The Villain Saint is my secondary account

Huh? Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say that.

Ella was on pins and needles. She didn't want to set up a horrible flag and be entangled by the followers of the Dream God.

What the hell is this? How can there be such disgusting gods and believers in this world?

"But in this case, the record of the crystallization of dreams is very authentic, because it is likely to come from the description of a true believer in the God of Dreams." Lilia continued, "In fact, I mainly analyzed this boring little story in order to verify the characteristics of this thing."

Listening to this arrogant tone, to be honest, if Ella had not seen Lilia Betis's name in her believer panel, she would have suspected that the black-haired girl in front of her was a high-level believer of the God of Dreams. No, high-level believer might not be enough, at least a chosen one of God.

Wait... there's no rule that says a person can't believe in two gods...

Looking at Lilia with an innocent face, Ella suddenly felt a little uneasy.

She wouldn't want to stage some dream god drama on me, would she? I don't want that.

"Let's get back to the point, Lord God." Lilia saw Ella's hand flat on the table as if she was thinking about something, so she tentatively touched it again. "Since you used the same method to cure my blood burning by the holy flame before, I guess this dream crystal was probably expelled by your divine power as a foreign object that did not belong to you when you cured the soul of the attacker."

"On the other hand, just as it is difficult to avoid taking with you the surrounding flesh and blood when you cut a boil, the dream crystal that is rejected will inevitably take with it some of the original owner's own dream memories."

Lilia was delighted to find that Ella did not show any rejection towards her this time. "So, the scene you saw before was probably a mixture of the dream implanted by the Oneiroi believers and the attacker's dream, so it was rather chaotic and disordered."

"As for the attacker's other memories, they were directly removed from the soul. The healing spell can restore the injuries to his soul but cannot make up for the lost memories, just like burned skin can grow back, but the paintings originally drawn on the skin with oil pens cannot grow back - because I haven't studied soul spells enough, this is something I couldn't have expected. I'm very sorry, God."

"It's okay." Ella comforted her, thinking that as long as you don't use me to make a script, it'll be fine.

"My Lord God, you are the best." Lilia's cheeks were flushed and she was very happy.

Chapter 15: Einstein Avenue

"So, the reason why the meat puppet operator attacked you was probably because he was guided by the believers of the God of Dreams." Ella looked into Lilia's beautiful eyes and thought, "They are not from the same force - and the upstream clues of the meat puppet force are hidden in that dream."

"Yes, but unfortunately the memory of the source of the dream was taken away, and only some false memories were used to fill it. Even if we ask, it is difficult to get more effective information." The black-haired girl tilted her head slightly, her eyes blurred, "His soul has been arbitrarily modified just like the bodies of those meat puppets. Even if he was treated, only the missing parts grew back - this made him realize which memories did not belong to him; but he could not find the lost parts - he did not remember what the content should have been, and only some fragmented images were left in his mind."

"Is it possible that the images in the dream also come from false memories?"

"What the Lord God said is possible. After all, although the relevant memory is not in his body, it cannot be guaranteed that it is his most original memory. However, when there is no information indicating that the other party has the guidance to do so, such an assumption may be redundant."

Ella roughly understood what Lilia meant. In short, "Don't add entities unless necessary."

"Hey... this is the teaching of the Lord God!" Lilia's eyes lit up, "I will write this down."

"Um, that's not what I said." Ella laughed, "I was just quoting."

"The Lord God is not only humble, but also knowledgeable!"

After exchanging pleasantries with the cute but clingy little princess, Ella left the mansion.

It is somewhat of a headache to know that the treacherous force of Dream God has intervened in the royal struggle.

However, it is better to know in advance than to be kept in the dark, and this information is still very important.

At this time, there were less than two days left until the pilgrimage festival.

Looking at the beautiful and magnificent street scene outside the carriage, Ella began to have a bad premonition in her heart.

This imperial city looks majestic on the surface, but what are the undercurrents?

……

On the other hand, Ye Xiao followed Atolina's instructions and arrived at Anstan Street in the south city market area.

It was dusk and the sun was setting in the west.

The layered sunset glow reflected the afterglow, spreading intermittently on the dark sky, just like golden cotton wool dipped in pink and purple watercolor, gradually melting into the vast night sky.

The graceful silhouettes of white doves passed through the spires of the towering buildings. The night watchman held a long pole and lit up the street lamps along the ancient and prosperous streets, just like a curtain caller in a theater drawing back the orange-yellow curtain and letting it fall on the crowd, playing the prelude to the Vallonde Night Market.

In the square, the circus set off fireworks, and the bizarre dances drew loud applause. Along the streets, merchants and vendors shouted to welcome customers, and returning adventurers wandered in groups of three or five with wine glasses in hand. There were also many players in strange costumes who joined in and enjoyed this moment of carnival together.

Ye Xiao, wearing a rather plain linen top and waistcoat, leaned against a street lamp, looking at the dancers dressed revealingly in red oil lamps outside the store opposite, and the three conspicuous characters "Jilefang" on the sign. He asked Freya, who was wearing a black woolen hooded cloak, with a little embarrassment, "...Are you sure you want to come with us?"

"Yeah." Freya tightened her high neckline to cover her blushing face.

Ye Xiao was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to be so open-minded: "Okay."

He had not expected that Einstein Avenue would be such a place, but since Freya didn't mind, it would seem a bit unwieldy if he minded.

However, he was afraid that he was the only one in the other world who brought the former Holy Maiden of the Holy Temple to the red-light district.

However, Ye Xiao just thought that Freya was prepared, but did not think about it carefully. Freya, who practiced in the temple every day, might not know where they were going next.

The two of them walked through the busy streets, and as soon as they reached the gate, a strong smell of rouge hit them in the face.

The heavily made-up dancer beside him immediately stepped forward and took Ye Xiao's arm, "Sir, please come in!"

Although Ye Xiao was dressed simply and looked like she couldn't squeeze out many gold coins, their professionalism still showed a good service attitude.

Ye Xiao, who had experienced many ups and downs, calmly shifted his gaze away from the other person's chest and responded lightly.

Of course, there were also dancers who went forward to hug Freya, who was wearing a wide cloak, but they were pushed away indifferently.

The girl who was pushed away couldn't help but cross her chest and complain to her colleague beside her, "What's wrong with that guy? He's dressed so tightly and looks so cool... Is he really so pure and innocent to come here?"

"Sometimes there are weird customers like this." The colleague has a cute round face and chuckled. "They usually wear such thick clothes because they have a lot of props."

Entering the spacious hall, the pink-toned light casts a sensual tone in front of your eyes.

The charming aroma floats in the air, teasing the visitor's sense of smell like a pair of enchanting jade hands.

On the rows of leather sofas separated by gauze, there were figures lying in all directions, hugging each other.

The swirling clouds and mist floated out from behind the veil, and some subtle sounds were heard from time to time.

This...what on earth is going on here?

Freya was a little confused. Although some faint sounds in her ears made her inexplicably shy, she was still confused because she had been in the ivory tower all day and lacked this unique common sense.

Following the call of the guide girl, an older woman wrapped in mink fur came forward with a hookah between her fingers. "Hello, sir. You look a little unfamiliar. Do you have a type you like?"

"Whatever. I have a wide range of interests."

"No problem. What about this one?" the woman continued, lowering her head slightly and trying to glance at Freya's face under her hood calmly.

"Ahem," Ye Xiao looked at Freya beside him, "We are together."

"Oh, I thought he was a young man from his appearance," the woman said, playing with the hookah in her hand with an ambiguous smile, "I didn't expect he would have such a trick up his sleeve."

"Of course. Also...are there any private rooms? My friend is not used to being in the lobby."

"Yes, there are, but... it's a little more expensive than the lobby." The woman stroked her chin and frowned slightly when she saw Freya trying to avoid her gaze by turning her head.

Ye Xiao noticed the woman's expression, stepped forward and put a silver coin in her hand, and said with a smile, "No problem, money is not a problem. I hope you can forgive me, my friend is not rude, but has some hidden illness that is inconvenient to tell others."

"Oh, it seems that the guest is more generous than I thought." The woman smiled and nodded with a little understanding. Then, she used the tip of her pipe to lift the light curtain behind her. "Then take a look, this one, are you satisfied?"

Chapter 16 Miss Succubus

Behind the curtain, there was a petite girl with soft pink shoulder-length hair. Her round and cute face was slightly lowered, her cheeks were flushed, and her little mouth was tightly pursed, looking pure and lovely.

Her fair and tender chest was only wrapped with a tight black cloth. Her two slender arms were crossed in front of her belly in a nervous and awkward manner. Her graceful curves extended along her fleshy thighs. A small black tail peeked out from her slightly trembling knees, with a small heart formed at the tip.

Good guy... Succubus...

Ye Xiao swallowed lightly. Although there were rumors that some slave traders would deliberately sell some beautiful non-human races to human nobles or brothels to make huge profits.

His original intention was to find a random woman to hide in the room and then take out the statue and ask her where he could buy it. Unexpectedly, this charming woman directly gave him a heavyweight role.

However, as he was used to seeing beautiful girls, he did not lose his composure because of this, even though this succubus lady was indeed somewhat cute beyond his imagination.

But Freya on the side cried out in surprise, pointing at the succubus girl behind the curtain with trembling hands, "This, this, this..."

Ye Xiao, who keenly sensed something was wrong, quickly grabbed Freya's hand and pushed it back, then said to the woman with a smile, "Great, she is simply a peerless beauty! Look, my friend is so excited that he can't speak!"

"Sir, what's going on with your friend's voice?" But the woman was not deaf, and Freya's soft shout just now was obviously not a male's tone.

"Haha, sorry to make you laugh. This is the hidden disease I mentioned." Ye Xiao hurriedly grabbed Freya's shaking shoulders. Although he didn't know what Freya was doing, he had to find a way to fool her. "Alas, you don't know. My brother drank a strange potion by mistake while adventuring and accidentally burned his vocal cords and face. As a result, he was often laughed at by the female adventurers in the team. Since then, he has been very inferior and dare not face women."

"Is that so." The woman took a sip of the water pipe in her hand. She felt that the two guys in front of her were becoming more and more suspicious.

As a result, Ye Xiao took out another silver coin and stuffed it into the woman's hand. "I'd like to trouble you to keep this a secret for me. He is my best brother."

The woman took the silver coin and immediately thought that the two people in front of her looked cuter and cuter. "That's natural. We never disclose our customers' privacy."

Then, she turned her head and looked at the succubus girl behind her, "Don't just stand there, Cecia, take the guest into the room."

Cecia nodded nervously, "Sir... follow me..."

"What did I teach you, Cecia?"

"Master...master!"

"That's right." The woman smiled and nodded, "Go quickly, don't keep the guests waiting."

Cecilia nodded shyly, holding the hem of her skirt with her two small hands, and led Ye Xiao and others to a room.

This gentleman cares so much about his friends, he must be a gentle person, Miss Succubus thought as she looked at Ye Xiao who was hooking his arm around the shoulder of the man in black robe.

However, Ye Xiao was a little angry at this time.

He originally considered that Freya's profound knowledge of religion and mythology was incomparable to his, and there were many things in the investigation that he might not have noticed or understood, and Freya might be able to help him answer and give directions in time. On the other hand, it was Freya herself who insisted on coming.

In addition, based on his experience in the previous life, he knew that there were indeed many nobles in the brothel who did not want to show up in public, so they would dress very concealedly and sneak in and out. Freya was dressed very tightly so as not to attract too much attention, so he thought of taking the risk to bring this guy in.

As a result, the initial information was almost exposed before I even investigated a few things. What is going on? If I had known earlier, I would have done it alone!

So as soon as he entered the room, Ye Xiao slammed the door shut, then held the girl's shoulders and whispered, "Hey, what are you doing? What the hell were you doing just now!? You said you were coming, so what are you doing there!?"

"me……"

"What do you mean by 'you'? Do you think you are a pure and innocent female college student? We are all adults now, can you stop being so startled!?"

"Well……"

Freya bit her lip and trembled slightly.

As proud as she is, no one has ever dared to scold her in the temple. Even the Holy Lady of Light who appeared from the back was polite to her!

Today! I was actually bullied by this stinky guy!

But Freya is a reasonable person. If she thinks something is unreasonable and problematic, she will be stubborn and insist on investigating it, even if it is a saint appointed by God.

But if she is wrong, she will not be hypocritical, but will honestly take responsibility for her mistakes.

Just as she herself understood, if Ye Xiao had not reacted quickly to resolve her problem just now, the clues they had worked so hard to find might have been in vain.

So, she realized that she had made a mistake.

Therefore, she did not refute Ye Xiao this time, but just bit her lips silently.

But Freya felt aggrieved. She was indeed wrong, but what she saw here really conflicted with her three views.

Of course, the poor candidate saint didn’t actually know what “three views” were. She just felt that everything she encountered tonight was quite a big shock to her. Those… those scantily clad dancers, the nobles making love in the hall, and the naked succubus…

These things that the high-ranking officials of the temple had never seen or heard of were exposed so directly before her eyes. It was really hard for her to accept them all at once, and she was bound to have unexpected reactions.

She was wrong, and she knew she was wrong.

but!

Even so, but!

This stinky guy is too fierce!

How could this be? No one has ever been so mean to me!

Freya felt more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it, and her nose seemed to start to feel sore again.

This made Ye Xiao, who noticed the pair of green eyes under the hood becoming a little watery under the pink light in the room, feel a little uncomfortable. "No, hey, don't do that, let's talk about the facts. I don't mean to blame you... Ok, I admit that my tone was a bit aggressive, but you do have some problems... Oh, sister, please don't cry, we are still on the mission..."

why???

Seeing Freya sobbing, Ye Xiao was overwhelmed and couldn't understand why Lady Freya, who was so dignified, arrogant and cold in the temple, turned into a troublesome crybaby when she was next to him.

He suddenly thought of the Earl's eldest daughter Irene whom he met in the Howling Mountains. That girl looked like a domineering nobleman, but in fact she was a crybaby behind his back.

Mad, why?

Ye Xiao scratched his head and racked his brains to think of words to comfort Freya.

Do all women in the other world like to cry so much!?

Cecilia, who was a little nervous, looked at the two of them with a confused look on her face.

Eh!? ? What’s going on!