But Meimi Lane still doesn't know what Pope Nero next to her will do with herself when she wakes up, and she doesn't know if Nero will continue to insult her before #insulting. For an average girl like Memmy Lane, these are even secondary. She was more worried that she knew what she was doing was "blasphemous." The Canon of Original Sin contains detailed descriptions of blasphemy, as well as detailed records of the horrific tortures inflicted in the Inquisition to punish blasphemy.

When the sun comes out, when Nero, the demon, wakes up, will he still have a chance to eat delicious sandwich cakes? Is there a chance to meet my mother? What terrible fate will you face?

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The camera pans to the south again, and Noumeria's room is placed in the southwest corner of the courtyard.

After trying to comfort Memmy Lane for a while, Nomeria, a formidable Templar, finally reached some of her limits. She returned to her room and sank heavily into the soft bed of the Convent of Original Sin.

The moonlight shone through the glass window directly on Nomeria's face. One, two, three, four...... Noumeria counted the moons in the sky and looked at the light that dazzled her. She felt that the moonlight was becoming more and more holy, and gradually became holy light. And I am bathed in such light and glory. Noameria deserves such a gospel, and she has fulfilled the mission that fate has given her! In this life, it is enough.

If you can get away with it...... For the rest of the day, she will continue to chase the light and her destiny like a moth to a fire! She will continue to wield the sword for the sake of faith, and continue to give and burn her soul. But she also hopes to have the opportunity to live the life of an ordinary woman on the Iris Star. Serve your husband and take care of your children.

Didn't the Son say that there was a "Renaissance"? Isn't it for us to find our own happiness and let us shine with the brilliance of humanity? That...... Why can't I have happiness? After all, happiness was so close to him, so close that he almost stuck to his face...... Although I missed it myself.

If you are lucky enough not to die......

If I had a chance to live......

If Du Run's method is useful, if I can still see the Holy Son......

If......

If......

Noumeria fell into a deep sleep......

Her brow furrowed slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. His cheeks were flushed, and his chest was wheezing weakly and rapidly. As a result of the completion of the task of "Seeds of Peace", the breath that Noumeria had been carrying suddenly relaxed. Nomeria, who was slack, felt that her strength was exhausted, and she finally couldn't hold on.

Wounded while escaping from the Templar Peak, wounded while dealing with the Plague Robes, wounded during the battle with his teacher Gnaeus...... All the pain struck at once, and it was simply not something that ordinary people could bear. Noumeria has lost the Aether Armor, which constantly provides her ability to recover, where can she withstand the new and old injuries that have not healed?

What's more, not only is she physically injured, but her mental pain has also reached the limit of what she can bear.

The betrayal of the Holy See and the betrayal of Nero were a subversion of the values of a devout Templar; the grief of his brother Varro when he died; Appia's anger when she was mutilated; self-blame when he accidentally injured his teacher Gnaius; In order to fulfill the responsibilities that fate has given you, give up ...... Rub with happiness and then go out of fashion; And what had just happened, the mental stimulation of Nero's demonic face......

The night breeze blew, and it was extremely cold. Noumeria fell into a dream with a high fever.

In the dream, she saw her brother Varro again, her teacher Gnaeus, and her father Publius...... and the Son-sama, who is as amiable as a mortal.

She smiled.

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Under the same moon, everyone has a different fate. There is only one place in the entire compound that has true tranquility. That is the north side of Du Run's room, Koura's room.

I've cried, I've been afraid.

Late at night, the courtyard returned to tranquility. Slowly, Koura, who was hiding under the bedboard, also became sleepy-eyed and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, there is a father, a mother, and a "superhero doll" that he has to stay in Changpingxing's house. Nothing else, nothing is needed, and there is no need for war!

Can......

What is the use of his "superhero dolls" if war is not needed? What else is the use of a superhero fist? Who is it used to hit? Everyone has a pair of palms, but why can they be clenched into fists?

I wonder if an eight-year-old boy would understand the meaning of the word "sarcasm......

War...... Never changed!

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While...... While...... While......

As the twenty-four bright moons of Eristar slowly sank over the mountain, the red and bright sun finally showed its head, and the bell of the Abbey of Original Sin sounded to remind "morning class".

In the midst of Durun's pricked ears and Mamee Lane's widening eyes, Pope Nero slowly opened his eyes. A slight tremor from the pain followed, and Nero couldn't help but grin. Puzzled, he reached out and scratched at the back of his neck with his long, pointed nails. Everything was normal, except for a few dried blood stains, nothing out of the ordinary.

Could it be that I was bitten by some terrible mosquito? These stupid nuns! I know that this god is coming...... While thinking, Nero turned his head, and then saw Memy Lane, who was trembling with fear.

saw the beautiful #girl#mother, saw the "bloodstains" on the sheets, and looked down at the mottled blood spots on his dirty things. Nero seemed to understand something, but he couldn't remember anything that had happened last night. It feels like a short-term memory loss caused by excessive drinking.

There was no need to be so frightened that Memy Lane said something, Nero sneered self-deprecatingly. The snort in her nose scared Memmy Lane again.

It seems that he is still old, and he can't even regain his youth with the blood of a virgin #woman#? Sleeping so hard?

Do you have to think about the succession? ...... Thinking so, the face of a blonde young man with a perfect smile came into view. Subsequently, all kinds of things related to Xu Zheng poured into his mind. What is the true and false Son, the duel on Good Friday, the arrangement of him as his successor, and the hostages that he handed over to him......