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Aponya's eyes flickered and her face flushed slightly.

"Is Mother Aponya still thinking about the principal?"

"what?"

"It's okay, I will protect Mother Aponya! If she dares to do anything bad to me again, I will teach her a lesson!"

Xiao Feng waved his fist vigorously.

Aponya showed a sincere smile on his face, "My Xiaofeng has grown up too."

The nun led the little boy back through the maple forest. The warm sunset stretched their shadows very long, sometimes staggering, sometimes merging together...

Chapter 33 It takes a kiss to heal

"Hahaha, this is hilarious. What a useless trash owner."

The fox girl with twin ponytails laughed at Ye Feng wantonly.

"The hypnosis was easily broken. As expected, the scumbag master is completely incapable."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "How do you know that I didn't set it up deliberately based on the level of Aponya's mental strength? The purpose is to make her 'half asleep and half awake'."

"Really? I don't believe it."

"For a psychic fusion warrior like Aponya, even without 'Hypnosis (Absolute)', using just 'Hypnosis (Deep)' would make it impossible for him to wake up."

"Oh, ho, ho, the master is so strong that only his mouth is left. What good will this do for you?"

"I don't know about the benefits, but it's joy."

The sun outside the window rose slowly. When the first ray of sunlight shone through, Feiyuwan suddenly knelt down on the red carpet, with his tail wagging like a puppy.

She crawled on her knees to Ye Feng and opened the zipper of the milk carton with her teeth.

Miss Fox shouted while drinking her breakfast milk:

"Mmmmm, admit it, Master Trash, you just can't do it. If it were me, this level of hypnosis wouldn't work at all."

"Yes, after all, Feiyuwan is the abbess of the Saint's Monastery and the continent's foremost Red Lotus Saint."

Ye Feng gently rubbed Feiyuwan's head, pinched her protruding cheeks, and looked at her panel.

"Name: Higashimaru"

"Character status: Hypnosis (deep), common sense change"

"Character setting: On the surface, she's the Red Lotus Saint, but in reality, she's a Twilight Witch who worships the [Evil God Taiziyulus]. In order to bring back the Lord's true form from the endless void, she lurks in the [Saint's Monastery], eroding the Goddess's pure power in the human world. She has the personality of a feminine imp, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, and loves a glass of strong milk in the morning."

Feiyuwan forgot who got her pregnant.

I even think that having a big belly is a natural thing.

Ye Feng looked down at Feiyuwan who was kneeling in front of him and asked, "Is it a bit too much to play with you like this?"

"Hmm~~ The trash master is playing with me...? Hahaha, slurp~ That's too funny, hahaha~~"

"Well, if you think it's okay, then fine. I've recorded everything. Don't cry or make a fuss after the simulation is over."

Ye Feng touched Feiyuwan's head, tidied his clothes, and left the principal's office.

He set it for himself: when the essence of life surges, that is the moment when Aponya "wakes up".

But this is the rule with Aponia, what does it have to do with Feiyuwan?

"In the year 1992 of the Goddess calendar, the Elf Goddess of the Sanctuary of Light predicted the coming of the 'Evil God'."

"Desire and greed are stirring, and the evil lurking in the darkness is revealing its bloody claws."

"In order to resist the 'natural disaster' that will come in eight years, the countries of the continent began to select 'saints' who can listen to the will of the goddess."

"Hmm...why does it feel like we're heading towards the Western Fantasy direction?"

"And the pure saint going to battle against the filthy monsters is straight out of the book. How exciting!"

"As the only male in the Saint's Abbey, Feng naturally attracts a lot of attention."

"But this is undoubtedly a heavy burden for Aponya..."

cathedral.

The sunlight shines through the arched window onto the statue of the goddess, half of her face facing the sun and the other half in shadow.

The nun who was praying below stood up and turned around, her plump, slender, white legs in high heels standing tall and graceful.

Aponya looked worriedly at the boy in front of her who could be called a "child".

But today is his birthday, he just turned 18.

However, it was as if time had stopped for him and he stopped developing.

Aponya's eyes were filled with pity.

"Xiao Feng, are we going to the battlefield tomorrow?"

"I don't know, maybe."

"......"

Hearing this answer, Aponya fell silent.

The nun's hands were tangled in front of her skirt.

"Don't worry, I'm very strong."

"...The one you're about to fight is called the Star God, right? Since you're facing such an indescribable horror, you can't afford to be careless."

Ye Feng stared at Aponya. "For the things I want to protect. For the place I want to return to. I will swing my sword as usual and survive."

"Well, I believe Xiao Feng can do it."

"When the war is over, I'll come back and get married."

Aponya's hand, which wanted to touch Ye Feng's hair, froze in mid-air, and then she withdrew it without leaving a trace, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng has someone he likes."

"Hmm! Will Mother Aponya support me?"

Aponya turned her head away, "...No matter what decision Xiaofeng makes, I will support you."

After getting the answer he wanted, Ye Feng said those words again in this sacred and solemn church -

"Mother Aponya, I'm hungry."

Feeding medicine in the church was a blasphemous act that violated the [commandments], but the nuns were used to it by now.

But this time, Aponya's body did not swell.

The body's calmness made the nun feel like she was falling into an ice cellar.

"......Why?"

Aponia looked at Ye Feng tremblingly: "Xiao Feng, I, I... didn't..."

Without the necessary things to curb [entropy loss], Xiao Feng will continue to "regress" until he returns to nothingness which is equivalent to death.

Ye Feng's eyebrows also jumped, and a flash of panic passed across his face. Then he analyzed calmly:

"Breast milk is a fluid secreted by the body. Could other fluids have the same effect?"

"Other...liquids?"

Ye Feng looked at Aponia's cherry lips.

Although she is an abstinent nun, her lips are so bright and juicy, like a rose in the morning, tempting to pick them.

Their eyes met.

Aponia instantly understood Ye Feng's intention, and her cheeks flushed.

"no!"

Ye Feng shook his head and said loudly.

Ye Feng made a move to run outside.

But Aponya grabbed his wrist, "...Xiao Feng."

"Let me go, Mother Aponya."

Ye Feng's powerful words echoed in the empty church: "I can't make the same mistake again. I can't let Mother Aponya be caught in a dilemma again."

"I, didn't make it difficult..."

"No, and it's just speculation, it may not be effective."

"How will you know if you don't try."

Aponya's hesitant look instantly became firm, "I can't make the same mistake again."

"Oh, but I can't..."

Ye Feng struggled hard!

In response, Aponya's eyes were firm and clear.

"Xiao Feng, please give your body and soul to me."

As he spoke, several golden arms of light seemed to extend from behind Aponya, holding Ye Feng firmly like a vise.

The golden arms slowly closed, and Ye Feng was brought in front of Aponia.

The holy golden light filled the church, and Ye Feng felt his lips covered with incomparably soft and moist...

Chapter 34 Mother Aponya, You Have Actually “Woke Up”

After the low "discord", a thick and violent torrent of consciousness rushed into the chest, surging and raging.

Aponia's consciousness was like a piece of cotton wool in a whirlpool, breaking, dissolving, and dispersing in the rolling muddy current.

Countless voices mingled like rolling thunder through the memory, but one echoed with exceptional clarity. Aponia knew it came from the young man beside her. Their hearts beat in unison, still, still again...

Until ripples appear in the silent darkness

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Feng, I will protect you forever."

Aponya, who had never saved anyone, saved Feng, which was her only salvation.

In the trance of bliss, Aponya opened her eyes and regained some clarity.

"I......"

She seemed to vaguely recall some real past events, yet the warmth in her arms kept rippling in her heart.

Talking about some kind of happiness.

A painful struggle appeared in Aponya's eyes. If she wanted to... she could "remember everything".

But why hesitate?

Are you afraid?

The nun's thoughts seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

Sluggish and sticky.