My Boss, the White-haired Nun

From a distance, it looks like a social morality film that is about to be banned.

If it weren't for her white hair and sharp teeth in her mouth.

"I lost."

While coughing up blood, she said to the person standing in front of her.There was a bit of fatigue in the words, and there was also a sense of relief that the ending had finally come.

"Yae Sakura is not a bloodthirsty person." The pale pink-haired girl stood there quietly holding the knife at her waist, and heard the words.

"It's just that it also has the job of killing evil."

"Slash evil?" The middle-aged woman laughed, the poor makeup on her face melted away due to the water on the ground, revealing the rough skin underneath and the wrinkles around her eyes.

"I haven't killed anyone. Not once."

"You said you didn't kill anyone. But I have no way to tell the truth of what you said." The pink-haired girl replied softly, raising her hand to caress her sword.

"It's just that if you really want to be kind, this spirit knife shouldn't hurt you at all."

"Being kind..." The white-haired middle-aged woman shook her head.Looking at Yae Sakura's eyes, there is also some sarcasm. "It's been so many years, is there still such a black and white person? You said that you can't judge the truth of what I said, even people can't judge the problem, but you would rather believe in a knife without wisdom, right? It's a little too ridiculous."

"..."

Yae Sakura's hand holding the knife froze.

"Do it." The middle-aged woman closed her eyes. "I knew there would be such a day..."

"You certainly don't seem to know how I came here in the city for more than a hundred years. I hide in Tibet and hide my name. I am afraid that you will come to me. You will have to move and change your name every few years to avoid being discovered... ..."

"Why...why make so many excuses for myself? Don't we all understand?" She looked at Yae Sakura. "For people who are not of my race, their hearts must be different. For such a simple matter, why do you have to pretend to be high-sounding?"

"I have been hiding for more than a hundred years, and I don't want to hide anymore." She said a little tiredly. "Give me a good time."

"...You are almost convincing me." Yae Sakura was silent for a while, then shook her head. "If it weren't for the fact that I know someone who has been wandering for five hundred years and still insists on walking on the right path."

"And you said you never killed anyone..." She pulled out Sakura Fukixue and held a sword flower.

"If I lost the battle just now, I should be dead by now, right?"

"..."

The middle-aged woman's expression stiffened.In the next second, a bloodthirsty crimson light began to flicker frantically in his eyes.

"What decides your life and death now is not the so-called fate or other things. It's just the simplest [win or lose]."

"What you said at the beginning was quite right."

She noticed the change in this woman, but she just raised the knife calmly.

"You lost. So..."

"Disappear."

……

This scene has happened in many places in this world in the past twenty-four hours.

In those places, there is the roar of artillery fire, the smoke and dust splashed by flying stones, the roar of machine guns, wailing, roaring, screaming, cursing...

There is also gore.

On this day, it is raining in many parts of the world.

As if to wash away all sins.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

Europe, Mandate of Heaven headquarters.

"Master Bishop, this is the battle report for these days."

After receiving Otto's promise, the young Valkyrie opened the door of the office, walked in and respectfully handed a document to the desk in front of her.

It was still morning in Europe at this moment, and above the height of more than [-] meters above the ground, the clear golden sunlight without any impurities shone into this office through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the room brightly, brightly and warmly.

Just like in the eyes of the Valkyrie, the bishop in front of him is the same.

As bright, as gentle.

"Ah, thank you very much"

The man who raised his head from the documents on the table smiled softly, without any airs as a bishop, and sincerely thanked the Valkyrie.

"It would be great if I could trouble you to report again."

"Ahhh..." The young Valkyrie suddenly realized her negligence, her expression became a little flustered, and she quickly bowed and apologized to the blond man in front of her. "Extremely sorry, my lord bishop! I'm sorry that I just took over this job today, and I'm not familiar with the process..."

"Ah, it doesn't matter." Otto laughed. "If you are young, you should be allowed to make mistakes, let alone such trivial matters."

He smiled very cheerfully and gently.

"Everyone matures slowly. As an elder, you should be patient with your lovely juniors, right?"

"My lord... my lord bishop." The young Valkyrie's face blushed suddenly, and she hesitated and lowered her head.

"But now..." Otto put his hand under his chin and said with a smile. "How about we deal with the work for the time being?"

"Ahhhhhhh! Yes!" The girl jumped up immediately, blushing and shouting loudly.