I, the Holy Maiden of Light, tear apart the Outer Gods.

Not to mention Rum City, which I've only been to twice.

Therefore, Ange knew nothing about Ms. Diendra's Salon of Perfection.

Ange's mind raced, and she finally smiled sweetly at the girl. "A kind and beautiful person like you, Miss, is sure to stand out in the salon. May the Goddess of Light bless you, Amen."

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly. "Ah, thank you."

After gathering the information, Anjie turned and left.

"Ah, this nun is so beautiful. If she were to participate in the salon, she would probably be the winner..."

In the girl's eyes, Anjie's back was shrouded in a warm golden light, and every move she made had a heartwarming attraction.

...

"It's confirmed that the mission is related to this salon. It seems that attending this salon is necessary to complete this mission."

To avoid any trouble, Ange chose to enter the city through another gate of Rum City.

Are you so confident you can win?

Ange snorted, "Is there anyone cuter or prettier than me?"

You're really shameless.

Although Anjie is a bit vain, she is telling the truth.

Having lived in this world for so long, Anjie has seen many noble ladies, but none of them can compare to her.

The only one prettier than herself was Nyarlathotep...

But Nyarlathotep isn't human!

If I were to attend a salon, my nun's habit would definitely not be appropriate; I would have to change into a nicer dress.

Fortunately, when she left, Judge Joan gave Angie a large bag of gold coins.

Let alone formal wear, Anjie could easily buy the entire formal wear store.

However, as soon as Anjie arrived at the entrance of the dress shop, she saw the tall and burly shop owner kicking and hitting the frail little girl beneath him, cursing as he did so.

"Pickpocket? Huh!? I'll teach you to steal! Do you know how expensive these dresses are?! If you get even a speck of dirt on them, you couldn't pay for it with your life! Bah!"

The girl who was beaten didn't say a word from beginning to end, not even a groan. She just curled up and let the shop owner beat and scold her.

Anjie raised an eyebrow. She had no intention of being a pushover, and from the shop owner's words, she knew that the little girl had indeed stolen first.

Wrongdoings should be punished; pity is not a reason for forgiveness.

Fortunately, the shop owner didn't intend to kill her; he only kicked her a few times before letting her go.

Only then did Anjie come up and gently help the girl up. Warm light flowed from her palms into the girl's body, and the skin that was covered with wounds and bruises gradually recovered.

After the treatment was completed, Anjie took a gold coin out of her purse, put it in the girl's hand, and turned to walk into the store.

During this time, Anjie did not say a word.

As soon as she entered the shop, the shop owner greeted her with great enthusiasm, "What do you need, beautiful nun?"

Ange smiled gently, "I'd like to attend Ms. Diendra's salon. Does the shopkeeper have any dress recommendations? Hmm, don't worry about the gold coins."

As she spoke, Anjie "unintentionally" shook her heavy money bag.

The shop owner's smile grew even warmer. "Miss Sister is already very beautiful. I'm sure that after she puts on the most perfect dress in our town, she will be the most stunning lady in the salon."

"Come, come, this way, please."

Anjie smiled and followed the store manager into the clothing store.

However, the two did not notice that the little girl who stole the money did not leave, but stood at the store entrance, staring intently at Anjie's back through the dark display window.

P.S.: For those asking for the group number, there's a QR code and a password at the end of Chapter 24.

P.S.: In this storyline, Ange is about to tear apart the first Outer God! Guess who it is?

Chapter 32, Section 33: The Faceless Girl

On the shop owner's recommendation, Anjie chose a plain white off-the-shoulder dress, and after slightly curling her long hair, she looked at the lovely girl in the mirror and couldn't help but be moved by the beauty of the girl in the mirror.

Even the owner of the dress shop, who had seen many beautiful women, was stunned for a long time after seeing Anjie in a long dress.

Anjie naturally noticed this as well.

Although her purpose was to attend the salon, she didn't want to attract too much attention. "Boss, could you give me a scarf?"

...

After a while, Anjie walked out of the dress shop.

However, her face was partially covered by a semi-transparent veil.

As she moves, the veil clings to the girl's face, highlighting every curve that seems to have been meticulously sculpted by God, giving her a mysterious and hazy feeling.

Anjie never imagined that her face could be so stunning.

Even when covered up, it's still incredibly attractive.

While at the dress shop, Ange inquired with the shop owner about the location of the salon. Just as she was about to head there as soon as possible, she suddenly discovered that a "little tail" was following her.

Although she only caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye, Anjie still noticed the thin and frail figure.

"That little girl from earlier? What was she doing following me?" Anjie asked curiously.

After thinking for a moment, Anjie turned and disappeared into a street corner, vanishing from the girl's sight.

After Anjie disappeared, the little girl who was following her was stunned for a moment, and then quickly ran into the alley.

But when she walked into the alley, she was surprised to find that it was a dead end!

Anjie's figure had already disappeared.

"So, is there something you need from me?" Anjie's voice came from behind the little girl.

The little girl was startled. After turning around and seeing Anjie, she exclaimed "Ah!" and subconsciously took a few steps back before finally falling to the ground with a thud.

Anjie smiled and helped the little girl up, then repeated her question.

The little girl's expression was somewhat conflicted. She would occasionally look up at Anjie and then quickly lower her head, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Anjie wasn't in a hurry; she just quietly watched the little girl, radiating her kind aura.

After a long while, the little girl seemed to have made up her mind and cautiously asked, "Miss... are you a nun from the Church of Light?"

Ange nodded gently. "That's right. Are you having any difficulties? The Goddess of Light welcomes all suffering children. If you have any problems, you can tell me."

She initially thought the little girl was greedy for the gold coin she had just given her and wanted to get two more from her.

But the little girl's next question made Ange's idea vanish.

The little girl glanced nervously outside the alley, as if confirming something, before finally looking at Ange. "I'm sorry, I overheard your conversation with the shop owner and learned that you're going to Diendra's salon..."

You are a kind lady, and I don't want you to be deceived by such a devilish appearance.

Sister, run!

"Never go to that salon...it's not a gathering of noble ladies, it's...a hunting ground for demons...that Diendra is that demon!"

Anjie narrowed her eyes. "What's your name?"

“Lia,” the little girl said honestly, revealing her name.

"Are you very familiar with this salon?"

Leah pursed her lips and shook her head, but then she added, "But I know Diendra... she... she is... she's a devil, a demon from hell..."

She seemed to remember something, her eyes widened with all her might, she tore at her hair with both hands, and her voice was filled with endless fear.

Ange quickly used her healing power to place her hand on Leah's hand, and the warm and gentle light gradually calmed her down.

Suddenly, Leah looked up, grabbed Ange's wrist, and said quickly, "Sister, you...you come with me."

Let me show you... what that demon, that devil, has done... After you see it, you must leave! Leave this city! Leave the territory of Diendra!

Immediately afterward, Leah grabbed Ange and rushed out of the alley without saying a word.

If Anjie didn't want to, this frail and thin little girl wouldn't be able to pull her up at all.

But Leah's reaction piqued Ange's interest.

After following her through the streets and winding alleys, we finally stopped under a dark and dirty bridge.

It's less like a bridge arch and more like a garbage dump...

The ground was littered with spoiled and rotten food, rotten garbage, and even foul-smelling excrement.

In this filthy garbage dump, there was a small shed made of broken wooden planks.

"Sister...is it sister who's back?"

After hearing Angela and Lia's footsteps, a childish voice came from the small shed. The voice was very weak, and it was clear that the owner of the voice was not in good health.

"Lily, your sister is back. Don't move around. I'll go open the door for you."

Leah let go of Angela's hand, stepped over the litter, and walked to the edge of the shed. She carefully opened the door made of broken wooden planks.

Anjie heard a series of soft, rustling footsteps, and finally saw a petite figure wrapped in a coarse cloth coat emerge from the small shed.

This must be Lily, Leah's younger sister.

At this moment, Leah seemed to be talking quietly with Lily.

Ange even saw Leah take out the gold coin she had given her from her bosom, put it in Lily's hand, and then affectionately pat her sister's head.

After a while, Leah led Lily through the garbage heap and came to Ange's side.

"You...you must be the nun who helped my sister...what a beautiful face." The shadow cast by the coat obscured Lily's face, making it impossible for Ange to see Lily's features clearly.

Ange smiled slightly, "It's nothing. The Goddess of Light is a gentle and loving goddess, of course she won't allow me to stand idly by."

Although Lia is the older sister, Lily seems more mature.

“Is that so…” Lily paused for a moment.