How to survive in a soul-based game with full female mods

A crisp voice sounded.

The sound was so clear and beautiful that the villagers who had gathered there, looking confused and helpless, turned their heads and looked at the place where the sound came from.

"Yes, Judge Stella."

"Okay, then get ready."

Why was the atmosphere so strange? The Sisters of Battle were now gathering the survivors into a circle. Not just one or two people, but everyone.

After the impenetrable siege was complete, the Inquisitor known as Stella walked to the front of the crowd. Like all the other Sisters of Battle, she was a blonde with blue eyes.

"Come on, everyone. You are all the lucky ones who survived the monster's attack. The others either died or were eaten by the monster. Although you lost all your property, didn't you survive?"

Stella clapped her hands, and her breasts swayed from side to side.

She looked to be wearing even less than a Sister of Battle, revealing herself quite a bit.

But it was still a garment holy enough for an Inquisitor to wear. Demons could be purified simply by looking at it.

I don’t know if it’s because of what she was wearing, but she looked very well-behaved and kind, her tone was very gentle, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

This is completely different from the emotionless Battle Sisters.

"Although I also want to return everything to the way it was before, but before that, it is necessary to prove everyone's purity. Well, don't worry too much. Because it will be over soon."

Purity? The survivors shook their heads, including James. How could one prove purity?

"Iris."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Inquisitor."

The battle nun named Iris, who brought James here, stood quietly beside Stella.

"let's start."

081. Stella's Personal Opinion

At this time, the villagers' eyes were filled with even more doubts, because they didn't know how Stella would prove her "purity" as she said.

"I will obey your orders, Your Excellency the Inquisitor."

Iris bowed to Stella, then released the mace and shield she had been holding. With a thud, the mace sank deeply into the ground, and the shield fell with a thud, cracking the ground.

A few timid people in the crowd trembled and shuddered at the sound, and some even choked up.

The midday sun was so bright, but the atmosphere around the battle nuns was so cold, which made the tension in the crowd reach its peak.

"what!"

At this moment, someone grabbed James by the scruff of the neck and threw him out.

James felt like he couldn't breathe. He soared into the air with a feeling of suffocation and flew into the air. After a short flight in the air, he fell to the ground, feeling dizzy.

In front of him at this moment was the battle nun named Iris.

James, sensing the divine power in Iris, had a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead for some reason. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the legs of another combat nun, blocking his retreat.

Not even knowing why he reacted like this, James was looking for a way out in a daze.

Iris turned her cold green eyes to him.

James searched for a way out in vain. Not knowing what was going to happen to him, he could only follow the inexplicable fear emanating from the depths of his soul, shrinking and trembling, curled up into a ball.

Elise placed her black-gloved hand on her own chest.

James, startled by her sudden movement, stared at the figure blankly.

At this moment, Iris was trying to slowly uncover the triangular piece of cloth covering her chest. And in full view of everyone.

And when James saw the battle nun standing in the middle of the street, suddenly lifting up her clothes and preparing to expose her breasts to everyone, the fear in his eyes was mixed with a bit of desire.

Regardless, Iris's hands were busy moving, carefully untying the intricate ropes that bound her, and using her arms to hold her breasts in place, accentuating her curves.

Now, if she moved just a little more, she would be able to see the last pink bulge. James' eyes widened involuntarily, desire surging in them. But the nun's hand suddenly froze, as if stopped by some invisible force.

“Why did you stop—”

--Snapped!

The thought stopped there.

At this time, James' head had been completely shattered by the huge mace that hit him, and not even the shape of his skull was left.

The mace smashed vertically not only smashed his head, but also penetrated his body, smashing his body into a ball of flesh that was no longer human.

James's flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

All kinds of foreign objects flowed out from the piece of flesh that was just called human.

"Ahhhh!"

"What?! What happened?"

“Why are you taking us…!”

The villagers who saw James being slaughtered let out various screams. Some tried to escape, but were stopped by the surrounding Battle Sisters.

"He is an unclean person."

The criminal who smashed James' head was her - Stella.

Just now, Stella swung a mace that was twice as big as her head and smashed a man to death, but acted as if nothing had happened and turned a deaf ear to the screams happening next to her ears.

She hefted the slightly bloody mace over her shoulder and continued her announcement with a wide smile.

"next."

.....

"Hehehe~Hehehe~"

I don't know how much time has passed. Stella sat on the well in the center of the village, humming a song and gently swinging her legs back and forth, looking very innocent. Although the pungent smell of burning and blood was everywhere, she seemed unconcerned, and it did not affect her happy mood at all.

Leaning against the wall of the well, her mace, stained with blood and human flesh, lay. It was unknown how many people she had killed with it; even the handle was now stained red.

A little further away, you could see a mosaic of a massacred, horribly mutilated creature, a human being so dismembered that it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female.

"Ah... uh..."

Even more terrifying was the fact that it was still alive in that state. From its mouth, where all its teeth had fallen out and even its lips had been cut off, a faint groan could be heard.

Seeing this, Stella murmured to herself with a hint of sadness and regret.

"Why are all the devil worshippers so weak these days? In the past, no matter how they were tortured, most of them would just curse me like crazy. That's how I enjoyed the torture. But lately, they just start whimpering after being skinned..."

Although the tone is full of thought and melancholy, the content is extremely bloody and cruel.

Stella sincerely regretted that the quality of devil worshippers was declining with each generation.

"Judge Stella!"

"Ah, it's finally here."

A resolute voice came from a distance. It was Iris. Stella jumped down from the well.

Although she was wearing extremely revealing and shameful clothes, her private parts were not exposed at all. It was as if there was an invisible force protecting her.

"did you find it?"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Inquisitor. All the detailed information about the demons in this village is recorded here."

Iris held out her hand and handed over a roll of parchment.

Stella wiped away the regretful expression on her face and took the parchment as if nothing had happened. After all, there was nothing to be sorry about for the devil worshiper.

She began to hum again, and with a smile she unfolded the parchment and examined it one by one.

Before I had even finished reading the first page, Iris began her report.

"It's Behemoth. We found traces of Behemoth summoning here."

"So everyone in this village has failed the purity test?"

"Yes, that's right. All say they are destined to be sacrificed to the devil."

Stella would never wantonly kill innocent people for no reason.

Just underground in the village, in a secret place, devil worshippers are preparing to summon the devil.

This work has been going on for several years, and until recently, the efforts of the devil worshippers finally borne fruit. Without exception, the residents of this village have all fallen into a state of being bound by the devil.

Without their knowledge.

The souls of all the villagers are bound by the devil. Once the soul is bound by the devil, there is no way to save it. The moment the devil descends and performs the summoning ceremony, it will turn into a living bomb.

At that time, human flesh and blood will explode, polluting the surrounding land, and the remaining souls will be dragged to Hell, where they will be tortured, emitting endless wails and strengthening unclean things until the devil is gone forever.

"This monster attack is also a kind of ritual..."

Although a super demon like Behemoth cannot be brought down immediately, offering sacrifices allows demon worshippers to fully declare their presence to the demon.

"What about those who died before we arrived?"

"What else can we do? We can only give up. Since we can't truly kill Behemoth, there's no way to save the humans whose souls have been eaten by the devil."

This is also why Stella uses a mace to kill all the remaining survivors in the village. If a person whose soul is bound by a demon dies from a weapon imbued with divine power, their soul will not fall into the demon's hands, but will be purified and disappear.

Rather than sacrificing your soul as a sacrifice, it is better to be killed painlessly by a mace. This is at least a million times better than sacrificing your soul as a living sacrifice and suffering in hell.

This kind of death is liberation.

The Battle Sister had previously lifted her tunic to expose her breasts in order to detect any demonic connections. Because the tunic, imbued with divine power, could never be removed when confronted with something unclean related to the devil.

When they feel they can remove the sacred nun's garments they wear, it proves that the being before them is pure.

But so far, the Sisters of Battle have never succeeded in uncovering the Holy Sister's uniform.

When verifying the purity of everyone in the village, no one could see Iris's skin.

This means that each of their souls is tainted by demons, and they are all sacrificial material prepared by demon worshippers and intended to be offered as living sacrifices.

"I wonder what you plan to do next, Your Excellency the Inquisitor?"

"We must eliminate all remaining devil worshippers."

Stella threw the parchment away.

The parchment that fell to the ground ignited with white flames and began to burn into a pile of ash. This was a flame ignited by divine power.

Although she remained calm on the surface and didn't show it, Iris was still shocked when she saw how easily Stella set the parchment on fire.

As expected of the Inquisitor, he wields divine power with such ease. Even the Sisters of Battle need to concentrate their energy for a while before igniting the Holy Flame.

"Let the battle sisters gather and prepare to move our position."

"Where are you going?"

"Hmm... His Holiness the Pope said that God will give me guidance..."

Stella patted her cheeks and fell into distress.

The meaning of the phrase "divine guidance" is very simple. It means that if you follow your heart, no matter where you go, your goal will be achieved.

"Then proceed as you please!"

"Yes, Lord Judge."

At first glance, the phrase "divine guidance" seemed irresponsible. However, knowing that divine revelation was absolute, Iris had no doubts.

In the Holy Kingdom of Raphael, those who hold the title of Battle Sister are few and far between. This status is only granted to women with a sincere faith in the gods. Such people are unlikely to doubt the gods.

"Are you going to keep that garbage?"

"What? Of course not!"

Stella smiled brightly.

Iris knew the meaning of that smile. Her smile meant that she would inflict pain on that inhuman demon-worshipping heretic until the very end.