Ark, I, the Lord of the Succubus Court

Kjerag's geographical location is not good.

It can even be said that the surrounding countries are not easy to deal with. They are the kind of people who will take the initiative to attack and plunder territory.

But Kjerag never got beaten.

the reason is simple.

Everyone pondered and counted on their fingers.

Damn it, the benefits gained from a trip to Kjerag might not even be enough to cover the travel expenses.

It was so backward that after Luo Ji saw what a horrible thing it looked like, he didn't want it anymore. He wouldn't even want it for free.

Apart from a small mining industry, it has nothing. At most, it can serve as a country for Victoria to dump light industrial products.

But now that it's here, it still has some minerals, and its geographical location can connect to Casimir, Victoria and even Colombia. Doesn't it have some strategic value?

Then just develop it into a large station.

It's just like the train stations in the east, west, south and north of the country.

For Kjerag, it was already pretty good to be able to develop like that.

There are many examples of train stations being transformed into provincial capitals on Planet Aquamarine.

Being a station center is a great blessing.

049 The Angels of Sakota Are All Bad

boo~

The wine cork was pulled out.

The bright red wine flowed from the bottle into the tall glass, stirring up a small vortex.

Luo Ji picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

I saw the first snow, the holy lady of Kjerag.

Saint.

It sounds like a sacred and holy word.

There is also a sense of inviolability.

But often pure and innocent things are the easiest to be polluted.

Just like white stockings.

Good-looking is good-looking.

But white stockings are often not resistant to stains.

Even the slightest bit of dust can make it dirty.

The bright eyes were filled with intoxication and foolishness. Chu Xue was stunned for a moment and blinked repeatedly.

She leaned forward slightly and raised her hands slightly, as if trying to grab something.

Luo Ji dodged by slightly turning sideways.

"Um?"

There was a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes, and Chu Xue raised her head and looked at Luo Ji in confusion.

She pursed her plump lips, "Please, please don't tease me anymore, please grant me..."

Luo Ji interrupted her and pointed out the problem: "Yela is here~"

The delicate collarbone trembled violently, and a look of fear and uneasiness appeared in Chuxue's eyes.

Even though they had participated in the Lateran purification ceremony together, joined the Lateran Church together, and converted to the God of Love.

We also had a lot of fun playing together.

But as the saint of Yelagund, Hatsuyuki still doesn't know how to deal with Yelagund.

Facing the head maid who had taken care of her like a sister in Manzhuyuan, and facing the god Kjerag whom she had once believed in and served.

Chu Xue used the back of her hand to wipe away the crystal saliva hanging from the corner of her lips, and glanced around the Lateran Chapel in panic.

She wanted to find a suitable hiding place.

There is no suitable place.

There was already someone in the confessional, and Yaxin was confessing his uncleanness and evil to Miss Lemule.

Apart from the confessional, there was almost no place to hide in this small church on the coast.

Finally, Hatsuyuki's gaze fixed on a small table not far away where the sacred objects used in the purification ceremony were displayed.

She used her hands and feet and ran over like a panicked little snow leopard, and suddenly hid behind the small table.

The first snow avoided and didn't want to face Ye La.

This was her last stand as the leader of Kjerag and the Saint of Kjerag.

Being with the god that I once believed in devoutly... that's too harsh... no, that's too much.

Although she is now a believer in the God of All Love, she is still the Saint of Kjerag.

She couldn't do such a shameless thing, betraying Yelagund so brazenly and without scruples in front of Yelagund and the god Kjerag.

The Saint of Kjerag cannot do such a thing for selfish desires!

Yela shook off Mostima's teasing and walked into the Lateran Chapel, constantly avoiding the beautiful Sakota who was smiling and actively surrounding her.

The beautiful Sakotas are not honest at all.

His skills in playing tricks on people are frighteningly advanced.

"Woo woo~ all right!"

Yela struggled to get rid of the Sakota angels that were surrounding and entangled her, "Stop messing around in front of the God of All Love."

She motioned for the angels to look toward the towering statue in the center of the Lateran Chapel and the sculptures around it holding silver plates.

In a vain attempt to awaken the playful Sakotas' devotion to God.

"Hee hee~"

The thin round tail wrapped around Yela's arm. Lemiaoan smiled playfully and gently poked Yela's smooth face with his hand.

"Didn't you say you would never come back? You said our Lateran Church was an abyss of filth and depravity, and that the God of All Love was an evil being."

She squinted at Yela and blinked, "Why are you here again now, Miss Yela?"

"me……"

Yela turned her face away. "That was a long time ago. I now serve the God of All Love... We are now sisters in the Lateran Church."

"Oh~ That happened a long time ago."

Remuel pursed her lips and was about to say something when she was interrupted by a loud voice from the confessional in the chapel.

“Wow!! No, I am full of impurities and low desires. I am the head… Ha, I am a lazy and lustful fellow. Please, please, Grand Priest Remule, purify and expel the impurities and evil thoughts from me!”

Ye La recognized that it was Ya Xin's voice.

With the help of Priest Leimule, Yaxin is clearly aware of his own sins and uncleanness and is making deep repentance.

The Archangel didn't actually do anything in the confessional.

She was mostly just listening to Yaxin, who was placed on the other side of the confessional, telling about the torture and torment he was feeling about his own uncleanness and sins.

She only occasionally guided Ya Xin appropriately.

Yaxin's reaction was so strong only because she had a strong sense of self-awareness and repentance~

"Hmm~ Miss Enxia (Yaxin) was very pious when she confessed her uncleanness and sins."

Lemiaoan said while looking at Yela with a smile.

"Ah."

Yela tried her best to move her face away from Lemiaoan.

Sakota, who had devil horns and a devil tail, had been doing mischief. She put her arm around her shoulders and deliberately blew into her ears while she was talking.

"Is that something that happened in the past?"

Lemiaoan narrowed his eyes, and his smile became more playful.

The next moment, she suddenly stopped smiling, her expression solemn and stern like a real Lateran Archbishop.

No one is allowed to slander or defame the Lateran Church, let alone speak ill of the Lateran God of Love.

"The God of All Love is a benevolent and loving being, but he is also a strict being. Those who slander the gods will be severely punished. Miss Yela, you need to pay for your crimes."

Another weird game, huh?

Yela closed her eyes gently, sighed softly, and said in a pious and determined tone:

"I am willing to pay the price for my crimes and uncleanness. I beg the God of All Love to forgive my past foolishness and ignorance. I beg the God of All Love to grant me the blessing of freedom from suffering and torment after punishing me. Please purify me and drive away those unclean thoughts and selfish desires that are increasingly corroding and corrupting me."

While tying up Yela, Remian said in a pious tone while trying to hold back a smile: "God will forgive you and bless you, sister. You will be freed from suffering and torment under God's blessing."

She hangs Yela up.

Then, she took out the holy weapon specially used for punishment with a smile on her face:

A strange little whip.

050 The Saint Who Abandoned Yelagund

Snapped!

The crystal clear water drops fell onto the silver plate held by the stone statue, and a crisp and dense sound of water was heard inside the Lateran Chapel.

Ye La's little hands, which were glowing an alluring red, tightly grasped the edge of the table, held her breath, tensed her body, and prepared herself for the punishment that was coming.

Nothing happened.

Mastema was simply trying to scare her again.

Yela breathed a sigh of relief.

Without turning his head to look behind him, his eyes were instead fixed on a small table not far away that was covered with a white cloth and displayed holy vessels.

To be more precise, it is the big furry tail sticking out from under the small table.

Yela shifted his gaze and looked at the Lateran god who was sitting in front of the small table.

Her saint had completely fallen... and completely surrendered to the Lateran Church.

Driven by terrible impure thoughts and desires, she personally pushed the saint who devoutly believed in her to the God of Love in Lateran.

Her sins were so grave that she deserved the most severe punishment, followed by the most intense purification ritual to cleanse herself of the impure thoughts that had led to her such depravity.

Snapped.

Drops of water once again fell from the colorfully painted dome.

The water droplets broke through the accumulated water in the silver plate and fell on the plate with a crisp sound. Then the water waves were stirred, and the water column flew upwards slightly and then fell down.

The clear and thick sound of water rang out again.

Yela shuddered violently.

My thoughts became more hazy and empty.

It hurts...Mastema is a bad Sakota.

Ye La bit her lip and her eyes slipped to the confession room again. Ya Xin's crying confession and pleading voice were coming from the small room in the distance.

It's all her fault.

It was because she, the god of Shelag, fell so quickly.

As a result, her former believers suffered terrible suffering and torture.

She seems to be extremely evil.

I have fallen to the point where even when I accompany this group of evil Sakotas to perform strange rituals, I still feel...