Thinking of this, Xin quietly leaned towards Anser, shoulder to shoulder, and gently wrapped her delicate fingers around Anser's palm. She gently scratched Anser's palm with her light pink nails, and asked with an expression and voice that was mixed with purity and charm:
"Mr. Devil, can you hold my hand?"
"..."
Anser's expression froze for a moment. He rarely showed such an extremely unnatural expression. After this stiffness lasted for about one or two seconds, the helpless Regent Prince quietly pulled out his arm that had been wrapped around Xin Huan and buried in the valley, glanced at the goose bumps on the back of his hand, and sighed:
"I know you're eager to make a change now, but this won't work, Ms. Xin."
"…Why not?"
Xin was extremely puzzled: "Mr. Devil clearly liked it just now."
"You just now are not the same as you are now. They are completely different."
Anser's tone, which had finally improved towards Xin, became colder again, which made Xin feel a little panicked.
She couldn't figure out what was different. She felt that her behavior was exactly the same as before, but Ansel still disliked her.
The Saint Lady could only put away her charming expression with grievance, and the cold and noble look that was not to be touched, and the clear look that was not polluted by wisdom, reappeared on her face.
It is difficult to redeem Mr. Devil, and it is also difficult not to care about God. How difficult will it be when these two difficult things are put together?
Xin followed Ansel obediently like a child, feeling uneasy yet looking forward to Mr. Devil's teachings.
And Ansel was even more certain. He really had no idea about Xin's existence. What interested him was Xin's added value.
Following non-existent orders, tempting oneself by instinctively performing duties... it was simply disgusting.
On the other hand, if the Saint Lady could ignore or even abandon the so-called salvation, betray her duty, and seek pleasure and service from the bottom of her heart, just like what happened just now...
Such depravity and blasphemy really are... a pleasure and bliss that is hard to control just by thinking about it.
Chapter 9: Blasphemy Part (K)
There are very few people in the world who can seize opportunities and succeed in one fell swoop, but judging from the current situation, Miss Ellalo, who was redeemed by Xin, can be counted among them.
Not only that conversation, but also Ming Furo's immediate appearance in Donggang to solve the problem was coincidentally regarded as some kind of signal, causing the descendants of the Kaixuan family who were fighting for the right of inheritance to not dare to make the slightest move.
After taking over the matters left by the church, Elalo immediately confronted her brothers and sisters. With Ansher's support, she integrated the power of the Triumph Family as quickly as possible, regardless of whether there were any hidden dangers within the family... To be so efficient, she did a good job.
And her efficiency is not only reflected in this aspect.
"It's obviously a lot more lively than before."
Walking on the streets of Kaixuan Port City, Anser looked at the people passing by and said with praise: "Miss Elalo seems to have done a good job."
It is indeed worthy of praise that the Kaixuan Port City has been able to restore its prosperity in a very short period of time.
Anser turned to look at Xin, who followed him like a puppy, and also gave him affirmation: "If it weren't for your salvation, Miss Xin, she might not have been so dedicated, so you also have a share of the credit."
"It seems that you are indeed doing the right thing."
This affirmation and praise made Xin visibly happy, and that beautiful and extraordinary face seemed to be glowing with a shining light.
She lowered her head slightly, stroked her chest, and whispered devoutly: "The duties given by God must be sacred and correct. I am glad that you recognize this, Mr. Devil."
Then, the Saint Lady blinked her shining eyes: "In that case, Mr. Devil, can you let me just -"
"That won't do." Anser interrupted her request with a smile.
"But Mr. Devil, you said I was doing the right thing, why don't you agree to let me save you."
Xin looked at Anser in great confusion. She was caught in the conflict between faith and duty, and wasted so much time on it, all because she had no way to use that power on Anser. If Anser was willing to accept redemption, why would she need to go to so much trouble?
And Anser's answer made her even more confused.
"Because I don't need this correctness, and..." Anser looked at the pious saint in front of him, "You don't know what this correctness means."
Redemption, judgment... As a saint, has Xin ever thought about what it really means when she uses the power that can easily distort the soul?
Taking in the confusion in those holy blue eyes, Hydra shook his head and said nothing more. After all, the answer was obvious.
Xin knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he could only continue to follow Ansel quietly. Confused, he couldn't help but start thinking about what Ansel had just said.
Right...behind? What does right behind mean?
The bad thing about Mr. Devil is that he never tells me many things directly and always makes me guess.
Speaking of which...Mr. Devil, what on earth are you thinking?
Xin silently watched Anser walk to a stall and chat with the stall owner in a very friendly manner, and he fell into deep thought unconsciously.
She still hasn't fully understood Anser's plan in the imperial capital, even though Anser has explained the cause and effect to her in detail.
Xin only felt that the impact of that incident seemed to be very far-reaching. Ansel took advantage of many people, even her, and did something very horrible, which seemed to still be taking effect.
Unlike Ming Furo and Xitana, Xin can be sure that Anser has absolutely nothing to do with the word kind.
But that devil knows the boundary between good and evil better than anyone else. He can use evil to seduce and deceive, but he also knows better than her as a saint how to bring hope and salvation.
Even...knowing that I'm doing the right thing.
"Is Triumph Port City so chaotic before... It's really hard for you to survive, old man."
The old man behind the stall smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It was just good luck. The young man next door to me died on the way to see his parents... That day, Master Kairat suddenly fought with Miss Liv, and was killed by the aftermath of their fight. Nearly 300 people died that day... If I hadn't happened to be with my grandson, I would probably have died on the way to the stall."
Anser played with the carefully carved trinkets on the old man's stall and asked casually, "It's so dangerous, old man, why do you still come out? Is it because you want to support your family?"
"Not really. It's Miss Elalo who is going to inherit the family." The old man smiled kindly. "There will be no more sudden destruction and fighting in the future."
"Really? That Miss Elalo is very resourceful?"
"Yes……"
The old man was about to agree, but suddenly stopped talking.
A curious look appeared on Haidra's face. "No? If not, why are you so relieved all of a sudden?"
"Because..." the old man murmured in confusion, "Because it seems... there is really nothing to be afraid of?"
Seeing his confused look, Anser didn't ask any more questions. He just picked up an exquisite moon pendant, paid the money to the old man, and turned away.
"Miss Xin."
After walking for a while, Anser suddenly asked, "You know what's going on, right?"
No matter how noisy and bustling the surroundings were, Anser's voice was the most appealing to Xin, but he was a little confused about the question:
"What...what's going on?"
"Although I praised Miss Elalo for doing a good job, I only praised the results."
Anser narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the relaxed face of the passerby, and said in a tone that Xin could not sense the emotion in:
"But what do you think of my view of the means by which she achieved this result?"
The influence of the Grand Duke of Triumph is naturally not limited to the port city of Triumph, but as the center of family power, this port city is always the most directly affected by the Triumph family.
When the hyenas fighting for power and wealth attacked each other, the turmoil in Triumph Port City was undoubted, and this turmoil would not disappear immediately because the fighting stopped. The fear and harm brought to the common people who could only survive in the shadow corner of their majesty by the ruthless fighting of the big men would never be easily eliminated.
Especially in this world dominated by the extraordinary.
It would be fine if we just ignore it, but once the turmoil occurs, the environment in which they live normally will be destroyed. Faced with the power that can easily split mountains and destroy cities, the civilians will fall into great panic and fear. This fear will take a long time to calm down, at least until a "safe" environment is re-cultivated for them.
This is not something a woman with almost no power and resources in the fight for inheritance, and at most a good reputation, can do. The only possibility is -
"Ah, so this is what Mr. Devil was talking about."
Xin suddenly realized: "There are indeed traces of large-scale use of divine magic in Kaixuan Port City. Miss Elalo should have asked the priests around to appease the civilians."
"Um... comfort means helping them overcome their fear?"
Anser tilted his head slightly and looked at Xin, and asked this meaningfully.
"Yeah." Xin also heard the hidden meaning in Anser's words, but as always, he couldn't understand the deeper meaning. He nodded honestly and said, "Aren't they very relieved now?"
"Haha, I feel relieved... I am indeed completely relieved. Let's go to the nearby church, Miss Xin."
Anser just smiled and didn't say anything more.
This time, Xin did not remain silent as before, because she always felt that the question raised by Anser was somewhat similar to the words she could not understand just now.
Right...behind.
Therefore, the saint could not help but ask: "Mr. Devil, do you have anything to say?"
"Is there?" Anser asked, "What do you think it is, Miss Xin?"
"Well……"
This really stumped Xin. She pondered for a long time, and then asked carefully: "Mr. Devil, do you think that Elalo did something wrong?"
Xin thought for a long time, but could only read some doubts about Elalo from Anser's words. He really couldn't figure out what else Anser meant.
But the smile on Anser's face became even brighter: "No, whether from my perspective or from her perspective, she is doing the right thing, doing... the right thing."
"..."
Xin stared at Anser's handsome smiling face and was speechless for a moment.
She knew that Anser must have something else to say, and there must be some hidden meaning. Correct... What exactly does the correctness that Anser mentioned mean?
But Ansel would not give her the answer. A bad teacher would never give his answer to an excellent student.
Correct, whose correctness is it, and what is it based on?
When you can realize this, it means that you are getting closer and closer to what I expect you to be, my dear Saint.
Although it is too early, for Xin, who has never been "tainted" by anything and takes everything Ansel says to heart, these thoughts and ideas will become an indelible poison that accumulates in her soul, just like the book that she cannot yet understand.
"What a shame. Luo is busy right now."
Anser sighed: "I want her to see more about Kaixuan Port City and the current situation of East Port, and I have a lot to tell her."
"If Mr. Devil goes to call Miss Doll now, she won't mind coming over." Xin blinked, "Mr. Devil is very important to Miss Doll."
Anser laughed dumbly: "That won't waste her precious preparation time. It's almost the same if I tell you some of these things, Miss Xin."
As they chatted, they unknowingly arrived in front of a fairly impressive church. Xin seemed a little frustrated by Anser's words: "But I don't quite understand what Mr. Devil is saying."
"Have you been able to understand God and the teachings since birth?"
Anser asked with a smile.
Xin was stunned for a moment, then answered thoughtfully, "That's not the case. The maids taught me, and I learned it from performing my duties."
"Then you will eventually understand me as you understand God."
After saying this, Ansher held Sina's hand, which he could never tell whether it was real or fake, and placed it on the door handle of the church door. He gently pushed it inwards and whispered in the Saint's ear:
"As long as you stay with me, right?"
This kind of gesture and words that made Xitana blush and scream, made Ming Furo's elbows flex, and made most women completely unable to resist, had no effect on Xin...or rather, it did have an effect, but it was not that kind of effect.
"Well, I will get to know Mr. Devil better and better!"
Realizing that he would be able to understand Ansel little by little as he spent time with him, just as he understood the existence of God and the meaning of the church, Xin's eyes began to light up unconsciously.
The moment the church door was pushed open, the Ouroboros statue at the end refracted a slightly dazzling light because of the sunlight shining in, as if it was watching Ansel and Xin's holding hands.
The devil stroked the Saint's soft and delicate little hand and chuckled, "Then you can't leave me so easily, Saint."
"I won't." Xin shook his head. "I won't leave until Mr. Devil is redeemed by me. Ah... and Miss Crow's problem also needs me to solve. How can I leave so easily?"
"It's hard to say."
Anser naturally let go of Xin's hand, but Xin still held on to Anser's shoulders, completely unconsciously. She didn't even realize that the social distance between her and Anser had been getting closer and closer without her noticing.
"Why not?" Miss Xin, whose shoulder was against Anser's, seemed a little angry. "Mr. Devil, do you think I will just leave you, Miss Crow, Miss Puppet, and Miss Wolf alone? I won't do that!"
"Really?" The devil looked at the Ouroboros statue, hid his smile in his eyes, and asked nonchalantly, "But what if God has something more important for you to do?"
Xin was stunned by this sentence. After a long while, she answered hesitantly: "God... won't tell us directly, and it has already given me the most important thing to do and the responsibility I should fulfill, so it shouldn't..."
"But it's only supposed to be, right?"
Anser walked towards the path on the side of the church with ease, which seemed to lead to a small compartment. At the same time, he said in a very regretful tone: "If this really happens, you will leave me, Miss Xin."
"..."
Xin looked extremely conflicted and hesitant, which was a rare sight for her. She kept opening and closing her mouth, but still couldn't utter a single word.
Of course, Ansel knew that she was not struggling with herself, but with her duties and God's commands. Although this always made him quite unhappy, it was an excellent means to carry out normal training.
faith.
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