The villain's way to tame the protagonist

At the same time, two extremely sharp gazes were immediately locked on her hands.

"Miss Saint..." Marina's voice was still gentle and kind, "Carelessly holding a man's hand will be considered slutty and rude."

"It's ok."

Xin replied calmly: "According to your standards, I am already quite wanton in front of Mr. Devil, and I don't mind becoming even more wanton."

Such an important statement made even Marina narrow her eyes subconsciously, but she soon smiled: "That's right, after all, Miss Saint can't understand us, so she doesn't care about so-called ethics, right?"

Before Xin could speak, her voice changed slightly, from the delicate and gentle tone just now to the magnetism and charm with a hoarse voice:

"But if that's the case, Miss Xin... don't you even have the ability to understand what is meant by debauchery?"

The witch gently held Anser's palm and slowly pressed it on her lower abdomen. Then, little by little, she patiently and carefully pressed Anser's hand all the way up. Finally, she sighed softly and stuffed the palm that made her linger into the light cloud. Then she raised her head slightly and stared at Anser with moist eyes that seemed to be dripping with water.

From voice to movement, from movement to expression, Marina generously explained to Xin what it meant to be wild, a wildness that was only presented to Ansel.

And Miss Saint seemed unmoved: "You don't have to put pressure on me on this matter, Miss Crow."

She directly pointed out the conflict and struggle between the two sides, and accepted her own shortcomings in this regard:

"Mr. Devil has said many times that he is not very interested in me anymore, but it has improved a lot compared to the beginning, and I believe that further changes are coming soon."

"You don't need to act like this..."

Although he said indifferently, Xin seemed to unconsciously increase the strength of his grip on Anser's hand: "I can also get Mr. Anser's desire."

"Besides... I haven't thought about doing this kind of thing now." She raised her hand that was holding with Anser, "I just wanted to demonstrate something to Mr. Anser."

"Show him how to be a hero of the church."

However, before she could show anything, her movements suddenly froze.

[I know you can hear it, Miss Saint who likes to peek]

"..."

Xin slowly turned his head and looked at Marina, who was still smiling appropriately.

[I also know how difficult it is to deal with people who only live in their own world. But do you know... why I know how difficult it is to deal with such people? ]

[Because I am that kind of person too]

A person who only lives in his own world - a world that he lives for Mr. Anser.

The only sound between heaven and earth was the whistling of the cold wind, cold and harsh.

In this solemn and cold atmosphere, Hitana looked left and right blankly, then met the eyes of the bad guy in the middle and gave him a confused look.

The bad guy shrugged and gave a very innocent look in response.

Miss Wolf became even more confused because of this.

Shouldn't Xin be the one who was thrown aside?

Why do I feel like I'm the one who doesn't understand anything right now?

Chapter 123: You Come and I Go

There is no doubt that the situation in the North is obviously much more complicated than that in Donggang.

On one hand, the situation is more complicated, and on the other hand, there are... women with more cunning minds.

This shelter that accommodates more than 20,000 refugees is very large. Even though yesterday's dawn made many people walk out of their huts, no one is idle enough to run around, so the saint and the witch can confront each other in an empty corner.

Xin turned his eyes away from Marina's face, seemingly unmoved by what she had just said, and continued with the "demonstration" he had just mentioned.

"If Mr. Devil wants to continue to play Hercules, he must give the church hope."

Although she said that now was not the time to do that kind of thing, she still followed Marina's example and moved closer to Anser, whispering:

"Follow my guidance and feel the rhythm of the magic."

"Hey wait a minute."

As soon as Xin's fingertips glowed with pure white light, Xitana interrupted with an unhappy look on her face: "Although I don't understand what you are doing...but why are you so close?"

What's going on? If I don't say anything, you're going to pretend I don't exist, right?

Miss Wolf was very unhappy. It was okay that Marina was so unscrupulously sticking to Anser...but what was going on with Xin? After staying in Donggang with Anser for a while, did he lose his mind about his own identity?

She strode forward, grabbed Xin's wrist, and tried to pull the Saint Lady away with great force:

"If you have anything to say, just stand behind Anser and talk to him. Don't act like you want to pester Anser."

But as soon as she exerted force, her hand pierced through Xin's wrist. Shitana was stunned for two seconds, subconsciously shook her hand, and then she realized... When she first met Xin, she was just an illusory "projection", and what Xin's true self was was a mystery.

She became within reach only because, unknowingly, she wanted to touch Anser more and more.

Of course, Xitana didn't care about or expect Xin's changes. She just didn't like Miss Xin's... resistance.

The wolf narrowed her eyes slightly, and a red-black aura that could shatter the flow of ether slowly dissipated from the corners of her eyes:

"Xin, are you resisting me?"

Marina, who was standing on the other side of Anther, lowered her eyes slightly. Whether she was before or now, she could easily capture the changes in Hitana's character. The difference was... now she would not give any advice or exhortation unless Anther had such an idea.

Instead, she seemed more interested, probably looking forward to how Xin would respond to Sitana.

"I told you, Miss Wolf."

Xin calmly responded to the ferocious wolf, his tone was extremely natural and even serious: "I am helping Mr. Devil, I don't have any other intentions."

Sitana's eye twitched: "If you hadn't been staring at that thing shaking left and right last night, I might have believed you."

Compared to Ming Furo's careful consideration of Xin, Xitana had no such worries at all.

While the scholar was still thinking and hesitating about whether her actions and decisions would affect Anther's training of Xin, Xitana was wondering if this guy was about to be broken by Anther.

"Do you know what Mr. Devil is doing now?" Xin asked back.

"This one……"

Miss Wolf looked away a little embarrassedly. She couldn't say that it was Marina who told her that Ansher asked her to go somewhere, and then she ran over happily without even asking what Ansher was doing.

Doesn't this make her look like a stupid dog that runs to catch a frisbee?

"I... ahem! I don't need to know what Ansel does. Anyway, if Ansel wants me to know, I will know!"

Sitana tried hard to make her tone sound stronger, so that it would seem that she was not just someone who could catch the frisbee, but was catching it in a very assertive way.

To be honest, this is already a huge improvement - after all, in the past, Sitana would only say such things in a very proud tone, completely unaware of the subtlety and embarrassment involved.

But is the further expansion and expansion of self-esteem, ego, and competitiveness a good thing or a bad thing...who can tell?

Xin, who had learned a lot from her good teacher, Master Anser, was no longer the innocent saint she used to be. She tilted her head slightly, stared at Xitana, and whispered softly:

"In that case, what Mr. Anser is going to do is very important to Miss Wild Wolf, so you need to listen to my explanation more calmly, right?"

“…Ah? Oh, it seems… that’s how it happened.”

Although she was very unhappy, she couldn't find anything wrong. She could only curl her lips and mutter, "Then you'd better explain yourself clearly. Why do you have to stick with Anser just to help him?"

"Mr. Devil is contacting the church as Hercules."

Xin was not intimidated by the glances that Xitana cast at him from time to time, and still did not let go of Anser's hand: "He believes that the current blizzard in the North is related to the church."

"what?!"

Miss Wolf was shocked: "Isn't this about that tower? How does it have to do with the church again?"

"Because Mr. Devil thinks that the church is too well prepared."

Like an outsider, Xin briefly explained the reasons why Anser acted this way without any emotion, which seemed to have nothing to do with her identity as the "Saint of the Church".

"Too many people, too complete facilities, too strict protection... It's as if the church knew in advance that the blizzard was coming."

Both Shitana and Marina were silent, except that one of them was lost in blank thought, while the other was staring at Sin who was "frank" with Shitana with increasingly dangerous eyes.

"Of course, so far, it's still just speculation."

Master Anser, a neutral unit, finally spoke, but his seemingly impartial and objective words had different meanings to others.

"After all, I don't have any direct evidence to prove that the church is one of the culprits that caused this snowstorm, and they did help hundreds of thousands or even more people in the North, didn't they?"

"...That's it."

Xitana just murmured these three words, but her eyes, which were surging with red and black aura from time to time, proved that her emotions were not stable.

But this is what Xin wanted. She didn't care what Xitana thought of the church. She just needed Xitana to know these things at this moment.

"So, Mr. Devil contacted the church as a righteous man saved by me. He wanted to use this opportunity to dig deeper into the church's hidden things... Originally, it should have been Mr. Devil who solved the monster yesterday. He is... the hero blessed by me."

The figure of Xitana was reflected in the increasingly chaotic holy blue eyes. Xin whispered softly, "But Mr. Devil doesn't believe me, so you and Miss Crow are here, Miss Wild Wolf."

"The church doesn't believe you. They think you have ulterior motives for coming here after being summoned by Mr. Devil. But they can't fight you, so they can only place their hopes on Hercules, a righteous man... Mr. Devil. What I have to do is to make Mr. Devil a true hero so that he can better obtain everything he needs."

Xin explained the whole story in the simplest way possible. Although some cause and effect relationships were not explained in detail, it was enough to explain what she was going to do.

"In order for Mr. Devil to respond to the church's expectations, he needs to demonstrate the power of divine magic. I cannot give this power to Mr. Devil, who is not a believer, but I can cooperate with him to perform corresponding miracles."

Miss Saint clung to Anser in a dignified manner and explained why she had to stick so closely with Mr. Devil: "To manifest a miracle, you need to reach an absolute tacit cooperation with Mr. Devil, but my understanding of Mr. Devil is far inferior to yours and Miss Crow, so it takes some practice."

Simply put, since they don't want Anser to use divine magic directly, they can only avoid the situation where the special effects are faster than the actions, or the special effects cannot keep up with the actions when Anser is acting.

Because this was not just a performance for the common people that Lulis had done yesterday, but a deep disguise to deceive the priests for a long time in the future, and there could be no room for any omissions. The Saint Lady had thought deeply about her Mr. Devil to this extent, and it was really well-intentioned.

"Oh, like this……"

Xin's detailed explanation seemed to convince Xitana, but it also seemed that Xitana was thinking about another more important thing, so she had no intention of continuing to dwell on the physical contact between Xin and Anser.

"So."

Xin paused and said, "If Miss Wild Wolf has no objection, I will continue to demonstrate to Mr. Devil."

Xitana was still a little dazed, so naturally no one stopped Xin, but... even though her wish came true, some small uncontrollable accidents still happened.

"Well... I can understand what Ms. Xin means."

Marina let go of Anser's arm and chuckled softly: "If that's the case, I'll do my part."

"…I don't think that's necessary, Ms. Crow."

Xin directly rejected Marina. She didn't want to confront the dangerous Miss Crow at this time.

“It’s just multiple demonstration objects, isn’t that good?”

Without taking a step, the shadow carried Marina like a floating cloud and came to a place about ten meters in front of Anser. The witch lady raised her slender eyebrows slightly: "Since Mr. Anser wants to play the hero, then I will play the monster killed by the hero."

Xin stared at Marina, who was like an old enemy to her, and couldn't make up her mind for a moment, so she could only look at Anser.

"Isn't this great?" Anser smiled innocently. "Having a specific target is indeed more convenient. Speaking of which, Miss Xin...you haven't actually fought much, right?"

"But I have seen it, about the battles of the priests and the knights, and I remember it all."

Since Ansel said so, there was no reason for Xin to say anything more. She floated behind Ansel very naturally, occupying the boy's back, shoulders and arms, and her whole body was completely pressed against him.

"Let me start with an introduction, Mr. Devil. What kind of weapons do you like?"

"Although I'd like to have some fun... it still has to be in line with my status." Anser shook his head, "Just an ordinary long sword."

"Okay, then please make the motion of... drawing the sword with the sheath."

Xin whispered in Anser's ear. Although she was not made of real flesh and blood, she could still exhale a hot and wet breath that made people feel itchy and restless: "And feel my power flowing around you."

Chi-

A dazzling light burst out from Ansel's empty right hand, and the pure white light formed the shape of a scabbard in an instant. At the same time, white light also radiated from his left hand, which was as if he was drawing a sword, forming the shape of a hilt.

"Oh...it's really a gorgeous spell."

Marina smiled and clapped her hands: "Isn't this a good collaboration?"

"Mr. Devil can easily follow my thoughts, but I can't."

Xin said very frankly: "I can't guarantee that I can always respond to Mr. Devil's needs, so it's not Mr. Devil who needs training, but me."

"That's true... Then, do you want to try to chop it over, Mr. Anser?"

The witch tilted her head slightly and pulled down her long black lace collar, revealing her slender, snow-white neck. She said with an intoxicating smile, "I also want to see what Miss Saint can do."

"I don't have any expectations—"

As he said this, Ansher "pulled out" the entire lightsaber without hesitation and walked towards Marina in front of him step by step.

As for the action of "pulling", Xin's simulation was a little unstable - because this thing was essentially not something that Anser could master. Not only the appearance, but also its movement trajectory had to be controlled by Xin... Of course, if the Saint Lady was willing to open up the authority of divine magic to Anser a little bit, it wouldn't be so troublesome. However, in this regard, she was unusually firm in her stance and did not give Anser any convenience.