Saint?Just a bad woman

Now is an opportunity to perform, a decisive point that can reverse the reputation that is about to turn bad.

She picked up the pocket watch on the ground and looked at it carefully.

The patterns and carvings do not belong to this era, which shows its antiquity.Parts of the surface paint have peeled off, revealing the underlying brass and the patina created by oxidation.

The mechanical group inside is continuing to operate in a self-destructive manner, making a harsh friction sound.

"Miss Alessia, could you please let me try it? I usually don't like to meddle in other people's business, but when such a beautiful pocket watch is about to be scrapped in front of my eyes, I can't ignore it, just like a doctor can't let an injury happen in front of him. Die...ahem, in short, I hope you will have no regrets tonight."

Because leaving regrets will affect her reputation.

The second half of the sentence must not be heard by the guests. At best, it can be an inner os.

Alessia was struggling to find anyone who knew how to practice cultivation, and Santa Carina happened to recommend herself. She planned to try her luck here.Once you give up your efforts, the pocket watch will only end up broken.

"I wish you could actually do it."

If you can’t do this, negative reviews are inevitable.

She cast a sidelong glance at Santa Karina, who was standing in front of the coffee table, then dragged her still-unrecovered body to the sofa, put on her clothes, and lay down on her side with her eyes closed to rest.

Repairing pocket watches is a technical job. When she first grabbed the damaged mechanical set, a large amount of unfamiliar knowledge poured into her brain like a warm tide.

It only takes a moment for knowledge and techniques that do not belong to you to become your own skills.

The machine seems to be responding to the constant influx of knowledge, making a uniform and brisk "click" sound, just like pressing the save button on a computer, which makes people feel extremely reassured.

Santa Karina took out the repair tools and found the only octagonal screwdriver among dozens of screwdrivers of different models.

Before opening the pocket watch, she injected a small amount of magic power to protect the fragile and delicate mechanical structure inside to prevent problems during the disassembly process and damage to Alessia's beloved thing.

He successfully removed the broken parts, took out the unshaped brass block from his parts box, melted it and poured it into the newly made mold.These technologies are also products of “making something out of nothing”.

During the reassembly process, she discovered a gear mark so tiny that it was almost invisible on the back of the power core of the pocket watch.

She focused on the pocket watch in her hand, and Alessia behind her was also staring at her with burning eyes.

"Why is this back figure so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere."

The woman wearing a black dress in front of her gradually overlapped with the back of the Saint of Wei.Are there such coincidences in this world?

At this time, Miss Gin did not know that she had attracted Alessia's attention.

In fact, despite the seemingly serious watch repair process, Santa Karina's hands have always been very informal in the watch world, and she has repeatedly played with the other party's indescribable aspects.

After all, it is very suspicious that a female nightclub publicist knows how to repair a precision instrument such as a pocket watch.

Alessia's eyes moved from Santa Karina's back to her legs.Her legs are straight and slender, and she can perfectly interpret the word "sexy" even without deliberately wearing stockings.

"interesting……"

Alessia suddenly sobered up a bit.

If it could be proven that this woman was the Saint of Patriotism, wouldn't he have a huge advantage?

Her eyes were locked on Santa Karina's smooth nape and looming back, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt like she looked like that saintly lady.As for his appearance, he must have used some kind of magic to hide himself.

As a person with very accurate intuition, Alessia completely trusts her own judgment.

It seems that a few more trials are needed to test the depth of this Gin lady.

Staring at Santa Karina's back, her eyelids gradually became heavy.The ticking of the grandfather mechanical clock is like a moving lullaby, and the sound of the gears turning is more beautiful than any piano music.

The last thing I thought about seemed to be Miss Gin's beautiful body.

That is simply a sinful and depraved body.If you can take possession of it, it would be a good idea to find a small, dark room and lock it up.

For example, after repairing her pocket watch, she fell softly on top of Alessia. Her efforts to repair the pocket watch just now almost drained her of all her strength. Even if Alessia touched her indescribable places several times, she just I objected a few times in confusion.

This is a very dangerous idea.However, she really wanted to see that high-spirited saintess showing a surrender expression at her feet.

110. See you later

"Miss Alessia, are you satisfied with my service?"

The job of repairing pocket watches was originally very serious, but in the role of public relations, it became more subtle.

Alessia didn't know the process of signing a contract, not to mention that the happiness she could experience when she was asleep and when she was awake was completely different.

People's memories in sleep are very vague. When they wake up, they just feel an indescribable wetness and strangeness under their bodies. But when they are awake, they can feel the details of every finger movement.

And when she was awake, Alessia had a sense of spiritual fulfillment. She felt that the nature of her soul had changed greatly. It seemed that she had lost the bet between the two.

"I admit, you won the bet, Miss Gin. Or should I say, Your Majesty the Saint?"

Alessia revealed Santa Karina's identity with a subtle look in her eyes and a morbid obsession.

However, it is not the yandere control of the pope, but the emotional wetness and obsession with Santa Carolina's body.

"Now, let's fall in love together, Miss Alessia..."

As a result, the soul and body blend together.

The night... is still very long, and there are still many things that need to be done.

At eight o'clock the next morning, placed on the small round dining table along with the repaired pocket watch, was a breakfast I had never seen before.The ingredients are all familiar ingredients, but when combined together they become something completely unfamiliar.

Thinly sliced ​​beef, shredded carrots, onions and scallions, and a noodle-like thing made from rice milk.The matching cutlery was two wooden bars, which was simply unheard of.

"what is this?"

“Dry-fried beef river, a great breakfast item that can be paired with any drink.”

"weird stuff."

Alessia doesn't like to try new things that she has never been exposed to before, preferring things that remain the same.But the aroma of breakfast on the table was completely different from what was sold in the streets, which aroused a little interest.

Just a little bit.

Accompanying guests to finish breakfast and then watching them take transportation to leave [the pub] is also a part of the female public relations work and is the finishing step.Santa Karina happily finished her portion of the fried beef, and found that the plate opposite was completely empty except for the onions.

Alessia didn't like onions, a detail she noted down.

There are still 10 minutes left before the end of service at 10am, and [-] minutes left before Alessia's first class today. As long as she moves faster, she can basically step into the classroom with the bell ringing.

Although it is not polite to walk into the classroom with the bell ringing, and you should enter the classroom ten minutes in advance to prepare lessons, but most of those students also like to step on the spot, and she just needs to keep from being late.

A Griffin car with luxurious appearance and elegant design is parked at the site near the club. It lands on time at 08:30 every morning and takes off at nine o'clock, rain or shine.

Alessia was fully dressed and expressionlessly checked three stars on the scoring form, which was full marks.During the service last night, she tasted the taste of depravity, but she couldn't smile. This was an awkward part of her character.

"Welcome to your next visit, Miss Alessia. Thank you for your nomination. I hope I will have the opportunity to serve you next time."

Santa Karina smiles, but means something.

Before leaving, Alessia also gave her a meaningful look.

"Miss Gin, see you later."

"..."

In this regard, Santa Karina could only continue to smile like a business person and think about which unnecessary steps to omit to save time, because she still had things to do.

When the gryphon flapped its wings again and took off into the sky with a roar of air, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared. After returning to the [tavern] to check in at the front desk, the day's work came to an end.She changed into casual clothes as quickly as possible, left the underground passage of the club, walked through the hidden alleyway, and came to the place where she wanted to act next.

111. The second target, the Minister of Finance and Taxation

"Second target, Minister Fat Pig."

Santa Karina put on her previous white mask, and also changed her hair color, using optical magic to turn her white hair into blonde hair, trying not to be noticed.

She had become a saint of the Cult of Kosmos, and the crystal image of the procession was printed on the news. If she was too ostentatious, many people would definitely recognize her.

Unlike the Grand Duke's only daughter, the former who was trained as an X slave would not affect her subsequent actions against the Grand Duke even if she knew her identity as a saint.

The fat minister who kicked him in the meeting before, his full name is Francis Miles. This family is a well-known real estate family, controlling properties and facades in many neighborhoods of Partington, the capital, as well as factories and docks. .

Santa Karina's purpose is to disrupt all the industries owned by Miles and cut off the head of the fat pig minister.

For such a family to get together with the demons and control the finance and taxation of the Lorian Empire is already a cancer.

Brenda hopes to use the power of Santa Karina to eradicate these cancers one by one.

So, Santa Karina, who had initially gained strength, walked alone in the Vasat District. Although it was quiet here, there were many guards and some defensive formations.

When passing some shops, Santa Carolina would also choose a shop with few people to go in and ask about the reputation of the Myers family.

Most shopkeepers would be driven away by Santa Karina's question, and they seemed to be very taboo about asking questions.Only a few would persuade Santa Karina to stop asking.

The mansion of the Miles family and the Minister of Finance and Taxation is in the deepest part of the Vassat District. It is a farm with many working people inside.

The center of the farm is the private residence of the Minister of Finance and Taxation. After determining the target, Santa Karina went directly into the doorman's room, blocked the door with an inconspicuous branch, and blocked the doorman from entering. He is fluent and polite.

"Who are you?"

The guard with eyes high above his head looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, as if he was confused, and immediately lost his due vigilance.

This is the bewildering effect of Santa Carolina's magic, and another point is that no one has dared to cause trouble in the Minister of Finance and Taxation's farm for a long time.

Even if wages were often delayed in the past, those untouchables did not dare to cause trouble.

As for the assassination, after killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, no one dared to do it again.

"You don't want to cause trouble, do you? Where are you from? I've never seen you in the farm."

Santa Karina's clothes were very elegant, so the guard did not immediately draw his weapon or call the farm's security force.

She also has the aura of a superior person, more like a noble than anyone else in her master Myers family.

"I am just a passing partner of justice. When I encounter injustice, I have to intervene."

Of course, Santa Karina would not say that she was working for the little emperor.

Judging from the demeanor and tone of the shop owner, the Myers family is completely a local snake.

They are afraid and afraid of this existence. Santa Karina is indeed doing justice and doing justice, although her original intention is a transaction where each gets what he needs.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The guard sneered at the justice spoken by the other party, but at the same time he also understood that the other party was probably here to cause trouble.

He wanted to call someone, but suddenly found that he couldn't move.

"You are of no use, but I need someone to lead the way, so I'll let you live."

Santa Karina's sea-blue eyes shone with the dreamy sheen of magic. She controlled the guard's body, searched his memory, and instantly turned him into a puppet.

112. Demonic General of the Demon Tribe

Three minutes later, Santa Karina left the guard room. She received directions and arrived at the office of the Fat Pig Minister smoothly.

This house is ridiculously big. An office is estimated to be [-] square meters in size. Jumping from the garden on the first floor to the third floor, a "mountain of meat" weighing more than [-] kilograms is sitting there.

He is only a little over 1.6 meters tall, which is considered very short among men. His thick body and narrow eyes make him look very wretched.

Seeing the strange woman who suddenly broke in and the guard who seemed to be under control, Minister Fat Pig did not panic. He looked at the two of them very calmly, and his expensive brocade-like clothes were spotless.

The light in the room is relatively bright, because it is daytime, there are almost no shadows in the blind spots, and the scenery in the room is clear at a glance.

Santa Karina judged that the other party had the confidence, was not afraid of the assassin, and was completely different from the time before the emperor.

This made Santa Karina instantly alert. If the opponent was so confident, he must have a back-up plan.

"I wonder why you came here uninvited?"

"Of course I came to kill you."

Santa Kalina had no intention of having a direct showdown with the fat pig minister.

"Haha, as an assassin, you are not the first person to want to kill me. However, I would like to ask which faction you are from."

"You know I won't tell."

Santa Karina is not stupid, how could she take the initiative to expose the little emperor.

If there are image crystals and recording stones here, things will become troublesome.

"If you cooperate more next time, I will give you a happy ending so that you can walk as painlessly as possible."

"Then forgive me for refusing, because...I am also interested in you turning into a corpse."

As the fat pig minister spoke, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Under his sleeve was a crossbow. The tip of the arrow was green, and it was obvious that it had been smeared with poison that sealed the throat when it saw blood.