System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"Spell? No problem."

Jane nodded, then stretched out her hand to hold it in the void, and the whole person turned into a faint figure, and then gradually disappeared, only the voice came from Jane's direction.

"This is [Stealth], which is a magic spell that can be found in the [Grand Thief] holy rank. My magic spells are [Academic Plagiarism] and [Justice Disguise]. The former is a spell that can steal other people's magic or is being cast, The latter can pretend to be a person for a certain period of time."

"As for the divine spells I obtained in the [Arbitrator] holy rank, they are [Holy Giant Shield], [Shield of Justice] and [Death Judgment]. The first two are defensive skills, and the main attack method is [Death Judgment] .”

Hearing this, Searle asked with some doubts: "Why does it all sound like a defensive spell?"

"Ahem...it's okay. When I get promoted to [Brave], I will definitely get stronger attack skills. I just lack attack skills for the time being." Jane's expression looked calm, but her tone was a little weak It revealed her inner uncertainty.

"Hey... you'll be fine, and you have a cool-sounding attack skill." Syl sighed, and said, "I only have [Hand of Pain], and it doesn't look like it will it's painful."

"It's okay... Maybe your other skills are very useful," Jane patted Syl on the shoulder and comforted, "You can use it on me and I will evaluate it."

"Okay...then try 【Sacrifice】."

Syl also gave up the entanglement, and took advantage of the time when someone was practicing with him, and began to use his own magic.

Looking at Jane, Searle murmured silently in his heart: "Divine Art Sacrifice."

Searle's whole body suddenly blurred, and then a faint figure appeared on Jane's back. If you look closely, it looks a bit like Searle.

"Huh? What kind of ability is this?" Jane looked at Syl in front of her, and then at the phantom behind her, and asked curiously, "I feel that my mental strength and strength have increased a lot."

"It's just a magic spell to help you strengthen your physical fitness and help you resist damage." Syl's tone was a little disappointed.

It was only now that Syl realized that this magical technique was completely a magical cat or Yao that could help resist damage.

It's hard not to be disappointed.

Jane also seemed to see Searle's sad mood now, and she comforted:

"It's all right... maybe after the next holy rank, I'll comprehend a powerful divine art."

Then Jane seemed to think of something, and then said, "Don't you have other magical skills? I want to see it too."

"It's gone, except for one [Basic Element Control], which is the one from last time."

"That last time?" Jane's expression seemed a little puzzled, and then she seemed to recall the scene in the carriage, and her neck shrank slightly, "Oh...the control of the basic elements sounds very powerful."

Very poor technique of changing the subject.

"It's useless, it's an elemental shield at best, and it consumes a lot of mental power." Syl shook his head, then looked at Jane and said, "Jane, I want to see if my hand of salvation has been strengthened."

"what?"

"I feel that my hand of salvation seems to have other effects, but when I use it on myself, I can't feel it... I want to try to see what changes after drinking the holy medicine."

"Ah this..."

Jane was almost stuck to the back of the chair, looking terrified.

"Well... If you don't want to, then just pretend I didn't say it." Syl smiled and retracted his right hand that he had just stretched out.

Searle's current appearance reminded Jane of Searle's lonely expression just now.

Although I don't know why... But Syl really seems to want to become stronger... Jane thought so.

As if she had made up her mind, Jane took a deep breath and said, "I don't think there is any problem, come on."

That expression seemed to have made a major decision.

"Thank you, Jane."

After Syl finished speaking, he smiled, stood up unceremoniously, moved the stool to Jane's side and sat down.

Searle grabbed Jane's hand that was clenched because of nervousness, and with almost no unnecessary movements, the faint light of the hand of redemption flickered from Searle's hand.

Hand of Redemption Searle practiced every day, and had already formed a muscle memory of release.

Almost instantly, after Syl's hand of redemption was released, Jane's tightly clenched fists loosened, and her whole body was no longer tense, but fell limply towards Syl. .

Jane lay on Searle's body, and the scent of Searle's body seemed to stimulate Jane even more, and Jane's face gradually turned rosy.

Searle immediately stopped releasing the hand of redemption, supported Jane's slender waist with his right hand, patted Jane's back with his left hand, and asked nervously, "Jane? Are you okay?"

"Hmm..." Jane just rubbed against Syl's arms like a kitten, and let out a moan of unknown meaning, but did not answer Syl's question.

Just when Searle wanted to ask something, Jane slowly raised her head in Sill's arms, looked at Searle with blurred eyes, and said:

"West...comfortable...and..."

"Don't stop..."

The people of Syl were frightened.

This time Syl really understood that his hand of redemption might not really be a serious healing skill, and after his holy rank tended to be perfected, the effect became more powerful.

She looked at Jane, who had a strange expression in her arms, and was a little flustered.

But Jane's body...the girl's body...is really soft, it's completely different from the feeling of hugging yourself.

"Although I really don't want to disturb the current atmosphere, but... can I watch this for free?"

Even the small prompt box in the system was ignored by Searle.

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Chapter 94 Chapter 92 This is our secret

The system prompt box just popped silently and then disappeared.

But now there are some delicate live situations that haven't gone away.

"Jane...Jane! You wake up!"

Because of the movements posted by Jane, Searle felt that the chair she was sitting on was constantly falling backwards, and she had to devote a lot of energy to keep her center of gravity, so as not to be completely pushed backwards.

and......

Damn it!Why is Jane so strong!

Searle found that she couldn't break free from Jane's arms at all, and this feeling made Searle a little ashamed and angry.

I have never been wronged like this, if I can transform into a clown or a lover now... I must hold Jane down and control it with a backhand, and I will be so controlled that I can't move.

The most important thing is, I tried it on Edward before, but it didn't have this effect at all? !

Now Jane is like a person who has temporarily lost the ability to think and has fallen into hallucinations after skating, just unconsciously rubbing towards Searle's arms, and whispering some embarrassing words in her mouth.

"Come on...Jane..."

While Syl pushed and pushed Jane, he still had to keep an eye on the door.She was afraid that someone would knock on the door or push in at this time, and her image as a saint would be ruined directly.

... No, hurry up and calm down Jane.

Searle changed his posture, put his left hand around Jane's back, and gently stroked Jane's head with his right hand, and said softly:

"Jane...can you hear me? Hey..."

"Hey...let it go, okay..."

What Searle said, Jane just squinted and hugged Searle tightly, no matter how Searle tried to persuade, it was useless.

Now Searle is just rejoicing that he is wearing a long robe. If it is a shirt vest or something, the buttons will probably have to be rubbed off.

Fortunately, although words had no effect, Searle's right hand had some effect. Jane in her arms seemed to enjoy the feeling of her head being stroked very much. Although she was still holding Searle tightly, she no longer rubbed against her. He came and went, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

"call......"

Jane in her arms stopped moving, and Syl felt a little more stable. At the same time, she looked at Jane in her arms, feeling a little complicated.

His own hand of redemption, it seems that the healing effect and the effect of dispelling curses have not been greatly improved.

But in terms of improving the mood, the hand of redemption seems a bit too exaggerated... It can directly raise the mood of a person to the level of excitement similar to taking psychotropic drugs in an instant.

And it seems to have no side effects.

Syl doesn't know whether she will be addicted, but she knows that her hand of salvation cannot be used casually in the future.

The thing that puzzled Syl the most was that.

His hand of redemption was only given to Jane, Ashara and Edward.

Why is there nothing wrong with Edward, the effect is exactly the same as the normal Hand of Redemption.

But when facing Jane and Ashara, there is such a strong exciting effect?

Could it be because Edward was really injured?

Or is it for some reason... that it only works weirdly when released on women?

Syl felt more and more that the hand of redemption was a bit tasteless, at least at this stage, it was impossible to improve Sill's strength.

Sighing softly, Searle used a little force to hug Jane, walked to his bed, gently carried Jane who seemed to be asleep on the bed, and then used a little strength to hug Jane around his waist hands untied.

Syl planned to let Jane lie down and wake up by herself, but before she woke up, she had to come up with a set of explanations.

As for Jane's state just now... If Jane didn't have any impression after waking up, Syl planned not to remind her. After all, no matter who did it, she would be ashamed of it.

Taking advantage of the time when Jane was sleeping soundly, Searle began to close her eyes, trying her best to adapt to the remaining babbling in her head.

About an hour later, Jane, who was lying on Searle's bed, woke up.