The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

"Huh? Wasn't the popular narrative back then about a terrifyingly powerful invasion? And what happened? Thirty years later, everything's continued as normal. There's been no war, not even conflict." Anna smiled, picking up the wash cup. "Back then, there were talks of a desperate alliance. I think you've been reading too many conspiracy theories."

"Ah, I'm just curious. Who knows? Countries just want to develop externally." Du Le pouted slightly. Obviously, she was not a doomsday advocate.

"Let's play games together tonight and do a dungeon together." Anna shrugged.

She had some things she needed to confirm, hoping it was just an illusion.

Chapter 63: Black Pantyhose and Miss Joan of Arc [Two in One]

33rd Street Church, inside a room.

"Well, the nun's seed in you is very stable, Sister Helen."

A middle-aged nun half-kneeling on the ground gently and kindly put down Helen's jade feet.

Helen, sitting on the chair, gasped with a flushed face, "Thank you, thank you."

Who knew that he had to take off his shoes to check the seeds in his body and let the senior nun opposite touch him? His skin is very sensitive, okay?

However, he successfully used the nun's seed to cover up the sorcerer's seed in his body and avoided the inspection.

After all, the senior nun in front of him was only at level 2, and many people were unable to break through to level 3 in their entire lives or did not have the courage.

Only someone like Helen who is absolutely sure would dare to take the gamble, not to mention that she is not a level 3 seductress seed, but a part-time nun.

"Sister Helen, why aren't you wearing stockings?" the senior nun asked in confusion.

Helen was startled, then asked doubtfully, "Stockings?"

"Yes, last month the cathedral issued a regulation stipulating that young nuns must wear slit skirts and stockings must be black and white. Only older nuns can go bare-legged or wear robes." The senior nun's expression became serious.

Byd, it turns out that slits in nun skirts are a mandatory requirement of the church! I was wondering why the Radiant Order nuns' uniforms in Rome also have a nun skirt branch.

Helen was puzzled.

"I, I understand." Helen answered timidly.

Although he really wanted to become a bishop and abolish this damn rule, he was only a formal nun of level 3 now, so he had to admit defeat. He didn't want to attract the attention of the Inquisition.

"Okay, it probably wasn't posted for long, so it's normal that you didn't notice it." The senior nun stood up, gave Helen a few instructions, and then turned and left.

As the senior nun left, Helen breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the chair to catch her breath and eliminate the physiological aftereffects brought to her skin.

Ever since being licked by the unicorn, he felt that his skin had become much more sensitive.

"How should I deal with the aura in my body after five days?" Helen blushed.

He knew that if his charm exploded, he would definitely flirt with people like a bitch.

Is it possible to solve it yourself?

Never mind, I'll just have to endure it when the time comes. It definitely won't happen at the tea party.

He cheered himself up.

Click!

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open and Natalie walked in cautiously, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, the examination has passed, you don't have to worry. Besides, you are a novice nun, you are very safe and will not be examined." Helen comforted Natalie.

Natalie breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that, then she remembered something and quickly said, "Helen, the tea party has been moved up to five days later."

"what?"

"Ivilia informed us that a carriage would come to pick us up tonight."

"What's the reason? I remember Ivilia was preparing to be promoted to level 3, right?" Helen frowned in confusion.

Ivylia only stayed in their monastery for a few days before returning home to prepare for her promotion to level 3. Therefore, during this period, their contact with Ivylia was only through letters or communication crystals.

Natalie nodded. "So it's a letter from the Augustus family, wishing the Imperial Army a triumphant return."

"Triumph? Natalie, go to the door and ask Dimi to buy a newspaper." Helen had a bad feeling in her heart.

Seeing Helen's anxious look, Natalie knew that something big had happened, so she immediately went out to buy a newspaper and returned with it in a short while.

Helen took the newspaper and looked at it, and what caught her eye were some big words.

[The Imperial Expeditionary Force has confronted the main force of the goblins and is expected to return victorious in March of this year.]

There were also some so-called expert analyses at the bottom of the newspapers, talking about how powerful our side was and how obvious the goblins' disadvantages were. They said that once the war started, our imperial army would definitely defeat the goblins in one hour and 22 minutes.

"Why is it early?" Helen felt uneasy.

It's not like he hasn't seen this situation before, but it would only happen after a month!

The war ended with the capture of Constantine XI and the crushing defeat of the imperial army, and Rome's funeral song was played by goblins.

"It seems we need to make plans early." Helen never expected that the war would break out a month earlier, and the butterfly effect she was most worried about appeared.

He gave Eudocia some intelligence in advance, which definitely affected the battlefield thousands of miles away.

"What I was worried about finally happened." Helen returned the newspaper to Natalie.

Seeing Helen mumbling to herself, Natalie couldn't help but wonder, "There's so much jubilation out there. The Imperial Army's victory is a sure thing, right? Why aren't you happy?"

"Natalie, we have to make plans to evacuate Constantine. The situation on the imperial front is actually not optimistic." Helen shook her head.

"The Empire has an army of 80,000, 30,000 of whom are extraordinary people. Fighting against the Goblin Alliance, whose total number of extraordinary people is not even a fraction of the Empire's, shouldn't be a big deal, right?" Natalie had studied in the Upper City, so she understood and cared about the major events of the Empire.

"Natalie, trust me, don't save any money these days. Buy some food and clothes." Helen stood up from her seat. "Use the remaining money to buy some medical equipment. Then go to the mechanical shop and ask them to hire a mechanic to expand our mechanical carriage."

Natalie nodded and turned to leave the room.

She trusted Helen, and even though she felt it was strange, she still did it.

"Huh~ Let's remind Father Modes." Helen sighed and went out to talk to Father Modes.

Although his words revealed that the empire might not necessarily win a complete victory in the future, Father Modes still did not believe it. Instead, he advised Helen not to worry too much and to happily welcome the triumphant return of the imperial army.

What else could Helen say about this? After all, Natalie almost didn't believe it, let alone Father Modes?

After leaving the church, what caught my eye were the streets and alleys decorated with lights and colors. The most eye-catching one was Uncle Moore, because his son was the only one in the street who joined the army and became an officer. As long as his son returned triumphantly, it would not only bring honor to the family, but also bring him great glory.

As an officer who has won battles, how can you not get promoted?

"Oh, isn't this Sister Helen? Congratulations on becoming a real nun. My son will probably be a school officer when he comes back. Oh, my foolish son will have to trouble you then."

Moore, who rarely wore gorgeous clothes, saw Helen coming out of the church, walked over to her with a smile and said to her.

"Oh, what's troubling Helen? My son has been promoted recently, from manager to supervisor!" The sarcastic Aunt Leila complained.

"What? Helen is going to marry a big shot, and now it's your turn?" Some neighbors began to sabotage.

"I want to marry Sister Helen when I grow up!" joked the children watching.

"Here, this is the bread I made." Some people gave Helen the fragrant white bread.

For a moment, the street was suddenly noisy, but also very lively, which made Helen, who was in the middle of it, feel dazed.

For some reason, he suddenly hoped that the imperial army would defeat the goblins, otherwise the moment the news came, all the beauty here would be shattered.

Why did I have to see this? Why am I just an ordinary nun?

Helen swallowed the desire to tell the truth, lowered her head slightly, and silently took the hot white bread from the unknown gentleman.

……

Five days later, in the afternoon, at the monastery.

"Helen, the carriage is here." Natalie chewed her bread and watched a luxurious carriage stop at the gate of the monastery.

Helen came out in a nun's uniform.

Natalie narrowed her eyes. "Helen, this is an official event, right? I remember you said it's wrong to wear a nun's uniform."

"I, I am a formal nun and don't have to wear casual clothes." Helen turned her head and argued.

Natalie stared at Helen, just as Helen had done before.

Helen couldn't stand being stared at anymore, so she just yelled, "I know, I'll go change it right away."

Natalie narrowed her eyes in amusement.

If the kitchen in the monastery was Helen's territory, then the wardrobe and changing room were hers. The men's clothes that Helen had secretly bought had long been cleared out by her, and what remained were either nun skirts, nun clothes or purchased skirts.

"Wow, where's my suit!"

Sure enough, Helen's wailing was heard in the room.

Natalie suppressed her smile and adjusted her white Epiphyllum dress.

"Helen, the weather is cold, remember to wear pantyhose~" She didn't forget to add insult to injury.

There was no more sound coming from the room. After a long time, Helen, wearing a black rose dress and her feet wrapped in black pantyhose, shyly walked out of the room.

"Helen~ Ouch~"

Natalie just opened her mouth to tease Helen, but she twisted her ear.

"Natalie, you are so brave. You ate so much of my bread and you dare to change my clothes~" Helen's forehead showed some number signs.

Natalie narrowed her eyes and said, "Sister Helen, I was wrong. Please let me go!"

Helen hummed softly and increased the strength in her hands.

"Oh, Madam Helen." Natalie decisively changed the way she addressed Helen.

"Hmph~" Helen finally let go of her hand with satisfaction.

Natalie rubbed her ears, then smiled and hugged Helen's arm. "We are black and white, don't we look like sisters?"

Helen was stunned, looking at Natalie's clothes, and then looking at her own clothes that Natalie had placed in the room early.

Because except for this one, all the other ones in his wardrobe are too short, especially some that can only barely cover the hips, like a miniskirt.

Only this long skirt was acceptable to him.

"So you calculated that I would wear this." Helen narrowed her eyes.

"Yeah, and I've tried this one on once~ including the stockings~" Natalie squinted her eyes happily.

Boom!

Ivylia, who was sitting in the carriage, heard the door open, turned her head to look at the door, and found Natalie and Helen walking in, rubbing their foreheads.

"What happened to Natalie?" Ivilia asked confusedly.

Helen replied expressionlessly: "Did she accidentally bump into it when she opened the door?"

Natalie let out a cry.

Helen narrowed her eyes and stared at Natalie.

"Oh, yes, that's right." Natalie nodded.

Helen then withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the hooded girl in white next to Ivilia. "I didn't expect there would be foreign guests at this tea party."

"I was also invited by Her Royal Highness the Princess." The hooded girl in white crossed her arms. "Of course, we also took the initiative to ask for it."

Standard nun's prayer.

Although the doctrines of the Eastern and Western churches are different, some of them are the same. After all, the Church of Light and the Church of Holy Light were originally one, but they split due to historical reasons.

"Is it because of the unicorn?" Helen looked at the other party's gestures and asked softly, "It must be that the Third Princess has been recognized by the unicorn."

In addition to the imperial expedition, the big news in the newspaper now is the news that the third princess has been recognized by the unicorn.

It’s no wonder that the people of Constantinople were so excited, as so many good things were happening.

"Oh? Well, maybe." The hooded girl in white looked at Helen with a half-smile, "Mrs. Helen."

"I will never marry into the royal family. Princess Eudocia is probably joking with me." Helen simply spread her hands in response to the teasing of the hooded girl in white.

"I know, but there are only a handful of people in history who were conferred the title of concubine by two members of the royal family at the same time." The hooded girl in white smiled and turned to look ahead.

Helen pursed her lips and said nothing.

He attended the tea party today simply to deal with the killer who might assassinate Prince Julian. If things really develop like the game in his previous life, Davis will have a great treasure on him!