Host, she just wants to be a villain

"It's the same here."

Cecilia understood what she meant. If she wanted to become the real pope, she must first kill those who secretly violated her wishes and find a reason to deal with them.

As for the others, they slowly calmed down.

The man in white robe quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, fearing that he would be the messy branch, so his posture became more humble.

He looked down on Cecilia, but her teacher gave him a terrifying feeling. Can students taught by such a person... really be weak and bullyable?

After successfully delivering them to the former pope's residence, the white-robed talent quickly left.

Cecilia opened the door, and the Pope was sitting on the bed, leaning against a soft pillow. His face was already old, and his cloudy eyes looked at the visitor.

"who is she?"

Cecilia: "My teacher."

"Didn't I say you can only come here alone?"

"Well, you said it, but I am now the Pope recognized by His Highness, and you are no longer. Strictly speaking, you live in my place, and I have the final say on everything here."

"You have the final say? Cecilia, you killed Duke Archibald, participated in the sealing of the ancestors, and solved the melee between the three tribes. Your contribution is indeed great, but what you are least suitable for is Sitting in this position, it's not for you."

Si Buyun lowered his eyes: "Kill him."

The old man laughed out loud: "Although I am older, my strength has not diminished."

"As long as people don't think it was us who killed him."

Seeing that the blond man ignored him, the old man directly brushed the book next to him to the ground: "Although my health is not as good as before, I will not allow you to be so presumptuous! Come on! Help these two disrespectful people get out. , please let Your Highness Sirin explain what the two people she sent here mean!"

The door opposite was not pushed open for a long time. Cecilia even glanced back before looking back: "It seems that they have recognized me."

She obeyed the teacher's order and stretched out her hand to pinch the old man's neck. The old man under her hand quickly started to struggle. He had never thought that such a little girl could be so strong.

She will do whatever her sister asks her to do. From the moment she is rescued, she will never let her down.

The old man quickly lost his breath. Cecilia retracted her hand and brushed her fingertips against the black and blue neck, and the marks on it quickly dissipated.

"Let's go."

Si Buyun turned around and was about to leave, when Cecilia behind him suddenly said: "Sister, are you... leaving?"

"You haven't sat in that seat yet, how could I leave?"

Seeing Si Buyun's appearance, Cecilia almost cried: "My hunch is not wrong... Sister, don't lie to me."

"When this is over, I will leave."

Si Buyun didn't hide anything, she touched her head, and Cecilia hugged her. She didn't want her sister to see her crying. The scene in front of her was blurred for a moment and then became clear again.

"Can we...see each other again?"

"We will meet whenever you want."

The system standing next to it covered the corpse with a quilt. It curled its lips when it heard the words of your Majesty. Your Majesty was indeed not lying. Isn't that what dreams are like?

I think about it day by day and dream about it at night.

It went over and opened the door.

Cecilia let go before Si Buyun could pull her away.