Chapter 7
Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad
"Come on, press this on your chest, you will be a bishop from today onwards... Although it is not comparable to my power, it is not a big sin, but there are still small sins."
"Small sin?"
(Others are bishops of big sins, and I am bishops of petty sins? Is it possible that others are big thieves, and I can only be regarded as a little thief who specializes in stealing chickens and dogs?)
"I know petty sin doesn't sound good."
Pandora seemed to understand what he was hesitating in his heart, and explained with a smile:
"But when you grow up, you can definitely become a real sin bishop, and this simulation factor is my early investment and a little sincerity."
"....thanks?"
Not sure if I should thank him, but Luo Mo swallowed and took it.
He instinctively felt that he really used this thing, and it was estimated that he had completely boarded the pirate ship and joined the Witch Sect, but he glanced at the girl in front of him who was watching him with a charming smile, but he knew that he had no choice.
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't beat her, so Luo Mo could only choose to bite the bullet and pat the light on his chest.
In this way, he "gloriously" became the Witch Cult.... Big Sin Bishop (Small Sin Bishop).
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After getting the simulation factor from Pandora, Luo Mo completely joined the Witch Sect, and he still carried the "breath" of Pandora.
But to be precise, it will emit a gust of magic, and only a few people with unusually keen senses can detect the contaminated magic power.
There is such a thing, even if he wants to deny his relationship with the Witch Cult, no one will believe it.
On the other hand, this simulation factor also brought him the power of disguise, in addition to the ability to distort creatures and items that have no resistance for a certain period of time and a certain degree, this ability is basically useless in battle. In addition, the most important thing is to make him immortal to a limited extent.
If he is not killed twice in a row in a short period of time, or he admits his own death, then the veiled power can bring him back to life, and he will not age because of the passage of time, probably when he is at his most energetic age. will not grow.
Exchanging freedom for a power that felt a little subtle made him wonder whether it was worth it or not, and he tried to get the benefits and ran away overnight.
It was only at night that he escaped a hundred kilometers in a dragon carriage, and when it was almost dawn, he felt that the Witch Sect should not be able to find him, so he found a hotel to lie down and plan to take a good rest, the next moment...
Without any warning, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed dramatically. The ceiling of the inn instantly turned into a high stone ceiling, and the surroundings became a spacious bedroom with exquisite landscape paintings, while he lay on the furry carpet.
"This is....."
"What's the matter? My little Carlos, are you so surprised when you come to my room for the first time?"
Inversely proportional to Luo Mo's stunned face, the silver-haired girl sitting on the bed was the same as usual, with an unpredictable smile on her face.
"...Well, what's the situation?"
"I can't find you suddenly, so I can only let you appear in my room?"
"Yes, that's it... I'm sorry, I couldn't sleep alone, so I went outside for a little stroll..."
(What's the situation? The effect of power?! This power is too perverted? How can I escape!?)
Looking at Pandora's harmless and gentle smile, Luo Mo's heart was overturned, and he began to wonder if she was about to become a god? You can rewrite the facts so casually.
"Well, it's so pitiful, then...you sleep with me tonight."
I don't know if he found out that he was running away, or that Pandora, who didn't care about this kind of thing at all, showed an inclusive heart and waved to him with a gentle smile.
There was no evil thought in the smile, and it was full of the desire to eliminate his worries, but this made Luo Mo stunned again, and he was really worried about whether the other party was interested in that aspect.
In the Witch Sect these days, he has basically heard from Pandora. Women who once belonged to the witches of sin like Pandora, their personalities and behaviors are quite different from normal people. It seems that Pandora will have strange interests. Not surprising.
Normally, it's too late to celebrate when a loli like this is taken care of, but even if it is said that loli has three good qualities, such as being delicate, soft, and easy to be pushed down, it is only someone else's loli. Although the loli in front of me is the best ,but.....
He was brought here by half-force, how could he really have any unreasonable thoughts about this cult's behind-the-scenes boss?
You must know that he has mature and stable hobbies, not the ultimate loli control who wants loli to die and dares to die generously for loli.
So if the other party really has strange ideas, as an intern cadre in the villain, how should he resist the unspoken rules of BOSS?
Chapter 14 Sleeping with the Witch
"....isn't that right? It doesn't feel right.... I'm nine and you look twelve or three, don't you?"
After brainstorming in his heart, Luo Mo tried to refuse politely, but Pandora smiled disapprovingly:
"I really can talk, but I'm probably.... Well, you can treat me as thirteen years old, but you're welcome, come on, little Carlos, it's the first time I've let people enter in more than 400 years. Where's my room?"
"...Yes, is it?"
Did this guy plan to hide his age? Depressed, there was no way to protest. Looking at the superb loli beckoning at him, he still endured depression and climbed onto the bed that was too big.
Pandora next to him smiled and touched his head, then lay back on the bed and planned to sleep for a while.
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The spacious bed exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel uneasy, especially the fragrance from the overly beautiful girl Loli next to her, which makes it even more difficult for Luo Mo to control.
No.... Think about it calmly, I don't seem to have anything to "control" right now?
What can he do as a nine-year-old child? In addition to worrying that the bed-wetting will be beaten, can it be possible to push the opponent down?
Not to mention whether he can do it in terms of combat power, even if his combat power allows his own body, he won't allow it.
"What are you thinking?"
Pandora noticed that he was not asleep, and turned over and lay on his side to observe him. Perhaps it was his very deceptive age, so Pandora never worried that he would have any inappropriate behaviors and thoughts for children.
He was also worried that his impure scene would be discovered, and he deliberately pretended to be disturbed by children:
"I...I was just thinking, why does Lord Pandora want to sleep with me..."
"Don't be so afraid, I won't hurt you, and I even look very favorably on you. You are the first in so many years to completely reverse the fixed 'future' without looking at the 'future'. It's not Sati. The outsiders brought by Ra, should you say that you are the hope of the native land? Or....my hope?"
While speaking, Pandora seemed to wipe away his unease, and caressed his cheek with his fingertips as if they were meeting him for the first time.
The content of the words was still confusing, but the dark blue eyes staring at him contained a heat that was hard to ignore.
"....what's your purpose?"
"You'll know later, just go to sleep obediently now."
Without answering his question, the girl who gently caressed his cheek lowered her long eyelashes, as if she was about to go to sleep.
He didn't dare to quarrel with the other party. He didn't even dare to move the hand she put on his face. He could only try to make himself fall asleep in the warm bed that made him happy, troubled, and a little uneasy. .
Of course, on this night when the sky is about to shine, even if he is exhausted after escaping all night... But he still has insomnia. In a trance, he feels that staying at the Witch Sect seems to be a good choice?
With the fragrant and soft silver-haired loli accompanied, even if the other party may be dangerous, they have not harmed themselves anyway, so it seems that there is really no need to be nervous, you should enjoy your life, right?
Such an idea.... He kept it for about half a month.
He was then sent to Pandora, who was preparing to expand the branch of the Holy Kingdom of Gustico, to act together with a bishop.
To be precise, he replaced the position of the small cadre Fogg who was killed by him, and at the same time, he also followed the old-fashioned sin bishop as a trainee Bishop of Sin.
But.... before meeting the sinful bishop, he had already prepared for the other party to be a weirdo, but he was still shocked.
Because standing in front of a group of black-robed witch cultists was a thin, green-haired middle-aged man dressed as a standard sin bishop in a robe and cloak of the same style as him, black on the outside and red on the inside.
There is only a minimum amount of flesh and skin on his face, and he doesn't seem to have a trace of human anger. His eyes are sunken to a terrifying level, as if he was an old man who had been hungry for a long time and was dying, but his eyes were full of madness.
This made him look at the magic stone that Pandora gave him. It seemed to be what the man looked like when he was young. The handsome young man on the stone was completely different from the middle-aged man in front of him. It's not because the other side looks scary, I use my powers to edit the picture because I'm afraid of scaring him.
"But....even if you retouch the picture, it's not too much, right?"
Luo Mo felt that he was really frightened, and wanted to stay away from this abnormal person.
But the man opposite saw him before he escaped. He grinned and showed a mad smile. When the witch cultivator knelt neatly on one knee behind him, he solemnly bowed 90 degrees:
"Are you pretending? First time meeting~! It's really young~ It's really touching that such a young new blood joins~ I'm very welcome~ The child who is favored by Lord Pandora! I'm the Witch Sect's sin chief, 'lazy'-- Pettigius Romane-Conti!"
"Uh....I'm Carlos, who is in charge of 'fake'."
"Yes~ I know! The last of the ghost tribe who killed Fogg?"
"...You know Fogg?"
"That guy used to be a diligent guy, but! Now! He's dead! Your diligence has overcome his laziness! Ahhh! That's awesome~~! You're also a diligent person!! Only diligence is love and favor. Consistent act of believers!! You are the best person!!!"
"…"
(No, this guy is a perverted uncle who can't communicate.)
After the nervousness, Luo Mo stopped talking, and directly defined the talker in front of him as a perverted uncle. After waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he followed the other party silently, and boarded the dragon carriage to start the journey to the Holy Kingdom.
It is worth mentioning that the dragon cart here is not a cart drawn by a flying dragon but a ground dragon.
The Earth Dragon, on the other hand, looks similar to a lizard, and is a big guy the size of a car. It can ignore wind resistance by relying on the protection of the wind that all races have, so it runs quite fast.
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At the beginning, the Holy Kingdom of Gustico mentioned by Pandora, Luo Mo thought it would be a friendly country with a strong religious atmosphere similar to the Vatican, but...
It was only when he came to this country in a dragon carriage that he had been enduring the harassment of Peticius all the time....it was like a country built on the North Pole.
The white snow falls without a break, and the land and lakes are always frozen. In this extremely cold world, just to survive, it seems that it is about to face a difficult trial.
"....What a joke! Why is it so hard to get out of the village and soon I'm handing out the North Pole?! That's too bad...!"
On the second day after arriving in this extremely cold northern country, Luo Mo shrunk on the bed and was so frozen that he didn't even want to open the door, and just kept complaining about the bad weather here.
However.... Although the outside world is icy and snowy and like the Arctic, it feels like it is only suitable for polar bears to live, but teammates are contrary to the name of "lazy", who strongly pursue their own diligence, and even work too hard.
But before he could retract his head in depression, the door was suddenly opened, and Petitius, a man who looked like a ghost, stood at the door and let the wind and snow pour into the room, turning his head 90 degrees to the side. head looked at him.
The scene was like a ghost in a horror movie lying on the wall, which made Luo Mo feel chills on his back in the early morning, and his drowsiness almost turned into urination.
Chapter 15 The North Country Rogue
"you...."
"—Favorite believer! Bishop Carlos! Why, why....why!! Are you still here to be lazy at this time!? I must wait diligently! Responding to this love is ah ah ah ah!! "
As soon as Luo Mo spit out a word, the evil ghost who broke into the room was already shouting and shouting.
"I'll get up now! Let's dedicate ourselves to love together in a new day!"
To prevent the other party from going crazy, Luo Mo immediately opened the quilt and put on the priest's vestment and cloak at the speed of light. His mouth matched the other party's tone, but he couldn't stop complaining about this. Guy is definitely child abuse.
Although he didn't want to be too diligent, he had seen on the way here that a cultist who moved a little slower was smashed by Petitius on the wall and severely injured... I really don't want to be diligent.
And his positive performance also caused Peticius to grin and show two rows of teeth:
"Good! Very good! Love! We must love the pictorial! We must not let down our love for laziness!"
"That's right! So in order to be more efficient, let's act separately!"
"Ahhh~~ How diligent you are~~ But! I'm sure I won't lose in diligence!"
After twisting his lips into a sinister smile, a large group of cultists blinked behind Peticius.
They have all changed their uniforms into ordinary clothes, and this is the first time Luo Mo has seen these believers show their true faces.
But it is completely different from the arrogant soldiers in the imagination. They are completely composed of men, women and children who have nothing in common. After taking off their uniforms, the only unified look is probably the expression.
All of them are expressionless, and at the same time, their eyes are vague, making people feel a certain kind of madness.
Although he doesn't really want to stay with cultists, he, a young child, is still very worried about encountering strange things in a strange town with poor security.
He could only lead some of them out of the stronghold and wandered on the streets of the city.
Through the never-ending snowflakes, he found that the gap between the rich and the poor here is quite large. Except for a few who seem to be wealthy people, most of the city is very thin girls.
The vast majority of men are also dry and lacking in strength. From the perspective of poverty, it seems that this place is indeed suitable for recruiting new people.
"You start now, choose your own target missionary."
Luo Mo patted his hand so frozen that he couldn't feel it, and temporarily dismissed the believers, leaving two women who didn't look too vicious as bodyguards.
And considering that he had lost his energy source, he decided to create a new life for himself, and just wandered around the streets for a few laps, using his temporary age privilege to casually lift other people's heavy polar special edition skirts, disturbing Someone else's date, or openly molesting a woman from a good family.
Just as the crime was going on, he had just woken up for business on the third day, when he noticed a thin girl, ran over immediately, and kept waving at the other party.
"Yo~ Big sister over there, come here, come here, little brother, I have something good to tell you."
"what?"
Although she was thin and dirty all over, the black-haired girl who was about thirteen or four years old but unexpectedly tall, did not have much panic on her face.
.... There is no way, after all, the hooligan is a nine-year-old child, it would be strange if normal people can be afraid.