The villain's way to tame the protagonist

But Xin was still staring at Anser, as if he didn't take the ferocious wolf that was only a few meters away from him seriously at all.

Because Ansher hadn't agreed, Hitana, who had originally intended to scare her, became even angrier and suddenly wanted to beat this woman up.

Lust... How dare you say that others are lustful!

Although the Church of the United Holy Spirit does not explicitly advocate abstinence in its doctrine, the clergy are relatively conservative in their daily behavior. The clerical uniforms hardly reveal any skin and are very loose, without deliberately emphasizing body curves.

But this mysterious saint... the clothes she wears are like a piece of fine silk that wraps her body tightly. It's not as tight as a corset, and you can still see the distinct wrinkles and feel the thickness of the clothes. But this kind of cloth that wraps the body tightly without being like a corset... can actually bring a more irresistible temptation than a corset.

While perfectly outlining the body curves, some parts seemed to be deliberately emphasized due to the squeezing of the fabric - the two plump spindle-shaped grooves, the slightly protruding belly due to the female physiological characteristics, and the slightly bulging triangle formed between the groin and the thigh under the squeezing of the fabric...

Obscene! So obscene!

Even though Ansel is a pervert, you, a shameless woman, have no right to say such things!

Xitana is very angry now, and it has nothing to do with not disturbing the good thing tonight, not at all.

"No, you..."

Xin, who had been staring at Anther for a long time, suddenly took a step forward, and his breasts, which were even more exaggeratedly plump than those of Xitana, who was over 1.8 meters tall, shook very clearly.

She reached out her hand to touch Anser's forehead, and murmured in a dreamy voice: "Your sin..."

"Get out of here!"

Although I didn't get Anser's permission, I was already so angry, and Anser didn't ask me to calm down, so I could just take action!

Miss Hitana, who was very agile, flew over and kicked directly at the two things that made her extremely unhappy. Her force was merciless. If it were an ordinary fourth-level transcendent, it would not be surprising to be kicked to pieces on the spot.

But just as Ming Furo said, Xitana's body went straight through... no, the moment the strong wind created by her attack touched Xin, the obviously real body of this saint lady instantly disappeared like foam.

But when Xitana turned around, she found that Xin was standing there intact, and Anser had already grabbed her wrist.

"You should apologize to my girl, Your Excellency the Saint."

Anser said slowly: "If you think you can act recklessly in this state, you are very wrong."

But Xin seemed to have heard nothing and just stared at Anser.

Stretch, stretch.

She was still trying hard to stretch out her index finger to touch Ansel's forehead, but her silence made her look a little clumsy and stubborn.

Although it may be a bit rude to say this, Saint Xin now looks a little dull.

"Your sin." The dull-headed Saint's expression gradually became serious, "It is very serious."

Young Hydra couldn't help but laugh, "So you're going to judge me?"

"No, it's salvation."

The black thorns on the white robe seemed to come alive, slowly growing and entwining Xin. She only looked at Anser from beginning to end, and then she reached out her other hand to touch Anser: "What you need is salvation, not judgment."

However, her other hand was also pinched by Ansher.

"..."

Xin was silent for two seconds, and then stubbornly stretched out both hands at the same time, but they were still held tightly by Anser.

Only then did a look of confusion appear on her face.

"Why... could you touch me?"

Ming Fuluo, who was sitting next to Ansher, saw her reaching out like a three-year-old child, and her eyes twitched twice.

This saint...is there really nothing wrong with her brain?

"If I didn't know, I would have thought you were some kind of spiritual god."

A disdainful sneer came from behind Xin, and the next moment, she actually turned her head to avoid it.

A sharp cold red-black light flashed by, and a strand of gray hair fell from Xin's temple.

"..."

Xin stared blankly at the strand of gray hair falling to the ground, and then turned to look at Shitana, who was crossing her arms across her chest and looking smug. He saw the demon wolf behind her who was also crossing her arms. From this wolf... no, from the red-black mist emanating from Shitana, he felt a "fatal" aura that he had not felt for a long, long time.

"It's just a weird spell. I can break it. Don't you think Anser can break it?"

Shitana raised her hand, and the wolf's claws overlapped and covered her entire arm like weapons, giving Shitana a layer of seemingly illusory animal claws.

"You can try..." She licked her lips, and the five sharp claws that emitted a cold and eerie light under the moonlight slowly retracted, "Can you escape this time?"

"..." After being threatened so blatantly, Xin's attention gradually shifted to Xitana.

She stared at Xitana with the same gaze that she had stared at Anser just now. In a few seconds, Miss Wolf was furious. But before she could say anything harsh, Xin spoke up:

"Your sin, although much worse than his, is still serious."

Then, as if she had realized something, she looked at Ming Fuluo who had an expressionless face, and then slowly said: "You too..."

"I don't know what your definition of sin is, but before you speak, put away your condescending attitude."

Ming Fuluo snapped her fingers, and it seemed as if nothing had happened, but at this moment, the ether in the bedroom had been completely isolated from the outside world, becoming an inescapable cage.

"If it weren't for Anser, you wouldn't be so free to say who is guilty and who is not."

The little scholar opened her mouth with the same condescending sarcasm, and her self-confidence, which was almost indistinguishable from arrogance, was so obvious.

"No one is innocent." Xin reminded seriously, "You are all guilty."

Even Xitana was speechless now. She couldn't help but ask Anser: "Anser, why does this person seem not very smart?"

"Well... I prefer to call it concentration."

Anser let go of Xin's hand. After being freed, the latter seemed to want to continue touching Anser, but after hesitating for a long time, he gave up.

“I have come…by the will of God.”

Miss Xin, who seemed to have finally remembered the important matter, spoke in her unchanging, divinely calm and indifferent tone while looking at Anser:

"Mr. Devil, if you help your family, the kingdom of God will come, right?"

Although Ansel had already prepared himself mentally for communicating with Xin, he was still stunned when he heard her say this directly, and then he had difficulty suppressing his laughter.

Whether it was the straight hit asking if he could benefit from it, or the rather magical-sounding title, Anser found it interesting.

"Although I don't know what you think..." Mr. Devil shrugged, "but I do need help."

It seemed that because the key question had not received a specific answer, Xin was silent for a long time as if he was stuck, and then he slowly said: "Can I see her now?"

"That won't do." Anser shook his head. "I need to rest now. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Don't you care about your family?" Xin asked.

"Because I didn't call her here now, I don't care about her?"

"She's dying, but you don't feel any urgency."

Xin said calmly, "So I don't think you care about her."

"You're the one who's about to die! How could Anser not care about Lina!" Xitana angrily grabbed Xin's neck from behind. The sharp claws on the tip of the animal's paw could pierce her with just a little force. "Ming Fuluo is right. If you don't want to be crippled by me, stop criticizing this and that in such a condescending manner!"

Xin didn't seem to care about the life-and-death threat at all. Even though Xitana's claws were already at his throat, he turned his head calmly and said, "Your sins are growing. Calm down."

"you--!"

"Okay, Xi'er."

Before Xitana could lose her temper, Anser finally stopped her: "This Saint Lady is here to help Marina solve the problem. Please don't be so rude."

Under Miss Wolf's unwilling and aggrieved gaze, Hydra continued to say to Xin: "No matter how you understand us, it is late at night and you should rest now."

"I think... the Church of the Holy Spirit would not admit that someone who broke into someone's bedroom, not only did not let the other person rest, but also inexplicably forced the other person to 'confess', is a member of the church, right? Or..."

Anser stood up and looked Xin in the eyes, his sea-blue eyes full of teasing: "Is your god also this kind of meaningless existence?"

"..."

These words had a great effect. Xin, who used to be able to speak slowly no matter what others said, was now speechless. She just stared at Ansher for a long time. Finally, her body, which was still emitting a faint fragrance, gradually became ethereal, as if melting in the moonlight coming through the window.

“God told me.”

The saint who disappeared in the moonlight stared at Anser and whispered softly: "You need...my salvation."

Afterwards, her figure disappeared completely, and even Ming Furo could not detect any trace.

"Instead of transferring and leaving, they just...disappeared?"

Ming Fuluo frowned and removed the etheric realm: "It's like a projection, but... but at any time before it became virtual, she was clearly a real entity. What on earth is..."

"Oh, I'm so annoyed! Why is this guy so annoying? He's so self-righteous and keeps saying big words!"

Xitana, who was holding her breath, was very angry. She puffed her face and sat down in Anser's arms, saying very unhappily: "Anser, why don't you let me beat her up? I don't think that idiot will care."

"You can't really hurt her, at least not now." Ansher rubbed Sitana's head.

"Is it impossible?!" Hitana was shocked, "But I still have Fenrir, I have this power!"

The murderous aura that could even gnaw at the ether and was enough to damage or even destroy any spell structure slowly floated under the control of Shitana.

"Her situation is very special...but this time, I can't tell you."

Ming Fuluo reacted quickly, rubbing her brows and sighing, "It seems to have a significant relationship with your training plan."

"Yeah, but Luo, why do you look so sad?"

"Because that woman is right, Mr. Lust."

Ming Fuluo poked Anser's waist hard: "When you were talking to her just now, you had already put her in various ways in your mind, right?"

Anser naturally wanted to refute this kind of injustice: "Do I look like such a lustful person?"

"Yes." Ming Fuluo nodded, then glanced at Xitana who was sitting in his arms and had already started to dawdle, "She's only slightly worse than Xitana now."

Xitana stopped moving, turned around and bared her teeth at Ming Fuluo: "If you come even a little closer later, I will kick you off the bed."

"If you dare to do this," Ming Fuluo responded expressionlessly, "I will block you off."

"you dare?!"

"Is this something difficult?"

While the two girls started bickering again, Ansher smiled and recalled that... very abnormal woman.

The Saint of Sin, Xin.

In terms of function, he is truly the most special among the four heroes.

The most critical violence in the violent change was borne by Xitana; the construction and development after the change were realized by Ming Furo; and no matter before or after the change, the most important belief and spirit were always the best representatives of the brave men with personal charm.

From this perspective, this saintly lady from a religious background seems to be incompatible with the great changes that are subverting the world.

There are people who have more power than her to destroy the old world, there are people who can promote the progress of the new world, there are people who are more suitable to lead people into the future... These crucial things have already been achieved by someone else. So what on earth does Xin rely on to be on par with the other three and be among the four heroes?

Her abilities and characteristics are the key to Anser's training. Just like he did with Xitana and Ming Furo, he will let this saint lady bury herself with her own hands and then be reborn.

Miss Saint who is pursuing the glorious kingdom of God in her heart, let me lead you to... the real paradise.

The vicious snake unconsciously revealed a smile that could enchant some people and send chills down the spine of others.

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Xin is a very persistent person.

Because ever since she could remember, Xin always messed things up, no matter how small the matter was, or just a momentary distraction, she might forget what she originally wanted to do.

So later, Xin developed a good habit, which is that when he starts doing something, no matter what, he just does it wholeheartedly.

This habit is one of the reasons why Xin has become the most outstanding saint in the history of the Church of the Holy Alliance. Even without considering her talent, she is the purest among the 127 saints.

Fulfilling the duties given by God has become Xin's life. Everything for her revolves around this matter. Therefore, when Mu suddenly gave her the task concerning God's kingdom, Xin was a little confused and a little overwhelmed.

Moreover, when Xin realized the heavy sin that was entangled with Ansher, she almost immediately forgot the task assigned by Mu. If it were not for the habit she had developed over the years, she would have almost reversed the priorities of this mission.

However, this did not prevent her from completing her job without stopping for a moment.

Since we can only learn about Mr. Devil's family tomorrow, let's learn about Mr. Devil tonight.

With this thought in mind, Miss Xin boldly broke into Anser's dream - perhaps it is not appropriate to say "break in", it would be better to use "observe".

Wearing the robe that Sitana criticized as obscene, Xin walked on the corridor decorated with various luxurious ornaments on both sides, with a confused look in his eyes.

In her past experience, dreams should not be so perfect in details, but as she walked along, she found that no matter which corner of this mansion, there was no blur and chaos that should be in a dream.

Mr. Devil is a very strict and particular person.