San Lorenzo is divided into many areas, each area has a different function, that is, the main hall, specially used to welcome the arrival of big people from all over the world, so in general, the construction of the main hall is the most gorgeous and magnificent.

The place where Harry was going was the important place known as the Holy Pool, located on the other side of the passage of the main hall, walking on the dignified red gold carpet, the golden holy light swirling in the huge sky ceiling, sprinkling a warm glow, and the originally plain white walls and buildings were dyed with a faint gold at this moment, full of holiness.

Almost no one was encountered along the way, and only one or two Templars were located at the entrance of seemingly important checkpoints, and it was obvious that the Holy See did not care too much about strengthening guards, patrols, and the like, and they were very confident.

Stepping on countless upward steps, turning countless tedious curves, and walking through corridors that seem to have no end, it is really too calm along the way, which gives people a feeling that they will never be able to get out, the interior of this place is bigger than the Imperial Palace, and without a good memory, it feels like you will be lost in this place for a lifetime.

Because of the size of this place, Harry still hasn't figured out what this place is and what it's used for.

"I'm coming to pick you up, Harry!"

"Are you scared?"

The sudden enthusiastic voice, as if it suddenly appeared from a place that didn't exist, said that it was not scary, it was fake, even if he was prepared in advance, he was still accidentally frightened, and Harry immediately stopped.

"Scared... I'm scared to death, I've been using this trick for so long, you really can't get tired of it, Bunott Miral. Harry pretended to be calm and looked at the position in front of him, where there was almost nothing, and said that he was indeed frightened just now.

"Hehe, you're scared, aren't you, Harry is such a cute kid, so much more fun than those believers who always have a smile on their face."

"Less... Don't be long-winded, why don't you hurry up and take me to the holy pool. Harry said with a blushing face.

"Okay, don't tease you, don't be unhappy, in order to compensate you, I'll help you set up a magic door to the holy pool."

As soon as the words fell, a door appeared in front of Harry, which was made up of the surrounding light particles, as if it had suddenly appeared, silently.

"......" Harry looked at the door in silence.

"What's wrong? Do you want me to teach you how to get in? ”

"No, I'm just worried that you're like last time..."

"It's okay, I won't play with you again this time, and I want to play with you after you are baptized."

"Really? You're not going to lie to me, are you, if you're lying to me, I'm never going to play with you again, understand? ”

"Huh?! Harry is so ruthless, he can't play with others, it's boring. ”

Harry had a really like this expression, fortunately he didn't believe her like he did last time, otherwise he would have been played miserably by her, and sure enough, he still needed some cruel words to make her obedient, and walked to the rectangular light door in front of him, which was almost as big as himself, and passed through the light gate.

Bunott Millal, although she can't be seen now, but you can see it in a specific place, she claims to be a female woman, if she is old, she maintains a figure of four or five years old, has a very long holy white hair, and has a cute little face, so she (his) gender is even more invisible, although she (he) has always emphasized that she is a gentle woman, but Harry still can't approve of it, so naughty and mischievous, and maliciously selling cuteness, and can say pornographic jokes...... in short, he is a person with a bad personality, How can it be the kind of gentle woman she (he) says it is, you are definitely a man! Harry affirmed.

"Katsha's Shield" has a very important connection with Bunotmiral, which is equivalent to the meaning of the machine and the drive center, without the drive center, the machine cannot function, even if it has sufficient fuel, the machine made of expensive materials, without the matching core is absolutely impossible to operate.

She (he) is the center of the "Shield of Qatar", a pseudo-soul born in the endless years, controlling the operation of the "Shield of Qatar", that is to say, she (he) is not a life, just a miracle born under the baptism of time, a lucky magical creature with self-awareness, that is to say, the "Shield of Cassia" that shrouds San Lorenzo, the capital of light, that is, her (his) area in charge, she (he) is the main person who oversees the city, and whoever enters here will know in advance.

Of course, the area where Bunotmiral can be active is limited to the City of Light, for her (he) who has lived for thousands of years, she (he) has already explored this place, no, it should be said that she has long been familiar with it, from the moment of birth.

Lonely years are inevitable, although believers and the pope have changed generation after generation, but life is still so boring, everyone's attitude towards themselves is respectful, saying that they are a miracle given by the goddess of light, but she (he) has never seen the so-called goddess true face, only the cold statue portrays her appearance, dull, boring, boring... 's mood is tormenting Bunott Millar every day, she (he) may be lonely, so in order to be able to play with others, she (he) has been teasing everyone, even the Pope, but even so, everyone still maintains such a respectful attitude.

What did she (he) want at the time? What is missing in the hollow heart? She (he) didn't know, at that time she (he) was just very angry, very angry at everyone's smile that had not changed for thousands of years, everyone's indulgent attitude made Bunotmiral more unscrupulous pranks, and because of this, the increasingly intensified pranks angered a certain generation of popes and bishops, after discussion, they sealed her (his) soul one day, and locked her (him) in the central area of the "Shield of Qatar", I don't know how long it took, a certain generation of popes softened their hearts to unlock the seal, However, just in case, the range of her (he) activities is limited, and it is limited to the area of the headquarters.

The liberated she (he) no longer dares to be so nonsense, no longer playing pranks, wandering around the headquarters of the Holy See like an idle person all day long, teasing some believers when she is bored, but not so blatantly.

Bunott Miral always thought that this kind of life would last, but the little boy who came one day changed her life, and like many lonely people, she (he) would always scare these lonely newcomers, and every time she succeeded in frightening some people, of course, she (he) also succeeded in annoying them, but these, she (he) never cared, what she (he) wanted, should be a little satisfaction after scaring others every time, so that she can feel that she is not lonely.

And there is always such a special person, a little boy with black hair who comes here, he looks like he has some serious illness, the whole person looks soft and weak, his face is pale and weak, and people are worried about whether the wind will blow him away.

Taking the healing as an opportunity to get in touch, as the controller of the City of Light, Bunott Millal, who knows all the areas, has become the full-time escort of this mythical little boy, and in addition to taking care of him who was baptized in the holy pool all day long, he also has to take good care of him, and the next thing is almost nothing to do with himself, not to mention that the bishop once sternly told her (he) not to scare this noble little boy, so she can only be honest.

However, under a long period of treatment, this lonely little boy and the equally lonely Bunott Millard became good friends, I have to say, this little boy is really strange, with a temperament that people can't help but get close to, and this gentle character, thinking about her (him) everywhere, no matter how many times he teased him, he would not say anything disgusted with himself, at most he just whined, complained, complained.

A mild-mannered little boy becomes a good friend with an outrageously old man who is almost the same age, and the word incredible is perhaps the most appropriate.

As the saying goes, be overwhelmed by water and be overwhelmed.

"Miral, you're lying to me again!" Harry said loudly as he fell rapidly into the air.

Millal is the abbreviation of Harry's name for Bunott Miral, which is a term between friends.

Walking into the portal made by Miral with the mood that he should not play me again, the scene in front of him changed, but he was suddenly startled by the weightlessness under his feet, and Harry's ominous premonition rose, and before he could see everything in front of him, his body fell rapidly.

Then there was the feeling of being drowning in water, the clothes on my body were soaked with water, and a large gulp of water poured in down my mouth that was open because of panic, and I accidentally swallowed several mouthfuls.

The water was warm, and there was a slight sweetness, a taste that only belongs to high-quality water, and it was hard to take a bite, Harry slowly stretched his head out of the water, and his black eyes moistened by the water stared at the mischievous mastermind.

"It's been a long time, and this is my loving greeting to you, Harry, have you ever been touched?"

"Gollum, not at all, I feel like my frightened limbs are weak, can you not scare me like this every time, Gollum, my heart will not be able to stand it." Harry looked at Miral and said, his mouth still in the water talking, and a bunch of bubbles coming out at the same time.

"I'm just too happy, I want to surprise you, the kind that makes you panic."

“…… Your surprise has always been the least incomprehensible to me. Harry was silent for a moment, then said with a smirk.

"Haha, don't say that, I brought you "benefits". Milan leaned over to Harry's side, put his arm around his shoulders, and said as if we were good brothers, and accentuated the tone of the word "welfare", as if to emphasize something.

“……”

“……”

Harry took a large number of Milan beside him, from top to bottom, very long white hair, about two meters long, the long hair that was originally bound by a piece of silk now seems to have been unsealed, the cloak is relaxed, completely submerged in the water, the hair almost covers her (his) whole body, a bit like a ball of thread thrown on the sea, even so, Harry can still guess her (his) figure from memory, it must still be the petite body of a four or five-year-old child, no matter how to cover it, There is also skin that is almost as white as her hair, and even her clothes are white, how to put it, she (he) is a pure white woolen ball with a cloak in the water, and even her face is covered by the long hair on her forehead.

It's the same as the boredom of filling the tub with water when he gets home, and then throwing a pure white ball of yarn into it, watching it float on the water, it's really idle and has nothing to do, Harry retracted his gaze and sighed silently.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, don't mind."

In the face of Milaner's question, Harry explained lightly that just when he was about to ignore Milaner and was about to sink to the surface, a strong hand grabbed his head that was about to sink and lifted it up forcefully, like grabbing a ball, without a trace of hesitation, so that Harry's heart felt a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong again?"

"Look over there, it's definitely something you didn't expect, and the benefits are in which direction!" Milan pinched Harry's head and said excitedly.

"Oh? It turns out that the welfare is not your woolen hair. Harry muttered quietly, looking in the direction of Milaner.

It was indeed a "welfare", a very embarrassing "welfare", and Harry was almost speechless with fright at this time, much... Doloris Saint?!

"Huh?!" Harry's panicked voice rang out, and then plunged back into the water, his cheeks turning red at a visible rate, and then spreading to the base of his ears, and in just a few seconds, many of Harry's bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, and they surged up very quickly.

The steaming pool is built in an independent space with no doors, no windows, no sunlight, only a steaming pool, the pool is surrounded by endless white walls, people can't help but wonder where they are, where they came in, this place does not know why there is no light to shine in, but it still maintains a holy light, there are no windows, but there is no dull and uncomfortable air, on the contrary, it still allows people to breathe the air freely, just take a breath to make people feel shocked, The toil disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this pool is a hot spring, obviously the outside season is a hot summer, but there is a warm hot spring here, it is really strange, a trace of heat floats on the water, a faint fog has long been permeated on the water, if you don't pay attention to the surroundings, you really can't find the vague figure that has been silent, shrouded in the fog.

It was precisely because of careful observation that Harry discovered that the vague figure turned out to be someone he knew, because he knew it, he would be embarrassed and overwhelmed, and if it was someone he didn't know, it would probably be like this.

After all, the naked woman was sitting at the edge of the pool, half of her body was not in the water, and Harry, a boy of sound mind, also understood a very shallow truth, that is, you can't casually look at women's nakedness, although I don't know why, but the guilt in my heart still made Harry blush, close his eyes, and look away.

Why is the Holy Maiden of Dolores in the Sacred Pool?! According to common sense, she usually won't come at this time, how could she come in at this time, it's not right at this time, say... What should I say? It's embarrassing! What the hell are you going to do? Completely submerged in the water, Harry thought in confusion.

"Harry?"

It's still a familiar voice, it's still an emotionless voice, so many years have passed, and the Holy Maiden of Dolores is still like this, Harry in the water smiled bitterly.

This matter has to start from that time, when Harry, who was dying, was saved by the magic of the angels, but the residual toxins in his body were stubbornly left in his body, and he wanted to get rid of them completely, except for being baptized in the Holy See's holy pool every day.

Harry had to live in the headquarters of the Holy See in order to heal his illness, and went to the Holy Pool every day to receive the baptism of holy water, but after all, the Holy Pool was not only used by Harry alone, but also other people, such as the Holy Maiden of Doloris, the Holy Daughter of the Holy See, she would appear in the Holy Water Pool at random times, and bathe naked in front of Harry without any scruples.

Harry was also very helpless at the time, maybe she was too young at that time, she didn't care too much, she was honest with herself every day, if it weren't for Milan, Harry felt that he would definitely die in shame, but later things proved that Doloris Holy Maiden, she, is really a very simple person, even now, although she occasionally meets her in the holy pool, she just glanced at Harry, politely said hello, and then stripped naked...

It seemed that she did not understand the worldly idea of the difference between men and women, and Harry thought to her tears at the time, and now that the time of treatment has increased, Harry has gone from a daily baptism to a monthly baptism, and I believe that he will be cured in a short time.