Succubus cannot be a saint

Correspondingly, the nobles must cooperate with the priests and have their families and subjects undergo divine examinations.

In addition, in order to facilitate emergency communication and assistance among clergy from various churches, the Church of Law has also specially proposed the creation of a "spark for help". Once this magical spark is launched into the sky, members of the nearby Purification Order must rush to help immediately.

During this period, some noble ladies also changed into the stockings given by the Saint, and boldly wore short skirt dresses, revealing their slender legs wrapped in stockings, and shined at social dances.

At the same time, they would occasionally have some strange and ambiguous dreams, but almost no one felt anything unusual. They just felt an indescribable blush and heartbeat when looking at the Saint Lady.

At the ball, many ladies and nobles sent visiting cards to the saint, inviting her to visit their territory and even inviting her to dance with them, leaving those noble men aside.

For a moment, dancing with this Saint became a beautiful scene at the ball. Even Countess Rebecca couldn't help but join the Saint on the dance floor. As the two of them spun with beautiful and graceful figures, their dresses opened like petals, and the slender legs wrapped in stockings beneath them were even more eye-catching...

All of this, of course, was done by Sharlene. During this period, she carefully controlled the dreams of those noble women to prevent them from showing any abnormality when they were awake.

Once she enters their dreams and sows the seeds of dreams, coupled with the slow erosion of the succubus stockings, when the succubus nuns arrive, these noble women will quickly become captives of the succubus.

After the ball, Salares also took Angeldel and Isadore to visit Viscount Guzman's famous garden.

Every night before falling asleep, Angeldel would stand in front of Salare and Isadore's door, listening to their sweet voices. Only when a soundproof barrier blocked out all the noise would she sadly leave...

Near the end of May, the meeting finally came to an end. Under the images of the seven righteous saints, the nobles and church representatives signed and swore an oath on the bill, recognizing its legal validity, and the Purified Order was officially established.

At the banquet after the meeting, everyone had a happy look on their faces. Many nobles were filled with joy, thinking that with the joint protection of the Six Gods Church, they no longer had to worry about being controlled and eroded by the cult. Moreover, under the constraints of the law, their power could be retained to the maximum extent. This was all thanks to that sensible, upright and kind Saint of the Western Territory.

But in this joyous atmosphere, the saint who pushed for the Purification Order Act revealed a strange and charming smile.

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Give me the money and the razor blade! (holds out his hand)

Volume 3: The Faith Revolution of the Succubus Saint: Chapter 305: The Corrupted Mage Association

In the Flower Month of the year 1474 in the Far Journey calendar, that is, in late May, the "Conference of the Purified Order" held in the territory of Viscount Guzman in the western border of the Stag Kingdom finally came to a successful conclusion.

The nobles, led by the Church of Law, formulated a set of laws and plans to restrict the behavior and power of priests, as well as how to deal with possible cult forces in the territory.

In addition to strictly controlling alchemists, pharmacists, and suspicious drugs within the territory, the priests will also prioritize checking the nobles' families, subordinates, and servants to ensure that none of these people are controlled by the Nightmare Cult.

Of course, due to the "demon-breaking" attribute of Holy Light, even if the Church of Light did not express any opinions in this process, the main force of the inspection still fell on the shoulders of the believers of Light.

However, among all the attendees, only Sharlelei knew that a simple holy light inspection could not effectively screen out shallow dream servants.

Because shallow-level dream servants normally display no abnormalities, aside from having their brains stolen by the Dreamcatcher, they remain unaffected by anything else. Therefore, unless one uses Holy Light to deeply probe their consciousness, they are undetectable. Ordinary priests of light naturally lack such abilities.

And Salares was the one who brought about this situation, of course, in order to allow the succubus nuns to carry out their enchantment under the guise of "inspection".

As for how to deal with the Dreamcatcher, a ticking time bomb lurking in her territory, Sharlelei had no idea yet. However, she controlled the backdoor in the network and could spy on the Dreamcatcher at any time, so she was not completely helpless.

Incidentally, ever since Sharlelei had knocked Bjorn down with one blow, and the Church of the Storm had left in disgrace, Duke Dravi had tacitly assumed that the Church of the Storm had withdrawn from the Purification Order. Naturally, everyone was out of sight and out of mind about this thorn in the side, and inwardly, they were all shocked and amazed by Sharlelei's displayed strength.

In this way, the meeting came to a successful conclusion. What Sharlele had to do next was to gather the succubus nuns and send them to various territories in the west to formally implement the corruption plan.

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At the end of the Flowering Month, Sharlelei returned to Field from Viscount Guzman's territory. Like logging into a long-forgotten mobile game and being bombarded with emails, Sharlelei received a barrage of messages upon returning to the territory.

For example, the Duke of the North sent another letter to the Archbishop, the spotted cat brought a bunch of veterans she had gathered, and the mages had already made a trial version of the "Succubus Cradle"...

"--Um?"

After hearing the last piece of news, Shalelei immediately threw the letter from the Duke of the North aside and ordered the succubus nuns around her, "Take me to see it!"

But then she thought for a moment and added, "Bring the tabby cat too!"

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Sharlelei had just returned to Field and hadn't even had time to warm up her chair when she rushed to the Mage Association.

Since establishing the Magic Archives, Sharlele has not personally inquired about the affairs of the Mages Guild, leaving them to her succubi. Two months later, when she stepped into the hall of the Mages Guild again, she was stunned.

The Guild Hall used to be deserted and empty. Even if someone occasionally passed by, they were usually robed mages. They spoke in low voices, their movements were quiet and mysterious, and they often looked at visitors with a distant and wary gaze.

Now, everything is different.

The archive counter occupied about half of the hall. A huge enchanted bulletin board was suspended in the air, filled with research topics. Magic scrolls and ink pens for registration were flying everywhere. From time to time, wizards would gesture to summon it and write their names.

There were crowds of people in front of the counter, in the hall and in the corners. Almost everywhere there were wizards discussing magical issues, which was in stark contrast to the previous deserted and mysterious appearance.

Surrounded by the noisy and vibrant crowd, Sharlene forgot where she was for a moment.

——Is this still the Mage Association in her memory?

But the biggest changes to the Mage Association go beyond this.

The air was filled with a faint sweet fragrance as a slender figure walked quickly past Salares. It was a young female mage. She wore a large pointed hat and a dark dress decorated with lace. The low V-neck revealed her fair shoulders and chest skin. Under the hem of her dress were her long legs wrapped in black tights. The long hem of her dress fluttered in the wind. Her delicate face was lightly made up, her eyes were moving, her gaze was lively, and she exuded an indescribable bright charm.

Her eyes suddenly lit up and she walked quickly to the corner of the hall. A female mage in a light blue dress stood up with a smile. The two of them shyly held hands, whispered a few words, and then walked towards the room inside the association.

Behind the counter, a young apprentice smiled brightly at the mages who came to register. In a corner, a pair of young mages, holding hands, stealthily turned the corner, their long hair flying as they disappeared behind the wall. In the lounge area, a female mage chattered excitedly, while her older companion listened with a smile, her chin in her hand, her legs clasped in black silk stockings elegantly crossed beneath her long skirt...

Looking out, the hall resembled a garden filled with blossoms. Everywhere one looked, there were exquisitely dressed, gorgeously dressed female mages walking around. Their flowing skirts revealed their shoulders, arms, legs in silk stockings, and the chirping of sweet voices was endless...

Looking at this erotic and beautiful scene, Sharlelei was a little dazed.

Is this still the same Mage Guild, where everyone wears robes and hoods, dark, mysterious, cold and oppressive? How is it becoming like my own Succubus Cathedral?

"Saint...Lady Saint!"

The young and excited girl's voice suddenly rang out, and a small figure rushed towards Sharlelei, waving his hands and almost falling in front of her.

She was a little girl who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old. She wore a big pointed hat and a dark short dress. Her slender legs under the dress were wrapped in pure and lovely white stockings. She looked like a little witch who had walked out of a fairy tale.

After seeing Sharlene, a smile that was a mixture of charm and innocence spread across her pretty and lovely little face. Her clear brown eyes narrowed seductively, with a hint of evil blush.

The moment she saw her, Sharlene recognized her - this little girl was a succubus.

"Lady Saint, Lady Saint! Are you here to see our research results?" The little succubus was extremely excited. She happily jumped and danced around Sharlene, ran a few steps lively, turned around and waved to her, "Please come this way!"

On the way to the laboratory, the little succubus chattered to her about the recent changes in the Mage Association.

——No one remembers when this trend started and who was the first to take off the wizard robe and put on a skirt.

Just like a spring breeze blowing through a garden, bringing about a profusion of flowers overnight, within just two months, the female members of the Mage Association changed their usual behavior, took off the robes that symbolized their mage status, and put on beautiful skirts, with their legs adorned with colorful stockings.

When this trend first started to spread, the slow-witted men didn't think anything of it. But it wasn't until the most conservative and reserved female mages started dressing up carefully that they realized something was wrong.

But even so, they didn't take it to heart - after all, the "stocking trend" started by the Saint was very popular, and it was understandable that these women wanted to keep up with the fashion.

After all, this is just a whim of women. It has nothing to do with the study of magic and is not something worth delving into - women have always been like this, aren't they?

Even with this in mind, the men also dressed up carefully, hoping to attract one or two blooming flowers. But to their surprise, the female mages didn't even look at them. They were just dirt in the garden, not to mention the green leaves that complement the flowers.

And they were also confused to find that those female mages seemed to be more interested in their own sex than the carefully dressed men...?

But even so, no one felt a sense of crisis about this - rather, under the immersion of that sweet fragrance, the mages' sense of crisis seemed to be dulled, and they simply accepted this strange and extravagant trend.

After listening to the little succubus's story, Sharlele felt satisfied and happy, but also a little surprised and ridiculous. She never expected that her succubus had corrupted the Mage Association to this extent.

Looking up, those female mages, who were as beautiful as flowers and blossoming freely, mostly had a pink heart-shaped mark on their shoulders or necks. That was the mark of the gift of blasphemy, which only succubi could see.

——This means that, except for a few mid-level mages, most of the female mages in the association have become captives of succubi.

Those who have not yet been branded with the Gift of Blasphemy have almost no resistance to succubus|charm due to long-term contact with the succubus fluids in red wine, holy water and stockings.

"What's your name?" Sharlele smiled as she looked at the little succubus who was leading the way. The little girl's cheeks flushed with joy when the Saint asked her name. She gently waved, and Sharlele bent down and whispered in her ear.

The next moment, the soft and tender voice of the little succubus reached her ears.

"My name is Norma..."

Volume 3: The Faith Revolution of the Succubus Saint: Chapter 306: The First Trialist of the Succubus Cradle

——Norma.

Although Sharlelei didn't know it yet, this name has become known to everyone in the association in the past two months.

Rosa's apprentice, a "half-waste stone", a little girl with no talent, a servant who does chores for her mentor - this is the consistent impression that the association members have of Norma.

But not long ago, she suddenly displayed an astonishing talent for magic. Within two weeks, she had mastered three 0th-level spells in a row, and even a 1st-level spell within three days, successfully advancing from a mage apprentice to a novice mage.

The amazing control over magic she displayed even surprised her mentor Rosa.

Not only her magical talent, but also her personality had undergone a drastic change. Previously gloomy and shy, afraid to draw attention to herself, like a small mushroom on the side of the road, she suddenly became incredibly lively, cheerful, and confident. Her smile also took on a strange allure, like a small rose blooming in the sun.

That day, when Norma changed into a light and beautiful dress, puffed out her small chest, and walked boldly to the archive counter under the shocked gaze of everyone in the Mage Association, and said, "I want to borrow Miss Vera Valintia's spell book!", the same thought suddenly popped up in the minds of everyone present.

——Something may have quietly changed in this Magicians Association.

For a time, the association was abuzz with discussion, with everyone speculating on how little Norma had suddenly become a magical genius. Her fellow apprentices kept asking her questions, but Norma remained tight-lipped.

Until one night, Norma finally revealed the secret to her closest friends. And late that night, a few more wizard apprentices appeared in the "Cradle of Joy"...

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"It's right here, Lady Saint!"

Norma smiled and led Salares to a laboratory. On the floor of the room was a charging circle, with a blue crystal ball resting on a rune base in the center.

"I see..." After walking around the base, Sharlene understood the key point - this crystal ball is a regulator of magic power. Under the influence of the runes on the base, the original magic power can be adjusted to a level that is harmless to the human body, so that it can be injected safely.

However, the "Succubus Cradle" in front of her was far from what she had imagined. After all, she had originally thought of it as a gaming cabin where people could lie down.

But it doesn’t matter. As long as the prototype is made, there will be plenty of time to improve it later.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, accompanied by the giggling of the female wizards. A red-faced tabby cat rushed in, turned around and hissed fiercely at the door: "Get out! Don't touch my ears!" Then he slammed the door shut.

"Ahem... Boss, ah no, Lady Saint, I, I'm coming..."

Sharlele looked at her with interest. She was wearing a shirt and trousers that were easy to move in. Her hair had returned to its messy state, making her look like a naughty street boy. So she asked with a smile, "Where's the maid outfit I gave you? Why aren't you wearing it?"

"...Huh!?" The tabby cat was stunned upon hearing this, even its cat ears stood up. "Boss, you are not kidding, are you? Wearing that fluttery, girly skirt to meet someone? They will laugh at me to death!"

You're just a woman, aren't you? Shailelei pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes swept across the "?79" above her head. Without saying anything, she turned and came to the crystal ball.

As she turned around, the tabby cat was also curiously looking around the room—this was her first time at the Mages Guild. Back when she was a street thief, she hadn't even dared to glance at this "den of magicians" from afar, fearing she'd be caught by the mages and turned into a frog.

But this time it was different, this was her boss who asked her to come! Her boss was the Saint, the boss of this city!

Thinking of this, the tabby cat puffed out her small chest, which was not much different from that of a boy. Her pair of cunning eyes rolled around, and she casually swiped her hand across the table, and silently stuffed a small crystal into the secret pocket of her sleeve.

"No stealing."

But at this moment, without even turning around, Sharlene said something. The cat shuddered with fear, hesitated for a moment, and then obediently put the crystal down. "Oh, I'm sorry."

Sallelei turned around immediately and stared at her with a mixture of anger and amusement - she had just said it casually, but she didn't expect that this thief would actually steal it!

"Come here and put your hands on it."

Hearing this, the tabby cat walked over obediently, put his hands on the crystal ball, and his eyes rolled around it involuntarily.

"Don't steal." Salleh repeated.

"I know, I know! And this thing is so big, I, I can't take it away!" The tabby cat protested aggrievedly.

"How's the mission I assigned you?" Sharlelei glared at her, completely unconvinced. The tabby cat flinched and whispered, "Well... I called all the thieves I know over here... but some didn't believe me and didn't come along."

"It's okay." Sallelei nodded. "They will be under your care from now on."

"Ah?!" The tabby cat's eyes widened. "What do you think of me? Boss, I don't have that ability!"

"Don't you call yourself a great thief?" Salares asked knowingly, "How come you can't control these petty thieves?"

"That, that's because I run fast... My holy aunt, I can't fight, and I don't have any qualifications, so how can I control this group of rotten... No, this group of slippery guys!" The tabby cat made a bitter face and almost said the word "rotten people".

This was exactly what Shailelei had been waiting for. She smiled softly, "How about I give you the power to control them?"

The tabby cat was stunned when she heard this, but at that moment, invisible spiritual waves surrounded her, and the mark of the gift of blasphemy on her neck also glowed slightly. Shalelei's "charm" did not encounter any obstacles and captured her mind.

"Come, accept my power..." Sharlene said softly, biting her finger lightly. The tabby cat's eyes were dazed, and he opened his mouth in a daze, allowing her blood to drip into his mouth.

A moment later, her whole body shook, the light of desire above her head quickly faded, and a pink-purple light swept over her body - the succubus transformation began.

But as Sharlele expected, the number of desires in the tabby cat was not enough for her to successfully complete the transformation. She glanced at Norma, and the little succubus immediately understood and activated the charging circle.

Blue arcane light circulated within the magic circle, slowly flowing through the crystal ball and into the cat's body. Gradually, the blue light gradually turned pink and purple, a dazzling brilliance blooming, spreading unimpeded to every corner of the cat's body.

Just like that, the transformation was successfully completed. Contrary to Sally's situation at that time, the gentle magic in the crystal ball did not cause any harm to the tabby cat's body. Joy gradually rose in Sally's heart - the Succubus Cradle was effective!

With this thing, she doesn't have to gather a large number of people to replenish magic every time she transforms a succubus. After it can be mass-produced, she will be able to realize fully automated succubus transformation!

But the next moment, the joy in her heart turned into doubt.

Why... doesn't the tabby cat have horns on its head?