What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

The moment Kevin touched the bra, a ripple suddenly appeared in his heart.

Frowning, he forced himself to suppress the inexplicable emotion in his heart, and then without hesitation, he threw the bra in his hand to the third floor.

"Thank you very much, you are such a kind gentleman!" Lina said with a grateful tone.

Kevin didn't reply and walked away calmly.

The sudden reaction just now did not arouse his suspicion. After all, it should be considered a normal psychological change of a man.

Looking at the figure gradually disappearing on the street downstairs, Lina leaned against the window with a slight smile on her lips.

The invisible temptation that can suppress the seeds of desire, the man just now is undoubtedly a sorcerer.

Considering his behavior of wandering around the neighborhood at night these past few days, Lina was sure that he was the night watchman of the Church of Reincarnation.

Hmm! I didn't expect that the new house I rented is right next to the street patrolled by the night watchman. Should I leave?

Right now, she was at a critical stage in her advancement to Sequence 5—Witch of Desire. It was not appropriate for her to come into conflict with the church officials at this time.

After thinking for a moment, she finally decided to stay here.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. Since the night watchman did not discover her identity, it will probably be difficult to discover it in the future.

After all, who would have thought that a cultist was right under their noses.

Well, if I have the chance next time at night, I can use the Seed of Desire to seduce him a few more times. It would be best if I can capture him.

The life energy of a warlock is much stronger than those of ordinary people, and he might even be able to train an undercover agent of his own in the church.

Thinking of this, the smile on Lina's face became brighter and more attractive.

She stretched, showing off her beautiful figure perfectly.

"Who's next? Pagliero? Johnson? Brinton?"

"Heh~ man~"

……

The next morning, Eros did not go directly to the Special Operations Department office. He planned to patrol the streets first and then go to the office.

After all, between seven and eight in the morning, there is a lot of traffic on Youghal Street, and most of the people coming and going are workers preparing to go to work.

Sometimes, having more people means the chance of something happening increases, after all, those crazy cultists like crowded places.

Because this way they can easily contaminate a large area of ​​people.

After letting the carriage take him to Youer Street, Eros chuckled and said as he looked at the bustling crowd on the street:

"It's interesting to think that the upright police officer who silently guards a neighborhood is actually the descendant of the legendary number one evil god."

Smiling and shaking his head, Eros walked forward along the street.

"Good morning, Mr. Conan!"

Mr. Vadim, who was passing by, saw Eros and greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning! Mr. Vadim!" Eros also responded with a smile.

Then the two walked together for some distance and finally parted at the gate of Youghal Bank.

Eros continued walking forward, and soon he met Jessica carrying a small basket of flowers.

But at this moment there were no flowers in the small basket, only boxes of matches.

Eros understood it at a glance. It seemed that Mrs. Jennifer's flower shop did not dispose of unwanted flowers every day.

"Good morning! Mr. Conan!" Jessica, who was holding a small flower basket, showed a happy look on her face.

"Good morning, Jessica!" Eros also greeted back with a smile.

After saying hello, Eros looked at Jessica in front of him and asked with a chuckle:

"I was a little worried that I wouldn't meet you today!"

Jessica blinked and asked curiously, "Mr. Conan, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Eros smiled and said, "It's nothing serious. I just went to the Jolton Church yesterday to pray to the gods."

"I overheard Bishop Pat saying that he wanted to hire a few cleaning ladies to clean the church."

"Then I thought of you, and then I went to ask Bishop Pat if there were any age requirements for the cleaning ladies."

Hearing this, Jessica immediately understood what Eros wanted to express, and her eyes gradually brightened.

Looking at Jessica who was getting increasingly excited, Eros's mouth curled up slightly:

"Luckily, Bishop Pat said there is no age requirement. He said as long as you are careful enough and don't be lazy, you will be fine."

"But if you are very young, your salary may be lower than those of adult cleaning ladies."

"It was only about 40 pence a day, but luckily the church provided a day's worth of food for free."

"In addition, you are allowed to go to night school to study when you are free at night."

"I do!" Jessica agreed excitedly without thinking.

40 pence a day was a good salary for a little girl of her age, not to mention that it also included a day's food.

Oh, God, what a generous act this is.

Seeing that Jessica agreed without even thinking about it, Eros laughed:

"I think you should at least ask your parents for their opinion."

"My parents would definitely approve!"

Jessica muttered softly, but she also knew that what Mr. Conan said made sense, so she said in a low voice a little embarrassedly:

"Then I'll go back and ask Mom and Dad now!"

"Go!" Eros chuckled.

After hearing Eros' answer, Jessica immediately started jogging with the small basket of flowers.

She had to tell her parents about this as soon as possible, and then go to the church to apply for the job as soon as possible.

She was afraid that if she arrived too late, the church would have ended its recruitment. After all, there would surely be many people willing to take such good offers.

Looking at the little girl's receding back, a smile appeared in Eros' eyes.

After laughing softly, Eros continued to patrol the streets.

After successfully patrolling the neighborhood, Eros returned to the Special Operations Department office.

But as soon as he entered, he could clearly feel that the atmosphere was wrong.

Special gift: I wish Lu Qian success in the college entrance examination, come on Lu Qian baby!