The target is a goddess!Sacred Path of the Scrap Succubus

After finishing speaking, she knelt down beside Margaret, bent down, and touched Margaret's forehead with her lips.

The power of pure nightmares flooded into Margaret's mind, and quickly transformed her dream world upside down.

Serena sat up a little wearily, and opened her eyes to look at Margaret's face.

The expression of this proud and indifferent aristocratic girl at the moment has become very exciting.

Dazed and bewildered at first, then resisted and intimidated, and quickly turned into confusion and fear after that...

As time passed by, Margaret's expression was finally fixed on confused satisfaction, as if something was happening, she couldn't escape, but she felt happy and comfortable for no reason...

"What an innocent little girl, I like it."

Serena licked her fingers contentedly, then suddenly shivered.

"Too bad, after Stephanie left, there is no one to maintain the magic, Aurora may be looking for it soon!"

Thinking of this, she hastily mobilized the divine power condensed in her body to suppress her succubus blood.

So far, 80% of her efforts to change her destiny have been completed, so she can't overturn at this time.

Chapter 14 The Road to the Capital

"Hey, Aurora, why do you keep staring at me?"

Putting down the door curtain of the caravan, Serena turned to look at her companion with a relaxed smile, and asked softly.

"I always feel that there is something different about you, Serena."

Aurora thought about it for a while, and then expressed her feelings bluntly.

"Oh? Is that so? It's not surprising, after all, we just experienced such an exciting battle."

Serena casually perfunctory in a pretendingly relaxed tone, but secretly sighed in her heart.

Sure enough, the various effects of succubus bloodline activation cannot be completely suppressed so simply.

When she was talking to Knight Ted just now, she clearly noticed that Ted on the opposite side was a little out of his mind.

And the girls around her, except for Aurora, also showed obvious shyness and shrinking.

No way, the succubus bloodline has its own charm bonus, even if Serena has tried her best to suppress the bloodline's activity, this passive halo effect will not disappear immediately.

That is to say, the girls present were in a state of ignorance about love and love, so Serena could easily explain these strange reactions as being too excited after the battle.

Then again, Aurora is actually not unaffected—in fact, because of what Serena did in her dream before, she was affected more and more directly.

But she is worthy of being the seedling of the strongest saintess in hundreds of years, and she just suppressed all these emotions that she judged as harmful factors that affect her judgment to the bottom of her heart.

Similarly, after this strong will suppressed emotions, Aurora's rationality quickly made a judgment:

It was Serena who had the problem, not anyone else.

So, even though Serena's explanation seemed quite reasonable, she still looked at her comrade suspiciously, thinking about something.

Serena didn't want to be studied by Aurora all the time.

If you want to win with your thighs in this world, the most important thing is not to put yourself in the focus of those powerful characters.

For a guy like Aurora, the more he knows about himself, the more likely he will be on the opposite side of himself.

So, Serena immediately tried to change the subject.

"Okay, Aurora, we are no longer in danger, there is no need to be too nervous. Seriously, you might as well think about what you should do to express yourself after you arrive in the capital."

"After all, our competitors are not only the sisters here, but also those who are already in the capital."

Aurora was indeed led astray by her.

"Express yourself? I don't think that's the right thing to do."

"Now, St. Gillian's church has been eroded by many moths."

"This point, I believe that the big shots above must also be aware of it. Otherwise, the scope of this selection will not be expanded to the entire territory of Marconia."

Having said that, Aurora's eyes lit up.

"Since the important people above want to change, they will never choose those young ladies who are only decent in appearance, and are very unbearable in other aspects..."

"Ah I【&

With a playful smile, Serena looked at Aurora and told her aspirations.

To her surprise, Aurora's mind was far better than she had imagined before.

This child, at this moment, has seen that the tide of the times is calling for a change, and he is keenly aware that only at the heights of the church can he grasp the pulse of the times.

"...The distribution of forces on the mainland is already close to the equilibrium point. As long as it takes at least another ten years, the national power of Marconia will surpass all human countries."

"At that time, the knights of Marconia will inevitably launch a unified operation on the mainland under the guidance of Saint Gillian."

"And by that time, the degree of destruction of the war and the restoration of order after the war will be largely affected by the Church of St. Gillian..."

Serena agrees with these judgments.

In the previous life, it was Serena who interrupted this process abruptly by herself, but even so, the general trend of history still crushed Serena.

And in this life, as long as she successfully achieves her goal, Marconia's road to war can only be started in advance.

It's just that Serena analyzed these things by relying on her powerful intelligence network and the extraordinary insight of the traveler. How did Aurora, the eldest daughter of a knight family born in a small city, see it?

"...So, I must pass the selection this time and become a saint. In this way, when the crucial moment comes, I will have the opportunity to make things move in a better direction."

"Maybe it's just a little bit, but I believe that I will definitely help many people get a better future!"

Seeing Aurora talking eloquently, Serena suddenly laughed.

Although her smile was very delicate and beautiful, after Aurora saw it, she immediately showed a worried expression.

She stopped talking, and asked with a little anxiety:

"Why, does Serena think I'm bragging? That's right, I'm just a little nun now, so it might be true to say that..."

"No, no, Aurora, you speak very well!"

Serena shook her head lightly, then stretched out a white finger, and lightly touched Aurora's forehead.

"But have you ever thought that the number of saintesses is limited, and everyone present is your competitor."

"If your wish comes true, we'll all cry."

Seeing Serena mentioning this, Aurora smiled embarrassedly, but her eyes were still determined.

"I'm sorry, but I won't make any concessions because of my feelings for everyone."

"But we all know that there is more than one saintess. In fact, I hope that all the saints will be in the hands of us."

"The change cannot be accomplished by me alone. I am also very aware that I have great shortcomings, and I need the help of trustworthy people."

"Even if not everyone can become a saint, I hope that everyone can gather together and use their own power to reverse the atmosphere of the church."

"I believe that the future must belong to us!"

In Serena's view, these words were completely insignificant.

But for the other little girls in the car, it can be called deafening.

Gradually, Serena saw that most of the girls stopped chatting and listened attentively to Aurora's generous speech.

'Interesting, is this the one chosen by God? '

She put her hands on her chin, and put on a posture of listening attentively like everyone else, but she couldn't help but think of another woman not far away.

'So, how far will Margaret, who was supposed to die here, go after being changed? '

Chapter 15 Three Letters

"Miss, you..."

After hearing the maid's reminder, Margaret finally looked away from the rear window of the carriage.

She thought she was probably crazy.

Obviously, he just accidentally fell off his horse while chasing the bandit leader, and was rescued by that country woman...

Why can such a matter of course make my mood so messy now?

Margaret told herself repeatedly that apart from her good looks, there was nothing worth noting about that woman, but for some reason, she would involuntarily cast her eyes on that figure over and over again.

Is it the first time in my life that I owe a favor, so I care too much?

But if he said that, why didn't he find that woman directly and pay her a good price enough to repay the favor?

Margaret was puzzled.

In the end, she could only use the reason that she lost control of her emotions after participating in a real battle for the first time.

But does it really work?

This is only understood by herself.

Anyway, since her body is fine, she can't rest and do nothing【@

Just now, she finally wrote down the whole process of the battle from her own perspective and organized it into a letter.

Even if it's just the tip of the iceberg, she can still be sure that the core of everything lies in those few dawn knights.

It's just that the Dawn Knights are one of the pillars of the kingdom. When it comes to this aspect, the Granster family has to be cautious in their words and deeds.

Even though Margaret is the eldest daughter of the earl, she must consult her father before taking any further action.

Until the earl's reply came, she could only pretend that she knew nothing about it.

Margaret carefully read the words she wrote again, and after confirming that they were correct, she folded the letter paper and put it in the envelope, made a wax seal, and handed it to her maid.

"Give this letter to the Chief of Guards, and ask him to personally deliver it to the Earl."

After explaining this matter, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then, that beautiful red figure appeared before her eyes again.

No, is it really red?

Margaret faintly felt that some part of her memory was a little messed up.

She shook her head, picked up her spell book, and concentrated her mind to study it.

This time, it was because of her lack of experience that she stumbled, so that Pastor Allen was killed by the despicable leader of the bandit group.

Next time, she won't make this mistake again!

And not far behind the church convoy, another person was writing a book.

After finishing writing, the circuit judge picked up his manuscript and read it softly.

"...In this incident, Knight Ted's reaction can only be said to be quite satisfactory. If it weren't for the prompts from others, he might not be able to see the light of dawn again."

"But considering his loyalty to the kingdom, we can only continue to entrust him with important tasks."

"Walter, the captain of the defense, has shown an ability far beyond his status. As a local tyrant, he is too good - the kingdom should give him a bigger stage."

"Margaret of the Glanster family is an outstanding noble lady. Regardless of whether she wins the saintess competition or not, the kingdom should have enough influence on her. But the source of her magical ability is unknown, and it needs to be investigation."

"Aurora, the candidate for the saint, has amazing will and extraordinary charm. If she becomes a saint, the influence of St. Gillian's church will inevitably expand."

"For the time being, I don't see any reason for her not to compete for the position of saintess, and those people in the Wind Palace are not so stupid that they can't see that this is the person they need."

"We may need to leverage on her family to ensure that she maintains a fundamental loyalty to the kingdom."

"In addition, there is another person who must be paid attention to..."

The judge hesitated for a moment. The following content was mixed with a lot of his personal subjective conjectures, which was against his usual style.

But when other people seemed to ignore this person's specificity, he felt that it was necessary to make this guy one of the key monitoring targets.

"Saint candidate Serena. Her knowledge and eloquence are far beyond what she should be, and Knight Ted seems to have given her too much trust in a short period of time, almost obedient .”

"I can't tell if she's a surprise or a threat to the kingdom, but I have a feeling she and I should never be enemies."

After writing this passage, the judge himself felt a little ridiculous.

As the eyes and ears of the king, he should have only written down and reported the things recognized by all parties involved in the incident, and at most added some supplementary opinions, instead of taking his own subjective conjectures as the main body of character evaluation.

But this time...