A saintess? She's just a bad woman.

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"Damn it!" Saint Karina cursed inwardly, already jolted awake.

There was nothing she could do; her beloved was a scoundrel. Just thinking of Ernest VII's face made her want to drag him out of his sleeping coffin—no, to whip his corpse.

In short, this thing is very insidious. If she can't control herself, she will become a weapon of the evil god Eris.

The red flower juice contains medicines that nourish the body, which is very deceptive. During the wash, any blemishes or scars on Saint Karina's skin are repaired, and her skin becomes as white and delicate as a baby's, looking as if it could be broken at a touch.

Besides the physical changes, this god of pleasure also gave her a blessing from an evil god—by having unspeakable encounters with women, she could advance the progress bar by ten percent and advance to the next level. If the other party was a first-timer or if she unlocked new features, scenes, or CGs, she could advance the progress bar by more than ten percent depending on the situation.

It can be said that as long as Saint Karina is shameless, she can ascend to a higher level within a day and recover to the tenth level within a week, all thanks to the energy poured into her body by the evil god. It's simply a shortcut.

But is Saint Karina that kind of person? At least for now, she still has some principles, and she is also worried about whether there are any safety risks involved in this simple operation of being fed by an evil god.

After all, evil gods are almost immortal and their lifespan is almost eternal. The God of Amusement wouldn't care whether the object of his amusement is alive or dead, or what its mental and physical condition is like.

If that unfortunate object of amusement were to die by accident, the evil god could simply switch places with it, a very easy task.

"Om-"

A buzzing sound filled her mind, but thankfully, Saint Karina held on.

However, physical agility does not decline so easily.

Her eyes welled up with tears as she gazed tenderly at the evil god Eris. Saint Karina lifted her legs, pressed them against him, and began to work.

The sea of ​​flowers was so vast that such a small amount of rainwater would hardly irrigate anything. But Eris gave her the greatest encouragement: a kiss.

So, although the beautiful sky was cloudless, a torrential downpour, like a waterfall or a spring, poured down as if the sky had leaked open. The rain was not cool, but rather warm, the perfect temperature for watering the flowers.

By the time Saint Karina was kicked out of the divine realm by the evil god, it was already after a full night of cultivation.

The feeling of landing back on real ground gave Santa Karina a sense that the sun was green and the world was in harmony; she felt truly emptied out.

The stench of the corpses had vanished, and even the buildings, the blood pool, and the monument were gone. Saint Karina saw the ruins of the deep pit, and she could only hope that Brenda and Renee were alright.

A pact with an evil god... Saint Karina's face was bitter. She never expected that instead of finding the god of the Eternal God Cult, she would make contact with an evil god.

As for the restaurant, Renee will probably go back there.

Saint Karina decided to go find Renee first, because she had a feeling that Brenda was likely with Renee.

"Clap."

Emerging from the ruins, she saw two figures.

They were enveloped in a patch of black light, a familiar shroud, for they had drunk so much of His nectar in the Kingdom of God that they could smell it just by looking at it.

The two women were sleeping soundly, but Saint Karina could tell that it was the will of an evil god that had invaded their lives, forcing them into a dream.

The method to remove it is very simple; just puncture the light shield to release the person inside.

"Click."

With a light touch of a finger, the light shield shattered instantly.

Saint Karina quickly scanned the two women's bodies. Good, there were no strange or unusual parts growing out of their bodies, nor any indescribable or inexplicable strange things.

They look the same as before, and their skin seems even better, their appearance has improved, and their breasts have gotten bigger. They haven't been weakened at all; on the contrary, they've been updated and optimized.

"Rene, wake up."

Saint Karina didn't want to see Zhang's sour face after he woke up, so she chose to wake Renee first.

Brenda's face was as hard and repulsive as stone; when she was sober, she felt disgusted. She absolutely loathed Saint Karina.

Rather than seeing disgusted looks, Saint Karina would much rather see the eyes of a little fangirl after emerging from the wolf's den.

"Woo..."

Sobbing, Renee awoke from her dream, her long eyelashes fluttering.

Her eyes were somewhat lost. Renee's eyes were beautiful, like a pair of black jewels that had been suddenly polished to a shine, and they were bright and sparkling, like stars hidden in the night.

She initially felt a sense of disorientation, like waking from a deep dream, but upon seeing Saint Karina's exquisite face, her joy immediately returned.

"thump--"

After the dull thud of the vocal cord ball hitting her, Santa Karina collapsed again beside the ruins.

She caught Renee's body well, preventing her from rolling down into the pit. As for herself, who acted as a buffer, Saint Karina didn't mind; she was only in a little pain, but it was still within a tolerable range.

After being transformed by the evil god, Saint Karina's skin was not scratched by sharp tiles and pebbles; there were only shallow, invisible red marks.

"Lina... I thought, I really thought back then, that I would never see you again."

When normal people are sucked into the kingdom of an evil god, and in such a way that they are captured and punished like sinners, Renee was utterly horrified.

She desperately wanted to rush forward and take his place, but she was completely immobilized by divine power. Then, seeing the closed gates of the divine kingdom, Renee's consciousness dissipated there.

There was no feeling of death; it was as if the robot had been instantly powered off and was entering a deep hibernation.

"Lina, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere? No, I need to check you out."

Using the name of the examination as a pretext, Renee's hands moved restlessly, exploring Saint Karina's entire body.

Renee, who was tightly hugging Saint Karina, looked like a terrifyingly powerful octopus.

Only after discovering that Saint Karina was indeed unharmed and that no part of her body was missing did her eyes become misty again.

She choked up, her voice muffled and strained, as if something was stuck in her throat.

"Lina, you're back. It's so good..."

"Yes, it's alright, it's alright."

Saint Karina showed no impatience or disgust. She gently patted Renee's back to soothe her and comfort her.

67. Chess Pieces

Because they were hugging so close, Saint Karina could smell a strange fragrance that rushed straight to her mind.

The scent wasn't there before, so Saint Karina was certain it had appeared after contact with the evil god Eris.

"A gift from an evil god..."

Her face showed bitterness; she never expected that the two women beside her also had such ticking time bombs.

Next, she tried to wake Brenda in the same way, but surprisingly, Brenda didn't seem to want to give her two big bibs. Instead, she seemed to want to hug her, but she restrained herself.

Clearly, both of them had more energy than Santa Karina, but all three were exhausted. Returning to the capital today seemed impossible.

"Your Majesty...you can't be serious, can you?"

To actually disguise herself as the saintess of an evil god and then take over the remaining forces—what a bold idea!

As expected of Ernest's son, even with a winning start in politics, he always finds a way to turn things around.

"Although the Eternal God Cult is indeed defunct in name only, and I am just a historical figure holding onto a past title, don't I have any dignity?"

Saint Karina didn't want to hide the fact that she had a pact with the evil god, or the gifts she received, from Renee and Brenda, so she told them almost everything she could.

Renee is the obedient and well-behaved type, while Brenda, as the queen, has her own ideas and wants to maximize her interests.

Although cult members are radical and fanatical, they can be even more useful than an army if they are on your side. This is because they are fearless and have high morale.

All it takes is an outstanding leader to unite the scattered cultists into a powerful new army. Saint Karina's political and military talents, coupled with her strength, have earned her the favor of the evil god, making her perfectly suited to be this leader.

The idea of ​​teasing the young emperor came to her suddenly, and theoretically, as long as it didn't cross any lines, the young emperor wouldn't get angry. Only when it involved passive resistance or matters of principle would she show anger on her face.

"I don't mind, if you want to show yourself to me. Besides, I personally oversaw the Saintess's physical examination. What part of your body haven't I seen? You're way too far ahead of your time to seduce me. I'm not going to give you a raise or extended leave for that. So, you have ten minutes to change."

"learn."

Saint Karina stopped teasing the young emperor and went into the next room to change into the beautiful gown. However, zipping up the back was a bit of a hassle. Previously, she had the palace's personal makeup artist help her, but now that the artist wasn't present, she could only…

She found another perfect opportunity to flirt with someone.

This is a test to prove one's charm. As long as one can make the young emperor frown slightly and hesitate a little, the attempt will be considered a success.

Then, Santa Karina covered her chest to prevent her dress from slipping down with her movements. If she let go, the dress would inevitably slide down to her waist, revealing her cleavage.

There's no need to specifically learn seduction techniques; the knowledge I've accumulated is already quite extensive, so now I just need to apply them little by little.

The first application of today is just around the corner.

"Your Majesty, the zipper on this dress is too low. Could you please help me unzip it? My makeup artist usually helps me, but she's not here right now, so I'm asking you to do it for me."

The young emperor put down his coffee cup, which was taken as tacit agreement.

Saint Karina timed her move perfectly, deliberately slipping on her feet. In the eyes of the young emperor, every crucial piece was a commodity, and she had to carefully protect it before it was sold.

Letting Saint Karina fall to the ground was like watching merchandise fall. The young emperor rushed forward and caught Saint Karina, who landed squarely in his arms.

"Be careful."

"Thanks……"

The grey-blue gown slipped down with the fall, just covering the crucial areas while revealing her alluring back, shoulders, and collarbone. The smooth, youthful skin, fair with a rosy glow, and her delicate curves so strikingly prominently drew the eye, making it hard to look away.

Her waist was so supple and boneless that it was almost weightless when held in one's arms.

Their expressions were reflected in the dressing mirror in front of them. Things were developing in the direction that Saint Karina had predicted. For two seconds, a hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the expressionless little emperor.

Almost impossible to catch, impossible to detect.

This is a huge victory for the Saintess's charm test.

They held that position for a full minute until Santa Karina spoke up to remind them.

"Your Majesty, is my back beautiful?"

"That kind of behavior only makes people feel devoid of desire and attraction, to the point where even the belt wouldn't be loose. Be careful when you walk next time; there won't always be someone beside you to help you."

The young emperor was somewhat embarrassed by his behavior just now, but his face remained expressionless and his tone was indifferent, as if what had just happened was nothing.

"As ordered."

Saint Karina knew when to stop and didn't continue the topic that embarrassed the young emperor.

In the end, the other party reluctantly helped Saint Karina zip up her dress, completing her makeup five minutes before her appearance.

Her light makeup, not so glamorous as to be intimidating at first glance, follows a low-key and mysterious route, making her impossible to ignore in a crowd. Too much glamour would overshadow Santa Karina's natural charm, making her seem ordinary.

The young emperor wanted every woman he carefully nurtured to be a work of art, not the kind of heavily made-up sex therapists across the street.

"Isn't this Miss Renee? Why are you up so early today?"

"I've been so excited about meeting Her Majesty the Holy Maiden that I couldn't sleep at night."

Renee gave her "colleagues" a mocking look, deliberately emphasizing the word "excited," her expression almost like she was gritting her teeth. Even so, she still couldn't resist coming to this godforsaken place.

He was so concerned that it seemed like he would explode if he looked at the woman in front of him any longer.

The waiter ushered her into the restaurant and helped her choose a private seat with a good view.

"Would you like wine, tea, or coffee today?"

"A cup of black tea, please."

"Please wait a moment, I'll prepare it for you right away."

Upon receiving the task, the waiter immediately darted to the tea room. Just then, the pianist on stage finished his performance and was preparing to leave for a rest. Saint Karina looked at the exquisite black grand piano and smiled, saying, "Your Majesty, would you be interested in hearing me play a piece? The first piece is free."

"No interest, forget it. Listening to this highbrow music only gives me a headache. You might as well take your magic guitar and sing me a rock song on stage."

"Wouldn't that be strange?"

She looked at the slit in her skirt and imagined herself singing rock music in this outfit. She would definitely look like someone who had drunk too much, and the guests at this club certainly wouldn't want to see the saintly woman shaking her head like that.

When the waiter brought over the black tea and the club's menu, Renee picked up the tea and offered it to her colleague, even thoughtfully tearing off a piece of pastry for her.

"What kind of service would you like today? All-ages or not? Either way, I think the ladies here will do their best to make you satisfied. However, I'd prefer to get to know each other better before choosing the not-all-ages service. You wouldn't want to give your first experience to a complete stranger, would you?"

My colleague took a sip of black tea, and the scalding hot tea burned his tongue, causing him to lose his composure.

"Okay, let's take it one step at a time. Today..."

Her gaze swept around the hall before settling on the stage.

68. The focus of the stage

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome tonight's star, our highly anticipated rising star—Miss Saint Karina Randall."