Chapter 37: Magical Force

At night, Banji is bustling with people, and the streets of people, the loud and noisy mercenary adventurers and the laughter of women make up the unique scenery of Banji, a town with a large proportion of foreign population.

Behind the noise and prosperity, of course, there is a place of tranquility and decay, and at the same time breeds the inevitable squalor and sin.

One of them is the Titar Church, which has become dilapidated and deserted in recent years. For the sake of the apparent prohibition of various countries, it is almost found that it will lead to the tragic and strange human experiment of 'being strangled by the Church of the Goddess of Life and the Church of the Lord of the Day', and here it is almost to the point of blatant rampant. The miserable screams that come out every night add to the horror.

But these horrific experiments were not discovered by anyone, except for the priests and nuns in the church. Because the church is so heavily guarded, at night, when the experiment begins, pedestrians within a radius of half a kilometer around the church are completely detected by the parish priest, the acting cardinal of the church, Father Celleus.

The clergy in the church, on the other hand, do evil acts like cultists, but they have no remorse or guilt, because both the experimenter and the experimented are inhuman and immortal nobles of the nightβ€”vampires.

No one will die, and no one will know, so why not?

No one can get within 200 meters of the church, and most of them will be affected by the two-ring protection magic trick arranged around the church to 'disperse idlers', resulting in things like "Ah, what the hell am I here for?" Then he turned away.

These days, the sneaky amateurs of the 'Forest Safari' thieves often wander here, but they never get into the dilapidated church that has been protected by the 'Scattered Idlers', and because of the magic of this kind in the vicinity, their intelligence gathering work is also extremely poor.

But tonight, an uninvited guest appeared in this place that has almost become a forbidden area.

She wanted to put a big end to this place full of squalor and sin.

Even her methods are filthy and sinful, and she herself is unaware of what is going on inside.

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The heavily armed Lucy Pell arrives in unobstructed stealth through the Stalker's class ability 'Stealth', discreetly hiding in a low bush, though no one can spot her even if she doesn't have to hide.

Lucy's piercing eyes looked through the dense foliage and trees, through the dim moonlight and the faint light of the fire in the distance, at the Titar Church in the distance, and the surrounding uninhabited wasteland seemed even more eerie, not at all like the temple of the true God preaching on earth.

'Ah, I'm here ......'

At this time, a thought suddenly popped up in Lucy's mind, but the years of cruel professional training made the assassin have a firm willpower, with this extremely strong willpower, Lucy forcibly suppressed the absurd thoughts in her head, which was completely contrary to her own will, punched herself in the face heavily, shook her head, and finally regained her clarity and self.

No wonder the outlying garbage came up with a report like that, which seemed completely out of their reach, and they still couldn't count on it. Lucy made her way slowly and cautiously towards the church, once again despise in her heart for what she considered to be incompetent 'rubbish'.

At the same time, in his heart, the goal of this time, Kylelius's ability silently raised an evaluation level, and slightly adjusted the original jihua.

However, these superficial things did not give Miss Assassin a sober perception, a sober understanding of the target this time. Although the evaluation has been raised, it has not given the target the high attention it deserves, and compared to the real strength of Kylelius, Miss Assassin's little attention cannot be regarded as 'attention' at all.

Lucy continued to make her way slowly through the dark woods, carefully avoiding the branches of the various bushes to avoid unnecessary sounds and movements, and although there was no one here, Miss Assassin still found the instincts that her body had cultivated for many years, and strictly adhered to the rules of the 'masquerade'.

As Lucy got closer to the church, the stalker's ears were filled with a burst of female screams, which grew louder and louder as the distance narrowed.

It wasn't until the distance between Lucy and the church was reduced to seventy or eighty meters that the screams that even Miss Red Mask, who had heard all kinds of screams, felt a little bit of panic, suddenly stopped, as if it had never appeared.

It seems that the rumors that this priest is an elite magician still have some credibility, is this voice doing human experiments? This voice is a little more miserable than I have heard before, it seems that this priest is still good in terms of experimental level. Lucy reassessed the priest again, though it gave her a deeper understanding of Kyleus.

But that's not enough.

She didn't know enough about her target, Father Kyleus, and it still didn't make Miss Red Mask pay enough attention to it.

As Lucy continued her roundabout journey towards the church, she checked her equipment and made sure that she was fully equipped, which was a good habit developed by Lucy's cautious personality, especially important for stalkers who carried out assassination missions with only one chance.

But all this now seems to be of little use.

Lucy stopped only half of the inspection work, and if it was normal, the cautious Lucy would never stop this series of actions that seemed extremely necessary to her, but this time there were some exceptions.

"It seems that the estimation is completely wrong, which bastard told me that this time the target is only a rookie priest, even if it is really a rookie, can the rookie dragon and the rookie human be the same?!" The pupils in Lucy's beautiful eyes contracted violently, although she couldn't see the expression, but she could guess the unrest in the girl's heart at this time.

At this time, a fine sweat with a faint body fragrance appeared on Lucy's body, slightly soaking the black close-fitting leather armor that was already somewhat transparent in order to increase breathability, making it appear more and more transparent. The stalker girl's bumpy and fiery figure is unabashedly exposed, but here, at this time, no one will come to enjoy this alluring beauty.