The villain, I just want them to be obedient

I didn't expect that not only would I be able to come into contact with such a big person one day, but also be played with by her. This feeling is quite amazing.

When the meal was officially started, there were only a few conversations on the table. Because of sitting on a chair, Chris was able to use her right hand to eat.

Since she had to wait for rescue, she had to eat enough, otherwise she would not have the strength to run, and Chris knew this very well.

"Hmmmm~"

However, in the middle of the meal, Chris squatted on the table with a coquettish cry.

"What's wrong with you?" Winnie, who was sitting next to her, asked subconsciously.

"No...it's nothing, it's just that my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Chris resisted the strange feeling and sat up straight, just when a foot suddenly landed on her leg and got under her skirt, touching her soft heart.

The shock of that moment almost made Chris lose herself, and the illusion of floating in the sea of ​​clouds made her whole body go limp.

The table hidden under the tablecloth is another unknown world.

[Because of your presumptuous act, Chris's favorability has decreased again, favorability -3]

It's not bad, it came to -90 in one go, and it remains to be tried whether it can touch the line of despair.

While enjoying the feeding from Carol and Aphra, Karen touched the sensitive nerves of the saint with her toes, jumping repeatedly in her soft place.

It's like constantly provoking Chris, expressing the meaning of "Come and eat me, if you have the ability to grow your mouth and eat me!"

The pure saint was still too conservative after all, she was silently eating the steak on the plate with crystal clear tears.

Rather than letting everyone know what bad things Karen did, she chose to suffer in silence.

But Winnie, who knows how to manage the house, put the cup under her face after seeing Chris crying.

"It can't be wasted." Winnie said deeply.

'This group of people is hopeless! '

Roaring inwardly, the holy water produced by Kris became more.

Seeing this scene, Karen nodded in satisfaction. That's right. A saint with so much water doesn't have to be used to produce holy water.

For him, he only needs to move his toes to judge the approximate water storage capacity of the saint.

......

After a delicious dinner for the guests, Karen and Aphra went back to the room first, and Winnie helped Chris to follow behind them.

"Why do you have so many water spots on your chair?"

After Chris stood up, Winnie, who didn't know where she was, asked.

Chris blushed when she heard this: "Don't ask, it's just the clear water soaked from the wood when the weather is cold."

Winnie: "???"

I am not a fool, why did the saint use this kind of lie to deceive herself?

'As expected of a saint, she knows much more than people from remote kingdoms like them. '

The knight Shirley, who was tied to the cross in the living room just after she came back, showed an expression of enlightenment when she heard the words.

After Chris and Winnie entered the room one after another, they heard Karen's voice.

"Don't you know that Her Majesty the Holy Maiden can dance?"

Chris: "No, the saints of the Holy See don't learn this."

"That's a pity. If you can dance, I might give you a chance to escape. After all, I like watching dancing."

After turning on the light in the room, Karen said with a regretful face: "Sister Afra, please help me tie up Chris, and just hang her by the bed later."

"it is good!"

Aphra's voice suddenly appeared behind Chris.

"What do you want to do?!"

As soon as she asked, she felt the world spinning, and her whole body was tied up like a crab.

His hands were on his back, and his legs were opened under the pull of the rope. It looked like a frog crawling on the ground, and the movements were extremely shameful, and all the spring was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Let go of me! If you dare to defile me, the Pope will not let you go.

I am a representative of the Holy See, a candidate for the Pope, you can't do strange things to me. "

Tremendous fear kept devouring Chris's sanity, and she was carried by Aphra to the bedside where Karen was sitting.

Under the terrified eyes of Chris, Aphra used another rope to connect the stress structure of the roof to make a simple zipline, and lifted Chris up slowly.

At this time, Chris was facing Karen and her back was facing Winnie, who couldn't help but widen her eyes after seeing the front face of the saint.

She never thought that Chris was dressed so coolly.

From this, she couldn't help asking, is the saint of the Holy See really a symbol of purity?

Karen, who was sitting by the bed, pressed Chris's shoulder and said softly: "Do you still hope that the Holy See of God can save you?

Don't think about it, do you know why the last saint ran away, because your dear pope wants to kill her! "

"What do you mean?" Chris was briefly distracted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Aphra took a pen and secretly wrote the orthographic letter on Chris's thigh.

She had said before that she would bully Chris, and writing at this time was already very exciting for her. This was the first time she wrote orthographic writing on someone else's lap. In the past, Karen used to write on her and Winnie's lap Write orthographic.

"No~"

Every time Aphra writes, Chris's body trembles, itching like a kitten scratching her heart.

"I think you should know the inheritance of the Holy See of God very well, so I propose a hypothesis, since the saintesses of the previous generation can pass on their strength to the next generation of saintesses.

So can all saintesses dedicate their strength to your female popes and emperors? "

Karen kept staring at Chris, and he kept using his aura to oppress Chris's psychological defense.

"Impossible. This secret method can only be used once. Using it again will consume a lot of vitality. If you are unlucky, you may die directly."

Chris shook her head in a panic, Karen's words made her have a bad guess.

Karen: "Then let me ask you, where did the former Holy Son and Holy Daughter go?"

Chris quickly replied: "They went to the Guards, which is directly under the Pope's crown."

"Very well, then after the succession of the pope this term, are there still saints in the direct troops you saw?"

Karen gently stroked Chris's head and said, "I think the answer is that you can't see it, you may be able to see the former Holy Son, but you won't be able to see the former Holy Maiden.

After all, this year's emperors and popes are all women, and they need to consume a lot of previous saintesses to grow to the ninth level, so you will naturally not be able to see them.

As for why the last saint ran away?

Nonsense, won't she run away and wait to die!So with her secrets, she naturally became the wanted target of the Holy See of the Gods. Do you think I am right? "

Karen said a lot of words in a row, and every time he said a word, he continued to increase his aura, disintegrating her defenses with quiet and lifeless mental pollution.

"No, you must be lying to me, you must be lying to me."

Chris shook her head crazily. She was unwilling to accept the reality, and several attacks made her have doubts that she shouldn't have.

[Your words made Chris suspicious of the Holy See of the Gods. She couldn't tell the truth, but she hated you even more. Favorability -5, total favorability -95]

"In that case, let's see how the Holy See responds to you."

Speaking of this, Karen gave Winnie a look and asked her to bring over the communication device that Chris hid.

Chris: "!!!"

Before finishing processing the message just now, she received a lot of messages.

"Naive saint, don't you think I don't know that you are carrying a communication device?"

Karen moved closer to Chrissy's face and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"What exactly do you want? Tell me, as long as you tell me that you are willing to use this body to fulfill all your wishes."

At this time, Chris was not far from collapse.

Karen chose to refuse: "No, I have to let you see the truth with your own eyes."

A beautiful girl like Chris must produce a lot of holy water when she cries, right?

Winnie finds Kris's messaging device and blood-stained cloth from the bathroom, and she hands both to Karen.

Stuffing the blood-stained cloth into Chris's mouth, Karen activated the communication device in her hand.

As the white light flickered, new information appeared on it, and when Karen extracted them onto the letter paper, Chris saw the contents clearly.

These are clearly two different magical letters, the first one is from the Holy Son, and the second one is from the Pope.

[Holy Son: Wait for me, we are rushing to the Kingdom of Xiya, it will take about three or four days.When we arrive, we will definitely rescue you. Even if you die, I will keep your body well. I... can't live without you. 】

[Pope: The Holy See of God will remember your dedication, and your name will be engraved on the honor column of the Holy See, my poor child. 】

"Crack!"

Looking at the two letters in front of her, Chris felt as if something was broken in her heart.

She was abandoned by the Holy See just like that?

Didn't the Pope say at the beginning that he would not give up on anyone? Why was he given up like this?

Sadness, despair, sadness, and a kind of anger that has never been seen in Chris's heart are burning crazily.

Through Karen's words and his proof, Chris believes that what Karen said is likely to be the truth.

It doesn't matter if it's not the truth, at least she was abandoned, abandoned by her most respected and beloved Pope.

As we all know, the contents of the magic letter cannot be faked, and the above words are undoubtedly ironclad evidence.

The image of the pope in memory completely collapsed.

In the new memory, the pope is no longer a kind person, she is just a cold person who does not care about herself.

[Chris's pure heart has been stained with a gray color, and she also resents you for tearing her wounds, favorability -4, total favorability -99]

"Tsk!"

When she got the final result, Karen clicked her tongue in disappointment, which was a little bit closer to true despair.