Saint?Just a bad woman

"Hmph, compared to An's craftsmanship, your craftsmanship is far behind!"

Brenda's face instantly darkened, and she immediately retorted.

"So, I need to work harder now, don't I? My lord, I will make you feel heaven."

Santa Karina was not angry, for she was prepared to carry out the treatment more thoroughly.

"Your Excellency Saint... Do you want to go back on your word?"

Her voice trembled slightly, and she felt that the holy light at St. Karina's fingertips was almost turning into substance, breaking through every corner of the indescribable place. Brenda was finally afraid.

It seemed... that she was about to lose her purity for the second time in this sacred office space.

Being treated in various ways by this annoying saint, I could only gasp and couldn't resist.

"Your Majesty, how can you say that you are not keeping your word? I never said that taking off my clothes was part of the deal... That was just the first step. And the happy game has just begun..."

After finishing speaking, Brenda could no longer utter any words of protest.

Because the saint is peeling a pomelo. It is a pomelo with a red heart and pink flesh. It is very exquisite and cute.

A piece of fruit was forced into her mouth, and Santa Karina covered it with her palms, so that those whimpering sounds were muffled and she could only chew the pulp.

The taste is relatively sweet, the bitterness is relatively light, and the smooth and elastic pulp rarely leaves any residue after eating.

In this way, Brenda was forced to eat grapefruit while being fed by Santa Karina.

21. The carriage was attacked

In the afternoon of the next day, a large carriage drove smoothly on the official road. The window was blocked by a silk curtain, and the bodies of two girls as beautiful as flowers were entangled together.

The wheels of the carriage pressed against the gravel, making a squeaking sound, and the carriage swayed.

There is nothing strange about such a sound. The official road is built with a solid foundation of stones, gravel and clay, which is then tamped with multiple layers of small stones, sand, and concrete, and the top is paved with stones or gravel.

"Hey..."

Just when the wheels ran over a piece of gravel again and the car bumped again, a girl's cry of pain suddenly came from the car.

The black-robed girl's taste buds were bitten, and she covered her mouth like a frightened cub.

A strong smell of blood spread in her mouth, which was like rust. I am afraid that no one in the world except vampires would like this smell.

"Does it hurt? I'm sorry, Melissa."

Santa Karina felt a little guilty because her teeth accidentally hit the other party just now.

Melissa, who was in the car, still didn't take off her hood, but because of her actions just now, part of her pink hair fell down to the front of her chest. Her chest was rising and falling, apparently due to lack of oxygen and the need to breathe heavily.

"Aha……"

"Well, can we continue?"

Looking at Melissa who was so astringent, Santa Karina's eyes were dim, glowing with a dark black light, which was the desire for more.

"No...it hurts, and there are coachmen and guards outside."

Melissa shook her head and rejected her master's request.

"It doesn't matter. The curtains and door curtains have been closed outside. No one can peek into the car. As for the sound, as long as you restrain yourself and don't make any sound, there will be no problem at all."

Santa Karina did not allow Melissa's refusal. She stretched her hand down the hem of the pink-haired girl's black robe and paid special attention to the career line area.

Soon, Melissa forgot the pain and became comfortable.

Her brain was dizzy and she could only be at the mercy of her master, unable to make any more resistance.

"Woo...Master, it can't work there..."

Melissa's cheeks grew redder, a suspicious blush.

"Why not? Are you very hot? If so, I can use frost spells to cool you down."

Looking at the innocent and charming little slave, Santa Karina smiled kindly.

But in fact, apart from her smile and words, the movements of her hands are completely devilish.

"Then...it's time to take the last step~"

She gave a final warning, her fingers resting on some indescribable place.

"Knock down."

At this moment, the wooden frame of the car window was suddenly knocked, and the ordinary sound was simply harsh in Santa Karina's ears.

The good things had been interrupted, and Santa Karina had no intention of continuing. She arranged Melissa's robe, cruelly ignored the little eyes that longed for the master's mercy, and opened the curtains of the car window.

"what's up?"

Holding back her displeasure, Santa Karina frowned and asked.

"It's like this, Your Majesty the Holy Lady, we...we seem...to be stuck in a situation where ghosts are fighting against the wall."

"Array? Or barrier?"

Although there are many mountainous roads to the Santa Marta sea area, the roads are straight and it is impossible to get lost.

"This... we don't know."

The guard seemed hesitant and his face turned red, as if he felt he was derelict in his duties.

They are all guards in the palace. They are usually only responsible for the safety of the little emperor and rarely travel far away. However, they never thought that such a mistake would happen today, and there was also a big shot in the carriage.

"I'm sorry... Your Majesty the Saint, please punish me."

"It's not your fault. Go and ask the coachman to stop the carriage."

Santa Karina didn't mean to blame. These guards were all the little emperor's cronies, and she couldn't do anything to bully the other person.

Moreover, she would encounter problems on the way to the Santa Marta sea area. She had expected it in advance, but she didn't expect the enemies to come so quickly. She thought they would choose to attack at night instead of in broad daylight.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Saint."

The guard immediately took the order and went to the front to ask the driver to stop the carriage.

"Well... if it's not the method of demons, then it's human?"

Santa Karina released her spiritual power and carefully felt her surroundings.Every movement of plants and trees entered her range of perception, but no trace of the demons was found.

Ordering the entire team to stop and remain on alert, she finally noticed something subtle was wrong.

"what!"

Just when Santa Karina was about to open her mouth to point out the abnormality, suddenly the surrounding guards were hit by arrows and let out a cry of surprise.

It was an arrow containing third-level magic power, which was not something that these second-level guards could resist.

On this trip, Santa Carolina only brought out a coachman and four guards. Under this round of volley, everyone outside the carriage fell down.

Leave no one alive...the one who comes here is not a good person.

Santa Karina narrowed her eyes slightly. She could sense another gesture from the human-shaped leader. They collectively drew back their bows, as if they wanted to get closer to the carriage.

No way, this carriage is actually a magic prop, because considering that the nobles in the carriage may be assassinated by cold arrows, even the third level cannot tear through the defensive runes through long-range shooting.

Originally, this was a carriage that could only be used by royal members when traveling. There were not many in the palace, but Brenda still gave one to Santa Carolina.

She originally planned to allocate more guards to Santa Karina, but Santa Karina refused because she believed that no matter how many first- and second-level guards there were, they would not be as reliable as the fifth-level Melissa next to her.

Furthermore, the demon generals of the demon army are not vegetarians. Every one of them is a master who has experienced on the battlefield and fought with flesh and blood.

"Melissa, please."

"Don't worry, I will protect my master's safety to the death."

Melissa nodded. She knew that Santa Karina's current level was only at the first level of strength. She also knew that the current Santa Karina was very different from the one who defeated her in the first place. Their strength was completely different. .

She felt a little regretful. If she had just discovered the clues about Saint Karina and just ran away without fighting, she would not have become a prisoner of the human Saint.

However, there are no ifs... Moreover, the master's craftsmanship is actually very good.

Apart from the tearing pain for the first time, the joy of fish and water now is only comfortable and happy.Thinking of this, Melissa calmed down, and her ice-faced face was stained with a trace of blush again, which directly reached the soft ears.

"Guardian of the Shadow Realm!"

A trace of black light was activated, and then jumped from Melissa's hand to the two of them.

Immediately, two shadow shields were wrapped around Melissa and Santa Karina. These were magic shields with the Demon General's ability. Only the same fifth-level strength could break them.

22. Bury the dead

As a result, the first man who stretched his hand towards the door curtain had his arm cut off directly by Melissa's shadow blade.

Before the man could feel the pain, his head, torso, and limbs were cut into countless pieces, and blood spattered onto the curtain.

Next, swords, knives, spears...the attacker poured his attacks on Melissa, but was dominated by countless shadows.

The blood and flesh of various human beings after death were scattered on the ground, and the body parts of dozens of enemies were scattered everywhere in the Shadow Realm like harvested rice.For a time, corpses were everywhere, and the smell of blood was so strong that it could not be dispelled.

Melissa's black robe was also slightly stained with bright red blood, and the corners of her mouth were raised in a pleased smile.

The corpses kept piling up, and the owner said that it was enough to leave one alive for interrogation, so she could let these guys fall into the abyss of Naraku...that is, to die.

"Something that doesn't know how to live or die..."

Melissa set her sights on the last living person, which made the 1.8-meter tall man shudder.

It was the feeling of being targeted by a ferocious beast... no, it was the feeling of being targeted by a bloodthirsty devil.

"Whoever tells you who the master is, can spare your life. Human beings..."

Melissa's mouth opened and closed slightly, and the big man seemed to have seen an hallucination. He felt that the girl's mouth in black robe was full of bloodshot eyes, and red threads were drawn on the upper and lower lips, as if they were sewn together with needle and thread.

"I...I really don't know. It's just that our leader received a letter saying that the saint of the Eternal God Sect will definitely pass through this official road. Let us prepare in advance to rob and kill the saint. If we succeed, we will reward you. The gold is ten thousand gold.”

Even if you are scared to death, you must grasp the last straw and behave positively.

"For a mere ten thousand gold coins, your charges are too cheap."

Melissa said quietly.

"What I said is true. It's absolutely true. I have nothing to hide. The letter has been burned by the boss. Please let me go...I promise I won't say anything. I will just disappear and leave." The Lorian Empire.”

The shadow moved, causing a bloody blade to fly out, and flying out with it was the ferocious head of the big man who refused to rest in peace.

That expression seems to be asking, I said everything, why don't you keep your promise?

"For the weak, there is no need to keep promises."

Melissa spoke coldly.

There was another point of black light in her palm, and the realm of shadow was lifted.

"Master, everything has been resolved."

"Ah."

Santa Karina nodded and motioned for Melissa to continue.

"That person has a very relaxed tone, but he knows so little that even if he scares the other person, he can't say anything."

"I can probably guess this is the result. You don't have to worry too much. Dispose of the bodies of these guards and let's move on."

Santa Carina also guessed that those people would not know much. The nobles either had the back-up plan to cover up their evil deeds, or they did not tell anything and found some desperadoes who wanted money to do things.

The strength is only between the second level and the third level. It is a test from the nobles.If they fail, they will lose nothing, but if they succeed, they will probably laugh out loud in their dreams.

If the Saint didn't have any skills, and dozens of people faced off against a few people, it would be absolutely clear who the final winner was.

Although his side won the battle, none of his followers were spared. They were all plotted by the thieves who suddenly attacked and died violently.

There were five deceased people in total, and Santa Carolina remembered their names and some simple personal information, and also knew their respective beliefs.Some people believe in the god of the sea and must be buried at sea after their death; some people believe in the god of the earth and must be buried in the ground after their death.

If they are buried in the wrong way, their gods will be disappointed, and their souls will forever float in the place where they died, becoming an earthbound spirit that can only move in a local area, unable to pass away and reincarnate smoothly.

There are many incidents of earthbound spirits causing trouble, most of which are for revenge against those who deliberately prevent them from being reincarnated, such as clergy who have received shady money.

Some people will be reincarnated with the memories of their previous lives, and when they have the ability to take revenge, they will seek out the enemies who killed them in their previous lives to avenge themselves.This rarely happens, most of the time it's a corpse that is resurrected and takes over the body of another deceased person.

In fact, this is not reincarnation at all, it is just a dove occupying a magpie's nest.Because powerful earth-bound spirits, ghosts, and resentful spirits can forcibly occupy the bodies of living people, which is more extreme and more powerful than those who possess the dead.

To avoid this behavior, it would be best to render the deceased irreincarnable and deliberately change their burials so that they would be spurned and forgotten by the gods.

St. Carina felt disdainful of this kind of thing. If she had not had the status and honor of a saint, Ernest VII probably would not have allowed her to lie in a high-end coffin after her death.