As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

What a carefree person.

This man, not long after he arrived in Larnaca City, already had three such beautiful girls gathered around him.

Christian's fingers trembled slightly, and he had the urge to crush something... But Christian resisted.

After all, he still held the title of prophet, and it was he who killed Hermann.

I glanced at the man on the bed. He had a gentle and bookish air. Although he had been sleeping for ten days, he did not look too haggard.

She should have hated this kind of philandering man, but for some reason, Christian didn't feel this way.

She even felt that this handsome young man seemed to have a very special and indescribable temperament.

"Irelia, Seraphina, don't worry, this is the Great Saint." Gerald showed a kind smile on his wrinkled face. He felt a little reluctant to see Irelia and Seraphina becoming thinner and thinner.

The eyes of the two girls suddenly brightened. During this long wait, they finally saw hope.

That kind of look made Christian a little stunned. She really couldn't understand why these such outstanding girls were so deeply in love with the same man.

He is even willing to share his lover with other girls.

What's so good about such a carefree man?

Shaking her head, Christian put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind. She walked to the head of Ron's bed, looked at the man on the bed, bent down, and placed a small hand on Ron's forehead.

Christian didn't notice that she didn't have the repulsive feeling that usually caused goosebumps all over her body even if she just shook hands.

The power seeped in, and soon, the expression on Christian's face gradually became serious.

No, nothing!

There was no trace of any soul in his head...

Normally, the soul will dissipate after death.

But now, the man lying on the bed was obviously still breathing and having a normal heartbeat, but his soul had disappeared. Even Christian had never encountered such a strange situation.

Christian couldn't help lowering his body again, leaning closer, trying to open Ron's eyelids with two fingers, so that he could get in touch with his soul through his eyes.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The man who was lying quietly on the bed suddenly opened his eyelids.

This time, the soul had been separated from the body for too long, which directly caused the stress reaction when the soul returned to its original position. It was as if it was a conditioned reflex of lying down for too long. With a sigh, the upper body sat upright like a spasm.

Then, with a sound, Ron's head was buried in something soft.

You can feel the softness on your cheeks, and you can smell the alluring fragrance in your nose.

Suddenly, the whole room fell into dead silence.

Irelia, Serafina, and Gerald all opened their eyes and opened their mouths, clearly demonstrating what it means to be stunned.

Virgil was full of admiration.

Good guy, you are worthy of being a brother, even the great saint dares to blaspheme.

This is the wife of the Vice-Pope.

You, this kid, even if you kill the son of the vice-pope, are you saying that you are not even willing to let go of the wife of the vice-pope?

It's so enviable... Ahem, no, it's too shameless, too despicable, and too shameless.

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Virgil didn't know how to describe this good brother. If he continued like this, he would really be hacked to death.

There are so many beautiful girls in this world, why do they want to attack other people’s wives?

Could it be that stealing someone else's wife would make him more excited? What a terrible fetish.

Immediately afterwards, Virgil felt a strong sense of crisis. The temper of this great saint was extremely violent. After being blasphemed like this, who knew what would happen.

His mind was racing, and he had to find a way to clear up the relationship between himself and Ron, and never let the Great Saint implicate him because of Ron's affairs.

That is really unjust.

After all, Ron was the one who blasphemed against the Great Saint. He had no benefit at all, so why should he be punished?

Christian was completely unable to react to this sudden change. His beautiful face, with no trace of flaws at all, stood blankly in a daze.

This was the first time she encountered such a thing.

After all, she is a great saint.

Who dares to be so rude to her?

Applen Montgomery?

her husband?

Ha ha!

Precisely because he had never experienced this before, Christian's face was filled with shock. It was only after several seconds that Christian reacted. His golden eyes suddenly turned cold, and his slender fingers stretched straight. The nails at the ends of his fingers flashed with a sharp edge like a knife.

At the same time, Ron also felt very strange.

His soul had just returned, and he didn't even have time to see clearly what state he was in. A delicate milky white flashed before his eyes, followed by complete darkness.

It was like he was surrounded by something soft.

The delicate touch rubs against my cheeks, and my whole body seems to be submerged in soft cream.

The tempting sweetness can be smelled in the nose.

The feeling was quite wonderful, so wonderful that Ron didn't want to break away.

He even wanted to taste the cream.

"ah!"

The next moment, Christian lost his usual majesty and calmness, and a charming, pleasant voice suddenly swayed through the room.

It was like a cluster of electric current passing through the body, and the magic power that had just been lifted disappeared completely in an instant.

A touch of alluring pink spreads along the slender neck to the face.

Selios's blessing.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the influence.

There is no doubt that Saint Christian is definitely the most powerful woman Ron has encountered so far.

Christian didn't know what she should do at all. Just like pure instinct, she subconsciously raised her hands and pressed Ron's head hard, hoping that Ron wouldn't move.

However, this action was absolutely fatal to Ron.

The delicate softness almost blocked Ron's nostrils and lips. He couldn't feel any air in front of his dark eyes. The strong sense of suffocation made Ron struggle instinctively.

The head was shaking vigorously, the intense friction, and the itching of the stubble made Christian almost cry.

That’s not all. Ron’s hands were also dancing desperately, as if he wanted to push away the existence in front of him, and then... he accidentally fell under Christian’s slender waist.

Goo!

The great saint's mouth once again made a strange sound.

In the room, Serafina, Irelia, Cecilia, Gerald, and Virgil all had black lines on their foreheads.

This scene is simply unbearable to look at.

It's offensive, it's really offensive.

Damn it, can anyone explain what is going on? The great saint just came here, and the prophet who had been in a coma for more than ten days suddenly woke up?

Is this timing too much of a coincidence?

……

at the same time.

The headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

Vice-Pope Apu was standing quietly in front of a mirror.

This is not an ordinary mirror, this is a magic mirror, a very high-end holy relic. Through the mirror, you can see images hundreds of kilometers away.

Apraun Montgomery originally wanted to monitor Ron through the magic mirror, but he didn't expect to see his wife's figure in the magic mirror.

His lips were constantly twitching, and his eyes were narrowed into slits, exuding a cold light.

The picture reflected in the mirror was not so perfect. From Apu's perspective, it happened to be Christian holding Ron tightly to his chest. That was a treatment that even his husband had never experienced before.

The tall body trembled as if it had been electrocuted.

There were waves of wild beast-like growls and roars in Apu's throat.

What a shameless scene, what a lewd act.

This woman doesn't allow him to find women outside, but she hooks up with other men outside?

In an instant, a green gemstone on the papal crown on his head shone brightly, making Apu's forehead and half of his face green.

Bitch, bitch, bitch...

There is someone else next to you, Christian, how can you be so shameless?

He kept cursing, unable to bear the anger in his chest any longer, and with a whoosh, he punched forward.

Snap.

The poor magic mirror instantly shattered into pieces, and the scene in front of him seemed to have completely disappeared as the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror.

Only the scene just now has been imprinted in Apu's mind for a long time.

Okay, okay, okay...

Christian, you shameless guy, how dare you hang out with the murderer of his only son?

A couple of dogs and men.

No, think about it now, Ron, a little-known boy, where did he have the courage to kill his Apu's son?

Could it be that these two people had been together for a long time, and because there was someone behind him, Ron was acting unscrupulously?

I won't let them go, I will never let them go.

Neither Ron nor that damn bitch.

……

call!

I don't know how much time passed, but Ron, who was almost suffocating, finally broke free from the darkness with his powerful physical strength.

His face turned red and he was breathing heavily. He looked around. There were many people in the room, and each of them had a very strange expression on their face, as if something terrible had happened.

There was a tall figure beside him. After taking a brief look, Ron's expression suddenly became stiff.

The familiar pretty face and extremely plump body made Ron instantly recognize this woman's identity.

Christian.

However, at this moment, the appearance of the Great Saint Christian looked a little weird.

Her cheeks were crimson, and a layer of mist appeared in her golden eyes. Her plump body was trembling slightly as if she had been electrocuted. The expression on her face was unclear whether it was shame or anger. The pure saint's robe on her body was also shaking. Messy.

Especially the rich and generous chest, which even has traces of saliva.

What's going on?

Why does it look like this great saint has just been raped?

A strange thought flashed through Ron's mind, but this great saint is indeed one of the most beautiful NPCs in the game. Look at her plump figure, she is definitely the most suitable woman to be a wife, isn't she? Because I am older, I mainly want my children to eat better in the future.

The scent on my body is also very good, like cream...cream...cream...

What the hell!

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Ron's mind, and he finally understood what happened.

By the way, under the crown of this great saint, is there only a thin gauze inside the saint's dress?