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

Before Anjie could figure out what was going on, she heard warm breath in her ear, "You naughty pet... Don't look at things you shouldn't."

That sound...

Nyarlathotep!

Upon recognizing the person behind her, Anjie instantly transformed into a well-behaved child, remaining completely still.

Emerging from the tiger's den, only to fall into the wolf's lair.

That's incredibly unlucky.

Although her eyes were still covered by Nyarlathotep, Ange could still hear the sounds from the outside world.

"Nyarlathotep...it really was you."

"Hehe, I was the one who took a liking to this child first~ So, can you just get out of my way?"

"You've been sealed away for two hundred years, and you haven't changed at all... just as repulsive."

"Hehe, same to you, only a tiny bit better than you, you stinky piece of trash."

"...snort."

With a cold snort, the eerie and frenzied atmosphere around them vanished abruptly.

The hand that had been blocking Anjie's view gradually loosened its grip.

With his vision restored, everything before him returned to normal; the magic circle and the giant eyeball in the air had disappeared without him noticing.

"Well then, it's our turn to talk, Saint Ange Saint Mississippi."

"..."

The gentle laughter coming from behind her made Anjie's relaxed body tense up again.

Ange took a deep breath, slowly turned around, and looked at the smiling Naya.

At this moment, Nyarlathotep was still wearing the same nun's habit as before, and her purple eyes shimmered with a mysterious light in the shadow of the veil hanging down.

"Nai, what is Miss Naya talking about? I don't quite understand. Is it that saintess? I've heard that she's a gentle and beautiful woman, and that she lives in the Holy Church in the capital."

Anjie tried to change the subject, "By the way, I had no idea you were so amazing! Thanks to you, if you hadn't come to save me, I might not have made it back."

"Oh, really?" Naya clearly didn't believe Ange's nonsense, but she was still willing to play along. "In that case, shouldn't you repay me?"

Ange's lips twitched. "Ah, haha, of course! Amitabha, may the Goddess of Light bless you! How about this, I'll give you the church as a token of my gratitude!"

Naya tilted her head and hopped over to Ange.

However, because she was too short, she had to look up to meet Ange's gaze.

"But I don't want a church."

"So, Miss Nyarlathotep, what would you like?"

"I want...you."

"...Hehe, Miss Naya is joking. I'm a nun, I perform, not sell my body..."

Anjie: System, is this Outer God a female ketone?

【(tu cao qu)】

Ange: I shouldn't have asked you!

“Saintess Ange…” Naya said with a smile, “Do you know who I really am?”

"Aren't you the missionary nun from out of town? Haha..."

"Oh? Since you don't know, then I need to show you my true form." Naya smiled slyly.

"...Never mind, I know."

They managed to get away with it, but failed.

What is it like to forcefully kiss an Outer God? (Section 11, Chapter 11)

"Haha, what an adorable child." Naya laughed happily, reaching out her two little hands to rub Ange's cheeks.

Despite it being a very intimate gesture, Anjie only felt a chill in her heart.

She understood that Nyarlathotep's actions were truly just a game...

She was treated as a "fun toy," not a person...

"Relax, I won't do anything to you. After all, if I really messed you up, those old guys in the capital will definitely come after me."

Noticing Ange's resistance, Naya wasn't angry. She still had a smiling expression, but she withdrew her hands.

She put her hands behind her back and took a few steps back, seemingly not wanting Anjie to feel too much pressure. "Tell me, why are you in such a remote place? I remember you were having a pretty good time in the capital."

Ange was taken aback after hearing Nyarlathotep's words.

This statement contains a great deal of information.

Judging from Naya's words, the other party seemed to know the original owner of this body, who was the real Saintess Ange Saint Mississippi.

But this is not good news for Anjie.

She has no memory of anything before this body.

Realizing this, Ange's forehead broke out in even more cold sweat. "Because... well, because life at the Holy Church is too boring, so I came... to experience life..."

Naya looked at Ange with a half-smile. She naturally saw through Ange's clumsy acting, but didn't bother to examine it further. "Let's just say that's how it is. It's kind of funny, isn't it? Back then, they tried their best to expel you from the church but to no avail, and now you've run away on your own, hahaha! I really want to see the expressions on those old geezers' faces, it'll be very interesting."

"...Hehehe, is that so..."

What kind of monster was the original owner of this body...?

In terms of causing trouble, I think you're not much weaker than the original owner.

Anjie: Get up!

"By the way, do you know the identity of that child in your church?" Nyar suddenly brought up Novia.

To be honest, Ange had long forgotten about Novia.

Although I am a good person, the priority is to save my own life.

Anjie nodded honestly, "I don't know."

Naya smiled and nodded, but offered no explanation.

"Alright, let's end this small talk here." Naya smiled and narrowed her eyes. "Now that you've recognized me, I won't let you off so easily. But don't worry, I won't break you. After all, you're a very rare toy."

Ange: "...Well, thank you so much..."

"Hehe, play a game with me. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose...hehe~ The game is simple. As long as you don't take your eyes off me for the next minute, you win."

"Oh, and don't even think about running away. You couldn't even break free from one of that bastard's eyes, do you think you can escape from me?"

Naya's silvery laughter sent a chill down Ange's spine.

Stare at Nyarlathotep for a minute.

It sounds simple.

But Ange knew that what she would see then might not be this cute little nun, but a bunch of indescribable twisted flesh.

Can one of the Three Pillars of Origin, the Outer God, be directly confronted?

Ange doesn't think she has that ability.

In other words...

This is a game that is almost impossible to win.

but...

“Okay, it’s a deal.” Anjie took a deep breath, her gaze gradually hardening.

Since there's no way to escape, why not take a gamble!

Upon hearing this, Naya's lips curled up slightly.

Under the moonlight, her beautiful smile appeared somewhat sickly.

"Then, let the game begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pitch-black vortex appeared out of thin air behind Naya, and slippery, twisted tentacles emerged from it.

"Ugh..." Ange suppressed the stinging pain in her head, gritting her teeth and staring intently at Naya.

At that moment, she suddenly noticed that the hem of Naya's skirt began to sway irregularly, as if something was wriggling under the skirt.

Anjie: Holy crap! She's not really going to pull out a... thing for me to see, is she?! That's weird, I can't take another look... ouch...

I used to feel inferior because I couldn't keep up with your train of thought (sweating)

Although Ange was acting strangely, it was actually just her way of relieving the pain in her head. As she saw the tentacles getting denser, the stinging sensation in her head became even more intense.

Faintly, I could hear frantic, obscure whispers in my ear.

"Kneel before our Lord!" "The Lord of Chaos, who grovels!" "The golden age is over, the end times have come!" "After His arrival, fear spreads!" "In His name, an era begins!" "Terror, terror, utter terror!"

More and more frantic whispers repeated in Ange's ear.

"Uh ah ah!"

Ange finally couldn't hold back and let out a low growl, but her remaining rationality still forced her not to look away, staring intently at Nyarlathotep, who was already wrapped in tentacles.

Seven or eight thick tentacles emerged from the hem of Naya's skirt, their sticky limbs extending behind her, wildly waving and twisting in the air, as if celebrating the imminent arrival of a friend among them.

Seeing Ange's pained expression, Naya revealed a morbidly gleeful smile.

The tentacles beneath him wriggled, bringing Nyarlathotep to Ange's side.

She reached out and cupped Anjie's cheeks in her hands.

"Give up the resistance..."

Become my plaything...

They were captivated by my teachings...