The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

Helen immediately smiled and released her hand, "Okay, I'll play a few games with you."

Natalie giggled when she heard that, and placed a few card decks on the table. She excitedly explained the decks while happily shuffling them.

Helen, who was sitting on the chair, was not impatient. Instead, she listened carefully to Natalie's explanation like a mother.

Although the two have known each other for less than half a year, their relationship is almost like that of family members.

Since coming to this world, the person he trusts most is probably Natalie.

"Sorry, hahaha, I've talked so much, do you think it's annoying?" Natalie was like a boyfriend who would talk endlessly about his favorite topic.

"No, if we start a fight, you might not be my match." Helen naturally played the role of a considerate and good girlfriend.

Natalie, aroused by her competitive spirit, couldn't wait, "Okay, this is what you said, Helen~"

"Of course." Helen tilted her head and smiled, looking at Natalie with helplessness and a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

It’s nice to have someone to accompany you on the way home.

……

"Helen, are you letting me down?" Natalie couldn't help but wonder as she looked at Helen, whose health was like a candle in the wind.

Helen's forehead was covered with sweat, and she finally raised her hands helplessly, "I surrender."

He has lost four games already. It's not that he doesn't understand the card decks of this era, but his card playing skills are really not that good. This is also the reason why he gave up.

"Well~ How about you use a fast attack deck next time?" Natalie said helplessly.

It’s fun to beat the weak, but it gets boring after winning one or two games. After all, there’s no sense of accomplishment without the comfort of being evenly matched.

"Next time, it's almost time, right? Natalie, you should go back because we have a tea party tomorrow morning." Helen looked up at the mechanical clock in the room.

Natalie looked up at the clock and saw that it was already around ten o'clock in the evening. Knowing that it was almost time, she got up and packed up her deck.

"Helen?"

"Ok?"

"Do you need... help?" Natalie asked with a slightly blushing face while standing at the door.

Helen blinked. "What's the matter?"

"No, nothing." Natalie blushed more and more as she spoke, and finally lowered her head and said, "If you can't handle it, you can call me. I, I can help. I'm in room 209."

After she finished speaking, Natalie shyly pushed the door open and walked out.

Helen looked at the door that closed again, and her face gradually turned red.

He is not the kind of anime male protagonist with low emotional intelligence, so he naturally understood what Natalie meant, but why was this girl running so fast!

Helen stood up and went to lie down on the bed. "Natalie, this is a complaint..."

"You guys were playing cards without calling me."

Suddenly, a cold voice with a hint of dissatisfaction sounded in Helen's ears.

This startled Helen so much that she sat up and found that Ivilia, wearing a red dress, was sitting next to the bed.

"So you've been in my room all the time." Helen sighed.

Ivilia nodded, and then her calm expression showed a little tension, "How did your talk with my mother go?"

"I've been found out." Helen raised her hands and made a threatening gesture.

Ivilia showed a rare expression of fear, "How about we run away."

Helen was amused by this silly girl, so she shook her head and told her everything that was discussed on the bow.

Ivilia fell silent after hearing this.

"What's wrong?" Helen asked when she saw Ivilia was silent.

"Mom seems to be checking on the stepson... It's nothing." Ivilia shook her head mid-sentence and then raised her index finger. "Do you need help with the situation inside your body?"

Helen fell silent for a long time before she asked, "How are you going to help?"

Ivilia pulled out a stick from under her skirt, "Knock him out."

"I'll do it myself." Helen covered her face with one hand. He actually guessed the method of this silly girl, although he thought so too.

Ivilia nodded, and then a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, "Thank you."

Helen let go of her hand and found that Ivilia, who was sitting by the bed, had left at some point.

"Alas, that's what bloody assassins are like, coming and going without a trace... Uh~" Helen shook her head. Suddenly, she felt her heart palpitating, and then a surge of hungry desire surged in her heart.

Oh no, why did this problem happen at this time?

……

"Helen, you won last time. This time I'm on my own turf, so it's not certain who will win or lose~"

Eudocia adjusted her blue backless dress, then walked proudly into Helen's room and knocked on the door...

Chapter 68: White Rose? Blue Butterfly [Two in One]

Eudocia waited and waited, but Helen didn't open the door, so she simply snapped her fingers and the door opened.

The entire Jackdaw was under her control, so a mere door couldn't stop her.

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen you respond for a long time. I was worried something might have happened, so I came to check on you." Eudocia stepped into Room 211 with her white silk feet wrapped in blue high heels.

There was no one in the room, which made Eudocia frown slightly. She wondered if Helen had not come back yet, so she prepared to leave.

"Your Highness, if you leave right after arriving, wouldn't that be a betrayal of our cooperation?"

Just as she was about to turn around, a pleasant and charming voice sounded in her ears.

Eudocia was startled and turned around. Helen, wearing a thin white dress and pajamas, appeared behind her at some point.

"Your Highness, why do you look so surprised?" Helen walked up to Eudokia, stood on tiptoe and hugged her, breathing out hot air with the scent of roses.

Eudocia swallowed and felt her body begin to feel hot.

"I... aren't we going to talk about cooperation?" Eudocia took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing.

Helen smiled charmingly, loosened her hand, and placed her finger on Eudocia's forehead. Her fingertips slid smoothly all the way to rest on Eudocia's snow-white neck. "Yes, but I don't know if Your Highness is willing to listen to me?"

Something is wrong. There is something wrong with the Helen in front of me.

Eudocia looked into Helen's eyes, and in a trance she saw love in her emerald eyes?

"You...be normal." Eudocia suddenly panicked.

Helen raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "Your Highness, didn't you say you wanted to discuss cooperation? Where should we go to discuss it?"

Eudocia wanted to push Helen away, but the warmth, smoothness and faint fragrance of Helen's skin made her reluctant to leave.

"Where else can we talk? Shouldn't we talk in the room? Do you think Your Highness wants to talk in bed?" Helen stood on tiptoe again and breathed into Eudocia's ear.

She's totally a succubus in nun's clothes!

Eudocia gently pushed Helen away, clutching her heart and gasping for breath.

"I gave you the title of consort only to give you a chance to talk. Tell me clearly... why you called me here!" Eudocia's heart was pounding.

Helen, who was pushed away, covered her mouth and smiled, then walked to the mahogany table and sat down. Her long, beautiful legs, white with pink in color, were crossed together, and her thighs, squeezed, revealed a bit of plump beauty, which made people want to slap her and leave a mark of conquest.

Eudocia swallowed and slowly walked up to Helen.

"Your Highness, with this warship under your feet, you can roam the Mediterranean. Why are you hiding in small Constantinople?" Helen stretched out her hand and hugged Eudocia's black hair on the side of her face.

Eudocia was silent for a moment. "I'll give you a chance to explain yourself again. Do you know how much of an impact this will have if you let it out?"

"Your Highness, if what happened in 476 really happened in Rome, have you made any preparations?" Helen closed her eyes and carefully smelled the faint scent of roses on Eudocia's hair.

Eudocia's eyes widened. "Are you saying that Father will fail?"

"That's what His Highness said himself~" Helen opened her eyes, her emerald green eyes tinged with a faint purple, revealing her allure.

"Impossible. Rome has 80,000 elite soldiers and the navy also has the Jackdaw under my feet. It is under the leadership of my father that Rome has emerged from the shadow of decline." When Eudocia said this, her expression was serious and proud.

Helen released her hand and proudly raised her snow-white neck. "How does it compare to the Frankish Empire?"

"Barbarians, a country of barbarians, using the name of Rome."

"How does it compare to High Elf England?"

"Well, Rome is an empire built by humans, why compare it with foreign races!"

"How about with Shinra?"

"It's also a barbarian country, pretending... pretending... to be a mere Germanic kingdom!"

When Eudocia finished speaking, her head, which had been held high, lowered, in stark contrast to Helen, who held her head high.

Helen didn't say a bad word, but she made Eudocia put down her pride.

Today's Roman Empire can be said to be the weakest link among many great powers. It is no longer the extraordinary empire that regards the Mediterranean as its inland sea. If it were not sitting at the center of the world trade, it is hard to say whether it is a great power.

What’s worse, Constantinople, located at the center of the World Trade Center, has a budget... a deficit!

"Enough, I'm not here to discuss this with you. What exactly do you want to cooperate with me on?" Eudocia shook her head and simply skipped these soul-destroying topics.

"Your Highness doesn't want my information. I'm afraid this is the only thing on my body that can catch Your Highness's eye." Helen tilted her head and smiled, and her two tender feet began to sway.

Eudocia remained silent.

"Let's put it this way. Once the results of the Imperial Expedition are known, Your Highness will help me prepare for my escape." Helen's cheeks flushed as she leaned back, supporting herself on the table with both hands. "Then we will leave on Your Highness's warship."

"us?"

"Your Highness, do you think my information is made out of thin air?"

"What organization are you?"

"...Scourge Watchers, we come from the last era, the remnants of the AD era, and are related to the prophet system." After Helen finished speaking, she raised her head and laughed, as if she was telling a joke.

The fabricated lies were shameful to tell, but for the succubus who was gradually immersed in desire, they were a pleasant topic.

Eudocia on the other side looked serious and she chose to believe it.

Because it's simple, Helen's statement perfectly explains the source of her intelligence, which is consistent with some of her speculations.

"How I wish it were just you, you devout nun."

Eudocia closed her eyes slightly. She still had a good impression of Helen. She was just as unwilling to admit defeat as she was. It reminded her of her past self, the one who dared to draw her sword for the people and fight against the nobles.

Later she received a warning from her father, the tears of her brother Alexios, and the frightened look of her sister Irina.

She then understood that Rome was not ruled by her father alone, nor did it belong to her, nor did it belong to the common people of Rome, but to a group of rent-seeking aristocrats.

Since then, she has remained silent, focusing on domestic affairs and no longer practicing her previous ideals.

"If Your Highness wants me to be a devout nun, I can certainly play the role~" Helen raised her right foot and gently lifted Eudocia's chin.

"I don't think Ivelia ever told you that you are so charming!" Eudocia opened her eyes and grabbed Helen's ankle.

Helen hummed, her body trembling slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes. Her emerald green eyes were now tinged with purple, and she asked charmingly, "Your Highness, do you want to get information from me?"

At this moment, Helen succumbed to the desire generated by the charm in her body.

The succubus nature hidden in the body was now exposed.

The sanity that I had struggled to maintain was destroyed by Eudocia's grab!

"Let me tell you my conditions. If the empire fails, I want you to stay temporarily to cover the evacuation of the people. I will not agree to take you away by warship until the last person is evacuated." Eudocia let go of her hand.

As children of the royal family, they naturally have to consider possible failures in the future. Many politicians try to plan for defeat before the battle even begins.

Helen's eyes flashed with a green light, and he regained some clarity.

"Only the people?"

"My father told me that the people are the empire's most valuable asset."

"I retract my previous misconception of you. Your Highness's request is truly shocking!" Helen covered her forehead with one hand, trying to regain her sanity from the seductive power. "But this request is truly too difficult. We can only promise to do our best to complete it."