Miss nun is a succubus

Listening to their conversation, Latia looked at Veronia and couldn't help but roll her eyes. It's really...

Is this the legendary straight female dialogue?I don't have any feelings for this, I just talk about this kind of business, who will listen to you talking about this kind of business.

Everyone's thoughts and ideas are different, and the reason why the business is the business is because this is the path they insist on.

If you tell her this and want her to change, you are denying her choice. It is strange that she can agree.

"Sister Sefier, what is your goal now?"

Latia knew that they couldn't let them go on, so she took the initiative to ask.

"My goal? It hasn't changed from beginning to end. I want to become the most powerful assassin in the world."

"And to become the most powerful assassin, I need to kill the most powerful warrior and prove myself with his head."

Latiya's interruption made Sefiel not very willing to listen.

But the question she asked made Sefiel unable to refuse to answer.

Those purple pupils narrowed slightly, and Sefiel gave such an answer.

Although the voice was not loud, it was decisive and extremely serious.

As if puzzled by her answer, Latia looked at Veronia, then at Gevier, and finally turned her gaze from Lanier back to Sefiel's face.

"I want to ask you, Sister Safiel."

"Sister Geweier, sister Veronia and sister Lanier, are they considered fighters?"

"If you count, is she the strongest fighter?"

"If not, is there anyone stronger than them?"

"If not, what defines this warrior?"

"Whether it's a fighter profession, or purely with strong combat power, it's a fighter."

Latia's question stunned Sefiel for a moment, she had never thought about it.

The three of Veronia and the others are undoubtedly powerful. They are usually at the eighth level. Once they erupt and directly surpass the legend, they are naturally very terrifying powerhouses.

But are they considered fighters?

"That's right, Sister Sefier, you haven't decided who you are looking for yet, have you?"

Seeing her like this, Latia said again.

"No, I know who my target is."

"The most powerful legend-level powerhouse, no matter what his profession, as long as he is the strongest, that is my goal."

"What are you asking about this?"

After Seffier answered Latia, she suddenly realized what the little succubus meant by asking herself this question.

"Sister Sefiel, where do you think the most powerful warrior is?"

Latia didn't answer her question, but continued to ask.

"The devil world."

This time, she answered without any hesitation.

"So, Sister Sefier, can you do this by yourself?"

Latia seemed to ask a very strange question.

"Assassins should kill the most powerful fighter alone, rather than asking anyone to help."

Sefiel thought that this would stop Latia from talking.

"is it?"

"Sister Sefier, are you really sure that you can defeat those guys?"

"Each of them has a lot of crowds. These crowds may not be strong, but they are definitely very troublesome guys when crowded together."

"And your target, the so-called strongest fighter, is protected by them."

"How can a guy who doesn't even have the courage to face you alone be worthy of the name of a warrior?"

What Latia said was also aimed at the straight-minded characteristics that only elves have. If it weren't for elves, someone else would be able to refute her.

However, such sophistry is really useful for elves. At this time, their thinking is often relatively simple, even for dark elves.

"what do you mean?"

When Sefiel asked this, she was actually starting to question herself.

"What I mean is, Sister Sefiel, the truly powerful fighters are not those people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but the demon king who sits high above the demon world."

"Killing those fighters who are nothing more than legendary ranks, what is there to be proud of?"

"Killing the devil is the capital to be proud of."

Latia's words made Sefiel's mouth wide open. She felt that she was already bold enough, but Latia was more bold and strange than she thought.

What kind of thought did she have to have such an idea?Want to kill the Demon King?

Can such an existence really be killed by her?

"I'm not confident, Sister Sefiel."

"Sure enough, even though you are the strongest assassin right now, you still tremble when facing the Demon King."

"I'm different. When I was the weakest, the devil couldn't even catch me if he wanted to."

"Although I will be afraid when facing the Demon King, I am brave and will not be afraid of him."

"So now I not only want to face him again, I also want to defeat him, even kill him."

Geweier heard Latia say this, and then looked at the silent Sefiel, her expression was very anxious.

But she wears a veil, and it's hard to show when she doesn't speak.

She was really worried that Latia's words would affect Sefiel, and that would be really troublesome.

"right……"

"The devil is the strongest warrior."

"If I want to become the strongest assassin, then killing the devil is undoubtedly the best choice."

Sefiel's expression recovered from a trance.

Her eyes became clear, as if she already knew what she should do.

"Yeah, so sister, do you want to rely on one person to kill the devil?"

"The devil is not a coward. Although they stand behind everyone, this is because they are not qualified to stand in front of him, talk to him on an equal footing, or fight him before defeating his followers and subordinates."

"So if you want to challenge the Demon King, you have to get rid of all the guys who get in your way."

"But there is absolutely no way for such a person to do it. You need to save your energy to face the devil. Only in this way can you face him and kill him."

"If you waste too much physical strength before facing the devil, then you and him will not have a fair duel. In that case, you will have regrets regardless of whether you win or lose, and you don't want to have such regrets, right?"

Sefiel knew what Latia wanted to say, but now she couldn't say what she wanted to refuse.

There was nothing wrong with what Latia said. With such a powerful existence of the Demon King, with so many followers and subordinates, how could he defeat it as soon as he wanted to.

Even if he can face the devil head-on, someone needs to help him deal with his subordinates and followers, so that there will be a fair confrontation.

As for why an assassin wants a "fair duel" with a soldier, Latia has intentionally or unintentionally omitted her identity as an "assassin" in her speech.

Let Sefiel listen to her and just remember to defeat the devil. As for his own assassination, it may be too late to react later.

"Ah."

Countless images appeared in my mind, and Sefiel finally nodded.

"So, you need a partner."

"I don't think there is any partner who is stronger than Ge Weier, who you recognize as your old enemy, right?"

"She's already in our team, why don't you try and join us?"

In the end, Latia was no longer just trying to see her, but an open and aboveboard invitation to enter the urn.

But Sefiel didn't know how to refuse at all.

"I am... a dark elf, living with you... will be criticized by others."

Although he hasn't agreed yet, Seifel's words have already been agreed.

"Who said elves only have fair skin? Why can't they have black skin?"

"Besides, Sister Sefier can also hide most of her body and appearance like Sister Geweier."

"Usually, if you can't show up, you won't show up. Even if the other party shows up, they won't easily suspect you."

"We won't have a problem with you, we will only welcome you."

"Under such circumstances, Sister Sefier, you can do whatever you want, and we will support you."

"If you really want to see the lively places in the Nora Continent, we can try to bring Sister Sefier back to the elves and face the Goddess of Life directly."

The previous words were okay, but the last sentence made Sefiel's expression change drastically.

"No, I'm a believer in the Moonlight Goddess. Even if she's gone, I won't betray her..."

Hearing what she said, both Veronia and Gevier were a little disappointed, while Lanier looked like she was eating melons, wishing that they would fight at first glance.

Only Latia pursed her lips and smiled lightly when she heard her say that.

Isn't it a coincidence, isn't it?

PS: 10/136 is still updated

Chapter 95: She's My Chosen One

"Huh, Sister Sefier, can you tell me how you became a believer in the Moon Goddess."

"Hasn't she disappeared in the long river of history? There are only bits and pieces of information proving that she once appeared."

Latia looked at Lanier, with a hint of pleading in her eyes, asking her to cooperate with her.

Lanier didn't care, she wanted to see Latia's performance and see how she tempted this dark elf to fall.

"Dark elves have no gods to believe in. If there is any belief, then we believe in darkness."

"And the reason why I believe in the Moon Goddess is because after I chose to betray, I walked on the Nora Continent in confusion."

"This continent used to be the home of the dark elves, but after we went to the Demon Realm, our family was rejected by the mainland."

"A person like me who is a dark elf but has betrayed his own race and is not welcome on the Nora Continent, what is the meaning of existence?"

"When I was confused and helpless, I saw the moonlight, and I saw the shadow of the goddess condensed from the moonlight."

"She told me that if you don't know what to do in the future, try chasing the moonlight."

"I don't know why, but I believed the goddess' words at that time, and I have become a believer of the goddess since then, chasing the moonlight..."

"Speaking of..."

"Although I can tell the general direction of Geweier's location through a special method, I have lost my way when I came a hundred miles away this time. I don't know where she is."

"And just when I lost my way again, night fell, and the moonlight guided a path in my eyes."

"Where this road points, is Geweier..."

Sai Feier looked at Geweier, she wanted to know what expression Geweier had.

It's a pity that, covered by a veil, it's hard to see Geweier's expression clearly.

"Hmm... is it really because of Sister Geweier?"

"Come on, Sister Sefier, Sister Geweier, and Sister Veronia and Sister Lanier, you all come out to the yard."

Latia took Sefiel's hand skillfully, and then handed her other hand to Geweier.

Seeing that Latia actually took the initiative to let herself hold her hand instead of asking Veronia to do it, Geweier was very happy.

She looked back at Veronia with pride in her eyes.

Veronia didn't care much about her little provocation, she was just thinking about what Latia's purpose was for doing this.