“Is everything going well? The demons will be here tomorrow. Are you ready?”

On the way home, Raphael, a Thousand-Faced Demon disguised as Bella, asked her question.

She was Ron’s backup. If Ron had just planned to take action, she would have seamlessly replaced Lucia’s identity.

For a Thousand-Faced Demon who is less than the seventh level, it is extremely dangerous to rashly replace someone else. After all, appearance and figure can be replicated, but memory and habits cannot.

Only those Thousand-Faced Demons who have reached the seventh level can rely on their own talents to peek into other people’s memories. This ability is the foundation of their survival.

Ron strode towards the dormitory area of ​​the Royal School of Magic: “It’s going quite smoothly. We just need to call Lauster and we can put an end to the chaos.”

Dean Winston gave him the task of correcting Lucia’s wrong ideas, even if the means were a little bit out of line, as long as the goal could be achieved.

Ron readily agreed to this; he had no reason to refuse.

The condition he proposed was that the old dean must take part in the chaos tomorrow night, and if anything unexpected happened, Winston would have to clean it up.

According to conservative estimates, Ron’s spiritual attributes will exceed 1000 before tomorrow night, and he will usher in a new round of transformation.

As expected, he started with an advantage.

“It’s good that everything went well. The little devil king of the demon tribe is still waiting for me to report the good news.

By the way, Emily left all the family property and left the royal city directly. Before leaving, she had a quarrel with Bella.

If I hadn’t held them back, they might have started fighting, so don’t you plan to praise me and reward me?”

Raphael, dressed as Bella, hugged Ron’s arm tightly, and her eyes, which were about to burst into tears, were staring at his waist.

The little greedy cat is hungry again.

“You did a good job, but there is no reward. Moderation is very important in life, so the lesson you have to learn today is how to suppress your instincts.”

Ron walked ahead without changing his expression.

He has squandered enough today. If he continues to waste without restraint, he will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

“But I’m not a human~”

Raphael said as a matter of course: “I am a demon. Demons only need to vent their desires. There is no need for such twists and turns.”

To enhance the temptation she secretly made her already magnificent fullness even more spectacular, squeezing Ron’s arm and giving him the feeling of a mountain collapsing.

This is a foul, it’s almost beyond the limits of physics.

This was just a minor ordeal for Ron. In order to ensure the smooth progress of tomorrow’s plan, he would never allocate more attributes to his physique.

Thinking of this, Ron said, “Although there is no reward, I can reward you with some simple work, such as helping me wash clothes.”

Raphael snorted unhappily, “No need, you know magic, so clothes just need to be cleaned with cleaning magic.

And my requirements are not much at all, I only need an hour, no, half an hour is enough.

If you really can’t do it, you can use your hands. I’m really not picky at all. They’re easy to feed.”

She really couldn’t forget the feeling of being intimate with Ron. The excitement that could reach the top of the clouds at any time captured her body and mind.

“Of course you can, but I need to check the results of your efforts first. Did you take note of Lucia’s figure and appearance when you passed by just now?”

Ron led Rafael into a remote and gloomy alley. As he spoke, he quickly set up a magic circle to block out sight and sound.

These two magic arrays are very simple, both of which are only at the third level, which is considered a casual move. His real means of perception has always covered a very wide spiritual field.

Raphael became more excited as she sniffed the corrupt and heavy air. She took Ron’s hand and pressed it against her heart. “Even though she wore a veil and a chest binder, I can still restore her appearance. This is the racial talent of the Thousand Faces Demon Clan.”

After saying that, Raphael’s hair turned from black to gray, and the color of his pupils was stained with a little gold.

The original facial shape has undergone some subtle changes, but without reducing the overall appearance, it gives people a sense of holiness.

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Sacred and elegant, as if it would be a sin to look at it any more.

The most obvious change is the size of her chest. In Ron’s perception, it has become smaller, from being unreasonably large to a level similar to Bella’s. She is still the strongest among the strong.

I didn’t expect Miss Saint to be so talented. This is a pleasant surprise.

The holy girl, the corrupt alleys, the secluded corners, the lonely men and women… many elements come together to outline a wonderful picture.

There is always evil hidden in human nature, and the more sacred something is, the more people want to defile it.

Even though he knew that the person in front of him was Raphael in disguise, Ron still had the idea of ​​defiled her.

Raphael, with charming eyes, imitated the voice of the saint and said in a condescending and emotionless tone: “Now just think of me as Saint Lucia. A holy person like her cannot accept direct attacks the most.

So you just pinch her, and she can’t stand it.”

There is a story behind the Thousand Faces Demon Clan. Raphael not only replicated Lucia’s appearance, but also imitated the latter’s charm. Their unique temperament is at least 80% or 90% similar.

If I improve a little more, maybe even people who know me won’t be able to tell the difference.

Ron pinched the fullness and softness through the clothes. The wonderful feeling of flesh was not false at all. It was the real thing.

No wonder the book says that owning a thousand-faced demon clan means owning the whole world. The experience of being a bridegroom every night is truly unique.

Raphael gasped softly and clamped Ron’s thighs with her legs. She leaned back against the dirty wall and let her gray hair fall freely.

She was going to give the scene a name, like The Passion of the Virgin.

As an imposter who is about to become a saint, she must maintain her original intention in this extreme situation.

For example, using some special words to stimulate Ron and provoke him to attack himself.

Thinking of this, Raphael looked at Ron with disdain: “You who slander God will definitely be judged by the light. If you can stop your foolish behavior and sincerely repent, I might pray to God to forgive your sins.”

“Then, Saint Lady, can I make a mistake first and then repent? You know me. I have always been a devout believer in light. Maybe I will have a chance to become the Son of Light in the future.

As the Holy Maiden of Light, shouldn’t you use your body to purify my mind and body?”

Seeing that Rafael was acting, Ron also became interested. He grinned evilly and tore off the cloth on his chest. Suddenly, rolling white waves swayed continuously, with a destructive force.

When we cannot see the actual shape of a mountain, we imagine it and guess what it is.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you tell the difference between mountains and know how majestic and tall they are.

Putting his hand on it and measuring it inch by inch, Ron gave it a very high evaluation. If he were to describe it in the most straightforward words, it would be “milky white snow.”

Chapter 102: The Sweetness of the Saint

The nobles love mountains and flowing water, and Ron, a baron, is no exception.

Faced with the determined “saint”, he had to use all his skills to make her surrender.

But before that, two scantily clad girls suddenly entered his spiritual realm and appeared in his perception.

Ron tilted his head slightly and saw them sneaking into this remote alley. One of them had blonde hair and had second-level strength but was injured and not at her peak, and the other had green hair and was not very strong.

They were filled with the smell of prostitutes and coquettish people, which mixed with the corrupt air in the alley and impacted Ron and Raphael’s olfactory nerves.

The appearance of the uninvited guests did not interrupt Ron’s actions. No, it should be said that their appearance increased Ron’s interest, and the pulling of their fingertips was another wonderful experience.

“How much? How much did you steal? Take it out and count it!”

The green-haired girl kept circling around the blonde, her face full of excitement.

The blonde smiled proudly. “Not much, just a few dozen gold coins. I just used a little trick.”

The green-haired girl exclaimed, “Wow, dozens of gold coins! I have worked in Happy Street for so many years and have not earned ten gold coins. I didn’t expect that today’s chaos would make us a fortune.”

“I heard that the Second Prince ordered someone to do what happened today. Otherwise, no one else would dare to provoke the Third Prince.” The blonde girl lowered her voice.

The green-haired girl shook her head. “That’s not right. The information I got was that the eldest princess did it. After all, the second prince used to be a frequent visitor to Happy Street. He wouldn’t do such a thing, would he?”

“Then I don’t know. Anyway, it’s not a bad thing for us. Now we don’t even need to spend a lot of money to redeem ourselves to leave the royal city.”

“…”

The entire conversation between the two fell into the ears of Ron and Raphael, but because of the blessing of magic, people outside could not detect their presence.

Ron did not drive away the two uninvited guests. He moved closer to Raphael and lowered his voice and said, “The soundproofing array I used is only level three. It can only block a small sound. If the Saint shouts too loudly, your voice will definitely be heard.

I think the Saint Lady doesn’t want others to see her embarrassing side, right?”

Raphael, who was immersed in the role in a second, said with a stern face: “Evildoer, you will regret it. Those who oppress the light will eventually fall into darkness and become prisoners of desire.”

“I am willing to do this. At least I am not the one who is embarrassed, right?”

Ron put his hand under Rafael’s skirt and fingered her, which she couldn’t handle.

In order to increase the fun of the game, Ron silently increased Raphael’s perception to three times.

After a while of searching, Raphael just arrived at the border and took the initiative to open the city gate and invite the enemy into the trap. She planned to play the empty city plan.

But Ron, who was as hard as iron, didn’t fall for it. He decisively led the vanguard to rush in and fill up the empty city.

“Hmm~”

Raphael leaned back, his gray hair swept across the dirty wall several times, and his slender long legs inadvertently brushed against Ron’s body.

The perfect “Saint” is no longer clean, and the majestic mountains are undulating violently.

She tensed her nerves and tried to strangle the villains who broke into the city. The hot blood in the fight gathered into a long river.

The blonde girl, who was stronger and had a more sensitive hearing, suddenly said, “Huh? Did you hear any sound just now? I seemed to hear a woman’s panting. Was it an illusion?”

The green-haired girl stared at the other person’s purse closely: “Ah? No, I didn’t hear anything. Count the gold coins quickly, I’m still waiting for the money to be divided. With this money, I will leave the royal city and find an honest man to marry and enjoy my old age.”

As she spoke, she secretly put her hand into her sleeve, and the outline of the hammer was faintly visible under her clothes.

“Is that so? It’s okay then.”

The blonde girl squatted down and poured out the gold coins from the purse and counted them carefully: “As we agreed before, if you help me distract the warehouse manager, I will give you 20% of the gold coins. Let me calculate how much 20% is.”

“Tick!”

As soon as she finished speaking, a drop of crystal rain fell not far in front of her.

“Strange, is it going to rain soon?”

The blonde looked up. The sky was sunny and it didn’t look like it was going to rain.

“Humph~”

Raphael, who was almost exposed, covered her mouth tightly with both hands, trying hard to fight against her instinct.

There is an old saying that goes “It is better to unblock than to unblock”. Things that are blocked will naturally flow out from other places, and what the blonde saw was naturally what Raphael failed to keep.

“Uh huh…”

She groaned a few times and begged Ron for mercy. No matter whether the saint could bear it or not, she couldn’t bear it at least.

With triple perception and Ron’s skilled techniques, she felt that even the afterimage appeared.

“It seems that Miss Saint’s faith is not very devout. I didn’t expect you to hand over the holy water so easily.”

Ron took a two-pronged approach and did not forget his original intention while climbing the mountain.

As a pioneer, traveling through mountains and rivers will always be an important part of life.

The higher the mountain, the bigger your heart should be; the deeper the water, the deeper your love should be.

Look, love is as strong as water, and the rain starts to fall lightly, doesn’t it?

“Drip drop~”

As more and more water droplets dripped in front of her, the blonde instinctively sensed something was wrong.

The sky was clear and the raindrops in front of me came without any warning, not magical at all.

“It feels like there’s something hidden here…”