What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

Catherine nodded faintly, still looking at the coquettish woman with some confusion.

"But... now... what should I do? I... what else can I do?"

Hearing this, the coquettish woman Huazhi trembled and laughed.

"Hehehe... dear nun, you are really silly and cute~"

Shaking her head gently, she hugged Catherine into her arms, stroked her soft long hair lightly, and asked:

"My dear, my concubine only asks you one question... After meeting that boy today, are you happy?"

"You... are you talking about Mr. Lindentu?"

Catherine asked sheepishly.

"Of course, dear nun." The coquettish woman said teasingly, "If it wasn't for your little lover, who else could there be?"

Gently dragging the girl's smooth face, the coquettish woman continued to ask:

"Go ahead, are you happy?"

"Yeah... I'm very happy..." Two red clouds flew on the girl's cheek, and she nodded gently, "Mr. Lindentu... after knowing my past, nothing Dislike me... even understand me very well...I am very happy...really very happy..."

"Look, dear nun, now you should always understand what a concubine means?"

The coquettish woman, don't look at the girl intently, and gently put her finger on the girl's heart.

"Don't suppress your inner desires, follow your own heart, and do what you want to do...In this world, there is nothing happier than this, is it?"

"Um.... You are right..."

The girl lowered her head and gave a shy hum.

"So, do you want revenge for your companions?"

At this time, the bewitching voice of the glamorous woman rang again:

"Dear nun... don't you want to take revenge on the scum in the monastery at all? They took you from the arms of your parents; it was them who abused you all day and treated you like you. Slaves... The most important thing is that they killed your sisters and companions and planted all these sins on you!"

"Dear nun... don't you hate them at all in your heart? Don't you want to avenge them at all?"

"I think... Of course I do! It is unforgivable to do something like that...it is unforgivable anyway!"

As if infected by the words of the coquettish woman, Catherine clenched her fist, and her whole body trembled with anger.

"But... what should I do? Mother Oriya...no! That old bitch, she is dead, what should I do? What else can I do?"

"My dear nun... Even though that old woman is dead...but her scumbags are still alive! And the monastery, this place that has ruined you for more than ten years...are you willing? , Watched more girls step into this magic cave?"

The coquettish woman gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes for Catherine.

"Don't suppress your heart... Let go of your hatred! My dear nun!"

"Thank you...Miss Isil...I seem to know what to do."

The nun stood up and her eyes became firm.

And that glamorous woman's attractive and hot body also turned into a slender frost elf at this moment.

"Don't thank me, Miss Sister."

Shaking his head, a strange smile flashed on the elf's face.

"This is just the beginning..."

107. The Saint of Vengeance (monthly ticket plus more)

On the outskirts of the holy capital, in a deep mountain.

On the cliffs covered by clouds, one can vaguely see a monastery built on the hillside.

Actually.... Not so much a monastery here, it is more appropriate to say that it is a fortress.

Because the castle excavated along the mountain, under the cover of the clouds, looks almost suspended in the air.And the city wall built with neat rocks is as if inlaid on a mountain, tightly connected, and airtight.

There is only a row of hidden lookout openings, and shooting holes, which are regularly distributed on the city wall.For defensive purposes.

If it weren't for it, the church and the cross were engraved on the towering walls.

Absolutely no one would associate this place with the monastery provided for monks to live in seclusion.

I can only think that this is a secret stronghold built by the Salvation Army in the mountains.

But it is the opposite of the first impression.

This fortress built in the body is not a fortress for the army.

It's the training academy dedicated to nurturing fighting nuns-the true location of the Abbey of Saint Bernadette!

Of course, in addition to cultivating fighting nuns for the church... this college also has a more well-known alias, that is-"Holy Convent".

Yes.... Bernadette Abbey is a place where the saints of the past have been trained.

All girls who showed miraculous visions at birth, or showed amazing talents in the test... will be taken away from their parents by the church personnel, and unified to the Bernadette Abbey for training.

And everything in them... will become the banner of the Holy See, the flower of the Father, and the holy girl whom all people admire in the future.

Therefore, when the outside world talks about the monastery where the saint was born, the tone is often mixed with longing and admiration.It even derived a series of unrealistic fantasy and baseless urban legends.

Although, the monastery has always completely rejected the ridiculous and almost ridiculous fantasies of the public, and will not admit it.

But believers in the Papal State, and even the entire Western Continent, still talk about the legends about the saint.Many others, at all costs, will send their daughters into the monastery.I hope they will also become the saints as pure as iceberg snow lotus in the legend.

But... no matter how beautiful, fantasy is ultimately just fantasy.

In the Holy See's judgment of the saint, the most important criterion is strength, not the illusory "kindness", "gentleness" and "approachable"...

In fact, as the flag of the church, the saint is not only the glorious side in the parade.

As an important combat force, their most important duty is to fight against the enemies of the church and fight against heretics all over the world.Rather than as people imagine.....I always have the heart of the Virgin to help the weak.

In fact... In history, saints who have compassion for the weak and small are almost rare.

Because more often, these beautiful and powerful women are better at killing heretical villages.

The old and weak women and children are smashed.....

Of course, there are always exceptions.

Every so few hundred years, there will always be some strange "saints" in the monastery.

They foolishly believed in the pedantic dogma in the sacred scriptures, had deep sympathy for the weak, and did not tire of helping them.

Really practice it...those every master bishop is talking about, but there is no virtue that can be achieved.

They are true saints, true good people.

Only give for others, and unconditionally dedicate one's own light and heat.

But the premise is... they can stick to it as always.

No matter what cruel things they experienced in this fortress-like monastery when they were young, they never think about it, nor will they hate the world because of it.

If... nothing unexpected happens, Catherine may also become one of those saints hanging on the wall because of her actions.He was dubbed "St. Catherine" and then admired by posterity.

But the problem is... an accident happened.

Moreover, it is not the kind that is easy to solve in the general sense.

Therefore, the Abbey of St. Bernadette has been completely changed from this day on.

.....

Close to the mountain trails.

An old nun with a rickety figure was struggling to clean the fallen leaves on the stone steps with a broom.

The old nun cleaned up very seriously...because this is her job, she has done more than 30 years of work.

Also because this is the only way to the monastery from the bottom of the mountain.

So she must keep this road clean.

Although, it is not often that people pass by here.

Because those combat nuns with high mana and proficient magic arts are more inclined to fly directly from the foot of the mountain to the platform of the fortress.Instead of walking a steep mountain road.

If you have to count it, probably only those little girls who have just passed the test, under the guidance of the mother, will hobble up this winding mountain trail, right?

Although... in the next few years, they hardly had a chance to pass by here again, let alone leave.

The old nun sighed.She couldn't help thinking of who she used to be...and like those energetic girls, stepping into the gate of this monastery with longing and ignorance.

But I never thought...the only things waiting for me are pain and nightmares.

After undergoing inhuman torture and terrifying training... Most of the former companions wore the terrible beast-print masks as they wished and became combat nuns.

And the untalented self, is aging day by day...become an old woman with a squat waist.I was assigned perfunctorily to clean up the steps, so I continued to do it day after day.....

If you didn't come here, as the daughter of a little nobleman...maybe you would marry a knight, or maybe you would marry a vulgar businessman...and have several children for him?

Although that kind of life is not so good, at least it is still much better than the life in the monastery, right?

Old nuns often think so.

But she did not sigh for it.

Because those are already in the past, and now no matter how you think about it, they are all meaningless.

Throwing aside her happy thoughts, the old nun narrowed her muddy eyes and continued to sweep the dust and fallen leaves on the steps.

But at this moment, crisp footsteps rang from the front of the steps.

The old nun looked up suspiciously.

I saw that a blonde girl in a simple nun uniform was climbing the stairs step by step.

"It's really rare..."

The old nun was a little emotional.

Because she recognized the identity of this girl at a glance-the saint Catherine.

The old nun couldn't understand why such a big man, like the little girls, would climb the ladder step by step, instead of flying up directly with the air technique.

Maybe.... She returned to the monastery to express condolences because of the death of Mother Oriya...

The old nun thought with some confusion.

But at this moment, Saint Catherine walked straight forward and smiled and said to her:

"Well, old mother...you can stop working and go home."

The girl looked at the tall fortress on the mountain, her eyes gleaming with flames of hatred:

"Because... I will seek justice for you and everyone... let them pay for what they do!

108. The Vengeful Saint

After speaking, the girl walked towards the fortress on the cliff without looking back.

Only the old nun stood there, looking at the girl's back with a confused expression.

After a long time, she finally shook her head, sighed, and said:

"Perhaps... this is fate, what should come, will always come..."

After finishing speaking, the old nun picked up the broom, still stumbling, walking down the stairs step by step.

In fact, no matter what...what happened today has nothing to do with her.

Because the years have already diminished the resentment and hatred in her heart...everything disappeared like a passing moment.

Now, she just wants to continue her work in accordance with the inertia of the past 30 years.

This is the only thing the old nun can do.

However, no matter how the long steps are cleaned up, there will eventually be days when they are completely filled with fallen leaves.

After all, Yezi on the tree will always grow out of the ground, and will always wither in autumn, and then fall down.This is how life continues in reincarnation.