Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

After sending away his subordinates.

Sister Jasmine didn't know what evil she had committed today, but she actually left the man in front of her here.

The only thing that is certain is that this was out of her [free will]. She was not bewitched or threatened. It was her free will that brought the man in front of her here.

This is a murder scene.

The atrium of a small church - such small churches are everywhere in the Vatican, dotted all over, usually a priest or a nun can run a small church,

Although the Vatican is the smallest country in the world, its per capita GDP is a full US$[-]. There are no poor people in this country. People pursue spiritual life more than material affluence.

This also makes the already deep-rooted religious beliefs occupy all of people's lives in this country.

There is a joke that goes like this; 'Besides priests and nuns, there are only tourists in the Vatican'

The deceased was also a priest, and his abdomen was hollowed out. The first time he saw him, Kira Nanami finally understood what the nun meant when she said it was not the work of a 'beast'.

The wound is too neat.

A neat, square wound without any distortion, as if drawn with a ruler, was imprinted on his chest. Through this wound, one could see his empty chest and hollowed-out internal organs.

There are layers of crushed ice next to it, which seems to prevent the corpse from decomposing.

It was killed yesterday, and it was not sent to the funeral home because it was suspected to be the work of a curse spirit.

"The body died at 8:23 yesterday evening.."

The nun's white hands were folded and hung on her abdomen. Looking at Kira Nanami's thoughtful expression, she took the initiative to explain:

"The deceased is named Field, 36 years old, an ordinary missionary..."

"[Ordinary]? Did you just say the word ordinary?"

Kira Nanami interrupted her and raised her eyebrows:

"Then are there any unusual preachers?"

Wow...I let it slip.

Miss Jasmine's sacred and inviolable face was flushed, and she stuck out her little tongue in embarrassment.

A fancy woman... Hoshino Hideo muttered in her heart.

"Haha, just kidding."

Kira Nanami saw her embarrassment and waved her hand.

"It's impossible for there to be a holy nun who saves all beings during the day, and a holy nun who saves all beings with the sledgehammer of light at night, isn't there such an old-fashioned setting?"

"gentlemen!"

Jasmine was so ashamed that the hairs on the top of her head stood on end, like a cat with fried fur. Her breasts were heaving and it took a long time to calm down. She said helplessly:

"Now that your curiosity has been satisfied, can you leave?"

Jasmine, what are you doing... She scolded herself in her heart, letting ordinary people come into contact with the weird realm already violated the [sacred law] of the priests of the Holy See.

She made a move to pull Kira Nanami's sleeves.

But on the way, he was patted by a delicate hand.

Miss Jasmine frowned, her pupils shrank impressively.

A girl with silver hair and red eyes appeared behind her at some unknown time!The white and transparent hand was grabbing her slender wrist at this moment!

"Woman, you'd better show some respect."

Hideo Hoshino's wine-red pupils were shining. She stood behind Jasmine, wearing a dark Lolita lady's dress. The autumn sun set, and roses bloomed on the edge of her lace skirt.

This was a girl whose appearance could be astonishing, but seeing her barren breasts, Miss Jasmine subconsciously straightened her slightly undulating breasts.

"Get to where you stand, cutie, it's just a small waterway bug, and watch who you're talking to. Allah."

Horrific malice, undisguised malice, malice that would break one's will, malice of death... overwhelmed the girl's will, and she was already out of breath.

"Hoshino. Don't be so rough."

Kira Nanami turned her back to Jasmine, her hideous little mouth split open on the side face:

"After all, we still have to ask her."

Like the whisper of a demon.

Above the small mouth, a scarlet eye, with naked killing intent and the coercion of the king of curses, opened and looked at the nun's stiff body.

So beautiful, so coquettish, like a fruit on the world tree.

It was enough stare to bring a clepsydra to its knees.

Kira Nanami patted Jasmine's head, dark cut marks flickered past, and the reverse roulette landed on Jasmine's body, reversing her body time by one second, including the time of her brain.

Hoshino Hide returned to his secretive state.

"Miss Nun, Miss Nun...are you all right?"

Jasmine swayed a bit, she opened her pale golden eyes in a daze, looked at Kira's concerned gaze, and felt his gentle big hand gently stroking her head.

Is this an illusion... Is that mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, that trembling aura, an illusion...

No matter what, Jasmine's soul was crushed and succumbed to the essence of the cursed king just now.Even if the body's time is reset, seeing Kira Nanami, I still feel an instinctive shudder, and a sense of security that comes from and I don't know why.

People are afraid of wild beasts, but they also feel reassured by the existence of wild beasts. Jasmine doesn't know how to describe the inexplicable emotion in her heart. Maybe everything is an illusion.

But it was because it was an illusion that she did not escape. On the contrary, Kira Nanami's gentle words and the gentle caress on her head made her feel at ease...the protection from the beast can make people feel at ease... A sense of security.

Make people obey subconsciously...

It seems that the only way to go is to obey. Obedience can be caressed, but disobedience will see that terrible eye again... It's just like...

Like gods.

Love brings rain, disgust brings thunder and floods to destroy the world, but it builds Noah's ark...compassion and cruelty.

Miss Jasmine shook her head, trying hard to expel these absurd thoughts from her mind.

"Ma'am, sorry, I don't know your name yet..."

"Jasmine Victoria," she whispered, "Jasmine Victoria, this is my name..."

"What a beautiful name, Miss Victoria."

Kira Nanami blinked her light blue eyes, stared at Jasmine's light golden pupils, and said seriously:

"Can you tell me everything you know... such as the situation of your organization, yes, and your bishop, Father Pucci?"

"I'm interested. Tell me all about him."

He whispered, like a devil's whisper:

"Although I am an ordinary [passenger], maybe I can be of some help, lovely Miss Jasmine..."

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"Your Majesty the Bishop...he was the bishop of the Holy See very early on. Before I was born...uh, appearance?"

"Dark complexion, thick lips... always wears black robes, and likes to count prime numbers because it makes him feel calm..."

"By the way, I don't know if it's a rumor, but the Bishop has never left the Vatican since he was born..."

Miss Jasmine was thinking, her delicate and beautiful eyes were lost in thought, her black nun's robe fluttered slightly in the wind, and she frowned slightly:

"Yes, he never left the Vatican, rarely even the church, he once said'

'I must not step into the soil of paganism, and my body will be contaminated with filth. I must walk on the road illuminated by the sun. Without this holy care, I will not be able to ascend to heaven.'"

"Yes, he once said that."

The setting sun completely fell into the tombs of the mountains, and with the ringing of the bell tower, the white pigeons in front of the door were startled one after another, fluttering their wings and flying in the air, dropping one after another of pure white feathers , under the smear of night, it is covered with shadows and dyed with dark colors.

The sunshine in autumn is always very short, and the sky is always dark when it is dark.

Kira Nanami leaned against the wall, and Hoshino Hideo also learned to lean against the wall, looking at the nun in front of her, and asked:

"The so-called oriental monsters, Nordic pagans, Greek fornicators... how does your bishop know about these guys?"

Is it said that the evaluation of the Greek god is 'fornication'?

Thinking of a little brother who is always wandering in the past and the future, Kira Nanami thinks it is quite appropriate.

Schrödinger's little brother.Brother Laplace?

The Orientals look down on the Nordics, the Nordics look down on the Vatican, and the three of them look down on the Greeks... insulting Greece every day.

"No...don't know."

The nun shook her beautiful head and said seriously:

"My lord bishop said that this is God's oracle... yes, this is God's oracle."

Talking about her gods, the nun had a solemn expression, her pale golden eyes were full of sacred colors, and she said piously in a prayerful tone:

"He is all-knowing, all-knowing, all-knowing and all-powerful..."

God... Kira Nanami murmured playfully.

Kira Nanami still doesn't know much about the so-called gods, these ancient curse spirits.

They have great power, but according to the principle of the curse spirit, the core of their ability should come from the [fear] of human beings.

Originating from human beings, how can it be omniscient and omnipotent?

What Kira Nanami didn't know was that he vaguely touched the truth. The source of the power of the ancient curse spirit was not just [fear], but a deeper and more fanatical emotion than this.

The truth behind the disappearance of the gods is still a mystery to this day.

Don't think about it anymore... Kira Nanami pointed her finger on the wall, made a sound of duk duk, raised her chin slightly, and pointed at the corpse on the ground:

"What do you think about this?"

"This is clearly a bizarre incident."

Curse spirits, are they called 'weird' in Nordic?

Jasmine subconsciously ignored the principle of not revealing weird secrets.

It was because Kira Nanami gave her a too weird feeling, obviously according to his aura, he was only an ordinary person, and no one could lie in front of her spells, Miss Jasmine was quite sure of this.