My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Don't forget, you were the one who stole the organization's crystal half a year ago." Another person echoed.

"..." The leader was silent for a while, then turned around and looked back at the two behind him.The sleeve robe is automatic without wind.

"Have I allowed you to speak?"

There seemed to be the sound of swords faintly resounding in the air.

The two of them immediately lowered their heads, not daring to speak again.

"Mr. Nicholas, don't do this, you're scaring them." The white-haired girl said with a chuckle.

"You still have time to worry about them." The leader turned and looked back at her when he heard the words, "Come back with me now, and I don't need to worry about your self-assessment."

"Teacher, I have already made a decision." The white-haired girl shook her head, "Now mine has no reason to live."

"Oh? Very good." The man turned around and walked back, leaving only one cold sentence.

"take away."

Immediately, one of the two came out, as if to vent the anger of being threatened before, grabbed the iron chain in her hand and yanked it, pulling her staggeringly.

"Come on."

"Boom."

There was a sound of physical impact.

"Wow——."

The man named Nicholas looked down, and saw that the man who had stepped forward had already dragged and rolled down to his feet.

He turned his head and saw that unknown girl who had been standing there had appeared in front of his apprentice at some point.

"What are you doing to my savior?" She still maintained a forward kicking posture. "Such a beautiful big sister, you can do it!"

"When it comes to fighting, I'm very good!"

"Fight?" He raised his eyebrows under the mask and said softly.

The words just fell.His figure has turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"What do you think this is doing? Playing house?"

"Be careful behind your back!" Kallen quickly reminded.

"I don't know who taught the little bastard." A voice sounded from the back of Qiyana's head, and then a gust of wind hit.

Kiyana's eyes darkened.

……

At night, in prison.

"Hmm, um..." Kiyana hummed softly and woke up from the coma. "It hurts."

She opened her eyes and saw that she was lying on her side on a tattered cushion, with her hands tied tightly with hemp rope in front of her eyes.

"You are really impulsive. Mr. Nicholas is my martial arts teacher, not an opponent you can deal with."

A voice sounded not far from her, and she supported her body and barely sat up.What I saw was a white-haired girl chained to the wall by iron chains.

"But don't worry, I have already explained to the teacher. You and I just met, and you can leave here tomorrow morning." She looked at Qiyana and said with a smile.

"I was just being careless for a while!" Kiyana said quickly, and then asked with a little confidence in Kallen's half-smile expression. "What about you sister?"

"Well, I'll stay here for a while longer." Karen said, "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Kiana."

"My name is Kallen, dear lady."

"Sister Karen, why are you locked up here?"

"..." Kallen raised her brows, "Well... probably because I stole something from someone else."

"Stealing? How can you be so kind! They must have made a mistake!"

"No, I did steal other people's things..."

"I see!" Kiyana looked at Kallen excitedly, "It must be to steal from the rich and give to the poor~ just like Robin Hood did~"

"Stealing from the rich and helping the poor?" Karen suddenly smiled when she heard this sentence, with a look of nostalgia on her face, as if she remembered something from the past. "It's not like that, if you insist on—"

"It's because if that thing stays in the hands of those with evil intentions, it will cause a catastrophe one day." The look on her face just faded away, and it became serious again.

"Okay, it's getting late." Karen closed her eyes, as if she had no desire to continue talking.

"You'd better rest early."

……

Church at night.

In the bishop's study room, candles flickered, illuminating the room.

"What do you think about Karen's sudden return?" Roman asked with his back to the people behind him, looking at the murals on the wall.

"This..." Victor, who was standing behind him, hesitated, "Master Bishop...I...I don't know."