preside over a sacred purification ceremony for Skadi."

Skadi bit her lip and remained silent.

"Okay, sister, we will meet again later. Our fellow tribesmen Laurentina and Goladia are waiting for your return."

Shark...and the second captain?

Skadi wanted to ask something, but suddenly found that everything in front of her had disappeared.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and what came into view was the old ceiling of the small hotel.

Everything seemed like just a dream.

Skadi propped herself up and looked at the mirror in front of her.

The eyes of the person in the mirror were watery and blurry, with traces of saliva on the corners of his lips and a few strands of hair stuck to his cherry-colored lips.

The clothes on her body were almost soaked, and her exposed skin was covered with a layer of fine sweat, which glowed with a luxurious and decadent greasy sheen under the orange light of the small hotel.

There are some dark tones on the wooden floor, which are the water marks that have not yet dried up.

Skadi looked at the small puddle of water for a while, and then felt her ears getting hot again.

She knew what it was.

Agor's basic education will teach everything basic. It will not deliberately avoid things that will happen sooner or later.

Skadi put her knees together and let out a slow breath.

The horrible feeling lessened, but it was still there.

Still feeling a bit uncomfortable.

Ok?

Skadi's eyebrows suddenly raised.

She found that the necklace around her neck had changed again.

It was no longer that scary hoop, but turned back into a beautiful and exquisite necklace, except that the pendant became a beautiful Lateran cross.

A lifelike and vivid sculpture of myself was tied up on it.

The ropes bound her body in a particularly proud manner.

It seemed as if it was not intended to tie her up, but just to further highlight her figure.

Stika tried to take off the necklace and found no problem at all.

Her red eyes stared at the necklace for a while, she bit her lips hard, and as if possessed by a ghost, she was reluctant to throw the necklace away, but hung it back around her neck.

Hiding the rather embarrassing pendant behind her clothes, Skadi stood up and walked into the bathroom.

She planned to take a bath first.

Then, return to Casimir and look for the Lateran Church and the Archbishop Mostima.

She needed to find out what was going on.

“The bathtub on land is so small.”

Skadi murmured something with a hint of complaint, took off her clothes and soaked herself in the water.

Ok? !

Her eyes suddenly widened and her gaze fell on the beautiful pink tattoo.

The pink tattoo, which looks like an inverted vase or a calyx cross-section, is set against the snow-white skin.

It seems extremely demonic.

Skadi frowned.

Is this the source of all evil?

She reached out and touched and pressed the tattoo.

"Gu! Woo~"

The action caused her body to tremble and spasm violently in the bathtub.

This, what is this?

“Ha~hahaha…”

It took Skadi a long time to come back to her senses, and she stared at the beautiful pink tattoo in a daze.

That's right.

that's it!

The source of evil.

Skadi decided to rush back to Casimir as soon as possible.

She needed the power of the Lateran Church to purify it.

……

Snapped.

pat...

Snapped.

The huge hall was surrounded by several statues of the Lateran Church. Angels with six wings spread out held silver plates in their hands. Water drops dripping from the specially designed dome of the hall accurately fell onto the silver plates.

The crisp and then sticky dripping sounds made the Lateran Basilica look like it was in a drizzle.

It is filled with a quiet and reassuring atmosphere.

Skadi walked into the center of the Lateran Basilica.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But I can't tell where the wrong thing comes from.

"Miss Skadi?"

The young and beautiful Sakota walked up to Skadi and called out Skadi's name directly.

Skadi raised an eyebrow, realizing what had been making her feel abnormal.

All along the way, there were beautiful female Sakotas, and she didn't see any males.

038 God of All Love~Save Our Sisters

Skadi found it very strange.

It was not quite the same as she remembered the Lateran.

"Miss Skadi, are you here to seek the help of the God of All Love and to purify the evil spirits from your body?"

Beautiful Sakta smiles sweetly.

Skadi nodded slightly.

"Oh~ Then Miss Skadi, please come with me. Grand Patriarch Mostima already knew about your coming from the Lord God yesterday."

There was a hint of apology in the beautiful Sakta's smile.

"Archon Mostima may arrive a little later. Miss Skadi, would you like to come with me to the lounge to rest? Or should we just sit in the hall for a while?"

"I'm staying here."

Skadi's tone seemed a little cold.

She instinctively tightened the huge sword in her hand.

This newly built Lateran Church made her feel that something was wrong.

As if it was hiding some shameful secret.

Beautiful Sakta did not talk much with Skadi. She indicated to Skadi that she could just sit on the bench and wait, then left.

Skadi sat on the bench in the hall and waited.

She looked up at the painted dome, then her gaze slowly moved to the silver plate held by the angel statue.

The sound of water dripping into the silver plate made her feel a little unnatural.

That crisp yet sticky sound always gave her some unpleasant associations.

It was as if it was emitting some evil aura.

The hall suddenly became noisy.

Someone walked into the hall surrounded by a group of saktas.

It wasn't that she was waiting for Archbishop Mostima, but Zarak, Liberi and Kuranta, who seemed to be Casimir's original knights.

'Maybe you're here to pray?'

Skadi's eyes couldn't help but fall on those beautiful knights.

Waiting is a very boring thing. The best thing is to watch something happen to kill time.

"Knight Farfang, Knight Grayhair, Knight Flametail... come this way. You are all here to perform the purification ritual and ask the God of All Love to cleanse you of the suffering and evil spirits, right?"

Casimir's knights became very silent, but the Sakotas became very enthusiastic.

A bit too enthusiastic.

Skadi suddenly had a sense of déjà vu. The Sakotas in the Lateran Cathedral were as enthusiastic as salespeople in a shopping mall.

What a strange feeling.

I always feel like these Sakotas don't have good intentions.

"Hi, hi, hi! Miss Lin Guang, Miss Xia Guang, you are here too? Hey~ Hello! Candle Knight! I saw you in the newspaper! Wow~ I am your fan!"

A Sakota behaves super unreliably.

There was none of the solemnity of the Lateran clergy.

She was so lively that she looked like a young and beautiful girl chasing after Casimir.

"Cough cough..."

One of the Sakotas seemed unable to bear it any longer and coughed softly a few times.

The heavy wooden door of the Lateran Basilica slowly closed.