"Sheena, get up."

Sheena opened her eyes in a daze and saw Xia Ming pinching her delicate and silky face to wake her up.

The morning sun is faint, and the golden light shines through the lattice glass through the morning mist, reflecting a hazy and beautiful atmosphere.

Sheena blinked, her eyes and smile instantly brought in, and the holiness of tolerance and love enveloped her with the morning light in an instant.

While getting up and dressing freely, she thanked Xia Ming gently and dignifiedly.

Five days earlier, the gentleman, or boy, named Xia Ming, had suddenly found himself in the church and asked to stay in his room.

In order to help him who was in trouble and confusion, she agreed as a matter of course.

The boy took care of her as a reward, cooking for her every day, washing for her, working for her, caring for her body, and caring for her mood.

Sheena didn't refuse.

After all, she would never say no.

Walking to the table, the steaming toast and milk had been placed on the table, and the bread had been carefully cut into several pieces by Xia Ming for her to take, and the milk was also sweetened, because he said that he had found that he would be willing to drink a little more milk with sugar in the past few days.

While she was eating quietly, the boy sat quietly at the table with his elbows on his elbows and looked at her, helping her from time to time to tidy up the buttons on her clothes, and playing with her loose hair, although there was no need to tidy it up at all, because in order to be a perfect nun, there was no mess on her nun's clothes, and her hair was combed quite well.

But such careful gentleness and considerate care is an experience that Sheena has never had in the ten years since she can remember.

For as long as she can remember, she has been taught to be a doctrinal nun who treats everyone in Pará equally and gently, and earnestly strives to help all who ask for her help.

The people in the town are very good, very kind, if there are any contradictions and hearts, as long as you listen to her persuasion, you can quickly untie the knot and get out of your worries, and if you encounter any difficulties and troubles, you will always sincerely thank her after asking for help.

The bishop told her that she was going to be a perfect nun.

Be holy and dignified, beautiful and kind.

She tried to get closer to that image, to be what the Bishop wanted her to be.

Ten years have passed, and her personality and temperament and even all her every move are like a perfect nun.

She was respected and praised by everyone, and when she walked out into the streets, you could hear people's affectionate shouts and sincere thanks to her everywhere.

But they seem to be far away from themselves, and those sincere faces and thanks seem to be homogeneous symbols, staged in front of her every day.

Even when the bishop often taught her to follow the teachings and become a qualified and perfect nun under the throne of the god of light, he never approached her, did not care about her, and just preached.

"Sheena, there's something on the corner of your mouth."

Maybe it's because I think about it when I eat, and I don't know when a few bread crumbs and milk stains remain on the corners of my mouth.

Xia Ming stretched out his fingers and gently hooked away these bad things that ruined her perfect image, and put all these bad things into her mouth and ate them without disgust.

"Are you going to the confessional room today? I've been here for five days, and almost no one here comes to the confession room to tell me anything or ask for repentance and forgiveness, so why don't you give yourself a vacation and walk around town with me? ”

“……”

The boy's smile was sunny, and Sheena's brain went into a shutdown.

If you want to become a perfect nun, you can't just skip your job, although there are very few people who come to the confession room to confess and tell their hearts, but what if there is such a person who needs her to explain today?

But she didn't want to refuse Xia Ming's request, especially Xia Ming's expectant eyes, which looked like she would fall into a situation of loss and distress if she didn't agree.

He needs her help......

"Okay, since you're so entangled, then don't go shopping today, I'll go to Lao Pi and say it later, and ask him to give you a vacation from time to time in the future, even if it's a nun, you can't live for the gods and work 24 hours a day, 365 days a year, you should have some personal time."

"By the way, I was there every morning when you prayed and sang with the nuns in the church, your singing voice is very good, can you sing for me in the future?"

Sheena nodded, and responded gently.

After breakfast, the two went to the hall of the church, where Sheena and the nuns walked to the choir, and the bishop led the priests to the faceless sculpture in the center of the church.

The townspeople who came were also infected by this solemn atmosphere, and they bowed along with them, and began to pray together with the eulogy recited by the priest, accompanied by the holy singing of the nuns.

Xia Ming has been here for five days.

With the lesson of the previous time, he did not intend to directly confront Pearson Sr.

While living in Sheena's room in the same way, he tried to awaken the self-will and emotions of the puppet big sister every day, while secretly observing the priests and nuns of the entire church and observing Lao Pi's actions.

In the past five days, Xia Ming found that the people in Pala Town are really simple and kind.

There are very few fights and conflicts here, and even if there are conflicts between neighbors, they are almost quickly resolved by their own humility, and the folk customs are simply unbelievably simple.

The priests and nuns did not see anything wrong, and they were all doing their work conscientiously, preaching doctrines, guiding people to goodness, and from time to time they came forward to help resolve some conflicts and disputes.

Just because this town is remote and far away from the big city, and there is no network set up here, plus the guidance of this Illuminati, so this place is like a paradise?

But every night, Xia Ming sneaked out of the room while Sheena was asleep, and could see the dark and deep church hall, the old leather holding the cross in his hand and whispering something to the blurred sculpture in a painful and hideous voice.

The waning moon cast a cold and vague shadow through the stained glass windows, and the shadow of old Pearson was stretched long, as if it had been twisted into some kind of monstrous monster.

The cross in his hand glowed faintly, and the painted glass windows embedded in the dome of the church seemed to glow slightly.

It was a faint glow of lightly flowing psionic energy.

A huge spiritual array was hidden in the entire building structure of the church, and Xia Ming didn't dare to stay long every time, just watched from afar.

He thought of the priests and nuns in the church who were as tolerant and kind as Sheena, and of the simple and kind townspeople in the town who always greeted him with a kind smile.

Thinking about it, the appearance of their faces and facial features gradually disappeared and erased in their memory, turning into faceless puppets, and those puppets had labels and settings written on their faces.

He already had some speculation in his mind.