My Wife Can't Be a Bba

"I've never seen such a brazen person." Scathach said to me with a very sincere expression.

On the side, Sakuya blushed and agreed with my words.

Seeing the reactions of the few of us, Remi's eyes became more bewildered.Pulling my sleeve, she wanted to say something.

I tapped her little head lightly, and I said with a smile: "Don't think about it, let me tell you, I won't tell you this kind of thing. Let's go, let's find a place to rest !"

He stared at me carefully, as if he knew that I would not say anything, so he lightly kicked my calf and said to me with a cold snort: "Then, let's go, I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest. "

"Understood, my little devil princess." I shrugged and said with a smile, then bent down and hugged her directly.

Patting my head lightly, Remi said to me: "Hmph, you said I'm a princess, what about you? What is it? Is it a knight?"

"I'm not a knight, I'm Your Royal Highness!" I said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Remi snorted coldly, then clamped my neck tightly with her thighs.

Looking at the performance of the two of us, Sakuya's nosebleed behind us couldn't stop flowing down.

"The interaction between the young master and the young lady is really loving!" Sakuya said slowly.While speaking, nosebleeds spilled all over the floor.

Fortunately, this is still a world made up of my memories after all, and Sakuya will not pose any danger to his life.Otherwise, she might lose too much blood and die.

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Although this area is at the junction of the Ottomans and Romania in Eastern Europe, and there are most wars nearby, there is still a relatively large town here.

This was originally the place where the army was stationed, and then the merchants and prostitutes who accompanied the army were doing business here, so it gradually formed a not-so-small Romanian town.

Walking in this sparsely populated night town, our group is about to head towards the hotel.

However, just when I was about to take the next step, a bunch of people appeared across the street.

The man at the head was about forty years old, wearing a white robe, and his head showed the Mediterranean style that is common to missionaries.Although there was a kind look on his face, when he looked at us, his face suddenly became extremely serious.

"You, as a vampire, dared to walk on the street in a big way, it's an unforgivable crime!" The middle-aged missionary began to say to us.

Then, he turned his head to look at the knights in white heavy armor behind him and said, "You guys, deal with these demons who dare to harm humans!"

"Yes!" The knights nodded one after another, and then aimed their lances at us.

The horse's hooves stepped lightly and charged at us.

Looking at the white figures, I squinted my eyes and said to Skaha and Sakuya with a smile: "Sure enough, if you come to the Middle Ages, it's not normal if you don't hate the Holy See last time!"

Scathach rolled his eyes and looked at me.

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The night was like water, and on the streets of a deserted Romanian town, we met a group of knights of the Catholic Church in heavy armor.Facing us, their leader, a middle-aged priest, issued an arrest order to us.

Then, the clatter of horseshoes sounded in the calm night sky.

The knight leveled the spear in his hand and stabbed at us.

"Ah!" Because it was the first time she had seen such a battle, little Fran was a little scared, and then buried her little head tightly in Skaha's towering chest.

Fortunately, it was Scatha who was holding Fran at the moment instead of Sakuya Izayo, otherwise, if Fran got in, she would have smashed it flat.

On my side, Remy had escaped from the Ottoman Turkish Empire army with Fran after all, so a faint sneer appeared on the face of this team of well-dressed knights holding long spears.

"Are you afraid?" I asked Little Remi with a smile.

"No, I have never felt any fear of these guys." Remi said to me with a sneer: "Once upon a time, my grandfather Vlad III the Impaler was called the 'Shield of Christianity'. Only when Turkish pagans fight will they be transformed into vampires. Now, they will kill us because of simple racial reasons. In my heart, there is only anger and no fear!"

Hearing what Little Remi said, a smug smile appeared on my face, I patted her little head, and said with a smug look: "Then, let me transform your anger into strength! See , this is your future power!"

At this time, the spears of those knights had come to me.

I stretched out my arm lightly, and then grabbed the lance.

Then with a slight force on the arm, the knight who rushed to me first was lifted into the air.

"Evil! Go to hell!"

Because I was gathered in mid-air, the knight showed his face, looked at me, and he roared loudly.

Accompanied by his roar, a shining golden light came from above the lance.

This is the power of Catholicism, the power that represents justice in the world.For a vampire like me, it is the best weapon to deal with.

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"Your strength is still too small! If you want to overwhelm my darkness, let your Lord come in person!" Bloody energy appeared in my arm, and then I poured it into the lance.

Light and darkness are not a question of who restrains whom.When there is more light, darkness will be driven out, and when darkness is full, light will be swallowed up.

Therefore, facing my power, the entire body of the paladin was enveloped by my blood energy, turning into a blood man.

Then, with light force, I swept across the other paladins who were stabbing at me.

boom!boom!boom! ......

A series of heavy collision sounds sounded, and all the knights rushing towards me were blown away by me.

Under the dual effects of the inertia of the short-distance punch and the strong and dark blows in my hands, these paladins wrapped in iron cans were all beaten into flesh.

I clapped my hands lightly, and a smug look appeared on my face.