My mother's love song

Even Jacques de Molay himself didn't seem to care much.

Beside Rhodes, Molai was elegantly crossing his legs and tasting the black tea at just the right temperature.

The boy with his limbs tied up with black cloth and the naked girl drinking black tea gave a surreal feeling when viewed from a distance.

"My Lady Princess, am I not bad at making tea?"

Damn, do you think I can drink tea now?

Rhodes said, "What are you going to do by tying me up?"

Molai said lightly, "Ah, that. Of course, I will keep you, Princess, by my side until you are completely corrupted."

As a believer of the Fallen Mother Goddess, she felt extremely embarrassed that her first attempt at seduction failed.

Since his temptation had no effect on Rhodes, he would trap him by force and then increase the dosage continuously until he became his captive.

"Okay. Before that, I want to know what your purpose is in seducing me so much?"

After Rhodes said this, Jacques de Molay's face changed.

She slammed the teacup onto the tea table, crossed her arms to make her chest plump and swell, and said coldly: "Of course it's to take back my holy land!"

"Do you want to replace the Lion King and become the ruler of this city?"

Rhodes raised his eyebrows: Why are you always thinking about that B Jerusalem?

In response to Rhode's statement, Molai flatly denied it: "I want to be the king of the Holy City? No way!"

"no?"

"I am not dissatisfied with the Lion King for taking the Holy Land from me, but I am dissatisfied with the way she ruled the Holy City."

Molai pushed up his glasses and said, “My holy land should never be like this. I can’t stand that self-righteous goddess turning Jerusalem into what it is now!

The holy land I long for should be a poor place that is forever bathed in the flames of war and devastated.

There is no order, no happiness, only oppression from outside and the law of the jungle within...

Jerusalem should never be the ideal city that it is now, prosperous, peaceful, and where everyone is equal!

What a joke! Such a prosperous city is not the holy place Jerusalem that I like, which is obviously poor but is robbed by everyone! "

When she said this, the girl became very excited, and the pair of charming eyes behind her glasses began to flicker.

Rhodes was speechless for a moment: "...You guy, do you know what you are talking about?"

“Therefore, my lady princess, I will completely control your mind here and make you a believer of Our Lady of the Abyss.

Then the Lion King and the Round Table will be destroyed from within, and Jerusalem will return to chaos and disorder. "

Morley sat on his legs and put his arms around his neck.

As the Grand Master of the Knights Templar, she was a master of torture during her lifetime.

Seduction and torture are essentially the same thing.

Although the attempt to seduce Rhode just now did not work, she believed that as long as she spent a little time, she could get a boy who would submit to her.

The man in front of him has similar characteristics to the [Our Lady of the Abyss].

Therefore, Morel believed that it was not impossible to charm him.

The black shroud wrapped both of them together, making it look as if some evil black mass ritual was being performed.

Molai continued to use the highest level of temptation on Rhodes.

As she poured all her magic power into her, a lot of fragrant sweat oozed out from her back.

It was not until this time that the female knight finally realized that something was wrong.

Rhodes remained calm despite the spell she cast on him, but her body temperature continued to rise.

Molai's cheeks also turned red, and he thought to himself.

What's wrong with me?

My body feels so hot... My thinking has become a little slow... Oh no!

The reason for Molai's defeat was that she had never considered the fact that Rhode, like her, also possessed the highest level of [Charm].

Rhodes is a young man who is loved and doted on by more than one [Goddess of Love and Beauty], so he possesses a seductive ability that is in no way inferior to the [Blessing of the Virgin of the Abyss].

When Molai used all her strength to charm Rhodes, it also meant that her mind was defenseless, giving Rhodes an opportunity to take advantage of her.

Gradually, the holy shroud that had tightly bound the two of them loosened.

"Woo..."

A bright peach color also flashed in Molai's eyes.

Looking at the woman who showed him a flattering expression, Rhodes' mouth curled up slightly.

Well, how should I deal with this evil woman who attacked the princess?

261~262 combined edition

After a long journey of a day and a night, the rescue team arrived at the Round Table Fortress on the outskirts of the Holy City.

Next, they will sneak into the fortress and rescue Hassan of Tranquility who is imprisoned by the Knights of Justice.

Hassan the Cursed Arm said: "Although the defenses are impregnable, it's okay. The guards are just scarecrows that go blind at night. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Doctor, is there a way to scan what's going on inside?"

Romani took over Mash's question and spoke while typing on the keyboard.

"Let me take a look... It's a really huge building. There are two large buildings and one small one... It should be a stable. There also seems to be a space underground. It must be an underground prison."

Hassan the Cursed Arm said thoughtfully, "...You can even survey the terrain, Mr. Magician?"

"What's wrong?"

"No... In the past, there was a Hassan in the history of the cult who could sense the flow of wind, water, electricity, and magic power to understand the surrounding terrain... But that was a divine power that was almost legendary."

Meditation nerve [Zabaniya]. There are few records about Hassan using this divine power, and even Hassan of the Curse Arm can't help but doubt whether this divine power really exists.

After completing the terrain survey, everyone decided to sneak into the depths of the fortress.

"...Wait a moment, Ritsuka-dono. Can I say something?"

Hassan the Cursed Arm said with a serious expression: "I can even hear the sound of a pin drop from a thousand miles away... A group of troops are approaching this fortress.

I'm afraid they'll run into us when we get out of prison, which will make it difficult for us to escape.

Let's split up into two groups. One group will sneak in to rescue the Servant, and the other group will stay here and monitor. "

In this way, Ritsuka, Mashu, Cursed Hassan and Xuanzang Sanzang sneaked into the fortress, while Arash, who had clairvoyance, was responsible for staying outside to deal with emergencies.

The rescue operation went very smoothly, and everyone found the target in the deepest part of the fortress.

Earlier, Quiet Hassan left the holy city and returned to prison as instructed by Rhodes, precisely to wait for rescue from the Chaldeans.

"You are……"

Quiet Hassan, who was kneeling in the stone prison, raised his head, pretending to know nothing, and looked at the group of people in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"We are here to rescue you."

Mash said, "We worked with Hassan the Cursed Arm to invade here to save you."

Seeing the suspicious look on Serenity's face, Hassan the Curse-arm said, "Yes, this is true, Hassan Serenity. So there is no need to be on guard. But don't exhale."

"..."

Quiet Hassan looked at everyone with a scrutinizing gaze.

Just as the master said, they came.

The white-robed magician and the purple eggplant servant...they are the foreigners prophesied in the Holy City.

Seeing Hassan sitting there in a daze, Curse Wrist thought she was restrained by magic.

"I'm sorry, Ritsuka-sama, please loosen her chains. Those chains don't seem to be very kind to servants."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru stepped forward and untied the shackles on Hassan Serenity's wrists and ankles.

Then, at that moment

thump.

Hassan Quiet stumbled, and Ritsuka Fujimaru caught her at the critical moment as she fell to the ground.

The two of them fell down together, and Ritsuka just happened to become a cushion for her.

Time seemed to have stopped. They all stood still and had no intention of standing up.

"……Varied."

Hassan the Curse-arm stared at them, his mouth wide open beneath his mask.

"Ahh, how could this happen...! Ritsuka-sama!"

Hassan Cursed's frustrated voice echoed in the small underground prison.

"what happened?"

"No. Ritsuka-sama...can't stand up anymore.

The Zabaniya that Hassan Serenity has cultivated can kill anyone who comes into contact with her body!"

"Hey...but?"

During the explanation of Curse Wrist, Serenity Hassan slowly stood up.

The girl stared at the magician whom she had just pinned down with a cold expression.

"…Ugh, I hit the back of my head."

A few seconds later, Fujimaru Ritsuka also sat up from the ground.

She turned to Hassan the Cursed Wrist and smiled: "It does feel a little numb, but I'm still alive."

"No way, he actually stood up! Hey, why on earth!?"

Cursed-arm Hassan shouted in confusion.

"Yes. Because the senior has anti-poison skills (tentative). So don't worry, Mr. Hassan."

Romani took over Mashu's words and said, "Well. After all, even the magic fog in London is no problem.

There is no doubt about it now. Ritsu incense has the power to protect against impurities.

I think it's the effect of Mashu's shield. It can protect the contractor from disease."

……is that so.

Quiet Hassan stared coldly at the female magician in white.

Just as the master said, this woman is not afraid of my poison.

Thinking of this, the girl's cheeks flushed.

You are truly worthy of being the master. Everything in the world can be foreseen by your eyes.

Great, glorious master.

Ah, how much I want his praise.

Not anyone else, I just want to get the master's praise.

I hope he can touch my head and say comforting words in my ears.

For this reason, Hassan of Silence was willing to become a traitor to the cult.

"terribly sorry."

Serenity Hassan placed his hands on his chest and apologized to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"It's nothing. I was just careless."

"is not what it means."