Chapter 33: The Ending of Sister Cecilia (Please recommend in the early morning)

Taking a look at Herman, who was lying on the ground like a pool of rotten meat, Irelia showed a little pity in her eyes... but that was all. Irelia would not lend a helping hand to Herman again. Just like she had told Herman before, she would not do anything that might cause Ron to misunderstanding.

This is Irelia. She takes her feelings very seriously, but when her feelings shift, she will be more determined than anyone else.

After Hermann said that the engagement was off, she no longer had any relationship with Hermann. From now on, forever, there would only be one figure in her heart.

Looking at the two people leaving, Cecilia had some envy in her eyes.

If so, she could live with her lover like this day and night, she would definitely be very happy, right?

Thinking of Malte, a faint smile appeared on Cecilia's face.

It’s almost there, it’s almost there.

The kind Mr. Rowan gave her ten gold coins.

This is a huge sum of money, and together with the money she had previously deposited with Malte, it should be enough for her to redeem herself from the church.

…

After the evil star left, Virgil breathed a sigh of relief and waved to call two priests to treat Hermann.

Although Hermann's injuries looked very serious, he would not die after all.

This is the church of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn. As long as you are still alive, we can most likely pull you back.

Everything Virgil did was carefully considered.

He stopped Ron from killing Herman, but he would not offend Ron. He also wanted to help Ron reduce the impact of this incident to the minimum. This was enough to gain Ron's gratitude. After all, Herman's father was the vice pope.

At the same time, although Herman was seriously injured, he would not be blamed by the Vice Pope. After all, it was he who saved Herman from Ron, and the Vice Pope might even give him some benefits.

Now this result is just right.

…

Walk out to the backyard.

The large group of clergymen who were originally crowded at the back door suddenly scattered.

After all, for the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, which advocates mercy and kindness, it is rare to find a violent guy like Ron.

Some clergymen who knew Herman's identity looked at Ron with either pity or gloating.

The Vice-Pope has great power in the Church.

Even the Pope has to be courteous to the Vice-Pope.

Ron was a newcomer who had just joined the church. He beat the vice-pope's illegitimate son half to death. Considering the vice-pope's protective character, his end could not be described as tragic.

Ron didn't care about the noise coming from all around. He glanced at Irelia beside him, with a hint of impulse in his eyes. Irelia's charm was growing almost every moment.

Every time I saw Irelia, she became more alluring than before.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Irelia raised her eyebrows and spoke calmly.

Ron's heart skipped a beat, and he felt something was wrong.

After a brief pause, Irelia put her hands behind her back in a cute girlish gesture, and murmured:

"Actually, I'm a little jealous."

"But what I said won't change. I don't care how many women you have, as long as you always have a place for me in your heart! Besides, you didn't really do anything."

What a gentle woman.

Ron was touched.

Irelia glanced at Ron secretly, her cheeks slightly red. After a long while, she whispered: "In the future...if you really feel uncomfortable, you can...come to me."

Hiss!

Ron's throat moved, a flame suddenly burst out of his chest, and his eyes swept over Irelia.

The close-fitting nun's uniform, with an elegant and slender neck, reveals sexy collarbones and delicate white skin. Below the slender waist, the uniform highlights the round curve of the hips, and the outline of the slender legs makes people imagine. The small feet in white garter stockings are hidden in black boots.

Breasts, waist, hips, legs, feet...all exude enchanting temptation.

Irelia felt Ron's gaze, and her ears trembled: "Why... no, don't you like it?"

“I like it very much.”

Ron followed his heart and answered honestly. He was a little confused. Why would a pure nun become like a lustful woman? What went wrong?

Is Irelia's personality too different from the one in the game? Irelia smiled softly. Although she was very shy, Ron's answer also made her very happy.

The little nun let out a long sigh. She seemed to remember something and said without thinking, "Ron, you are very gentle, but this may not be a good thing for her."

Ron knew who Irelia was referring to: "Why do you say that?"

"It seems like you really don't know everything!"

"…Is it because of her boyfriend?"

"You don't know the reason, but you know her boyfriend? What you know is really strange." Irelia looked at Ron in surprise and said quietly: "In fact, no matter what you did to Cecilia, the best ending for her is that you keep her by your side..."

“The most precious and valuable time to serve a nun is when she has never served a guest.”

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

There was some sadness in her eyes. Although she was not a serving nun, she hated the existence of such filth in the holy church.

But Irelia knew better than anyone that if these girls didn't become serving nuns, most of them would die of hunger, cold, or disease at a very young age. Almost all of the serving nuns were homeless orphans.

"Once you have served guests, the value of serving nuns is greatly reduced."

"And once the first guest doesn't keep her around, then, very soon...she will be assigned to the next guest."

"Not every guest is as gentle as you."

Such was Cecilia's fate.

Ron stopped walking. Of course, he had no feelings for Cecilia, even though she was an excellent nun in terms of figure and appearance. At most, he felt a little pity for Cecilia's tragic ending.

But there are so many miserable people in this world. Can Ron save them all? He is not that great.

However, Cecilia is an exception.

He learned about Archibald and Partridge from Cecelia.

Although this is not a secret, as long as Ron lives in this world long enough, he will be exposed to these things sooner or later.

But even so, Ron was still full of gratitude to Cecilia. In Ron's eyes, this was Cecilia's favor to him.

With this favor in mind, Ron would not sit idly by.

Ron took a deep breath and turned around immediately. At this moment, a figure happened to walk over from behind him. Caught off guard, the two of them collided with a bang.

He was an old priest.

The pile of books in my hands all fell to the ground.

"Sorry..." Ron apologized quickly and helped the old man up.

The old man had white hair and beard, a square face, and kind eyes. Although he was wearing ordinary priest clothes, he seemed to have quite a lot of experience. Even Irelia subconsciously stood up straight: "Father Abraham..."

The priest was not angry about being hit. He looked at Ron with a kind smile on his face: "You must be Ron..."

The priest smiled gently, making people feel like spring breeze.

Ron's brows slightly frowned, and he was thinking hard.

Larnaca City, the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, can be said to be the equivalent of a novice village in the game.

For a long time in the early stages of the game, players can only move around in the city of Larnaca.

Ron didn't dare to say that he knew every NPC in the church, but at least he had an impression of them that he would not easily forget. However, in Ron's memory, there was no existence of Father Abraham.

No matter how Ron searched his memory... nothing, absolutely nothing.

Whether it's his name or his appearance.

It's like... a sudden extra existence! 　The first chapter is here at midnight. Please vote for recommendation. It's the end of the month. If you have monthly tickets, please give them to me. Otherwise, it will be wasted. Hey...

(End of this chapter)