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

The dishes are simple, just three dishes and one soup, but they are delicious.

The little evil god seemed to be very impressed by Xingmo's cooking skills. She cleared three quarters of the dishes by herself before Xingmo even started eating.

Speaking of which, the fact that Xingmo prefers to use chopsticks instead of knives and forks is one of the reasons why others think that he is very similar to a Yanxia person. This kind of tableware from the East has not been widely promoted in the Vista continent. Basically, those who can use it are people with Yanxia blood or lovers of Eastern culture.

What surprised Xingmo was that Aurora could use chopsticks without any hindrance, and she looked so skilled as a genuine Yanxia person.

It's weird... She can't even turn on the shower, but she can use chopsticks.

What is this? Prioritizing knowledge about eating and drinking?

Thinking of Aurora's wolfing down of her food, Xingmo seemed to have grasped some of the characteristics of the little evil god's character.

After finishing her meal, Aurora lay down on the sofa and waved to Xingmo:

"Little Saint, come and be my knee pillow~"

"I need to wash the dishes, little ancestor," Xing Mo curled her lips, "Just lie down by yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked down and found that the dishes had been cleaned up.

Aurora was lying on the sofa, waving a branch, apparently imitating Xingmo's playing of the strings.

Xingmo sighed silently, then sat down on the sofa. Aurora squirmed twice, pulled up Xingmo's skirt, and then lay on her thighs.

"I knew it was perfect as a pillow when I touched it in the square. It's so soft~" Aurora said, looking very happy.

So your vines have some senses? What are these? Tentacles? You rascal!

Xingmo tried her best to maintain a calm appearance and said:

"Did your plan succeed?"

"Of course it succeeded~ We can already hear the prayers~ The power of faith is growing rapidly~" Aurora rubbed Xingmo's thigh like a kitten.

Goddess, please forgive my incompetence... Your power of faith has been stolen by the bad little animals... Xingmo closed her eyes.

She suddenly remembered something and asked:

"When we were in the Cathedral of Saint Auros, you said that the Star Sea Spring was very interesting. Why?"

2) Crazy Ideas (Part 8)

"Hey~ Are you curious?" Aurora's voice was lazy.

"If you don't share the information with me, it will be difficult for me to assist you." Xing Mo pointed out.

"That's true, but this information is a bit too shocking for you," Aurora murmured. "Let's think about it... should I tell you..."

Xingmo frowned beautifully, then stretched out her finger and gently poked Aurora's cheek:

"Say it quickly."

"Who told you to poke my face? Blasphemy, blasphemy~"

Aurora dodged Xingmo's fingers, like a cat that was unwilling to play with its owner, even though this cat was actually the owner.

Her reaction made Xing Mo stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his interaction with Aurora was becoming increasingly intimate.

How strange... She's clearly an evil being who blasphemed the goddess, and even coerced me into helping her steal the faith of St. Auros Cathedral during the day...

Xing Mo looked at herself in confusion. She suddenly realized that she had only been with Aurora for two days, but her impression of her as an "evil god" had already faded.

From childhood to adulthood, Xingmo has always been an observer in the corner. She rarely speaks, but she calmly and sharply dissects every person who passes by with her eyes.

Therefore, when Aurora displayed traits that were clearly not hers, Xingmo could see through them at a glance.

But...she still subconsciously became closer to Aurora. Why?

Is it because of the influence of the evil god's mark? Or is it because Aurora's acting is so good?

"..."

Aurora suddenly noticed that Xingmo's finger was in the air. She looked up and found that there was a confused light in her saint's eyes.

The little guy seemed to realize something, and then—

——Bit Xingmo’s finger.

"Ouch!" Xing Mo suddenly came to his senses, "What are you doing!"

"Don't let your imagination wander when you're pleasing your master," Aurora stuck out her tongue. "Little Saint, don't forget your duty."

This guy seems to regard intimate contact as a servant's pleasure to his master... He is really careless.

Xing Mo sighed and said:

"So tell me quickly."

"I've already said the answer to this question might be a little shocking to you," Aurora said, flipping through Xingmo's legs. "Why don't you go find out for yourself?"

As she said this, Xingmo felt a burning sensation on the back of her hand. She raised her hand and found that the pattern of the "Tree of Life" was glowing.

"Didn't you promise that nun to serve the Goddess every Sunday?" Aurora smiled brightly. "I've opened up some of the Tree of Life's powers to you. Now, when you pray to the spring, you can resonate with it and access some of its... memories..."

"Memories of what?" Xing Mo looked at the mark that was emitting green light.

"About the truth." Aurora smiled evilly.

As the green light spread, Xingmo's senses gradually magnified, her spiritual vision was suddenly enhanced, and all the information in her sight was given a deeper meaning.

She looked at the potted plants by the window and was surprised to find that the plants in the pots were flashing green and black light.

"Green represents life, black represents death," Aurora's tone remained languid. "Use our gift wisely, little saint. View Star Sea Spring with this vision, and you will discover the truth."

"I know." Xing Mo murmured.

"Since the master has bestowed upon me a gift, shouldn't I give something in return?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Aurora pounced on Xingmo and pressed her down on the sofa.

Being pounced on like this, Xing Mo panicked all of a sudden:

“Hey! You…”

"Before, I saw that you were very weak, so the knowledge you absorbed was limited, which resulted in many gaps in my knowledge that I hadn't filled." Aurora gently ran her fingers across Xingmo's face. "Now... you're so energetic~ So, can I..."

As she spoke, several vines emerged from between Aurora's clothes and slowly wrapped around Xingmo, who was pressed down on the sofa.

Xingmo wanted to struggle, but the "Tree of Life" mark on her hand was emitting green light, making her unable to move.

Her cheeks were red, and her watery green eyes revealed resentment and shame.

Seeing this, Aurora's smile became even brighter:

"So cute~ Little Saint... Don't worry, it won't be hard~ Just a little dizzy..."

The vines gradually wrapped around Xingmo, and a suction force gradually spread, making Xingmo feel dizzy.

Damn it... I'm not going to be left here tonight, am I?... Xingmo used the remaining strength to raise his neck and closed his eyes.

Just then, there was a faint knock at the door.

Someone's coming?! Xingmo opened her eyes, her pupils trembling.

......

Alice stood in front of the door, stunned as she looked at her withdrawn hand.

Xiaomo is obviously gone, so why am I still knocking on the door?

Alice pursed her lips, her fiery red hair looking a little dull in the dark corridor.

She was silent for a moment, then extended her wand and touched the door lock -

"Clap."

She opened the door, walked into Xingmo's apartment, and closed the door.

The apartment was empty, even the lights were off, and it was pitch black, like the inside of a coffin - a young boy's past was buried here.

In fact, Alice didn't know why she came here, but ever since she heard Vivian say "Xiaomo's body was not found", she always had a strange idea in her mind.

That is...is it possible that Xiaomo is not actually dead?

He might have quietly returned to the Citadel, cooking and eating alone in his apartment as usual.

Sometimes, Alice would take the initiative to come to Xiaomo to cook together, buy some vegetables on the way, and then help this junior.

The boy always curled up alone in a corner away from the crowd, like an abandoned kitten.

Alice picked up the kitten.

But an abandoned cat will always retain the loneliness in its bones. Whenever Alice came to Xingmo's apartment, she could always see the back of the boy standing by the window - lonely, as if he would disappear at any time.

He had indeed disappeared, and he had never returned to this apartment. Perhaps he had been buried under the ice of Mortiheim, becoming a sacrifice for the coming of the evil god.

Suddenly, unstable sparks flickered around Alice, one after another, illuminating the dark apartment.

But she controlled herself, narrowed the flow of her mind, and did not resonate with the strings that were vibrating because of her.

Her eyes swept across the dining table in the room: there were clean empty plates on it, and two sets of bowls and chopsticks on top.

Two sets of bowls and chopsticks? Maybe he was waiting for me to see him off before he left, so he prepared my share too...

Alice walked to the table silently and cleared the tableware.

Then she fetched some water from the kitchen and watered the potted plants in the room.

After doing all this, Alice's eyes swept across Xingmo's apartment again, and then turned and left.

The room was quiet and dark again, as if no one had ever been there.

"Is she gone?"

"We should go now... Ugh... We're soaked!"

A whisper echoed, and the potted plant in the corner suddenly exploded into countless green points of light, revealing its true form—

——Xingmo was holding Aurora in a princess hug, and the green vines gradually gathered back to the little evil god, touching the fantasy.

At this moment, both of them were soaked to the skin. After all, Alice had spilled a lot of water at once...

2) Crazy Ideas (Part 9)

After taking a shower, Xingmo lay on the bed with dull eyes.

In the end, that guy sucked away my knowledge...

A few minutes ago, Aurora pulled Xingmo into the shower again, saying that she was wet and needed to take a shower but she didn't know how to adjust the shower head.

Then, the star foam was sucked dry.

The feeling of having knowledge absorbed... well... actually, absorption is not accurate, it's more like having the knowledge "read" once. After all, Xingmo did not lose this knowledge.

It feels like you are a can, and someone forcefully pries the can open, takes out the contents, throws them into a pan and stir-fries them, then puts them back in their original container.

It's that wonderful experience of being hollowed out first and then filled up.

It refers to canned food.

"Wow~ We're all sleepy... Little Saint... I learned a lot today... Next time I shower, I'll adjust the water temperature myself~"

Aurora, who had changed into her nightgown, jumped onto the bed, climbed on top of Xingmo, and hugged her tightly as if she were a pillow.

Xingmo had no strength to resist, so she just lay there and started fighting.

"By the way, that senior student seemed to care about you a lot. I thought she was a thief at first. If you hadn't stopped me, I would have eaten her." Aurora said.

"Alice-senpai is a 'Bell Guardian' like me. If you eat her, you'll be targeted within ten minutes, and the 'Archangel Saint Auros' might descend directly upon you."

Hearing this, Aurora's lips curled up slightly, but quickly calmed down.

"I'm not afraid now. Even if He really comes, He will soon find that half of His power of faith has been divided among us. He will not be my opponent at all."

"You're so awesome." Xing Mo said perfunctorily.

"Hey~ Why are you so listless? Tell me about your senior sister~" Aurora squirmed on Xingmo's body, "Do you like her?"

Xingmo glanced speechlessly at Aurora, whose face was full of gossip, and sighed:

"That's impossible. The senior and I do have a very good relationship and she often takes care of me, but it's impossible for her to like me."

"Why do you say that?" Aurora tilted her head.