A crow flew into the minaret, and the inside of the ornate Gothic building was as luxurious and beautiful as an ancient court.

The black crow flew into the house, carrying a long newspaper with it.

"Holy Maiden of Light, count the temple boys who are both beautiful and holy. ”

There is also a small picture next to it, with long golden hair, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a fiery red rose brooch on the white placket. She smiled as if the Virgin Mary had come to earth, her white fingers pressing the golden harp. Standing next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lush trees, and the Japanese breeze can be felt just by looking at the photos.

The light smoke caged the newspaper and disappeared.

On the throne, the man's slender fingers held the newspaper and opened it to look at it. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hua Shaman, the new saint of light, is stunningly beautiful. He pinched his fingers, and the newspaper turned into fine sand and dispersed with the wind.

Ars, the dark mage who lived alone in the Misty Moon Forest, remembered that he hadn't gone out for a walk in a long time. This woman is not bad-looking, but it is a bit too exaggerated to say that she is stunningly beautiful.

Ars asked the black elf to pour him a glass of red wine, tasting it with gusto, watching the blood moon outside the window reflect the black mountains in the distance.

"Hua Shaman, you look good, come here with me!" he licked his tongue, the blood-red color seemed to exude a fishy smell, and the handsome man in the long black cloak seemed to be a vampire who had come out of the darkness.

In the center of the human city, the beautiful church is clothed with the grace of the Lord, and the white light seems to come down from the moon. In the church of the Holy Virgin, under the light of the palace lamp, it is as bright as day. There is a skylight in the center of the temple, and the moonlight casts like a funnel on the girl sitting in the center of the circle.

She recited the words of blessing in her mouth, and her face was full of compassion.

Her long golden hair draped over her thin shoulders like a dream, her lips as fresh as cherry blossoms were closed, and the white virgin dress was layered like petals scattered on the white jade floor.

Hua Shaman, the new Holy Maiden of Light.

The white snow dove landed on the palace lamp, and the silver-winged knight outside the hall heroically guarded the temple gate and protected the holy woman. The wind was really strong tonight, blowing the snow-white curtains and making a sound against the windows.

"May our Lord protect the world, Amen. ”

Today's prayer task was completed, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was alive. If she was like a messenger sent by God to the world before, then now she is an ordinary girl.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, a stronger wind swept in than before, and the palace lights went out one by one. Hua Shaman sensed something abnormal, and a strong dark aura struck, and it was unguarded, as if the other party was just to let the people in the temple know that someone other than my race had invaded.

It's really so arrogant, she can't help but think about it. Hua Shaman's expression that could be noticed, it was impossible for the Silver Wing Knight outside not to find it.

"Holy Maiden, come this way. A knight in silver armor came to her and formed a protective circle for Hua Shaman.

A cold sneer echoed through the hall.

"The Holy Maiden of Light. You are Hua Shaman. In the dark, although she couldn't see anyone and didn't know where he was hiding, she could sense the thoughts in the other person's heart.

"I am, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Hua Shaman said softly.

The man's voice was as melodious as D major, with a mocking tone. "Your future master. ”

"Your Excellency will say such things to Her Highness again, don't blame me for being unkind. The Silver Wing Knight said angrily.

The man still refused to show up, but spoke in that beautiful voice. "Get out. ”

Hua Shaman grabbed the Silver Wing Knight and said, "Your Excellency trespassed into the Holy Maiden's Temple just to say this. ”

The Silver Wing Knight said unconvinced: "Holy Maiden, this person ......"

The man came suddenly, a black figure was particularly eye-catching in the moonlight, Hua Shaman only felt that his waist was wrapped around a powerful arm, and the sky was spinning, and the warm and masculine smell was smelly.

The Silverwing Knight was still shouting from below, "Damn, let go of the Holy Maiden." ”

A white and smooth chin, raised arrogantly. "Hua Shaman, how about being my servant. ”

Hua Shaman looked at the man in the cloak and said, "Why?" The thousands of troops and horses below seemed to have become ornaments at that moment. The Silver Wing Knight and the Golden Knight who keep entering the temple.

"Put down the Holy Maiden. ”

……

However, he only laughed a little, and Hua Shaman heard his laughter. "Why? Yes, I'm missing a cleaning lady, I guess that's it. "Truth be told, his castle hasn't been cleaned up in a hundred years.

A Silverwing Knight swept past them with the help of flying magic, and the fire magic burned one of the corners of his cloak without him noticing.

Ars screamed "damn it", and the dark magic seemed to be cast, but due to the holy breath of the Holy Maiden of Light, he did not exert his previous strength.

Countless Silverwing Knights took part in the struggle, and the blood bloomed in the night like a rose in early summer. Hua Shaman was safe and sound in her arms, the white skirt corners, and the white moon-like face were the last gentle moonlight in the night.

Although Ars is a very good dark mage, he is a little powerless under the attack of this large group of Silver Wing Knights. In particular, there is also a Golden Knight, with another burden.

Hua Shaman smelled a thick smell of blood from him, and she looked worriedly at the wounded knights below, her eyes on Ars, who was panting slightly.

Her lips moved slightly, and she chanted the healing mantra, and white veins of light flowed through everyone in the hall. The wounded knights felt the wound slowly lighten and the pain lessen. After Ars found out, he looked at the miserable white face and smiling eyes of the girl in his arms, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Stupid. He uttered these words rather ruthlessly. Hua Shaman coughed, "They are innocent, can you stop your killing?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ars tapped the scepter in his hand, and a black interface appeared, blocking the Golden Knight's attack. "Hua Shaman, do you know what you're talking about. ”

Hua Shaman bit her lip, "I'm willing to help you clean up." ”

Ars spoke in a laid-back tone, "Then I'll be your master." "The people of the Holy Sect are so stupid, he doesn't even know what to say.

With a movement of his hand, the black aura formed a black giant snake, fangs and claws. Enough choking of the knights below.

Hua Shaman looked at the battle situation and said worriedly: "You promised me to let them go." ”

Ars snorted mockingly, "Well, I'm not going to take them either. You leave with me now. ”

Hua Shaman looked at the golden knight silently for a long time before saying, "Then let's go now!"

Ars thought she was quite sensible, and smiled and said, "Wait until I solve this Golden Knight." ”

Hearing his words, Hua Shaman's whole heart became nervous. Fortunately, Ars only summoned the Black Skeletal Warrior to block the Golden Knight and took the opportunity to leave the Temple of the Holy Maiden.

The night was as dark as a pool of ink, and the crowd below was dotted with people. Ars moved quickly, tearing through the void before the cardinals of the Holy Sect could arrive, stepping into the place where the blood light shrouded the sky: the Misty Moon Forest.

This was the first time Hua Shaman had come to the Misty Moon Forest, this place, the name, she had only seen in books. It is said to be the gathering place of the Dante family, a dark magic family, and the dark aura is as dense as a cloud, not only does it not disgust her, but it has a sweet and greasy taste.

When the moon is like a blood hook, the mist is like a light veil shrouding the gray-black forest.

After all, she is the Light Saintess of the Holy Sect, and she has lived in an absolutely bright substance since she was a child, and it was the first time she entered a place with such a thick dark aura, and it didn't take long for Hua Shaman to faint.

Ars carried her and shook into the gray-purple castle, and countless crows came forward to meet them in the form of maids and servants, and the maids took Hua Shaman, and the others all served Ars.

Ars took off his black cloak and showed a pale face, he seemed to be smiling, and his eyebrows and eyes gave people a sense of evil and imdecency, but they were also very attractive to people.

Ars's white fingers held the crystal cup, and the crimson liquid was like a blood mist in the transparent cup.

"Take this young lady down to rest. When she woke up, let her clean the main hall. Your work is to be taken by her for the time being, so don't let me see a crow until it gets dark tomorrow, or ......" He said evilly as he stuck out his tongue and curled the bright red liquid from his lips, "I don't mind having a crow barbecue." ”

The crow servants were trembling with fright, this master has always been willful, they should be obedient. "Don't worry, my lord, we will go on a trip tomorrow. ”

With a wave of his hand, Ars finished the glass of red wine and entered the castle's workshop.

When she woke up, she found herself in a very comfortable velvet bed. The sunlight shines through the white curtains and spreads a gentle glow into the room.

She sat up and recalled.

The mission world here this time is a male stallion novel, and her task is to make the male live like herself wholeheartedly and give all his harem to cannon fodder.

Hua Shaman, the holy and noble Holy Lady of Light. Yes, that's who she is now. The male protagonist, Ars Dante, is a hereditary dark magic, belongs to the division of the dark forces, and is inseparable from the Holy Church. But Ars didn't care about any of this, he heard that Hua Shaman was a famous beauty among human beings, and wanted to see it with his own eyes, so he came to the door and kidnapped her back to the castle.

is worthy of being the spokesperson of the evil and willful male protagonist. She was full of emotion while checking the plot that had been spent in her heart.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

She got up, cleaned herself up a little, and walked over to open the door, it shouldn't be Ars! The door opened, and an old woman dressed in gray greeted her kindly, "Good morning, beautiful young lady." ”

"Hello, old woman. Hua Shaman smiled and opened the door.

The old woman said, "Miss, please follow me!"

Hua Shaman's eyes were questioning, and the old woman explained: "The master asked me to take you to breakfast, beautiful young lady, please follow me!"

Hua Shaman knew who the owner she was talking about, and she didn't have any worries, just a little hungry. She thanked, "Thank you so much, old woman, the Lord bless you." ”

The old woman's face was as tangled as a chrysanthemum, and she thought for a moment and said, "Beautiful young lady, it's better not to mention the lord in the castle." We believe in the Demon King. ”

Hua Shaman apologized: "I'm really sorry. She didn't want to say it, but the birth of the original lord's holy daughter, she was used to praying every day, and she was the Lord when she opened her mouth and closed her mouth.

The castle is really beautiful, with eerie dark tones and a gorgeous gothic touch. Hua Shaman ate breakfast at the table, and did not see the back of Ars. The old woman kept standing behind her and staring, so that she had no appetite.

It's such a big castle, and there are no people. This was what surprised her the most, how she felt after walking around the castle with the old woman.

The old woman said, "Miss Hua Shaman, what do you think of the castle of the adults?" Hua Shaman, who was looking at the portrait hanging on the wall, turned around, and didn't expect her to ask like this. "It's beautiful, it's big, I love it. With a smile on her face, she answered the old woman's question earnestly.

The old woman looked at her, and felt sorry in her heart, such a beautiful child should do the housework of the whole castle instead of them, can those delicate arms be?

"Miss Wassaman, my lord has asked me to show you around the castle, and I have asked you to teach you about the cleaning of the castle. But now I'm afraid I don't have that much time, so I specially prepared a diary to record it, I hope it can be helpful to you. The old woman pulled out a thick black book from her apron.

Hua Shaman: "......" She seemed to remember that Ars had brought her to the castle because she had come as a maid cleaning the castle.

She just feels that there is nothing to love in life, no, how to put it, if the male protagonist doesn't speak, then she won't have to work hard all the time. Hua Shaman took the notebook, her face was firm and calm, so that the old woman couldn't help but praise. "What a serious girl. ”

And she just wanted to say, can I change my hostel?

Later, even the old woman was gone, and Hua Shaman became completely alone. As the male protagonist, Als, she hasn't met once after living here for so long.

Although this is the case, but in order to give Ars a good impression, she has not broken the character of the original owner, she still scrubs the castle very diligently, from the main palace to the side hall, and combines the magic of the original owner in a month, which is basically the same. Except for a black spire, she never went there. Because in the old woman's diary, this place is untouchable, because this is the male protagonist Als's nest and studio.

Hua Shaman looked at the black spire in front of her, the dark element of this place was the strongest in the entire castle, and as the Holy Maiden of Light, she was ostracized as soon as she approached. This is also because of the company's plug-in, otherwise she would definitely faint here.

Red roses grow vigorously in front of the minaret, fiery red petals as passionate as summer flames, white dew glittering among the flowers.

Hua Shaman didn't know if she was here, but she knew she had to clean the place.

Als didn't let herself clean every corner of the castle, so she would grant him that wish!

But what Hua Shaman didn't know was that Ars had never said that she should clean the entire castle, just the main hall. Because of the loophole in the communication, she worked hard for a whole month.

And Ars is so addicted to making magic potions that he has long forgotten that there is such a person as Hua Shaman.