A saintess? She's just a bad woman.

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Taking the initiative, she even used her undressed clothes as a backrest, straddling Saint Karina's waist and pressing her down.

Her burning hot lips pressed eagerly against Saint Karina's small mouth.

"thump--"

A warm, fragrant body crashed into Saint Karina's arms. She knew this was just the beginning.

"Um, boss, Miss Lina, what's wrong? What happened?"

The waitress outside, seeing that the two hadn't come out for a while and were making such a loud noise, thought something had happened inside.

"It's alright, Miss Lina just tripped and fell. You go ahead and do your work, I still need to apply medicine for Miss Lina."

When Renee heard her subordinate's voice, her face flushed again, but she quickly came up with an excuse to send him away.

After all, the two of them will definitely make more noise later, and holding back their voices will only harm their health.

Besides, she was the owner of this shop, so she had to maintain some dignity.

Rumors spread that she would engage in some kind of "dual cultivation" with customers who dine and dash, accelerating the transfer of magical energy, and that she was an evil person. That would be terrible.

Zimmerman, a place rife with cults, and although she was only a newcomer, Renee was indeed a true cult member before. Now that she was cured, her body simply couldn't resist the urge to express her gratitude to Saint Karina.

"Alright, Lina, don't worry about her. Look at me, give me to him, just save me."

Renee had a strange pink heart-shaped pattern in her emerald green eyes, and Saint Karina could tell at a glance that something was wrong with her.

She suddenly remembered her own blessing, and her lips twitched, probably thinking that her dispelling and purifying abilities might also be malfunctioning.

The feeling was as if her constitution had transformed from lawful justice to chaotic evil during her slumber. Rather than a holy saint, her abilities were somewhat similar to the effects of succubi she had heard of before.

Saliva, blood, and the sweat that flows from the indescribable parts of a succubus all possess the ability to transform humans or other creatures into beings with pink hearts popping out of their eyes.

"Lina, I'm coming."

Renee is not listening to anything right now; all she needs is to vent the emotions that have been building up inside her.

As she spoke, her hands immediately became restless, loosening the black bow she had tied for Saint Karina and turning it into two ribbons.

Then, Renee quickly unbuttoned the clothes that were in the way, showing that she didn't have much patience.

If she had the strength, she might have even tried to tear off the clothes covering Santa Karina's body. Just like many people, when unwrapping a gift, if it's a favorite item, they often tear off the beautiful outer packaging.

As for this situation, Saint Karina was not originally a member of the herbivorous church's saintly faction. She had already tasted meat and knew the pleasures of eating marrow.

When both of their clothes were thrown on the floor, Santa Karina was also moved.

"Rennie..."

"Take me."

Seeing that the person beneath her had finally responded, Renee grabbed Saint Karina's hand, took her delicate fingers, and prepared to take her on an adventure through the jungle canyons.

That kind of adventure is like Eve tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time. She knew the dangers involved, but she couldn't resist the temptation and couldn't help herself.

"Lina... ah."

Finally, her jade-like fingers parted the thorns of the jungle, passed through the flowing red water in the canyon, and saw the vast ocean beyond the canyon.

A trickle of water flows through the breached area, along the narrow path of the canyon, the stream carrying a faint pink hue, creating a beautiful and unique natural landscape.

The roaring sound of the waves is the sound of water splashing against the wrinkled rock strata of the canyon.

Renee didn't care whether her men outside had really left. After all, they were her employees, and if they overheard anything, she could just give them a little extra money and put it in their wages as hush money.

The worst part was that even Saint Karina had no idea how crazy a girl could be when she went mad. When Renee went berserk, she had no concept of propriety or shame; she completely disregarded everything and became completely absorbed in this intense and thrilling canyon adventure.

The mood was joyful, with waves of happiness generated by the adventure, mixed with countless other joys about Saint Karina.

The continuous sounds formed a unique melody that even the old adventurer Saint Karina couldn't help but enjoy.

Gradually, the black aura that had previously enveloped Renee was completely replaced by a different kind of holy white aura. The not-so-spacious space was filled with ethereal energy, and Renee's skin became even more abnormally flushed.

"Lina, this canyon is so hot! I'm dying of heat, can you help me cool down?"

After saying that, she lifted Saint Karina's leg, made a scissor gesture, and then lifted her leg and pressed it against her.

This is because Renee's body temperature is very high, and she has steamed like a peeled and cooked pink shrimp. On the other hand, Saint Karina's back is against the cold ground, and her body temperature has not been affected by this white aura, so her body temperature is low. Sticking to her can cool her down and dissipate heat, making her feel very cool and comfortable.

"Hey..."

Sure enough, Renee let out a soft moan, her eyes welling up with tears from the relief brought on by the warmth of her body, her gaze filled with alluring charm.

She kept twisting her waist, as if she were standing on a block of ice with its own cooling effect. The icy feeling rushed directly from an indescribable place to the top of her head and her limbs, impacting every cell. The feedback from her body made her immerse herself in this icy feeling.

The body, which was originally somewhat weakened due to the exorcism of evil energy, also generated more and more energy through the frantic friction, like a perpetual motion machine, which was then injected into the friction of the new wheel, so that the body would not get tired at all.

As for Saint Karina, she only needed to sway her body gently to the rhythm to achieve the desired comfort. The sweat flowing from the exploration canyon increased; after all, Renee's body was burning hot, pressed extremely close to hers. Even with the continuous flow of cool air from behind, she felt as if she were being attacked from both sides, caught between fire and ice.

This was the first time in Saint Karina's life that she had encountered such a crazy and adventurous girl.

In just over ten minutes, as if possessed, Saint Karina could feel Renee's body twitching four times. And she herself twitched twice.

61. Clean up the battlefield

Immersed in the pleasure and cool sensation, Renee, who was constantly rubbing herself, had already convulsed for the fourteenth time.

Having reached the peak of pleasure so many times, even Saint Karina, who was swaying slightly in response to the other's movements, twitched seven times, while Renee, who was on top, twitched so much that her eyes rolled back.

"Alright, get down from up there. Your filth has long been cleansed, there's no need to continue, and I still have some questions for you."

Even after being reminded by Saint Karina, Renee didn't immediately snap out of that state.

She pulled Santa Karina by the leg, lowered her head, and began cleaning up the battlefield.

"Um……"

She hummed softly, and didn't force Renee to stop moving anymore, since it was quite comfortable anyway.

"I want to ask you, how much has Eris taught you?"

"Gulu."

After swallowing some of the sweet juice, Renee answered while taking a small sip.

"Lina... um, may I call you that? After all, we're already so close."

Saint Karina knew exactly what Renee meant by "getting closer to her."

"can."

Her current status is merely nominal, and she doesn't care if others insist on calling her by honorifics such as "Sir" or "Your Excellency".

"Hehe, Lina~"

A happy Renee lowered her head and took another big gulp of the sweet juice from the tap, her eyes squinting with satisfaction.

She seemed quite pleased that Saint Karina was willing to call her so intimately. After all, although the reason for their intimacy was largely due to the cleansing effect and swallowing a large amount of computer parts, which put Renee into a state of arousal, with her eyes turning into pink hearts, Saint Karina was actually her type.

This is probably why beautiful women are often considered "bad girls." But these "bad girls" have high looks, so even though they had just met and she had her "red pill" taken from her under those circumstances, giving her first time to Saint Karina, Renee didn't feel regret or anger. On the contrary, she was quite happy.

"Lina, you smell so good~ and you smell so sweet~"

After a moment of reflection, she spent another half hour cleaning up the battlefield before taking out two sets of clothes, one for herself and one for Saint Karina.

Renee's face was still flushed, and she continued to look at Saint Karina with her slightly moist, spring-like eyes. Her eyes were pitiful, trying to numb Saint Karina, and then she would secretly continue.

"I really want to stay inside Lina's vagina forever and never come out."

Hearing this crazy girl's frivolous talk, Saint Karina's facial expression froze.

Although she was only slightly older than Renee in terms of mental age, since she died at a young age, her body had been dormant for five hundred years, so she actually viewed Renee as a junior.

Sure enough, women these days can be far more insane than they were in her time.

"Ahem, let's get down to business."

Saint Karina didn't want to accompany Renee on another canyon adventure. She just lay there, not expending much effort, but after a while, she found the scissor-leg position tiring.

Looking at the wall clock, she realized that more than four hours had passed, which made her realize how energetic Renee was.

As for why no one came in, even a seasoned woman like herself blushed when this crazy girl started yelling. She kept spouting flirtatious remarks and her voice was soprano, as if she didn't care if anyone heard her.

After all, the restaurant is staffed entirely by women, including the chefs, waitresses, dishwashers, and vegetable cutters. Since outside customers are unlikely to come in, there's no need to worry about anyone overhearing.

Even if her employees heard those blushing, indescribable sounds, they certainly wouldn't push open the door and interrupt their boss's good time.

"Okay, sure. Seriously, Lina, you're asking me about the Eris Cult, right? Actually, I used to be a believer in the cult, but I was relatively new to it. The older members of the cult thought my restaurant was valuable for gathering information, so they brainwashed me into becoming a believer using this black cult book."

As Renee spoke, she pulled out a black booklet that she had hidden in her bosom.

Even though the two had just been completely honest with each other, Saint Karina couldn't imagine how the other person could have hidden this not-so-small black booklet in the ditch during such intense exercise.

"So even though I'm relatively new and only joined recently, I actually know quite a lot."

"This is the scripture?"

Saint Karina stroked the cover; it felt like leather. Saint Karina felt it didn't feel like animal skin; it felt more like human skin.

As expected of a cult, even the cover of their scriptures is so sinister.

However, that's what makes it a cult... So Saint Karina opened the cover again and looked at the contents.

There was no table of contents; each page contained information about the evil magic of a cult. However, Saint Karina did not worship the evil god Eris, so she couldn't understand what was written on it at all.

Through Renee's explanation, she roughly understood the effects of most evil spells and the price to pay for using them. The evil god Eris needed nothing but lifespan.

The more times a person uses evil magic, the more solidified the black aura flowing from the evil god within their body becomes. Their mind also becomes more devoted to the evil god, gradually turning them into a fanatical follower, serving the evil god's needs and losing their own self. Moreover, depending on the level and effect of the evil magic, the lifespan cost increases with each type of magic.

The evil magic on the last page could completely drain a person's lifespan, turning them into a dried-up corpse—that's not impossible.

"That's just like Eris."

Saint Karina scoffed, completely unconcerned about calling the evil god by his name.

Although the evil god was not sealed by her, but by the first saintess and other clergy of the Eternal God Cult, Saint Karina was not afraid of Him.

Human powerhouses at her level, those at the tenth rank, have already taken a step into the realm of gods, but are still far from ascending the throne of a god.

Even if the seal on the sealed evil god is loosened, Saint Karina, who knows the methods of the Eternal God Cult, knows that the seal must contain the divine power of the Eternal Goddess, and it cannot be broken so easily.

The reason for her resurrection is unknown, and the whereabouts of the Eternal Goddess are currently unknown. However, this is exactly what Saint Karina needs to do next, to find the answers beyond restoring her strength.

"Lina...who is your status to address a deity by name?"

Renee has now noticed something amiss. She's not stupid; while ordinary people may not believe in evil gods, they tend to revere them more than they would a true good god, and would never dare to call an evil god by his name.

Legend has it that when the name of a deity is uttered, the deity itself will know it. However, in most cases, these deities simply ignore mortals.

This rule doesn't apply to evil gods; they're more interested in having fun, and their response is purely a matter of personal interest. The number of people who have been targeted and killed for directly calling out the names of evil gods is actually quite large.

62. Bitter thoughts

"My identity is none other than the recently rising Holy Maiden of the Defender of the Nation, Saint Karina Randall~"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Renee's pupils dilate in shock.

If there were an egg in the room right now, Renee's wide-open mouth could definitely fit it.

"Lina...you...no, you are the Holy Maiden?!"

She stammered, seemingly unable to believe it.

"Snow-white hair as beautiful as snow, and dazzling blue eyes like jewels—she truly looks just like the legends describe. Moreover, her aura is pure and pleasant. No way... I actually had a relationship with the saintess."

Renee seemed to be questioning the meaning of life, but then she cupped her flushed cheeks, looking sickly, as if she had become even more excited after learning about Saint Karina's identity.

"Lina, let's do it again!"

"Forgive me for refusing!"

Saint Karina pushed Renee away when she tried to hug her again, her face cold.

She didn't want to continue; she had already climbed to the summit enough times today, and any more would lead to someone's death.

"Not today, let's do it next time. Let's get back to business now, about the Eris Cult."

"Ugh...okay."

Compared to her previous enthusiasm, Renee now seems somewhat reluctant.

She stared intently at Saint Karina's spot, the little snake licking its lips, clearly not satisfied.

"The Church of Eris mainly preaches that all humans have their own sins, and that the suffering they experience is due to these sins. They need the help of the gods to eliminate their sins so that they can live a good life and enter the kingdom of the gods after death, where they can live forever and serve the gods."