Saint?Just a bad woman

The spotlight was focused on Santa Karina. She took a deep breath and let out other emotions and thoughts as she exhaled. Now was not the time to think about these things, but to give her best to make tonight's performance a success.

"Next, I will bring you a self-created dance show - "Gift". The name is temporary. During the performance, I hope everyone will only look at me and not look at others, otherwise I will be sad for a long time. .”

There was a chaotic response and cheers from the stage.

Brenda was in the stands on the second floor, silently watching the woman on the stage, her brows furrowing more and more.She obviously underestimated Santa Karina's sense of shame. This guy didn't feel ashamed at all to be exposed in front of others and be looked at like a commodity.

"It's simply incomprehensible."

Suddenly, all the surrounding lights went out, leaving only the spotlight on the stage.The person standing in the center of the spotlight is wrapped in tulle, stretches his waist on the stage, spins and jumps briskly.The soft body easily performs various complex movements beyond the audience's understanding, dancing to an exotic song.

The golden tulle sparkled under the light, and the colorful sequins turned into countless dancing light spots, dazzling the audience.Their eyes were fixed and they could no longer notice anything else.

The beautiful saintly lady, her slender waist like a water snake is vaguely visible in the golden tulle.Under the illumination of the light, the graceful body curves appeared in everyone's field of vision in a hazy manner.

This kind of clothing does not make people feel frivolous or vulgar. Although it is bold, it has an alternative elegance.

Saint Karina wears golden bracelets on her wrists and ankles, and the bracelets on her feet are hung with bells. The bells dance with her body and make crisp sounds, perfectly integrating with the music played by the musicians next to her.

When the dance performance reaches the climax, Santa Karina suddenly throws the ribbon in her hand, wraps it around the lifting platform, grabs the ribbon and lifts into the air, circles around the stage, and throws her veil to One of the spectators.

That spectator was none other than Brenda who was fascinated by the scene on the second floor.The veil fell firmly into her hand, and the other hand held the cold coffee.

Ever since the performance started, she had forgotten what she had just done.When the song ended, Santa Karina returned to the ground to complete the last movement, scattering flower petals to the bottom of the stage, and Brenda woke up from her intoxicated state.

She took a sip of coffee, and the sour taste spread from the tip of her tongue.The heat on my cheeks couldn't dissipate for a long time, my heart was beating violently under my chest, and my chest was rising and falling more and more rapidly.

The veil in her hand still had the scent of its owner. Almost uncontrollably, Brenda put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it. It took her a few seconds to realize that she was doing something very shameful.

If the veil were replaced by a closed graphic fabric composed of three line segments that are not on the same straight line connected end to end, the situation would be a hundred times worse than it is now.

"It's so hateful. She was tricked again. I didn't see her shameful appearance at all. It's a pity..."

Brenda grabbed the veil with an angry and anxious expression. She wanted to throw it into the trash can at her feet several times, but finally she couldn't do it and took back the veil that was hanging in the air.

The bottom of the stage was almost drowned out by the voices praising St. Karina. The exotic dance with a slightly debauched style undoubtedly touched a certain point among the believers - a point between F and H, a serious dance. , or conservative and introverted dances with complicated rules. The believers have long been tired of this, and they need more freshness and visual impact.

Santa Karina didn't want to give something popular to the believers. Although she was a little nervous before starting the performance, now that she has received a good response, she finally let go of her worries.

She waved to Brenda on the second floor from the audience.

After dealing with the enthusiastic believers, Santa Carina squeezed out some time to meet with Brenda alone.Since we are meeting alone, there is no need to call each other by their code names.

"Are you satisfied with the performance just now, Your Majesty?"

"generally."

In fact, Brenda felt in her heart that it was quite good, 114514 times more beautiful than the vulgar dances in the palace. She could only praise her in front of Santa Carolina.

She didn't want to see this woman get carried away in front of her.

"Thank you for the compliment. The [average] in your mouth is already worthy of my happiness. In addition, I have a gift to give you. I guess you will feel a little truly depraved after reading it."

"What is it?"

"Please allow me to give it a try. Just wait here and I'll bring it right away."

"..."

Brenda stared at the hot black tea in her hand in a daze, and her mind was filled with the scenes on the stage just now.That hateful woman can act so slutty even when she's wearing clothes. I don't know what she would be like if she wasn't wearing any clothes.

It seems like you can dance the dance of clothes gradually falling off when you are alone together, why not next time...

The terrible thought was cut off by her as soon as it sprouted.

On the other side, Santa Karina first changed back into the gray-blue dress she wore before, and then went to the storage room to check the painting she completed one night - a large creation that was completed with water from Brenda's body to moisturize the pen.

The dried oil painting was put into a beautiful wooden frame, and Santa Karina also found a special cloth bag to hold the painting.When Brenda took out the contents of the bag, the expression on her face changed rapidly.

It's really wonderful, Santa Karina thought.

"Your Majesty must be able to identify the protagonist in this painting."

"You... how dare you?"

Brenda stared at the painting, blushing with embarrassment.

The person in the painting is clearly herself, wearing the emperor's new clothes, her limbs restrained on a chair by retractable mechanical handcuffs, with a confused and fascinated expression, and her knees forming an obtuse angle with her body.

That expression was much more obscene, a bit more debauched than the physical therapist across the street.

She couldn't believe it was her.

What's even scarier is that the painting looks very similar.

"This painting was created with permission. Your Majesty, you did not refuse me at that time, so - please accept it as a souvenir of our wonderful night together."

"you……"

The blond girl was silent in front of the self-portrait for a long time, and it took her a long time to hold back a sentence.

"Who else has seen it besides you?"

"It's just you, Your Majesty."

Relieved, Brenda slumped down on the sofa with the painting.If such a shameful painting was seen by a third person, it would be better for her to restart her life and be reborn in a better place.

"Santa Carina, I...I remember you. One day, you will regret that you painted this picture."

She stuffed the painting into the bag, left a warning look in her eyes, and fled the club room immediately.

The unique harsh words of teenagers without any offense had a mild impact on Santa Karina.

No, it has no impact at all.

"My lovely Majesty, you don't really think that what you just looked like is scary, do you?"

When her figure completely left, the smile on Santa Karina's face disappeared instantly, leaving only fatigue and exhaustion.

Tonight's dance was still a bit difficult for her, especially the difficult movements, which took a huge toll on her physical energy.

She didn't feel any pressure at all before, but now she does. I'm afraid it's one of the sequelae left over from being in the Kingdom of God.

There is a more important thing to do next, that is, all women must drink her holy water...

69.Baptism ceremony

Underground in the dim clubhouse, a steaming hot spring pool was steaming. From time to time there would be the sound of water droplets flowing. The sound was not loud, but it could be heard.

The lighting was done by lighting candlesticks on the edge of the wall. There were candlesticks at the four corners, but the light was still not enough, leaving large shadows.

The centerpiece of this baptismal ceremony is the saint, Saint Karina.The subjects of baptism are the female church members selected by St. Carina as core members who will continue to promote the Eris religion in the future.

The objects of baptism are in groups of six, a total of seven groups. They come in groups. When the bell rings at one o'clock in the morning, another female bishop will lead the saint to the stage.

The bishop received an oracle, so she had no doubts about St. Karina. She also believed that there was something wrong with the sacrificial ceremony. Fortunately, their god did not blame him, but chose a saint. Women serve as God’s agents in the world.

It is completely different from the treatment of the previous sacrifices. The status of this saint is even higher than that of the bishop, second only to God.

St. Carina entered wearing a white robe. Next to her was a mature and plump female bishop. She looked to be in her early thirties. She was in her most beautiful years. Her big golden waves were also very eye-catching.

As for Santa Karina, she was barefoot. When she stepped into the pool, her white robe immediately became astringent and transparent, looming, and it felt like that.

Being regarded as a saint by this group of people was what happened today. Tonight was the first time that she personally presided over such an indescribable baptism ceremony.

Of course she understands the process, but anyone would feel powerless to "serve" so many women at once.

Staring at a group of people "kneeling down" to her, she could already imagine that her body would be filled with all kinds of flowable and non-flowable water, a gel-like lubricating liquid, but her body was in a state of severe dehydration.

Santa Karina had already sat down on a spot, and the water was flowing over her career line. The hot water temperature hit her limbs and bones, and her cells were cheering.

"let's start."

The bishop's voice echoed in the empty space, appearing ethereal and mysterious.

The baptism ceremony stipulates that St. Carolina can only wear a white robe, and believers must put on the emperor's new clothes, leave behind all the superfluous things in the world, cleanse their body and mind in the hot springs where the saint has soaked, and wash away the brilliance. It emphasizes that both body and soul must be honest with the saints and gods.

Therefore, they also have to enter the hot spring pool.A rustling sound came from the first group of women preparing to enter the water. This visual effect was very amazing. Even Santa Karina, who had a lot of experience, saw so many people wearing the emperor's new clothes for the first time. woman came towards her.

They entered the hot spring pool politely in order. Santa Karina felt that she might have been dizzy from taking a bath in the hot spring. There was an abnormal heat source burning in her abdomen, which made her slender thighs unbearable under the water. Hold tight.

The burning heat made her restless and her back was numb... She couldn't calm down because those women were coming.

"Your Majesty the Saint, I'm offended."

The first woman in the lead took the saint's hand and guided her to an indescribable place.

She was also a little nervous, because she was not the only one in the pool, but there were five other women who were eyeing her.Although it was her first time to do this kind of thing, if she didn't do it, other women would take the lead for her.

It was so hard to get this spot. This kind of good thing must not be given to other women.Thinking of this, the woman's eyes became firm.

This is the difference between the thinking of cultists and ordinary people. Serving the saint, the agent of God, is to serve their god.And if you serve this saint, you will be closer to the door to the Kingdom of God.

What a beautiful picture it is to live forever and serve God forever.

"Hey..."

A few tears appeared in the corners of the woman's eyes. There was no foreplay, and Santa Karina felt pain just looking at it.

The woman's teaching this time was probably to tell her the difference between a forest and a jungle during the expedition.

When we think of jungles, we think of lush tropical or exotic climates.To most people, jungle, woods, and forest often refer to the same thing, a wooded area.

But what really defines these three similar types of ecosystems?

The woman is using practical actions and teaching students in accordance with their aptitude step by step, allowing Santa Karina to fully appreciate the difference.

First, a forest is a complex ecosystem consisting primarily of trees, which the dictionary describes as "a large area covered primarily by trees and shrubs."

Forests are important habitats for many species, and temperature and rainfall are two very important factors that help forests thrive and keep growing.

"Your Majesty Saint, how do you feel about the experience?"

The expression of pain has gradually become more comfortable. It seems that the woman has completely adapted to this frequency and is enjoying it.

St. Karina's fingers were slender and slender, as beautiful and graceful as white jade. Such fingers shuttled through the winding paths of the forest. The negative distance of contact made her deeply experience the feeling of God right in front of her.

This is like dual cultivation. The thing called purity in the body is lost, but in its place, there is a rapid improvement in strength.The gaze she looked at Santa Karina was getting more and more intense, as if she were looking at a humanoid tonic.

"Well, the temperature and humidity of the air have increased, and I also like the smell of the forest."

"Then Your Majesty the Saint, do you want to turn your back on the guests and hunt in person?"

With spring in her eyes, she licked the little spirit snake, her longing unable to be hidden.

Although you can have enough food and clothing if you cook by yourself, people say that the food cooked by others is better.

The forest is so big, of course you need to hunt if you want to have a picnic.

Naturally, hunting grounds were mostly wooded because that was the best place to hunt, so over time the term became more and more associated with wooded hunting grounds.

"Of course I enjoy hunting with a beautiful young lady or lady."

Santa Karina also showed a desire to conquer. Although she felt a little tired of doing it herself, if she kept being caught by women, wouldn't it mean that she was incompetent.

Moreover, the woman's grip was obviously too tight. In order to get pleasure, it was easy to get several red fingerprints on Santa Karina's wrist.

If time passes, it is not impossible for the fingerprints to turn from red to purple.Moreover, the woman in front of me is not the only person queuing up now, there are more than forty people. If she keeps coming, if she wants to be released at this speed, how long will it take for other women to get their turn.

70. Shopping

The snow-white lotus arms turned into small charging rockets. Santa Karina needed to conquer dozens of hungry women in one night. She had to use her night skills and pursue speed.

It was not until dawn that St. Carina conquered all the women here, including Renee, the "conspirator" of the cult.

Thanks to this, probably for the fun of the evil god Eris who signed the contract, Santa Karina clearly felt that the power in her body had recovered a little.

However, perhaps because the difficulty of these cultists is not high and the quality is overlapping, but quantity is better than quantity, so she did not immediately rise from level three to level four, which is about 50.00% of the progress bar.

After this, there is only one last step left in the baptism ceremony.The bishop handed over a sterling silver wine cup with exquisite patterns and a small body. This wine cup was used to hold the saint's holy water...

In fact, it is said to be holy water, that is, the bath water of the saint. Everyone has a cup here. Everyone has a cup, and everyone present has a share.

The believers formed a circle, surrounding Saint Karina in the middle. They looked at her with fiery eyes, her cheeks were flushed, and her career line was shaking violently. She looked like a concubine waiting for favor, and they began to recite praises to God. Drink the holy water in the cup.

"Your Majesty the Holy Lady, thank you for your blessing."

Then, the believers began to kiss from the forehead, cheeks, neck, and back of the hands, and a new round of fighting began again.

Since this time she was picking out more than forty women, by the time it was over, Santa Karina was a little overwhelmed.

"I'm so tired..."

When she returned to Brenda's room, there was no image of Santa Karina left.