You are all my wings!

Mouripe smiled and said, "But why did you avoid answering my question? What fantasies did you have about me when we first met?"

"What I'm thinking about is when I can pin you against the wall, tear off your thick church uniform, let you experience the most primal joy, tear off your hypocritical face that's devoid of joy or sorrow, reveal your true self, and let you cast off all your constraints."

When Leon said this, he was already mentally prepared for Moripert to be angry.

Unexpectedly, Mollypee looked thoughtful: "So, you saw through my fake performance from the very beginning?"

"No, at first I could only tell that you were a master at disguising yourself, but when you praised me as a talented person, I vaguely realized it."

Leon paused, then continued:

"Actually, all your performances were just to protect yourself and the Vatican you uphold, so you had no choice but to do so. When you questioned me about whether I had seduced Britta, you were probably worried that I was a bad person, a scoundrel, right?"

Mouripe smiled and nodded: "Of course, I have the obligation to protect Britta and Tumoria."

The rumors she heard at the time were indeed that Lyon had an ambiguous relationship with the second and third saintesses.

[Molly's affection level +2%, current affection level 84%]

At this point, she put her arm around Lyon.

Then, she casually pulled a clean white blanket from her waist bag.

He pulled Leon onto the blanket and climbed on top of him.

Her plump buttocks clamped down on Lyon again.

Even through the thick underwear, her buttocks still had a good amount of elasticity.

A warm sensation spread through my lower abdomen.

Lyon went on a rampage.

Mouripet's face flushed slightly as she was rubbed by the surging force.

[Molly's affection level +2%, current affection level 86%]

She looked down at Lyon and said, "I heard from Bai Shaqilai before that as long as you love someone, your potential will be greatly developed during sex. I want to become a demigod immediately to help Lady Castiglione. Are you willing to help me?"

"I'd be happy to help you."

Leon lay on the ground, staring at Moriarty:

"But you have to ask yourself honestly, do you really love me enough? Or did you only choose this path to become a god, to help Castiglione?"

Mouripe was taken aback. Leon had asked her this question twice already. Why was that?

Is it his personal stubbornness, or is there another hidden meaning?

She then asked, "Is this important? This is a matter of life and death. If she could have another demigod to help, her chances of winning would be higher, right? What if Castiglione is defeated and something goes wrong? As her husband, won't you regret it?"

Lyon understood; it seemed that Mouripet was still driven by that self-sacrificing mentality.

Her previous notion of being a "spiritually strong person" was probably based on her habitual thinking stemming from decades of single-handedly weathering the storms of the Vatican.

"That's why I came here to become as strong as possible and get promoted."

Lyon said:

"But I know that if you choose so-called 'self-sacrifice' when you don't love me enough, and you have sex with me with some reluctance implied by this, you definitely won't achieve the goal of developing your potential. And your emotional vulnerabilities won't be resolved because you haven't fully understood your true self, and you haven't reached the point of truly craving me. You just find me very attractive, but you haven't figured out why, and you're still struggling with your feelings."

With that, Leon yanked Moripert over and pinned her down on the blanket.

Then, he reached out and peeled off her outer garment.

First, there's a light, smooth, and supple woven garment—this is the outerwear.

Then came the white silk lining that covered her slender waist and large breasts.

Next came a long skirt that reached up to her fair and slender ankles, and a pair of straight and shapely legs slowly unfolded as the skirt fell down, creating a magnificent and breathtaking scene.

Finally, there was that thick, jet-black pair of underwear.

One case after another.

The pure white, spotless, and turbid body lay calmly in front of me.

Fair-skinned and rosy-cheeked.

There wasn't a single hair left at the bottom.

Before Molly could react, she found herself completely naked.

She did not resist, or rather, she suppressed the urge to resist.

But Lyon stopped once the two were completely honest with each other.

He slapped her snow-white buttocks hard.

*Smack!*

A loud sound.

“Because Castiglione is my wife, you feel guilty. Because I am younger than you, you have difficulties. Because your psychological habits are still there, you cannot truly enjoy this kind of happiness. Because you have the idea of ​​self-sacrifice, you find it difficult to truly open your heart to me and cannot truly make up for the lack in your heart through this kind of thing.”

As Leon spoke, he brought his face close to Mollypee's.

He stopped when the distance between his noses was only 1 centimeter.

Mouripet's eyes gradually became hazy: "Why are you still worrying so much? You're right, but at this point, why haven't you started yet?"

[Molly's affection level +2%, current affection level 88%]

"The fact that you've brought your legs together like this means you're still keeping your heart closed off. Are you going to let me force my way in? That wouldn't be good."

Lyon remained calm:

"You both yearn for it, fear it, and find it sublime, don't you?"

"me……"

Mouriper still couldn't think of anything appropriate to say, so she wrapped her arms around Leon and pleaded, "Please, I'm begging you, let's get started."

"Then you just need to say one thing: I'm not doing this for anyone else, not for Castiglione, not for the so-called Vatican, but only for myself, and I will grant your request."

Why does it have to be this way?

Mouripe turned her head away.

Leon pinched her cheek and turned her face around with a bit of force:

"Because I don't like a woman who has no self. Your so-called spiritual strength is not the real you. If you keep having those messy thoughts, I will never be able to get close to you, and you will never become a god. Your shortcomings will never be made up for!"

"I...don't have a self?"

Moorley was stunned. She suddenly felt as if her mental shell had been completely shattered. That shell had protected her, but it had also kept her stuck at the peak of the epic level for a long time, unable to make any progress.

[Molly's affection level +2%, current affection level 90%]

[Affection level has been reached, qw can now activate the Pure Mode]

“Yes, I now vaguely understand why you three sisters were able to possess the three gifts of purity, innocence, and clarity until Britta. It is because your and Castiglia’s hearts were inherently flawed when you were born, as orchestrated by Astalia.”

Lyon stares at Moriarty:

"Just as Castiglione is morbidly studying the alchemy of life, you are morbidly disguising yourself. You are both searching for something to anchor yourselves in."

"Is Britta perfect enough?"

"No, she was also one step short. She was also searching for something to which she could find solace, and she spent the first half of her life working for the revival of Astalia."

Lyon said:

"However, she is already very fast. I already know a way to completely make up for her shortcomings and let her truly condense her holy soul."

[Character Britta's second-stage main quest "Flawless Soul" completion rate +20%, current completion rate 24%]

Upon hearing this, a corresponding message appeared on the panel.

"Now, I will make you perfect, Moripe. Say those words, say those words and I will satisfy you, enter you, and become one with you."

Moripert lay on the white blanket, looking directly at Leon, who was only 1 centimeter away from her.

She seemed to see all the mysterious depths reflected in Lyon's deep pupils, and her heart was gradually being captured by him.

Yes, there's really no need to pretend anymore.

Too much pretense ultimately leads to living a life of illusion.

“I understand. I did make that suggestion to you for my own sake. I couldn’t help myself. I just came up with an excuse to make myself feel better, but now it seems unnecessary.”

"Very good, now it's my turn to reward your courageous act."

"uh-huh……"

……

Mouriper understood; she understood everything.

No wonder Castiglione has become so absurd.

If it were me, I would definitely be even more absurd.

I never imagined I would love this feeling so much.

In that instant, the demigod-level magic that had been holding her back for so long, under the blessing of the mysterious energy supplied by Leon, experienced a significant leap in potential, and she suddenly comprehended the final hurdle!

……

"Leon, give me more."

"it is good."

……

"Leon, I want more."

"no problem."

……

Were you serious when you just said that?

Which sentence?

"You said I'm very hydrated, how so?"

"Others are streams, you are ocean tides."

"Then I want your holy water."

[Molly's affection level +2%, current affection level 92%]

……

[Deep Cleaning Mode Enabled]

[Event and favorability requirements met, unlocking Moripe's personal main quest "The Tribulation to Godhood"]

[Mission Details: Help Moripe successfully overcome the tribulation to become a god, and assist her in achieving godhood.]

[Quest Rewards: Divine Energy Capacity +80, Magic Power +80, Spirit Power +50, Stamina +50; Obtain a God-level Mystic Organ: Breath of the Gods]

[Event and affinity requirements met, unlocking Moriarty's hidden main quest "War of the Gods"]

[Mission Details: Help Moriper win a divine position in the impending final battle of the gods at the end of the era]

[Task Rewards: Divine Energy Capacity +100, Magic Power +100, Spirit Power +80, Stamina +50; Obtain a divine-level supernatural organ: Immaculate and Turbid Godly Skin]

boom!!!!!

After activating the Immaculate Mode, Leon immediately experienced a strange physical sensation.

That means one's mind and body will not be easily affected by the external environment, and one can maintain a high level of immunity to various negative mental influences.

It seems that Moripert's Immaculate Gift is a unity of mind and body.

In this respect, Britta's pure and flawless constitution couldn't synchronize with her mind.

At the same time, this mode is similar to the purification mode, which can keep the mind pure and untainted, and keep thoughts highly focused.

The combination of the two can obviously greatly improve one's concentration, allowing for a stronger effect with the same amount of mental effort.

'No, there's another clever use for it.'

Lyon realized that the Immaculate talent clearly also had an effect on physical training.

The Overlord Mode allows you to reorganize and optimize your physical body with each level up, the Reverse Fate Mode keeps you in a pristine state at all times, and the Immaculate Mode allows you to expel all kinds of impurities and waste from your body while you are forging your body, maintaining your best condition.