The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

However, there was a senior schoolmate who often took her away to play with her because of her pretty appearance.

Braid her hair or something.

The senior student always muttered, "It would be great if Xiaomo were a girl." Now, she has really become a girl.

I can't let her find out... I have to find a way to change back before she finds out!

Xingmo covered her face, took deep breaths and exhaled to calm herself down.

She quickly changed into the spare robe in her suitcase, used the loose robe to cover her outline, and tied her hair into a bun so that it would be easier to hide in the hood later.

After finishing these things, she turned to look at the desk by the window and found Aurora leaning against the glass and looking out.

In the faint reflection on the window, Xingmo saw Aurora's eyes that seemed to be shining:

"Your world is very beautiful, little saint."

Xingmo walked to the window and looked out at the green fields outside with Aurora:

"We are crossing the border of the Faroese Republic and entering the Academi Autonomous Region. We will be in the Citadel in less than an hour."

"'City of Academi', a name with profound meaning." Aurora chuckled.

"That city was originally part of the northern Kingdom of Messina. After the 'Art Revolution' of 3036, the Citadel achieved independence with the help of the then-Fallu Empire and the Machiavelli Empire. It has since become a self-governing territory, welcoming scholars, artists, merchants, and students from all over the world, and has become the most prosperous hub on the entire continent of Vesta."

Xingmo continued to explain, but Aurora tapped her cheek impatiently.

"No history class~ No history class~ Tell us what's interesting in there~"

"Aren't you trying to infiltrate, little ancestor?" Xing Mo frowned handsomely. "If you don't know enough, how can you know how to start?"

"It's definitely a good idea to start where the most wizards gather. You occult worshippers always like to hide the good stuff on the altar."

Aurora smiled slightly, turned around, and tilted her head towards Xingmo:

"And, what is this Evil God? Call me Master~"

After these words were spoken, Xingmo frowned and took two steps back, subconsciously trying to reach for the wand at his waist.

But the mark on her hand became brighter and brighter, which made her body freeze.

"I forgot to remind you, after you have my mark, your body and soul will also belong to me~"

Aurora smiled innocently.

"That is to say, no matter what we ask you to do or what we ask you to say, you will do it obediently~"

This is bad... This is bad... If what she said is true, then I will be completely powerless to fight back.

Xingmo tried to move her body and found that just as Aurora said, she couldn't move.

Looking at Xingmo's pitiful expression, Aurora chuckled and murmured:

"Then, little saint, call me master."

However, just when Xingmo was about to accept her fate, she found that her mouth was still tightly closed, as if it was not what Aurora wanted.

What's going on? The branding isn't working anymore?

1) Little Evil God (Part 3)

Xing Mo was stunned for a moment. The mark on her hand was indeed lit, and she was indeed unable to move due to Aurora's influence, but she did not say the word "Master".

How did that happen?

Xing Mo quickly searched her spiritual body and unexpectedly discovered that the mark did not seem to be implanted at the spiritual level, but only remained at the physical level.

That shouldn't be the case... According to common sense in mysticism, the mark of God affects the soul first and then the body.

This guy's mark... only affects the body, not the soul? Why does it sound even more sinister...

Xingmo and Aurora looked at each other, and for a moment, she seemed to notice a hint of doubt in Aurora's eyes.

No! She can't realize this. This is a trump card! It's an information gap!

Xing Mo cleared his throat and said in a low voice:

"Master~"

Ahhhhh! My soul has been sold! Sold to an evil god!

Xing Mo was roaring in his heart, but he tried his best to maintain a relatively calm expression on his face.

After hearing herself being addressed as Master, Aurora smiled brightly.

"Okay, okay~ You'll call me that from now on. As long as you're obedient, I'll try my best not to use my mark on you~"

As Aurora spoke, the "Tree of Life" mark on Xingmo's hand gradually faded, and her body gradually regained control.

After checking his hands, Xingmo sighed softly:

"Well, it's time to change. You'll be noticed if you walk into town like this."

Indeed, a white-haired loli with very little cloth on her body and relying entirely on flowers and plants to cover her body parts would probably attract the attention of the whole world.

Aurora clearly thought this made sense, so she nodded.

"But, it seems like there are only nightgowns in the compartment. I can't get off the train in my nightgown, right?"

"I have a windbreaker I can lend you," Xingmo sighed. "By the way, how did you get on the train? Dressed like that, and bringing an unconscious me along, no one found it strange?"

To Xingmo's surprise, when she heard this, Aurora innocently tapped her lips with her index finger and raised her head slightly:

"I possessed you, knocked out a well-dressed gentleman, stole his box ticket, and then handed in the ticket and got on the train normally."

It actually possessed me to do bad things!

As if sensing a hint of dissatisfaction in Xingmo's eyes, Aurora gently waved her hand:

"What are you doing? I stuffed your money into his pocket. I wasn't sure how much to put in, so I just stuffed it all in."

"Do you think you are quite law-abiding?" Xing Mo said speechlessly.

"Of course. I've already said we're going to infiltrate and sneak in, so of course I have to pay attention to every detail and not let anyone discover my tracks!"

Aurora was clearly feeling good about herself.

Xing Mo sighed and said:

"Listen, cross-border steam trains require ID checks. Are you sure you weren't spotted when you got on?"

"Ah, actually, someone asked for our ID." Aurora chuckled.

"and then?"

"I used a little trick, and she didn't remember anything when she woke up~"

Why does it feel so unreliable...Xing Mo sighed repeatedly.

Looking at Xingmo's expression, Aurora tilted her head and said:

"What's there to sigh about? If we're discovered, we can just kill them all. We can turn them all into puppets, and this train will still drive into the Citadel."

"We agreed not to hurt anyone!" Xing Mo quickly interrupted Aurora's dark fantasy. "Besides, we're already close to the Citadel. If you hurt anyone, the Citadel's White Tower will detect the presence of the Outer Gods, and the Bell Guardians will descend immediately. You won't be able to escape them."

"So what if they're the 'Bell Guardians'? Aren't you one of them? It seems like you're no match for us~" Aurora covered her lips lightly.

Xing Mo cleared her throat awkwardly and continued:

"When three or more Bell Guardians confirm they are unable to defeat their target, they will perform the Angel's Descent ritual, summoning the Holy Angels under the command of the Star Sea Goddess to siege you. Since there are many Angel Churches within the Citadel, their descent within the Academi Autonomous Region will be smooth."

"'Holy Angel', that sounds tricky," Aurora nodded. "Then why don't you just inform your companions and have the angel descend?"

"Because your battle will be earth-shattering," Xing Mo lowered her head, "the entire continent might be destroyed because of it, and I don't want that to happen..."

Aurora was silent for a moment, then lifted Xingmo's chin and smiled brightly:

"Our little saint is very kind~"

Being praised for being kind by the evil god...why does it feel so weird?

Xingmo sighed again, maintaining a cold expression, and threw the windbreaker to Aurora:

"Anyway, put it on. We'll get off at North City Station and go to my place."

As he was speaking, the whistle of a steam train sounded, and the train turned on the green field and broke through the rain curtain.

Xingmo and Aurora looked out the window at the same time. Atop a cliff at the edge of the wilderness stood a magnificent white city. The rain had faded, replaced by brilliant sunshine. Flocks of white pigeons flew out from the city's outline, gliding across the rainbow bridge that had cleared after the rain.

"City of Learning" Akademi, the hub of the Vista continent, the pearl city on the sea.

No matter how many times Xing Mo looked at this city from afar, he would feel a shock from the bottom of his heart.

As she was gazing in a trance, she heard the sound of huge wings breaking through the clouds. A giant ice-blue dragon flew over the steam train, swept across the strait with the remaining clouds, and flew towards the east.

That should be the giant dragon returning from "Motiheim". It will fly to the Yanxia Empire on the East China Sea. Even such mythical creatures cannot endure the harsh winter in the polar regions. They will fly back in the spring of next year.

Xingmo turned her head and was surprised to find that Aurora's eyes were filled with longing, like a child seeing a favorite toy.

That wasn't the look of an invader, but more like a kitten standing hesitantly at the entrance of an alley, staring blankly at the bright sunshine outside.

Just as Xing Mo's opinion of Aurora changed, the little girl excitedly said:

"That dragon seems more suitable to be our familiar than you! We will turn it into a puppet and ride it to the Citadel!"

Well, that's exactly how a child looks at a toy... in the worst possible way.

......

A few hours later, the steam train entered the gate of the "City of Learning" and finally stopped at the North City Station.

Xingmo quickly put on his hood, cleared his throat, and bent his knees slightly to look at Aurora.

"Listen, from now on, you are my sister, okay?"

"What are you talking about? I am your master." Aurora frowned unhappily.

1) Little Evil God (Part 4)

"I'm talking about the identity we'll use for infiltration," Xingmo sighed. "If anyone asks, just say you're my sister and we came to the Citadel from the Republic of Falu to study. Got it?"

"Oh, okay," Aurora seemed a little reluctant, "but I hate my sister~"

"You have a sister?" Xing Mo frowned.

Aurora curled her head and immediately changed the subject:

"When you say studying, you mean Nefera Beta School of Magic, your alma mater, right?"

"Yes, September is coming soon, the enrollment season. No one will doubt it at this time." Xing Mo nodded.

"Oh, that's good. You can already give me some advice."

Aurora patted Xingmo's shoulder with an affirmative look.

Affirmed by the evil god... uh ah...

Xingmo looked sullen on the surface, but his heart was like boiling water, bubbling.

As he was speaking, the bell rang, signaling that the passengers could get off.

Xingmo extended a hand toward Aurora:

"Let's go."

"Oh~"

Aurora obediently handed her hand to Xingmo and smiled brightly.

"Sister, let's go~"

Xing Mo felt numb for a while, but she still endured the pain and walked out of the box holding the cold little hand.

Fortunately, no one seemed to notice that something was wrong with the two of them, and Xingmo easily took Aurora out of the station and onto the streets of North City.

Night was falling and a drizzle began to fall from the sky again, with fine raindrops falling on the red brick streets.

The classical buildings lining both sides of the street are made of bricks and tiles in red, black and white. The neatly arranged carved windows emit warm lights through the rain.

After coming out of North City Station, there is a commercial street. It is the most prosperous time now. The glass windows on both sides of the road are filled with orange and yellow lights, which are projected onto the wet red brick street.

People wearing cashmere windbreakers and holding umbrellas walked on the streets, or turned into the coffee shop on the corner, or stopped and walked in front of the shop windows with their children.

During such a prosperous time, naturally no one paid attention to the two girls, Xingmo and Aurora, who were wearing hoods and walking among the lights of the shop windows.