Chapter 13: Ashmida's Fragmented Thoughts.........

"What a faux pas! Miss Ben is not rude!! Hearing Ashmida's teasing, Remilia blushed with shame and subconsciously retorted. However, she noticed what Ashmida was wearing, and the black priest's outfit made her pupils as mellow and intoxicating as red wine shrink sharply: "Mad dog of the Holy See?!! โ€

"Uh." Hearing Remilia's words, Ashmida was suddenly depressed.

"Die!!" But Remilia didn't wait for him to recover from her depression, she directly stretched out her right hand, and the bright red nails of the five fingers of her right hand suddenly became slender, and the smooth nails reflected the faint light of the candle, adding a murderous effect to it. I saw Remilia mercilessly stabbing straight at Ashmida's heart, and her lovely face, which had been flushed with shame, became very hideous, and her immature face was full of resentment and anger.

"Huh~"

"Hmm?!!"

Ashmida snorted softly, and a Sanskrit sound came out of his mouth, immediately calming the murderous Remilia.

What's going on?! The body can't move?!! Remilia found that her body had completely lost her control, obviously the strong murderous intent in her heart filled her heart, and she wanted to drive her body to act, but her body didn't listen to the command at all, and with that soft drink, her manic heart gradually calmed down, what was going on?!!

"Meow~~!!"

"Well, this is really still, hehe, is it really a little fool, you have to figure out what is going on." Just when Remilia didn't understand what was wrong with her, she suddenly saw Ashmida stretch out her right hand towards her, and her body, which was originally out of control, suddenly regained her control power, she immediately squatted down, holding her head in both hands, and her whole body exuded a feeling that people wanted to bully her even more, which was very cute. Seeing this, Ashmida touched Remilia's blue-purple hair amusedly, and said with a dumb smile.

"Woo~?" Hearing this, Remilia raised her head buried in her knees, looked at Ashmida strangely, and let out a cute suspicious sound from her mouth.

"If the old man is the birdman's subordinate, how can he save you?" Ashmida felt the cute expression of the child in front of him at the moment, and smiled with relief, such a child should not be those sinful guys.

"Eh?!!" Remilia was shocked, but she was not surprised that Ashmida was not a priest when she said that he was not a priest, but at Ashmida's title to God. Birdman?! How can you contempt God with such an unceremonious and casual attitude?! Even her father never dared to use that Cun Zร i as such a name when he was alive. Even the Cunzร i, who was conducive to the top of the Dark Council, did not dare to call the Cuntzร i who was high above so contemptuous. But the guy in front of me, who is supposed to be a priest, a shepherd who claims to be the Lord, is actually ?!!

"Don't look at the old man like this, if it weren't for the convenience of walking and doing things in this identity, the old man wouldn't be the birdman's magic stick, every day's prayer is to praise the birdman, and the old man who reads it wants to vomit.............................." Next, Ashmida seemed to have turned on some switch, and kept complaining to Remilia, the little girl she had just met, complaining about how disgusting the daily prayer made him, and every time the mass process was smelly and long, he had to go on, obviously when he did it himself, Many times the villagers thanked the birdman, although they didn't care about this, but it was very unpleasant for the birdman to get faith for no reason. Ashmida recited for more than an hour, and the more Remilia listened, the more numb she became, and she felt that her three views were completely ruined, and she was sure that this guy in front of her, who seemed holy, holy, and loving, as if he was the Lord's agent in the world, could never be a priest. Oh, my God! His words were enough to make him go to the stake hundreds of times!! How can such a guy be a priest!! Absolutely fake!! Thinking of this, Remilia breathed a sigh of relief, at least, she didn't have to worry about her life, just after a short confrontation, she had been at an absolute disadvantage, this unfathomable guy, not to be taken lightly.

"Phew, okay, it's been a long time since I've been so comfortable." Just as Remilia was overwhelmed by Ashmida's fragmented thoughts, Ashmida stopped her fragmented thoughts and smiled with satisfaction. The resentment that has been accumulated for so long has finally been vented, and now Ashmida is very relieved in his heart, and his mood is much better.

It's finally over!! Remilia breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, oh my God, how could this false priest not breathe for an hour.

"Alright, little girl." Suddenly, Ashmida put away the smile on her face and looked at Remilia with a stern face. Remilia could even feel the closed eyes of the false priest in front of her as if two golden rays of light shot out of the slits of her eyes, seeing through her whole body, and she seemed to be naked in front of him, without any privacy.

"Gollum, what, what?" Remilia swallowed her saliva and looked at Ashmida timidly.

"The old man asked you, have you ever killed someone?" Ashamida was solemn at the moment, and her gentle voice revealed the majesty of no refusal, which was completely different from the image that had been broken just now, which made Remilia very nervous. But hearing Ashmida's question, Remilia thought of her sister.

"Killed." Remilia's immature little face was full of determination, and although she didn't know why the false priest in front of her asked her this, she could feel that this question was about her life. Although the fake priest in front of him is not a real priest, he seems to be more compassionate than those real priests, and the best evidence is that he actually saved himself, saving himself, a vampire who is evil in the eyes of humans, and the faint divine aura on his body shows that he is definitely not a dark creature, and even the people in the dark camp may not save him at the same time. It stands to reason that he should say something that he has never killed anyone or anything to curry favor with this false priest. But the guys she killed were all lackeys of the church, and if she didn't kill them, she and her sister wouldn't be able to live! She didn't have any pressure to kill those people, her pride in her heart didn't allow her to survive in this way, she was Remilia Scarlet, the next head of the Scarlett family, the eternal red young moon!

"....................." I saw that Ashmida frowned violently when he heard this, and his originally calm face was gradually shrouded in murderous intentions, and the calm and peaceful momentum of his whole body began to become violent.

"........." Remilia was pressed by the momentum on Ashmida's body, the gravity of her whole body seemed to have increased several times, her whole body was extremely heavy, and she couldn't move, especially when she felt Ashmida's murderous aura in her heart, even her blood seemed to be coagulated by the murderous aura. But Remilia did not give in, but bit her lip and stubbornly met Ashmida's closed eyes, her bright red pupils full of unwillingness, determination, pride, and a hint of apology.

"Huh." Suddenly, Ashmida dispersed the momentum of his whole body, revealing a warm smile as always, sweeping away the cold and heavy atmosphere before, the whole room began to warm up because of Ashmida's smile, and Remilia also felt that the originally cold limbs gradually began to warm, and the heavy body also returned to normal, that is, the cold sweat on his forehead showed that what had just happened was not a dream.

"You're qualified." Ashmida gently pinched Remilia's stunned face and delicate cheeks, and her handsome face was full of relief: "What you just said shows that you are at least not a scum who kills innocents indiscriminately." โ€

"..............." Remilia stared at Ashmida for a long time before she whispered, "Thank you." โ€

"Hehe, good boy." Ashmida smiled when he heard this, then got up and walked out of the room, saying as he went, "You haven't eaten for a few days, so go get some porridge for you." โ€

"Smack"

...............As the door closed, the room fell silent again, and Remilia sat on the bed, replaying the previous scene in her mind. This false priest should be able to be trusted, right? No, no, it's better to observe for a while. Remilia lowered her head and thought silently in her heart. But when she lowered her head, she noticed something that should have been noticed a long time ago. She saw that she was covered with bandages, and her sensitive senses told her that she had no clothing on her except bandages.

Who is it? Who took her off her clothes and helped her with the medicine?

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PS1: A mere room manager actually dares to come and complain about the poor road?! There are so many manuscripts?!! Add more to the poor road, the soul is light!! And also! You have so many manuscript days, of course, there is a problem, if the poor road also has so many manuscripts, the poor road will also be updated day by day, the key is that the poor road has not a few chapters at all, the soul is light!!

PS2: Now the bear children are really noisy, poor road during this time by a group of little cousins and little cousins tossed half to death, playing with them is really tired, the time of code words is intermittently squeezed out. TT

PS3: Uncle Ring Dao Ru cup, was actually knocked down by a little gastroenteritis, it's really weak =w=