"You...why are you asking such a question?" she asked angrily and amusedly.

"Because I feel that if Mr. Devil wants Miss Wild Wolf to die, Miss Wild Wolf will definitely die."

Xin gave his answer very honestly.

Xitana was stunned for a moment, then scratched her head and said, "It is true what you said, but what is your relationship with me? How can you be compared with Anserbi-ah, I am not saying that I don't care about you, it's just that, when it comes to life and death, it must be the closest people who can influence it."

It seemed that she didn't want to lose her new friend. Shetana quickly explained: "My relationship with Anser is no longer just close. Not only you, Xin, but also no one in the world can compare to us."

Xin stared at Xitana for a long time, almost making Xitana feel scared, and then he nodded slowly and said thoughtfully:

"Is that so? I understand."

I see……

Even if this friendship is very fragile, it doesn’t matter, just try to deepen it.

Relationships can be upgraded and emotions can be strengthened.

So my choice was right. Instead of gambling whether Miss Wolf would agree to my request, I might as well take this opportunity to further deepen my friendship with her.

Go one step further... cheat on her.

Since Miss Wild Wolf's friendship comes so easily, it should not be difficult to deepen it. If the current friendship is not enough for Miss Wild Wolf to open her soul, then wouldn't a deeper friendship be enough?

Feelings...are really powerful things.

What kind of strong emotion must be able to make someone as angry as Miss Wolf willing to die?

Xin had already experienced this special power. It was a rare hope that allowed people to overcome their original sin and achieve self-salvation, but it was only... a very rare hope.

In her career as a saint, there are very few examples of people achieving self-salvation because of love. In most cases, love is not hope, but a curse that can lead people to eternal damnation and eternal sinking in deeper sins.

However, if I can use it well, it seems to be able to help me fulfill the mission given by God.

Taking advantage of feelings, ah, that's right. Right now, I am taking advantage of Miss Wild Wolf's friendship towards me.

So, can I say anything more...

Seeing the somewhat embarrassed expression on Xitana's face, Xin tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "I'm not sure how close my relationship with Miss Wild Wolf is, so I asked that question as a reference."

"Oh, oh... so that's how it is."

The smile on Xitana's face suddenly became more innocent: "Hey, you care about our relationship more than I thought, Xin."

"Yes." Xin nodded, "Because Miss Wild Wolf is my first friend."

"..."

"..."

The mature woman and the tall girl looked at each other in silence for a few seconds.

"Um?!"

Then, Xitana asked in shock: "I, I am your first friend?"

"Yes." Miss Saint responded in a very calm tone, "So I don't know how to get along with Miss Wild Wolf."

Then she saw and felt that Xitana's gentleness and closeness suddenly became several times stronger.

"I see... no wonder..."

Miss Wolf was looking at me with a very strange look, as if she was... sympathizing with me.

The first friend…did she have no friends before she sympathized with me?

Is having no friends something to be pitied?

From a mortal's perspective, it seems to be like this.

Hmm, I think I can take advantage of this.

Xin, who was getting into the better situation, gradually realized something.

So... this is the way to use emotions, and it doesn’t seem very difficult.

Miss Wolf has become closer to me. Has the relationship between her and I deepened?

How deep must the relationship be for Miss Wolf to be willing to give her soul to me for redemption? Does it have to be as deep as Mr. Devil's?

It’s difficult, but it shouldn’t be wrong to move in this direction.

Thinking this way, Xin looked at Xitana who started to chat with her and whispered in her heart:

It seems that I have a talent for deception, and Miss Wolf doesn't doubt me.

It was great to be able to deceive Miss Wolf so easily.

The saint who bears a great sin does not think she has done anything wrong. She believes that she is on the right and great path of salvation, and the lies and hypocrisy at the moment are irrelevant.

Unable to use her own power to directly realize judgment and redemption, she is growing up rapidly in the secular world without knowing it.

Or... falling deeper.

*

"Marina."

"I'm here, Mr. Anser."

"Do you think that everyone in the eyes of bad people is a bad person?"

Walking on the way to the secret room that could not be detected by any spell, Anser asked his shadow this.

Marina thought for a moment and said, "That depends on what kind of bad guy he is."

Anser laughed dumbly: "I was indeed too vague. The word bad person is not appropriate. Hmm... it should be said that it is a person who has seen countless ugliness and has no emotional fluctuations in any ethical and moral concepts towards all the ugliness and sins in this world."

"What do you think the world will look like in the eyes of such people?"

"..."

Marina immediately understood who Anser was referring to. She recalled the woman's words and actions, and after a long silence, she replied softly:

"It's probably...terribly bad."

"It's a terrible world filled with terrible people, right?"

"Yes."

Anser gently placed his hand on the door, smiled and shook his head: "So all of this needs to be redeemed and saved by God."

“There is no one righteous.”

He said something that puzzled Marina, then pushed the door open and continued to talk to himself: "So all salvation is reasonable, all redemption is noble, and all judgment is necessary."

"But who can determine sin? Who gives it? Has the judge who is judging everything from a high position fallen into another kind of shackles?"

"An uncorrectable...stereotype." Marina was thoughtful and had already caught up with Anser's pace.

"Yeah, that's the stereotype."

In the dim room, apart from Ansel's voice, there were only painful and low gasps and hysterical laughter.

"An, Anser Pavilion—Uh-oh!"

The dull sound of flesh colliding echoed.

"Don't you like playing? Ah? You damn lowly sow! Our game isn't over yet! Do you think that devil Anser is here to save you? Let me tell you..."

"Okay, okay, let's pause for a moment, dear His Highness Ivora."

Anser rested his hands on his cane: "You seem to have forgotten everything in the game, so I came to remind you that the time is almost up, understand?"

"……snort."

The woman who walked out of the darkness exuded a violent aura like a demon. On her skin under the light, the dark red dried blood and bright red fresh blood made people's scalp tingle.

"You don't seem to be afraid at all that I might take advantage of this opportunity to do something. You must have arranged a bunch of sinister plans again."

Miss Vola, the cat who had temporarily regained her human identity, grinned, but that hideous arc could hardly be called a "smile".

"See, this is the stereotype." Anser turned to his own shadow and said, "In the eyes of His Highness Ivora, I am such an unforgivable devil."

"Aren't you?" Ivora asked back.

"Do not."

Marina gently reached out from behind Ansel, straightened his collar, and put her hand against the devil's cheek, whispering softly and charmingly:

"What Mr. Anser means is that he is much more cruel than you think."

Even saints have to succumb to this cruelty.

Chapter 21: Turmoil

"You feel better?"

Xin withdrew his hand that was touching Marina's forehead and asked softly.

The witch lady who was sitting there slowly opened her terrifying dark eyes, exhaled gently, and revealed a sweet and lovely smile.

"It feels good. Thank you for your help, Miss Xin."

Xin was very busy after arriving in the imperial capital. Every day he had to run around with Hitana, thinking about how to gain the friendship of Miss Wolf, and how to get closer to Ansher. Daily soul healing for Marina was also essential.

With so many things going on, Miss Xin, who is only good at focusing on one thing, is inevitably dizzy. If it weren't for the help of Miss Crow in front of her, she might have missed a lot of things.

Since he had no needs for food, clothing, shelter or transportation, the only help Xin needed was reminders of necessary things. So even though Marina was very busy, she gladly accepted the task.

Miss Crow stretched her body lazily, propped her chin up and asked with a smile: "Ms. Xin, have you finished what you need to do today?"

"..."

Xin tilted his head slightly and began to count on his fingers.

"I have completed the treatment of Miss Crow. I have also gone out with Miss Wolf to look for the mastermind, but we didn't find him. I am still trying to get closer to Mr. Devil, but he still doesn't like me very much..."

Xin raised his head while talking to himself and said to Marina with great certainty, "It's all done. There's nothing else to do."

"Really?" Marina blinked.

"real……"

Watching Marina slide her delicate fingers across her chest and down to her legs, the Saint Lady suddenly realized.

She almost forgot that today's self-development had not been done yet.

When Xin thought of this, he felt a little embarrassed.

It’s not that I’m unwilling to do this, but up to now, everything I’ve done has made progress, except for this one, which is still stagnant, even though Xin has really tried very hard to do it according to the book.

"Ms. Crow." She asked with some worry, "I still don't think I can satisfy Mr. Anser. Is this my fault? What did I do wrong?"

"Um……"

Marina looked at this saint lady with a voluptuous figure and beautiful face. From the perspective of pure desire, there was probably no one in the world who could resist this temptation.

But Ansel had obvious resistance to her. In addition to the resistance in thinking and stance, Ansel also did not accept Xin in terms of pure desire.

There is obviously something wrong with this, and no matter how you think about it, the only problem is Xin.

Under normal circumstances, Marina would choose to solve the problem with a simple and direct method - that is, to try it herself to see what Xin's problem is, but this can only happen under normal circumstances.

This is the lovely lamb favored by Ansher, and she cannot do anything that is presumptuous or defiles it.

After thinking for a moment, Marina bent down slightly and held her face with her hands, transforming from a quiet and reserved woman into a playful and lovely lady.

"Miss Xin, can I ask you a question?"

Ignoring the black lines on Marina's left cheek, she is now a young and pretty girl who can make women instinctively open their hearts.

Regardless of how Marina behaved, Xin, who felt there was no need to lie, nodded and said, "Please go ahead, Ms. Crow."

Marina leaned forward slightly with her hands on her face, and her tone became much lighter: "When trying to develop myself..."

Her cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush, and she gently pointed to her flat and soft belly: "How do you feel?"

Xin shook his head: "No feeling."

She knew the root of the sin of lust. It was the desire of men and women for pleasure that was not brought about by the urge to reproduce. When this pleasure was magnified and distorted into uncontrollable desire, it became a sin that must be judged or redeemed.

Mr. Devil coveted that pleasure, and what she had to do was to free Mr. Devil from the control of that pleasure. But according to Mr. Devil's words and requirements, Xin couldn't do it now.

Because she had no feelings.

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