Female Knight Simulator, I am full of righteousness!

"it is good."

The president nodded.

Count Lydalia's gaze fell on Loria, who was following behind the president.

"Then I'll avoid this place for a while?"

It was really inappropriate for her, as an outsider, to participate in the father-daughter conversation.

The president then left with Count Lydalia.

Loria waited boredly in her room for an hour, then a rhythmic knocking sound came from the door.

"coming."

Loria opened the door, and the president was standing outside. The president walked straight in.

“The situation is rather bad right now,” the guild leader said bluntly. “The golden knight who came today sensed the presence of an alien god on me. Although my father has covered it up for the time being, it will be exposed sooner or later once the people sent by the church arrive.”

Loria said, "So that means we can't stay here any longer?"

The chairman said, "That's what I was thinking, but my father said there are other solutions."

"What method?"

“Drive that alien god away from me.”

"Is this even possible?"

"My father said he had a way."

"..."

This sounds a bit far-fetched, but if it really can be done, it would definitely be the most suitable method.

In this way, the president can not only evade the church's surveillance and investigation, but also get rid of that strange god, so that he won't die suddenly one day in the future.

"President, what are you planning to choose? I think we should give it a try. If we fail, we can always run away later."

The president said, "I came here to tell you that I'm going to give it a try. I can't stay stuck in the past any longer."

"I wholeheartedly support this!" Loria immediately agreed.

So, after careful preparation, that very evening, somewhere in Count Lydalia's manor, a ritual to expel the aura of the alien god began.

The Isolated Island Nation: 7. Hedonism, debauchery, and the Dark Moon Goddess [A Three-in-One]

The ritual to expel the alien god appears to be very complex.

But Loria, who was watching from outside the fence, wasn't nervous at all.

She had conducted two simulations before the ceremony officially began, and both simulations went quite smoothly.

Not long after successfully expelling the "god" from the president's body, the Goddess Cult arrived. They carefully examined the president and Count Lydalia, and after confirming that there were no problems, they took the strange statue away.

The relationship between the president and Count Lydalia, who successfully weathered the crisis, improved considerably because of this incident. Although they still didn't talk much, at least they stopped using cold tones to spar with each other.

Thus began Loria's life of being trained by the president during the day and seducing him at night, until she turned the tables and trained him at night.

During the first simulation, due to bad luck, their training process was accidentally discovered by Tracy, and the news spread immediately, even reaching the capital city as if it had grown wings.

The fact that the first heir of the Count Lydalia family and a village girl were shamelessly making out in their home immediately became the talk of the town among the nobles.

After a commotion, the president took Loria and left, and from then on lived an even more shameless life, sticking to her wherever she went.

In the second simulation, Loria completely let loose and pulled Tracy into the simulation the moment she discovered it.

Silencing her is out of the question, but silencing the girl is something the female knight excels at.

She didn't get to eat the mother-daughter rice bowl in the previous simulations, but this time she finally got to enjoy the sister rice bowl to her heart's content.

then……

The next morning, the president, recovering from the extreme pleasure and dizziness of exhaustion, exploded.

What did you do to my sister?

"N-nothing."

"You still dare to argue?"

The female knight felt extremely wronged.

What are you trying to argue about? You were clearly very enthusiastic last night, running up behind and helping to push him.

The president, who rarely showed such shame and anger, broke Loria's legs, and only stopped after Tracy, who had woken up, pleaded for mercy.

The three of them faced a very real problem: what should they do next?

Whether Count Lydalia or Countess find out about this, they will both be in deep trouble.

The Countess was relatively easy to deal with; the liberated Loria offered to step forward and solve the problem at its root. But Count Lydalia was a different story.

The three of them had no choice but to agree to pretend that what happened last night never happened.

That's what the president thinks, but that's not what Tracy thinks.

The girl, who was experiencing the sensation for the first time, was captivated by it and would secretly seek out Loria for a friendly sparring session every few days.

Before long, the president found out about it. Instead of blaming Tracy, she hung up Loria, who didn't refuse at all, and beat her.

In the end, Loria had no choice but to run away.

Having already experienced the Sisters' Rice Bowl, the Succubus Knight couldn't possibly endure the pain of being hung up and beaten.

There is no father here, there is a place to keep the father!

I'm off having some fun. See you later, President!

From then on, a legend arose in the capital: a strange succubus always appeared at midnight, and whenever she appeared, a pair of sisters would inevitably suffer.

[Ending Achieved: Family Relationship Destroyer]

"Damn, that's too much of a closed-minded ideology."

The simulation results left Loria speechless.

Speechless as she was, her attributes still improved quite a bit after these few days of simulation.

【属性】：力量75、敏捷61、耐140、智力26、精神67、魅力14

She has taken another big step forward on her path to becoming a B-rank adventurer.

Loria was so happy she wanted to hum a song.

"This is all thanks to the Count Lydalia family!"

If it weren't for the contributions of the Countess and Tracy, how could her stamina attribute have increased so quickly?

After realizing this, Loria was not angry at all, even though she was still being harassed by the Countess in reality. She even often gave the Countess, who had a look of disgust on her face, a kind smile.

This left the Countess feeling powerless and eventually caused her to doubt herself.

"Is it because I'm so good-looking that even when I'm angry, I'm still incredibly charming?"

For some reason, the Countess vaguely felt that she had found her confidence as a woman in Loria.

"Speaking of which, I'm not even forty yet, and I'm in such good health. You could easily mistake me for a beautiful young woman, right?"

The Countess's confidence was quickly shattered once again.

She deliberately went to test it on her daughter Tracy, and Tracy was so frightened that she couldn't say a word.

Seeing her daughter's reaction, the Countess became even angrier, and Tracy almost burst into tears.

The countess grew angrier the more she thought about it, especially after thinking about Count Lydalia, who had absolutely no appreciation for her. In her anger, she smashed a vase.

"In this huge manor, only Loria, this country bumpkin from outside, seems to appreciate me and treats me differently. It's laughable, utterly laughable!"

Completely unaware of what the Countess beside her was thinking, Loria was staring intently at the ceremony venue.

Although she knew the outcome, she was still very interested in the process of the ceremony.

At that moment, a bold idea popped into her mind.

Since the ritual to expel the god was successful, could she take advantage of this opportunity to fleece the unknown god?

First, pay a certain amount of money to gain power, and then use a ritual to drive away that god!

If this move can be used repeatedly, she will soon become one of the top experts on the continent. Even if she can only use it once, she will still have made a huge profit.

Loria nodded seriously: "Once the president is done here, I'll go try it out in the simulation!"

A moment later, the ceremony officially began.

The president stood inside a pre-drawn red magic circle, surrounded by an unusual ring of white candles. Count Lydalia held the eerie demon clown statue in his hands.

After a series of dazzling maneuvers, the red magic circle began to emit a fiery red light, making the guild leader, who was in the center of the circle, look like a beautiful female ghost from a horror movie.

Count Lydalia looked serious. He had tried many times for this moment, and now the most crucial moment had arrived.

His next task was to find the demon clown statue at the accident site and guide the "god" within Adeline into himself, thus saving Adeline. What happened afterward was irrelevant.

The obscure and difficult-to-understand incantation came from Count Lydalia's mouth.

These are the old-fashioned inscriptions he deciphered from the back of the statue. Guided by the inscriptions, he learned that the ceremony was actually a transaction ceremony.

You reap what you sow; it's fair and just.

Although we don't know the specific name of this "god," we might call him the God of Trading, except that his trading chips are rather strange.

He doesn't need money, precious props, or, like the goddess of madness and indulgence, require believers to become mad and dissolute.

What He needs are any beautiful things in humanity, such as body parts like hands, feet, and chests that can be traded, emotions like happiness and relaxation that can be traded, and concepts like the future and hope that can also be traded.

Count Lydalia once conducted an experiment, attempting to exchange his excess fat for power from the god of trade, but unfortunately, excess fat did not seem to be recognized as a good thing.

A drop of blood fell from Count Lydalia's fingertip onto the pointed horn on the top of the statue's head, and the blood slowly seeped into the statue's interior.

Everything seemed calm, but Loria, who was observing from the sidelines, noticed something was amiss.

In the darkness, a light mist drifted in from all directions. It moved slowly, but the coolness it brought instantly swept across the entire ritual site.

"It's so cold."

The Countess and Tracy instinctively hugged themselves, their legs and the back of their necks shivering uncontrollably.