I'm a fox girl, I took over the job of the Night Demon Queen

Sister Lan seemed to know something about this. Recalling the various anomalies that happened in the office last time, Alice made up her mind.

When I go to Sister Lan's new house later, I'll hint at it a little bit.

The road from the music building to the church is not far, and after chatting about this and that, we arrived near the church.

After all, the family is very wealthy, so even the church built inside the school is magnificent.

It was a tall building with hollow flowers. Thin pillars supported a heavy ceiling. There were three doors in a row, carved on them with the image of the goddess coming to the world with paladins standing solemnly beside her. The eyes of the goddess were especially lifelike. Although they were carved on a white background, they looked like real eyes.

She blinked her eyes, and if she didn't know it was a sculpture, Yazi would have thought that the goddess really looked at her.

When I pushed open the door, I saw the interior was brightly lit. Thousands of white candles were burning on the altar, flowers decorated the white walls, and the rich aroma of the purest incense wafted out from the church. It was late and the service was almost about to start, so there were already many people in the church, but it was not noisy. Instead, they were sitting quietly on the benches and praying devoutly.

Although it was her first time here and she had no fear of the gods in her heart, even Yazi couldn't help but become solemn when she saw such a scene, and was pulled to the back by Alice and sat down obediently.

Someone nearby greeted Alice, the imperial princess, respectfully, but that was all, and it was not as flattering as usual.

Entering the church is the realm of God. Most of the people who can come to the church at this time are devout believers. No one knows what is in their hearts, but it is not allowed to have such a flattering look on their faces.

"Why, you're stupid."

But these had no effect on Alice. She poked Yazi with her elbow and said so teasingly.

Alice was never the kind of child who would compromise with the atmosphere. No matter how solemn the atmosphere in the church was, it had nothing to do with her.

"I just felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone was staring at me."

"Hmm, maybe it's Gwendolen." Yazi, who had been missing her for a long time, came as promised. The guy who was said to be a writing saint but actually a nympho should be hiding somewhere and laughing at her.

"Perhaps, or maybe it's because the light element here is too rich, and I, who cultivates light attribute fighting spirit, resonate with it."

In order to help the saint better reach the divine realm, a spirit gathering array was specially set up in the church to concentrate a large range of light elements in the church.

Unable to figure out the reason, Yazi attributed the vague sense of pressure that had appeared on her body since entering the church to this special environment.

Just as we were about to continue the conversation, the bell rang, and even the last bit of sound disappeared in the already quiet church, leaving only the sacred sound of the bell.

Mass, begin!

Yazi, fall down.

Emmmm, although it started, Gwendoline didn't appear first. The sound of the priests chanting the Bible sounded like monks reciting scriptures in the temple and the principal speaking in the auditorium. After listening for only a short while, I felt sleepy and my head tilted onto Alice's shoulder.

"Don't drool." Alice smiled helplessly and said that was all she could say.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to choose this seat at the back.

Alice indulged her, so Yazi didn't care about the rules anymore. She was not a believer anyway, so she just slept with him.

In this daze, Yazi seemed to dream of a woman, not Jiang Lan, nor Alice, nor Gwendolyn, but a petite woman whose whole body melted into the white light and whose appearance could not be seen...

"Gwendoline is here, it's time to wake up." If Alice appeared in her best clothes and her lover was drowsy and didn't care at all, she would want to cry for Gwendoline.

His consciousness had not gone far. When Alice patted him, Yazi immediately became clear-headed. He raised his head and looked towards the passage where the saint came out. His mind, which had just been clear, fell into confusion again.

Clothes make the man, and there is a big difference between people who wear clothes and those who don't...

Well, the description of a person wearing different clothes will be very different. Normally, I just don’t feel anything, but at this moment, I saw Gwendoline slowly appearing from behind the curtain in a gorgeous dress, her golden hair blowing down her chest, revealing a piece of snow-white shoulders, and in the dim candlelight, she looked like a blooming white lotus.

Further down, although it was a nun's uniform, it also emphasized the figure. The tight corset showed Gwendolen's slender waist, and the hem was half below the knee. A pair of transparent crystal high heels made her legs look slender and white, as charming as a lily.

Gwendolen was quite pretty like this, and a smile crept up on the corner of Yazi's mouth inadvertently.

Unconsciously, Alice beside her suddenly felt a little jealous. She was the one who had been urging Azi to come and see Gwendolyn, and now seeing Azi looking dazed by her, she became jealous again. This is probably what women's hearts are like, as unpredictable as the sea.

Even she herself didn't expect that she would be so jealous. Although she was dissatisfied in her heart, Alice just lowered her eyebrows.

"So beautiful."

Yazi murmured.

"Yes," Alice said.

"Although they both wore the same white dress, I always felt that Alice looked prettier at that party."

Alice's eyes widened a little.

That was the time of her eleventh birthday gift. She was wearing a white dress like this at that time. Yazi praised her for a long time, but she responded impatiently in person. When she returned to the dormitory, she rolled over on the bed for several times.

I knew at that time that this guy was a pervert, but I didn't expect that she still remembered it until now, especially comparing it with other girls who liked her.

Yazi is not a guy who lies and says compliments. If he says so, it means he really means it in his heart.

Alice smiled sweetly.

"Gwendolen is still prettier."

"Is that so? That's probably because I like petite girls."

This answer...

I don't know whether to give it zero or full marks.

Here, Alice was lost in her own little thoughts, but over there, the saint had already begun communicating with the gods and performing miracles.

Kneeling before the statue of the goddess, Gwendoline clasped her hands together devoutly and prayed. The divine light sprinkled all over her body, making her look so holy and incomparable. The already beautiful woman became even more beautiful, causing a burst of cheers.

"Dorine."

A voice that only the saint could hear came from the direction of the statue. Gwendolyn stopped praying and looked up.

At the same time, Yazi looked around.

"Alice, did you hear anything?"

#Inadvertent teasing is often the most fatal#

ps: My mind is a little confused today, so I will update a side story at around 2 o'clock ~ Good night everyone.

Then tomorrow will be the fifth update.

175. Please do not turn your head suddenly when someone is speaking in your ear

In this wonderful world where all kinds of fantasy creatures exist, in addition to the two major mysteries of magic and fighting spirit, there is still a more profound mystery, that is, superpowers.

Only one in millions of people have these rare and precious special abilities. Although they are not abilities that can be used directly in combat, they have unexpected uses in other areas. For example, Isaiah's prophecy gave humans the upper hand in the war with the demons.

Another example is Gwendolyn, who has ascended to the position of saint in one step by relying on her ability to communicate with the goddess. Her power and status have changed dramatically overnight.

There have always been many different opinions about the origin of superpowers, and the explanation that is most accepted by most people is that superpowers are a blessing bestowed by God, and people with superpowers can be regarded as apostles of God.

Each god bestows a special power, and accordingly, there can only be one user of each special power in the same era, and the power will not be passed on to the next generation until the holder dies.

A typical example of this is Gwendolyn today. In the final battle between humans and demons, the previous saint died unfortunately. In the following ten years, the cult completely lost contact with the goddess. The cult searched everywhere until they found Gwendolyn and brought her back.

but......

"Dorine."

Hearing the goddess's usual gentle voice, Gwendolyn raised her head and fixed her gaze on the statue of the goddess in front of her.

At the same time, Yazi looked around.

"Alice, did you hear anything?"

The atmosphere at the scene was too solemn, so Ako spoke very quietly to Alice.

"There's no sound. Just look at Gwendolyn carefully. She's obviously looking forward to you seeing her at her most beautiful." A silly, slow-witted and stupid guy like Yazi is likely to let down a girl's heart.

If you let Gwendolen down today, you will be yours tomorrow, so Alice will never tolerate such behavior.

Was it an illusion? Hearing Alice's words, which were obviously filled with anger, Ako had to temporarily suppress her doubts.

But the voice came again, and this time it was Gwendolen's voice.

"Holy Ann, Goddess..."

However, the voice did not come from Gwendolyn who was kneeling, but it was as if she was whispering in his ear, so clear that it made Yazi tremble all over.

And looking over there, Gwendolyn showed no signs of opening her mouth, and the connection between her and the goddess was basically an exchange of thoughts.

Now, no matter how clumsy you are, you can still notice something unusual.

Yazi poked Alice again, causing her to glare at him in dissatisfaction.

What are you doing, you bastard!

Alice could clearly see this in her eyes.

"Well, I think I can hear them talking."

Talking? That's nothing special.

Yazi's words were so surprising that even Alice, who was so smart, didn't react at first.

"Who is talking to whom?"

Me and you?

Pursing her lips, Yazi leaned close to Alice's ear and spoke in a low voice.

"goddess......"

!!!

Alice shuddered instantly and turned her head reflexively to cover Ayako's mouth.

Use your mouth, not your hands.

Well, with your mouth.

Their soft lips touched, but it was only an unexpected moment of charm, as if they were electrocuted. The two of them quickly moved away, half turned their bodies, and lowered their faces with blushing eyes.

After all, they were young girls who had feelings for each other. When such an unexpected thing happened, the temperature on both of their faces instantly reached boiling point. However, Alice knew more about priorities and sorted out her emotions in a short while.

At least, that's what it looks like.

"From now on, shut up!"

Alice gritted her teeth as she pulled Ako's ear over.

Well, Yazi nodded awkwardly.

She is usually carefree, but here she acts more like a little girl than Alice.

"hehe."