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

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

The Holy Son and Holy Daughter have extremely special significance to the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

The end of the sainthood is the great saint, who manages all the female priests in the entire church, mainly nuns, and there are seven great nuns directly under her command.

The former Forgotten Deina was one of the seven nuns.

And the Son is the cornerstone of becoming the Pope.

Only by first serving as Son, then as Vice-Pope, and finally, as Pope!

Hearing what Her Majesty the Holy Lady Christian means, could it be that she wants to support Ron from behind and push Ron to become the true master of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn?

This represents the shock of the entire Dawn Goddess Church.

The position of the Son has always been vacant, and it was Apu who was manipulating it. He was gradually consolidating his power. When no one in the church could compete with him anymore, his son would be sent to the position of the Son.

But now, Christian actually wants to promote Ron, who killed Hermann, to the position of the Holy Son. There is no doubt that this will definitely be strongly opposed by Vice Pope Apu.

It is hard to imagine what kind of storm this will cause.

The most important thing is that the Church of the Goddess of Dawn has an unwritten rule that the Son and the Saint have always been husband and wife.

Nowadays, the Church of the Goddess of Dawn also has no saint, only Christian, the great saint.

This……

The expression on Ron's face also looked particularly weird.

Isn't that right? He is just a small villain. How come he is going to become the Pope of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn?

But it doesn't seem bad. As the Pope, he is surrounded by a bunch of beautiful and sexy nuns serving him. That kind of life... Bah, he is not a pervert like Archibald, the Nun Terminator.

Just as Ron was thinking about it, Christian bowed to him again: "Well, Mr. Ron, you just woke up, I won't disturb your rest."

"I will stay in Larnaca City for a while, and there are many things I want to ask you about."

As soon as the words fell, Christian took the initiative to exit the room.

The night wind blew Christian's long hair, and the Saint felt that her whole body seemed particularly relaxed. She stretched her arms hard, and her beautiful figure was clearly visible.

Defeat yourself?

Maybe she didn't defeat herself.

She still hated and resented Applen Montgomery, but she did not dislike Ron.

Perhaps, she could not break the shackles of fate, but at least she broke the chains that imprisoned herself.

Cecilia also left the room, taking the tableware with her.

Virgil threw an ambiguous look at Ron and quietly withdrew.

Gerald, on the other hand, had a complicated expression on his face: "Mr. Ron... you once told Virgil that Larnaca would be destroyed. Is that true?"

Ron glanced at Gerald with some pity. For this good old archbishop, Ron's heart was always filled with regret and regret: "I'm sorry."

Gerald's face turned pale for a moment. After a brief silence, he spoke again with trembling lips: "Will I die here?"

Ron was silent for a long time: "Yes!"

"Will the Church of the Dawn Goddess continue to exist?"

"Faith is shattered, gods wither, but the dawn remains forever."

In an instant, the original dejection on Gerald's face was wiped away, his wrinkled old face glowed brightly, and his rickety body straightened up.

"That's good, that's good, that's good..."

Gerald kept repeating this sentence as he walked away slowly.

For this little old man, it is no longer that important whether he dies or not. As long as the Dawn Goddess Church can continue to be passed on, that will be the greatest luck.

Perhaps, fate cannot be violated.

Perhaps, his old bones cannot bear too much weight.

But, the dawn never dies!

After everyone left, Irelia couldn't help but hugged Ron's body from behind and put her head on her back. Only by feeling Ron's heartbeat did Irelia believe that he was really is already awake.

Irelia didn't even know how she suppressed the impulse in her chest and endured it until now.

Seeing Ron and Irelia, the young couple who had just separated for a short time were like newlyweds, so naturally they had to be affectionate with each other. Seraphina felt that her existence was like a magic light bulb.

"At least wait until I go out." Serafina didn't feel any discomfort, but she raised her eyebrows speechlessly: "Okay, I'm leaving now. Just be careful, your body and bones are tight."

"No need to send it away, I will close the door for you!"

After waving her hands, Serafina prepared to leave.

"Sister Serafina, will you stay tonight too!?"

At this moment, Irelia's voice suddenly sounded!

Ron was shocked. Could it be that the two of them could fly together in the middle of the night?

Although it’s almost early morning!

Here comes the second chapter, I’m so sleepy, go to sleep!

Chapter 77 Update and update announcement!

Chapter 77 Release + Update + Additional Announcement!

After seeing this announcement, everyone knows what is going on. From the beginning of the book to now, it has more than 200,000 words. It will finally be on the shelves at noon tomorrow, and the update will be after 12 o'clock.

First of all, thank you all for your support along the way. Without your support, I would not be able to go to Sanjiang.

Then, let me make a promise here: the protagonist will not be wearing a hat. Even if there is a hat, it will be placed on other people's heads by the protagonist.

I know that many friends will leave whenever this time comes, but after thinking about it, let me say this. The first subscription is very important and is directly related to subsequent recommendations. No matter what, I hope everyone can support it. Every subscription is our life. For motivation to continue, friends who like it can turn on automatic subscription. If there are 2,000 first orders tomorrow, we will directly update 30,000 words! (This update is not the additional update I owed before. I will update the additional update the next day. This is just an outbreak on the day it was put on the shelves. Let’s make this clear and don’t engage in vain talk.)

After 12 noon, let’s rush together!

The editor said that if you want people to subscribe, you will have to sell badly.

To be honest, I don’t know how to sell so poorly. In order to prepare for a new book, the editor cut out more than a dozen opening chapters for four consecutive months. These openings alone add up to more than 400,000 words. Is it considered miserable?

Up to now, chapters have been blocked from time to time, and I have become obsessed with editing in the background. I even say that sometimes I see typos and don’t dare to modify them, for fear that they will be rejected accidentally. Isn’t that miserable?

It's basic to stay up until 12 o'clock every day. Is it miserable to stay up until 2 o'clock in the morning often?

Is it miserable to have two children who have to help with one of their homework every day, making their head dizzy and their lungs about to explode? (To be honest, I feel that tutoring children to write homework is more difficult than finding an editor to edit the manuscript...)

I'm stuck in the plot and can't think of anything. I'm smoking so hard that my throat is sore and painful. Is that considered miserable?

Sitting in front of the computer every day, coding for at least twelve hours, and getting fatter and fatter, is this considered miserable?

But people have to live, and while you are still young and can still endure, then endure a little longer. When you really can't endure it anymore, there is nothing you can do.

No matter what, I hope everyone will support me. At least everyone's support can give me hope to continue working hard.

The updated rules are here, I don’t know if anyone can see them.

After it is put on the shelves, we promise to update at least 10,000 words every day.

Tips accumulate 10,000 starting coins (100 RMB) plus one more update.

As for the Silver Alliance, the Gold Alliance, etc., we have no chance... But it should be okay to dream. If any big boss really takes a fancy to it, with a wave of his hand, I will support this author... Therefore, the Silver Alliance will update 100 times ( Please ask me to finish it in multiple days). For the Golden Alliance, I will update 20,000+ words every day until the end of the book!

After it is put on the shelves, the monthly ticket will accumulate one hundred votes plus one update.

All additional updates are calculated after the 10,000-word update on the same day!

Finally, let’s ask for votes again. Anyone who has recommendation votes can give them to us to see how much we can get from our recommendations in a single day!

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The last, last, last thing, create a group after it is put on the shelves!

Sincerely, salute!

Chapter 78 Irelia is getting more and more powerful (modified version, please give me your blessing)

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This time, Ron's long coma made Irelia feel unprecedented fear. They killed Herman, but did the trajectory of fate really change because of this?

Serafina is a heroic female knight. She is stronger than herself. Irelia will never drive such a master away from her lover out of jealousy.

As long as she could save her lover's life, Irelia even wanted to keep the Holy Maiden by Ron's side.

Ron's eyes swept over Irelia's slender and well-proportioned body, and then looked at Serafina's sexy and toned body. His throat squirmed, and there was an uncontrollable burning sensation in his chest, and strong anticipation grew in his heart.

Ron had never thought of this kind of scenario before.

Especially Serafina and Irelia, two very outstanding girls.

He got a little excited.

But can Serafina really accept this? After all, according to Ron's understanding, Serafina is a girl who adheres to aristocratic etiquette and should be quite repelled by this kind of thing.

But when Ron looked at Seraphina, he found that Seraphina had not left. Although she still maintained the heroic posture of holding the sword in both hands, a layer of red glow quietly climbed up on her white and tender ears.

Irelia smiled softly and swayed towards Seraphina. She quietly closed the back door, locked it, and then grabbed Seraphina's little hand.

Serafina didn't struggle, but instead puffed up her cheeks with a cute expression.

Seeing the harmonious relationship between the two girls, Ron knew in his heart that during the time when he was unconscious, the two girls must have had a very in-depth communication... Ron didn't know what they talked about or whether there was any fierce conflict.

But at least the two girls had reached an agreement about sharing him.

These two girls are so sweet.

"Let's go, let's take a shower first." Irelia whispered.

After staying by Ron's side for so long, they didn't do much to clean themselves up. This was a special night, and Irelia didn't want to leave a bad impression on Ron.

When passing by Ron, Irelia rolled her eyes at Ron: "Huh... I'm giving you an advantage."

As a prophet, Ron's room was quite nice, and it even had two separate bathrooms... Ron didn't know why there were two.

The bathroom door was closed.

Under the soft magic lamp, two slender figures were reflected on the glass door.

Clang!

It was the sound of metal falling to the ground.

The armor has been removed from Seraphina's body. Through the glass, Seraphina's figure has become more slender, and her hazy outline exudes unparalleled temptation.

"Ah...Sister Serafina, you have such a great figure..."

"It's just big, it doesn't look good at all."

"Who said that? It's very beautiful..."

"Sister Irelia, your skin is better. It's soft. Unlike mine, the skin all over your body is hard...ah, your hands..."

In the bathroom, the voices of two girls came faintly.

Ron's body shivered violently, various images appeared in his mind, and scorching flames were about to spurt out of his nostrils.

What kind of perverted torture is this?

This is simply the most cruel torture in the world.

"Let me tell you, that guy Ron has a bit of a perverted personality. He is an out-and-out stocking addict..."

"Huh? Really? I thought he was a foot control..."

In an instant, Ron's forehead was covered with black lines.

What are these two women planning behind the scenes?

What about stockings?

What foot control?