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

"Yeah? You're Nana? That's great, so you're still alive?"

"Wait, how did you survive, you shouldn't..."

Anastasia, who obviously remembered the situation at that time, quickly became angry.

Undoubtedly, she didn't feel that her daughter would survive, and just slipped away like that.

"Hmph, in short, I survived, and I lived a very good life. Not only is it very good, but now I have become a saint, standing in front of you, and can decide your life or death with one word."

Serena spoke coldly, then grabbed Anastasia by the chin and brought her up to her eyes.

"Have you thought about your last words?"

"Don't scare me, Nana."

Anastasia's eyes rolled wildly.

She put on a calm face and tried her best to make a flattering expression.

"We are mother and daughter, after all, we still have a little bit of affection, right? The situation at that time was really dangerous. If I continue to take you with me, both of us will die."

"Now, anyway, we're all right, aren't we?"

Serena nodded, then said to Meredith with a cold face:

"Sure enough, let's burn it with divine magic. I don't know how to repent of this kind of thing."

"do not!"

Anastasia suddenly burst into tears.

"I repent! I admit my mistake, it's all my fault! From now on, if you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to be a dog, I will never pretend to be a donkey. Let me go around, okay?"

By this time, even the kindest Elaine was speechless.

This trash is actually Serena's mother?It's so unreasonable...

"Forget it, it's meaningless to keep doing this."

Looking at the familiar scene, remembering that she had punished Anastasia many times in her previous life, Serena let go of her hand in a disenchanted manner, and let the succubus collapse on the ground.

"It's better to be pragmatic, and deal with the matter in front of you first."

Chapter 39 You Are All Mine, What Is Naturally Is Mine

"Well, they didn't do any evil anyway, did they?"

Elaine looked at Serena's face, and spoke carefully.

"If it is true that she has been here for more than ten years, as she said, that should be enough to show that she is a very peaceful succubus, right?"

"Plus she is Serena's mother, why don't we take them away? Anyway, we can't afford to support her..."

Hearing what Elaine said, Anastasia's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes! Take us away, we will be very obedient. In this way, our family can also be reunited."

Her idea is actually very simple. Her daughter looks very powerful and powerful now. Anyway, her life creed is to hug her thighs. Whose legs are not legs?

Besides, what belongs to her daughter is not her own. Now that her daughter is well-off, it's okay for her to enjoy the blessings with her...

"Reunion? Hehe, then I will send you to the cemetery of the Willard family to bury you, so that I can reunite you with your father, right?"

Serena's cold words instantly dispelled the anticipation in Anastasia's eyes.

She put on a pitiful expression again, knelt and sat on the ground obediently, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"But what Elaine said is right. As for these two guys, it's more appropriate to take them away."

Serena also didn't want to have multiple stepfathers at every turn. Compared with letting this succubi be cheated out of her family property like in her previous life and then wandering around with her daughter, it was a more secure way to take care of her.

But if you take it away, you still need to take precautions against some things.

After all, Anastasia belongs to the kind of thing that does not accomplish much but fails, and if she is not strictly controlled, something may happen.

"Especially Aphra, she can't be spoiled by this trash anymore, we should guide her to the right path before it's too late."

Serena's eyes moved to her trembling younger sister.

This cute little silver-haired girl has been silent since she was brought here, just shivering in a ball.

Serena seriously suspected that this timid child might be scared out of some new troubles this time.

Aphra has not completed the transformation of the succubus at this time, which may also be a good thing.

This child's personality is even less suitable for being a succubus than Anastasia.

Anastasia will at least take the initiative to hang Kaizi and raise her. After Aphra became a succubus, she was sorry for her basic survival skills, and there was no improvement when Serena and Aurora died together.

In the last life, Serena failed to make this weak sister stand up.

This time, she may have a chance to make up for this regret.

"Okay, let's do this first."

"Half of Baron Gabriel's property will be donated to my levee, and the rest will be donated directly to the church. The house servants will be sent away with money, and they don't need it anyway."

Hearing that Serena took away her property so naturally, Anastasia immediately forgot her fear and protested angrily.

"Wait, it's all mine, mine! You can't donate just by saying donate, this is all that my dear left me..."

Under Serena's vicious gaze, Anastasia still obediently shut her mouth, but the reluctance in her eyes was still obvious.

"Your? From today, you are mine, and yours is mine too. If you don't want to die, be honest! If you are smarter, why don't you ask me to come to you?"

"Anyway, you can't keep these property. I'll take care of it for you. I'm helping you."

Although Serena didn't know what happened to the mother and daughter before she found her in her previous life, she could also deduce some traces from Aphra's few words.

It's not surprising. With Anastasia's low ability, it's perfectly normal for her to be cheated out of her family property by collusion.

To be honest, Anastasia herself was not betrayed, she was—forget it, she would probably be able to enjoy herself if she was betrayed, that is, she would only suffer for Aphra.

"After this, I will seal off Anastasia's ability, so that she doesn't need to forage for food, and it's enough for me to give her some occasionally."

"Then, the two of them can go to the monastery to be nuns for a while. In my capacity, no one will make things difficult for them."

"When Afra grows up, I will also arrange a direction for her so that she can make a difference..."

Seeing that Serena's attitude softened, Anastasia bit her finger and tried again.

She said in a half coquettish tone:

"Well, Nana, can you not let me be a nun? I am a succubus, a succubus! Without a man, I will soon die, and the status of a nun is not convenient for me... "

"Heh, do you still want to hang on to Kaizi?"

Serena looked at Anastasia with the expression of looking at a fly.

"I said, you don't need a man! Anyway, you won't fall in love with anyone, will you? I promise, as long as it doesn't take long, you can let go of those boring desires and become a simple and pure person .”

"I don't want it!"

Anastasia obviously did not want this kind of future, she shook her head vigorously, protesting:

"That's not in my nature. I'll slowly wither like a flower without water."

"Either that, or die now, which one do you choose?"

Serena asked in an emotionless voice.

Anastasia shuddered, and remained silent.

"Anyway, this is the final decision. Meredith, go and talk to Moira, and let the servants prepare for the handover now."

"Elaine, go look at the account book, and classify the properties that are suitable for selling in a short period of time into one category, and prepare to sell them and donate them to the embankment."

"Phyllis, together with Bobby, let this matter go through official procedures. I think this result should be enough to satisfy some people's imagination."

Of course, before everyone started to act, Serena still needed to seal Anastasia's ability first, and then let the mother and daughter wash and dress up so that they could go out and meet people.

In short, after some operations, Baron Gabriel has completely become a page of history.

All the nobles who had donated property for the levee were relieved and rejoiced when they heard the news—and a few people suddenly felt that their donation was not enough, so they added another sum.

Serena, who had solved another small matter, continued to patrol the area as planned.

Anyway, the affairs of the embankment have been arranged, and we can just go and have a look when we return. No matter whether Serena is usually there or not, her credit cannot be missed.

Chapter 40 Home, sweet home

"This is Cape Sillero..."

Moira lay prone in front of the car window, looking at this completely strange land with eyes full of curiosity.

As the name suggests, Cape Sillero is really a small tentacles protruding from the edge of the continent to the ocean.

On this small peninsula, there are several fishing villages and small towns with small ports.

The only small church in the town is the residence of Serena's adoptive father, Reverend Warren, which is Serena's home.

Now it is midsummer, which is a golden period for fishing.

Many fishing boats shuttle in the offshore area, and from time to time, fishing boats will come to the shore and bring back a full tank of fresh fish.

The women and children on the shore are busy collecting these fish as soon as possible and processing them into salted and dried fish, so that they can be sold in the market.

During this busiest time, even the convoy of the Saintess failed to attract much attention.

It wasn't until the convoy entered the town that Zhenkou finally saw the first group of people gathered.

It was the mayor and others who received the news and came to welcome the saint in fear.

"Please go back with peace of mind, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden is here to make an inspection normally. It's already late today, Holy【>

Phyllis muttered to herself as she dealt with the restless officials outside the car.

Looking at the performance of these people, it seems that they are completely unaware that the visiting saint this time is Serena from their town.

There is nothing to keep secret about this kind of thing. Don't the local church personnel never tell the local people about it?

After these people dispersed, the convoy moved forward again and arrived in front of the church.

When Phyllis saw this church, her first reaction was to gasp.

Without him, it's too broken.

The salty sea breeze made the stone walls uneven.

Alternating humidity and sun exposure made the originally gray roof mottled, and there were even a few stubborn weeds swaying with the sea breeze.

And the size of the church and the number of houses made Phyllis feel that even if everyone sleeps on the floor, they might not be able to sleep.

Moreover, there was obviously a lot of movement in the motorcade, but until Serena walked out of the carriage, no one came out to greet her.

Even if it's an adoptive father, it's time to show some interest, right?After all, the saint is a higher-level clergyman...

"Ha, dad probably drank too much again?"

Serena herself didn't care, she took out the key from a crack on the side of the courtyard wall familiarly, and opened the door of the church on her own.

Then, he waved to everyone, just follow her in.

As soon as you walk into the church, you can smell the damp and moldy smell mixed with the smell of alcohol.

And on the wooden bench in the front row closest to the pulpit, a burly man with disheveled hair was lying on it, snoring loudly.

Faced with such a scene, Phyllis was the most shocked.

Others don't know, but she knows that the drunk in front of her should be the legendary mercenary Warren Roland, who is also the adoptive father of Saint Serena.

No matter what his identity is, he shouldn't have this kind of virtue!

"Well, there should be water in the kitchen at the back, Moira, you go and get a scoop. Meredith, you go and tell Bobby to arrange for those servants to rent a house nearby. They can't live here. They're afraid It’s also completely unaccustomed.”

"By the way, put Anastasia, Aphra, and Naomi into the hotel. Those two must not be used to it. Naomi can look at Anastasia to prevent her Go hook up with some wild man."

After arranging the whereabouts of the personnel, Moira also called for water.

Serena took the ladle and poured it all on Warren's face without hesitation.

"Get up, father! There are a lot of guests today."