Every girl has her own princess dream in her heart, even Alice, who became a nun, originally her name Alice was similar to Alice, a name with a 'fairy tale' meaning, so she often imagined herself as a princess of a country when she was a child, staying in her garden waiting for the arrival of the prince.

It's a pity that fantasies are just fantasies, and then she was recruited into the Vatican, becoming a nun dedicated to the Lord, and then escaping with Craven and being listed as an accomplice by the Vatican as an accomplice・・・・・・・・・・

"This is ・・・・・・・・" opened her eyes to an unfamiliar ceiling, and when she got up, Alice found herself lying on a white and gold princess bed, and the dreamlike decorations around her made her feel like a real princess!

"Guest, are you awake?" At the same time, Areya appeared beside Alice as if teleporting, and this sudden sound startled Alice, who was in a stupor.

"Ahh・・・・・・・h

"My name is Ereya Osgudu, and I am the maid of this Court of the Dead, and another guest has been waiting for you in the main hall for a long time. Aresya saluted Alice and motioned for her to get out of bed and change.

"The other guest??is it Craven?!" Alice was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a look of surprise.

"I don't know his name, so I don't know if Craven is the guest, but if you're talking about the one who defeated the gatekeeper, it should be. Areya said indifferently, and even her tone didn't fluctuate much, giving people a cold feeling.

"That's right! It's him!・・・・・・・・・・ "As soon as she said that she had defeated Guda, Alice's mind couldn't help but think of Kraven's almost naked appearance, and the muscles that seemed to have a life-like shaking impact gave her a great impact, making her blush when she thought about it.

"Guest?guest?!Are you alright?blushing face・・・・・・・・" Seeing Alice's expression like a little girl in love, Aresya could probably guess what was going on in her heart, but it had nothing to do with Aresya, what she had to do was to build the Court of the Dead and settle the two of them before Clyde returned.

"No! it's okay・・・・・・・・" Alice immediately came back to her senses, her face was flushed just like a little girl in adolescence, it seemed to be just an illusion, slowly lifted the quilt, and Alice, who walked out of bed according to her habit, suddenly found that she was ・・・・・・・・・

"Where's my amulet?!" And not only that, but the nun dress on her body and the underwear and underwear inside were also replaced with a light purple high-end nightgown.

"If you're talking about the necklace with a triangular jade・・・・・・・・ said, Areya reached into the pocket of her skirt and pulled out a necklace that was an inverted triangle with a regular triangle in the middle.

"Ahh・・・・・・・・・h

"・・・・・・・・・・・・・" Aresya didn't care about Alice's rudeness just now, to be honest, she herself would be like Alice when something happened to Clyde, not to mention etiquette, it is estimated that even reason will not hesitate to abandon it when the time comes.

Truth be told, after Alice put on the necklace she regarded as her life, she had the same problem as Craven・・・・・・・・

There are too many clothes in this room, or too many beautiful clothes, all kinds of tastes and styles, and each one is very appetizing to Alice, and the nun dress she wore before was also taken away by Aresya because it was shabby and dirty, so even if you want not to worry about it.

In the end, Alice still couldn't make a decision, and after Alice said that she was still more used to wearing nun clothes, Aresya left the place and took out a luxurious nun dress embroidered with pure white silk gold thread from the other rooms. It looks like an ankle-length one-piece dress, with a pair of white and gold shoes, and a hat on her head that is different from a normal nun's dress, like a combination of a pure white cloth and a golden headband, including the entire nun's dress, which makes Alice feel a power that is different from the divine power of God (the power of the seven virtues of the gods).

But the usual nun dress should be black, but the nun dress that Areya brought is pure white, and there is gold embroidery on every corner, reminiscent of a high-end teacup・・・・・・・・・・ no!

"This ・・・・・・・・・・" Alice looked at herself in the mirror in disbelief, there are also so-called saints in the Vatican, but that saint has long since deteriorated in that materialistic era, has become filthy, and is no longer like a goddess who does not eat fireworks in the world like the saints of the past.

And in the mirror, I am like those portraits of the saints who only exist in the Zài and Vatican, even through the lifeless portraits, you can feel the ethereal beauty and pure soul of the saints!

"It's beautiful, guest. Aresya stood behind Alice, her tone was emotionless, but her eyes were quite satisfied (after all, it was the clothes she chose).

"Even if you praise me like this, I won't be happy~" Alice showed a bitter smile, although she was very happy in her heart, everyone has a love for beauty, but can her current identity and situation really wear such expensive clothes?

"Guest, it's time for you to go, and the guest should be in a hurry. Aresya walked to the door and opened it, and said to Alice.

"Well, I got ・・・・・・・・"

At the same time, in the main hall of the Palace of the Court of the Dead, Zelesia, who was almost thrown off the top of the palace by Craven's screams, walked towards Clyde with two dark circles under her eyes and a gloomy face.

"You're back, how is Alice? Huh? What's wrong with your eyes?" Craven didn't recognize that the maid in front of her was not Aresya, one point was that Aresya and Zelesia looked too similar, and the other thing was because when he picked a random piece of clothing to make do, after gaining the power of the Sword of Surtr, his body also grew too much, even if he wore those clothes with wide sizes, it still looked awkward, so he didn't notice the difference in the temperament of the white-haired maid in front of Aresya (the sister is naturally energetic, while the younger sister is more indifferent).

"Do you dare to say that?!Although you are a guest teleported in by Lord Clyde, you are not qualified to shout here!and!I haven't rested for three days!!! do you know that your wail like a dead pig almost made me fall off the top of the palace?!!!!" Zelesia saw that Craven thought of herself as Aresya, and suddenly a bruise broke out on her forehead, and she poured all her troubles in the past few days on Craven in one breath.

"Uh-uh・・・・・・・・・" Craven realized that he had misidentified the wrong person, and he didn't know why he guessed the other party's mine, but was the sound really loud just now? It seems that after gaining the power of the Sword of Surtr, he has become very similar to the giant in Norse mythology in some places (especially the voice).

"But seriously, why did my lord teleport you over, we have already squeezed our rest time extremely for the construction of the Court of Death, and we have sent two burdens in. As she spoke, Zelesia glared at Craven with an unhappy expression.

"Ahahahaha・・・・・・・・" Craven could only smile bitterly, indeed, the man named Clyde had no need to save them at all, and if he wanted to save them, he didn't need to teleport to another world, since he could teleport people to another world, then why didn't he just teleport them to other (safe) places on Earth at that time?

"Sister, what are you arguing about?" Soon after the two fell into a strange stalemate, Aresya also took Alice to the main hall, looking at the two of them and asking with some confusion.

"He~ I don't know why he was yelling over there just now, I accused Zhan ・・・・・・ supervise those laborers to build the court of death so that I could take a break, I just stood up and was so frightened by his roar that I stepped on the air, although even if I fell, it would be fine, but it would still hurt a lot!" Zelesia glanced at Craven and complained.

"Sister, if you can't hold it, change me, there's no need to be so reluctant. A hint of worry flashed in the expressionless Aresya's eyes.

"It's okay~"

"Alice・・・・・・・・" Craven, who knew that he couldn't intervene in the conversation between the two sisters, turned his eyes to Alice on the side, and after seeing Alice who was like a saint in front of him, even Craven, who lost his ** after becoming a paladin, couldn't help but be moved, in Craven's eyes, Alice at this time was more beautiful than the saint in the Vatican, not only in appearance, but also in temperament and spiritual beauty.

"Is it strange that I ・・・・・・・・ like this?" Finding Craven looking at herself with a blank expression, Alice seemed to think of something, and said with a slightly red face, her voice was very soft, perfectly embodying the ethereal spirit and soul beauty of her saint.

"No, it's beautiful・・・・・・・ it's beautiful・・・・・・ so beautiful that Craven feels a little inferior, although he is also wearing the gorgeous costumes in the palace at this time, but because of his size and temperament, he always feels a little nondescript, and before he and Alice stood together as 'Beauty and the Beast', then now isn't it 'rude nouveau riche and church saint'?!!

I don't think I deserve it!!!!

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It's really troublesome to get injured, and if I run into a female driver in the future, I must stay away!

It seems that Yakumo Zi is also a (old) driver・・・・・・・・ ah~ I feel that my body is hollowed out (helpless)