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

But that feeling of being watched came back again. It seemed that the goddess had discovered her. However, judging from Gwendolyn's behavior, she did not learn from the goddess. It was still a mystery.

With a smile on her face, Gwendolyn heard the sermon and stood up from her seat. With the help of the nun, she slowly walked to the statue of the goddess in her extremely difficult-to-move dress.

[I always find this kind of skirt super troublesome. Whose idea was it?! ]

It's interesting to say that every time the saint prays, the goddess cannot communicate with other people at all. Everything has to be relayed through the mouth of the saint, that is, she says whatever she wants to say. The goddess is also lazy. Chatting with her is just to relieve loneliness. She will not give any good blessings to the believers at all. All she does is fool you.

Even so, the believers would still be grateful and cry bitterly. In the eyes of those who know the situation, it is a really ridiculous scene.

Just like now, the saint prayed solemnly, but the first words she said were complaints about her clothes.

[It's me. I really like the sight of girls wearing beautiful clothes walking towards me. It's very pleasing to the eye and makes the whole god happy. But who exactly is that bastard, my Doreen? ]

Uh, she accidentally stepped on a landmine, and a drop of cold sweat naturally flowed down Gwendolyn's forehead.

[I am the bastard who thinks about how to dress better for you, the goddess, all day long. 】

[I give you 90 points for this answer. You've started to make jokes lately, you little bastard. And since you don't like it, come to see me without any clothes next time. I like both fancy clothes and no clothes.]

Little bastard...

Eve Ayakawa...

I'm angry, but I don't dare to get angry.

【As long as you are happy. 】

"We're being totally exploited." Yazi, who had eavesdropped on all this, muttered.

[Happy? I am indeed very happy to see good things. As a reward for my happiness, I will remind you of one thing. What is the name of the bishop here? Kakarot Ross? ]

No, it's Carlos Roth.

But it doesn’t matter, you are a goddess, whatever you say is right.

【What happened to Alice? 】

【Alice? 】

[I just said it casually. You don’t have to mind it. ]

[I always feel like you are talking about something very interesting, but since the situation is urgent, I won’t go into the details. What I want to say is that the bishop here has joined forces with the demons to kill you, today.]

Huh? Gwendolyn was startled and took a deep breath, trying not to show any abnormality.

But Yazi had already set his sights on the serious and sanctimonious bishop over there.

There is an insider, terminate the transaction!

#东流: The goddess who exploits the saint is a scumbag!

Trashy Fox: Tsk, this one is trash, that one is trash, and you are obviously the most trashy one, you loser! #

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Also: There is more in the evening.

215. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, but I am a woman

This is a secret kept by all saints of all generations. The goddess is a voyeur.

Completely different from other righteous gods, the goddess of light Floris, who ascended to the realm of gods as a human, was keen on communicating with humans and showed an extraordinary interest in everything in the lower world. The most basic chat with qualified people, that is, the saints, could not satisfy her at all, so she **.

It was an extremely shameful thing to say, she had become a peeping Tom. It was difficult for the gods to interfere in the underworld themselves, but if they were just observing, they could do it if they were willing to use their talents and time, and that was exactly what Floris needed.

After many years, Floris finally completed her divine art. The statues of the goddess, the murals in the church, and even the cross pendants worn by believers were her eyes. Through them, she could observe every move of human beings.

Human beings' faith will have a certain effect on gods. However, it makes the saint blush to say that Floris single-handedly pushed the cult to become the largest and most widely preached faith group on the continent, not for the growth of her own divine power, but just to satisfy her lustful voyeurism.

From the magnificent scenery seen by the viewers, to the life-and-death fights between powerful people, to the quarrels between shrews in the market, to the frolicking of children, and even the affairs of men and women at night, everything can be seen.

According to Floris, I have unlocked many new positions. Do you want me to teach you? Little Doreen?

As you can imagine, Gwendolen's eyes were dead at the time.

Just like now.

[You should have told me earlier that the bishop wanted to assassinate me! My goddess grandma!]

All the members of the cult are the eyes and ears of the goddess. The goddess's spying covers all aspects. Although the goddess is a weird person, she will not joke about this matter. That's why, now that you know it, tell her as soon as possible.

[Grandma? I'm not that old. I'm only seventeen years and a few hundred thousand months old. Woo~ I'm not old!]

This cute and aggrieved tone...

Old woman...

Forget it, Gwendolen has a headache.

【So you made me alert early. 】

[But you only talk to me during mass. You pursue young people every day and don’t care about the lonely old gods. I wanted to tell you three days ago when I knew they were in collusion, but I couldn’t contact you.]

You usually turn off your phone and ignore other people, but now you say I'm wrong. You are shameless and unreasonable! Humph╯^╰

While being a voyeur, the goddess is also a shrew.

Yazi, who had no idea that she had become an eavesdropper, twitched the corners of her mouth frantically. She was as regretful in every aspect as her own nine-tailed fox grandmother, cough, nine-tailed fox mother.

Then she quietly took Alice's hand, which made Hollyanna frown. Gwendolen is praying right there, and you are having an affair?

I met the wrong person. I met the wrong person.

Of course, that's not the case. A fool like Yazi doesn't have the stomach for having an affair behind the back of a girl who likes him.

The reason for this is that everyone is powerful and can hear any noise. This is the only way she can pass the information to Alice.

When it comes to using your brain, you can definitely trust Alice!

She conveyed the message to Alice by writing on the palm of her hand. She withdrew her hand without showing any expression, and at the same time raised a finger to make a gesture of silence to Azi. Outsiders thought that she thought Azi's affair was too outrageous.

While Yazi was flirting, well, I mean the message had been conveyed, and the argument between our Saint and the lonely old god was finally over.

[You must not die, if you die I will only be able to chat with your girlfriend Yazi. ]

[What does this have to do with you, you bastard god? And do I exist just to chat with you and relieve my boredom? ]

【Is not it? 】

The immediate reply hit Gwendolen like a hammer on the heart.

Gwendolyn knew that she was just a tool to entertain people, and tears fell when she knew everything.

[I'm kidding. Doreen is the most straightforward and adorable child among all the saints in history. So even though this is a short and insignificant time for me who has lived for tens of thousands of years, I still hope that this time can be extended as much as possible.]

【Goddess...】

[After all, bullying is so exciting that I can't stop. 】

......

Give me back my feelings!

赣!

[One last tip, don't consider fighting above level 3 in this battle, just follow Alice closely, she is your only chance of being saved.]

It is really despicable of her to teach the saint who drags down other innocent girls because of her own crisis.

Floris smiled bitterly in her heart and hung up the phone for the first time.

"The oracle of the goddess has been delivered. Everything is safe and sound. The glory of the goddess still shines upon us. Amen!"

As usual, the goddess' blessing was pronounced (made up), and as if deliberately singing a different tune, noisy and chaotic sounds were heard outside the temple.

"How can the Yangon Festival be so noisy? Give me the Paladin..."

The bishop frowned at the unusual sound and ordered the paladin to go out and calm the situation, which made Gwendolyn sneer in her heart.

The bishop is doing a good job of pretending to be colluding with the demons.

There was no need for the paladins inside the hall to go out, as the paladins in charge of guarding outside the hall had already rushed into the hall in a hurry.

"Your Excellency the Bishop, a large number of undead have appeared on the streets and are fighting with the paladins outside the palace!"

"Undead? How strong are they?"

"The individual strength is level 4. The advantage lies in the huge number. It is difficult to deal with them all at once."

Now even the people in the hall began to become noisy, with all kinds of whispers circling like flies.

However, despite the noise, there was no panic. Most of the 300 Knights Templar in the Academy City were gathered here at the moment. They were at the fifth rank, and the bishop in particular was at the initial stage of the Saint rank. What was there to be afraid of a group of undead?

Apparently the Bishop acted this way, too.

"Gather together and hold the front line. It is necessary to protect the safety of everyone in the temple and Her Highness the Saint."

"Yes!"

"and many more."

With a firm response, the Paladin who had delivered the message was about to retreat, but Gwendolyn spoke out to stop him.

"Are the undead only attacking in the direction of the temple?" If that's the case, the problem will be solved quickly with just these undead.

"No, many undead have appeared in the streets of the city. All the soldiers in the city are currently dealing with this matter."

"Sure enough, it was a city-wide attack."

Mumbling with her head bowed, Gwendolen turned to the Bishop.

"I request that two hundred of the three hundred Paladins on guard be taken away to quell the riot in the city, Your Excellency the Bishop."

"But the temple's defense force will be insufficient, especially since you are here, your safety will be threatened."

Ha, it was clearly your doing. You deliberately picked this day when she was not in the academy and came to your territory with only a few of your confidants. You said something about her safety, which was so hypocritical and disgusting.

"There is no need to be so vigilant against the undead. They are all elite. One hundred paladins are enough to hold the defense line. The safety of the people in the city is more important than the safety of a few of us. Besides, with you here, Bishop, there will be no problem."

"As expected of you, Her Highness the Saint, you are so noble and selfless. I am so grateful for your sacrifice. Well, I will personally take charge of the defense line, and I will temporarily entrust the other confidential matters of guarding the temple to Her Highness the Saint."

After saying this, Gwendolyn was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that they had fallen into a trap. The paladins divided their forces, and the bishop, the only holy rank, naturally left the temple. Then, no one could have predicted what bad things might happen in the temple, such as the saint being accidentally killed by the lurking demons.