The demon princess was defeated and captured? Sorry, I acted in it)

Xue Fei angrily slapped the coin on the blade slot of the holy sword on the bedside table. With the platinum coin, the small holy sword became even more shining.

Woohoo...our mom is our mom, she even gives us money to spend!

Since Xuefei has made this decision, Xiaya has no choice but to join her in making another big scene?

But...I still have to say what I need to say.

"Okay, but let's make it clear first, Xue Fei, don't play too crazy and forget yourself. You have to leave a way out for everything."

"What do you mean? Xia, you are obviously a human, why don't you speak human language?"

"That's a nice thing to say... Hey, what I mean is that the contestants in the arena are not top-notch masters. It would be bad if you didn't use enough force to cripple the contestants. It's not good for them to come all the way to participate in the competition.

It’s not easy.”

"It's okay, I can't kill you!"

"If you can't kill me... don't be disabled..."

"It's really invincible!"

"..."

Damn it, Xuefei's eager expression clearly shows that she has been holding back for a long time and wants to show off her skills!

Of course, not long after, Xuefei propped herself up against the bed sheet with her hands, her silver hair like a waterfall, her little feet stretched forward and pressed against Xia's back, and she put away her playful smile.

"Don't worry, don't worry~ I'm just kidding. There's no need for me to make myself uncomfortable. This time I've made an agreement with Livra to cooperate with her temporarily to push the relationship between humans and demons to a new level. If I beat a human into a cripple as soon as I go on stage, I guess the whole audience will shout, lock me up quickly! Wuwu... If that happens, I can only be sealed in this warm bed! Wuwu... I'm so pitiful."

clever.

People say it's a dilemma.

Xuefei, you can achieve good results no matter how you perform, which is a win-win situation, right?

Xia smiled bitterly and turned around, and Xuefei's toes naturally moved from her back to her slender belly.

Xia reached out and pushed aside the golden hair that was resting on the bed, then patted Xuefei's clever head.

"Of course, you don't have to relax this time. Just hold back a little. The defense barrier of this competition venue is not as easy to break as last time. I heard from Her Highness Livra that in order to ensure the safety of the king and the pope, the kingdom will use the secret treasure [Fiber God Chain] to build the strongest defense barrier this time. It can withstand the tenth-level magic."

"Oh, so I can try out the [Supernova Explosion] that I just researched?!"

"This magic sounds very dangerous! Reject! Don't try it!"

"Tsk, then I'll use [Little Fireball]."

"..."

You are really extreme. Since you are not allowed to use supernova explosion, you just use fireball instead, right?

Fireball is also good...

Who knows what Xue Fei would look like if she used a big fireball.

Xia Ya handed the tea she had just brewed for herself to Xue Fei, and let her take a sip lovingly. Then Xia Ya did not drink it herself, but put the teacup back on the bedside table and continued her analysis.

"Oh, by the way, besides the stronger protective barrier, don't you have opponents that you can fight against for a while, Xue Fei? Um... for a while."

"I know! The Fire Cat Tribe! If they come, I must convince them and then ask them about my fishing skills!"

"It's not the Fire Cat! Isn't there still Timani, the Fire Dragon we encountered before?"

"Oh yeah, there's also that salamander. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it... I wonder if she's still begging for food now."

"Ms. Timani...I'd like to apologize to you on behalf of Xuefei first."

First, I apologized and she said you were asking for food again.

Secondly, the competition prize money you have been pursuing may be in jeopardy again.

Unlucky Timani, although she is extremely talented, always encounters all kinds of weirdos in the competition.

This time, the defensive barrier is strong enough.

It’s so funny, here comes a demon princess with eight wings.

"Hmm~" Xue Fei hummed a little tune, and she was actually looking forward to it. "That's good, that's good. I hope the fire lizard can make me happy for a while~ I finally get to go out and move around, I can't let it go to waste, right?"

"Try your best, but don't be too..."

"And us! We will also help Lady Xuefeiya to have fun!"

Before Xia finished her words, the little holy sword flashed with golden light and fell on Xuefei's thigh.

Although the sight of loli stacked on top of loli is pleasing to the eyes, Xia doesn't want to see it!

But Siletla's innocent smile always makes people feel at ease. There is no desire, only endless purity. She is just an innocent and kind child.

"I also know the schedule of that competition. The champion of the previous competition can directly participate in this competition without any conditions. The champion last time was Lady Xuefia's younger sister. She flew away. I was the runner-up, so I can take the place of the champion."

"Oh...! You're right, Siletra. You'll have to fight for your honor and meet me in the finals!"

"Yes! I will definitely work hard. When we reach the finals, Lady Xuefiya will beat me hard! You can beat me as hard as you like! The harder you beat me... slurp... the harder you beat me, the happier I will be!"

Smile brightly at Xuefei.

The "words of a thousand-year-old child" of the little Holy Sword are still very innocent if you ignore the little love that suddenly appears in his eyes.

Xue Fei shook her legs and with her merciless eyes shook the pervert off her legs and onto the bed. She poked her forehead madly to tell her to behave properly and not to be so perverted and pollute her ears.

Xia held her forehead and sighed.

The two little ones' daily fights are speechless.

Now everyone's mentality seems to be more and more inclined towards playing.

Princess Livra is the only one trembling with fear. You are so miserable.

But Xia knew.

Although Xuefei said this, she certainly did not forget the most essential purpose of this arena - to test the Pope's thoughts.

Regardless of whether the competition in the arena goes smoothly, Xia just needs to do what she should do.

Holding a strand of silver hair in his hand, he held it in front of him and gently sniffed the faint floral scent.

All Xia wanted to do was to protect her.

Well...Xuefei, just go ahead and have fun.

Leave the other troublesome matters to my sister.

When Xia let go of Xuefei's hair passionately, she was stunned.

Because Xuefei and Xiletla...had stopped bickering and were looking at her with an expression of disbelief!

"Hmm... I didn't expect Shia to be quite perverted sometimes. No... I already knew that."

"As expected of you, brave man, you easily accomplished what I dared not do."

Hearing this, Xia's face turned red in an instant!

She quickly waved her hands and explained frantically!

"No... No! I was just thinking... and I happened to touch Xuefei's hair, so I wanted to smell it... Ah, that's not what I meant! I mean... it was just a coincidence! So..."

"Perverted Sister Xia..."

"So, that's not the case!!"

................................................

Dusk faded and night fell.

The distant Theocracy of Corea.

The Vatican is solemn and dignified, with statues of gods everywhere.

After obtaining permission from the believers in clerical robes, Prime Minister Phylex, who came all the way from the Kingdom of Orus, hurried away.

He did not have time to change out of his Orus Kingdom-style clothing, but he did not forget to take out a silver half-moon ring ornament hidden in his collar and let it hang in front of him, showing his status as a noble of the Correa Theocracy and his piety as a believer in God.

Regardless of whether they are truly pious or not, most powerful people in the Correa Theocracy wear such a silver half-moon ring.

The clothing of the kingdom and the decorations of the theocracy made Phylex look like a traitor.

But in fact, it is far from that.

After all, Felix was originally a Correa Christian.

I have been waiting in the Vatican for a long time.

Felix put his hands behind his back and turned around in a hurry. Finally, he glared and asked impatiently the nun who was sitting on the church bench, covered by the light of colorful glass, and reciting an article.

"Where is the Pope? I have something important to report. I have been waiting here for a long time! This concerns the interests of the Church. Can you please stop dragging your feet in reporting?!"

"Master Felix, please be patient... There are gods listening in the church, please be careful with your words."

"Tsk."

Felix, who had just had a front tooth filled, smacked his lips, stroked his beard, turned around angrily, and glared at the nun with disdain.

Although he was born in the Theocracy of Correa, Felix sometimes felt that some people in the Theocracy were weird and weird. They spoke as if they were sick and could not speak.

Just when Felix was about to find someone else to report to the Pope...

Sudden.

The sound of the scepter falling to the ground, like a drop of water falling, echoed in the church.

It is such an open and spacious place, but it can make the sound of footsteps and scepters tapping the ground so loud - it is as if the sounds here are not transmitted through the air, but come from the gods in the sky, spreading the gospel directly to everyone's heart.

The nun, who was sitting steadily, closed her book and stood up.

She bowed respectfully towards the source of the voice, her face filled with devout faith, and the hanging half-moon ring ornament sparkled.

Including the men in purple robes standing at the door of the Vatican, they also placed one hand on their chest and bowed their heads in the same direction.

Of course, the same goes for Felix.

Even the degree to which he lowered his head was more obvious.

As a great noble of the Correa Theocracy, he knew what attitude to adopt when facing the Pope.

at the same time.

A voice that sounded a little old but full of energy, steady and calm, suddenly sounded from far away.

"Herles, the god of wind, once brought good news to the Church and guided the people on their way forward."

"May every lost person be blessed by the Church when they return."

"Felix, you are coming back this time

Come, I already know what message you brought to the Church, so don't be impatient and make a fuss."

22. Sound

Pope Francis VII. This is how the world knows the name of the Pope.

Gustana is a synonym for the supreme religious authority in the Theocracy of Correa. It does not belong to any family. According to legend, it is an agent of theocracy on earth who is granted power by the gods. It is a surname given by God.

The Pope has no name, and is simply known by the name of Gustana.

From Gustavus I, who founded the country with the theocracy of Correa, to the current Gustavus VII, they have held theocracy, recruited many believers, and ruled over a great country.

Felix didn't dare look up.

When he lowered his head, he tried to look at the golden crown of the pope with his peripheral vision, and listened to the sound of the scepter hitting the ground as it got closer.

Until the sounds stop.

Felix followed the teachings and silently prayed for dozens of seconds before he dared to look up at the divine authority.

A robe as deep as the night, a dazzling white scarf, and a shawl that falls on the shoulders like gold foil.

All these noble symbols bestowed upon a white-haired old man with extraordinary temperament seemed to be able to completely conceal and ignore his old age. He only felt that he was not facing a living thing, but a historic bell tower with a dull sound, which was majestic, sacred and dignified.

Gustana VII is already over eighty years old this year. He has a tall figure without a hunchback, and his face is free of stubble. His wrinkles support his deep, blue eyes that are as calm as clear water.

He did not speak, but lightly raised his scepter and drew a horizontal line in the air. The purple-robed cardinal standing at the door and the nuns and monks who were reciting scriptures devoutly in the Vatican immediately stood up, bowed to the Pope, and left the Vatican with happiness in their hearts.

It is an honor for the believers of the Church to come to the Vatican where His Holiness the Pope is to recite doctrine. His Holiness the Pope is so kind to the people that he always comes to the Vatican early in the morning to give guidance and education to believers of different classes, regardless of their status.

People leave, but the wind remains.

When the door of the Vatican was closed, the sunlight could not penetrate into the empty Vatican, but the colorful glass somehow let in light and still reflected this sacred and solemn space with an appearance that was not like that of the human world.