Book 01 Chapter 03.09 - Good Sunny Days
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The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God Book 01 Chapter 03.09 - Good Sunny Days

Xing Mo's idea was simple: to tell Aurora the banishment ceremony was a qualifying ceremony and use her strength to gather the material.

Afterward, when Aurora entered Merlin's Superstring Magic Formation, she would be banished from this world.

In this way, Xing Mo could collect the materials without arousing Aurora's suspicion. She could even get help from her.

Aurora would unwittingly banish herself.

As for God's Blood, she won't tell Aurora about it, as it would only raise suspicion. Blood was a medium with the characteristics of a person's spiritual force, and it wasn't usually used in qualifying rituals. Aurora would be able to see through the ruse at first glance.

When she heard Xing Mo mention Angel's Tear, Aurora was taken aback.

She lowered her head and murmured: "All I need is my tears?"

Narcissistic thing! Xing Mo facepalmed: "Of course not... what we need is Angel's Tear of an Angel subordinated to the Goddess. Otherwise, there's no way the Goddess would be deceived."

"Oh~ I see~" Aurora tapped her lips with her index finger, "Young Saintess, you have become another vine of mine. You even say things like deceiving the Goddess."

Xing Mo's face suddenly turned red. She crumpled her skirt in her hands, then cleared her throat, saying: "Regarding Angel's Tear, we can go to the Saint Auroth Cathedral and ask the Holy Nun about it. But I don't know if she will tell us..."

"It's okay. She prays to me every day. I have a way to make her speak." Aurora said lazily.

As expected of an Evil God... whether it's befogging people's minds or doing all sort of misdeeds, she won't shirk from anything!

As Xing Mo was musing, Aurora suddenly jumped over the table and into her arms.

"I'm tired of reading. Take a shower with me~" The little lass rubbed her face against Xing Mo's chest.

In response to Aurora rubbing against her, Xing Mo's cheeks turned red, and she didn't know where to put her hands: "Don't... you know how to use the shower?"

"But you're my Saintess. What's the big deal helping me take a shower?"

Xing Mo felt the brand on the back of her hand ignite.

She let out a soft sigh. Then, with Aurora in her arms, she climbed down the chair of vines, went into the bathroom, and closed the door.

"Come, help me take off my clothes."

"Do it yourself...!"

"Oh~ then I'll help you~"

"Hey! I can do it myself... mmm! Why did you throw your sock into my face?"

"Young Saintess... you seem to be dissatisfied a lot~"

Soon, the water drowned the jumbled sounds in the bathroom. The sins of the Evil God were covered up once again.

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The next morning, Xing Mo woke up in a daze, opened the curtains, and welcomed the sunlight of the first day of school.

She took off her nightgown and changed into a blouse, long black skirt, and a pink bow tie.

After she was done, a gust of wind blew through the ajar window and slammed into Xing Mo's slightly narrowed eyes.

The weather in the Citadel in September was getting cool. The cold wave blowing from Mordheim finally arrived.

Xing Mo suddenly felt a chill in her thighs. Although she chose a long skirt for her uniform, but the unruly cold wind seemed to like to get inside.

I need to add a piece of clothing... Xing Mo opened her wardrobe and took out a pair of black pantyhose.

She sat down on the bed and quickly put on her pantyhose, her action very skillful.

After she was done, Xing Mo stared blankly at her slender legs wrapped in black pantyhose, moving her small delicate feet.

Her face suddenly turned red.

Ahhh! Why am I already so proficient! Wearing women's clothing and the like! Since when has it become a normal thing!

Xing Mo buried her face in her hands. In contrast to the cold wind blowing outside the window, her face grew hot.

At this moment, a pair of small hands hugged her around the neck from behind: "Sister... good morning~"

Xing Mo turned and found Aurora's drowsy head on her shoulder, looking as if she hadn't fully woken up yet.

Strange... her voice was so gentle when she called me sister... it didn't sound fake.

While Xing Mo was feeling strange, Aurora had already slipped off her back. She rubbed her eyes drowsily: "Um... Young Saintess... you woke up so early..."

"Today is the first day of school. Did you forget?" Xing Mo tossed clothes Aurora's way.

"Oh... we have to attend class... what an inefficient way of learning..." Aurora was in a daze.

She looked at the clothes Xing Mo threw on the bed and then suddenly said coyly: "Help me get dressed~"

"Young Ancestor, you are an Evil God... why don't you act more like an Evil God..." Xing Mo, too lazy to argue with Aurora, helped Aurora off the bed and take off her nightgown.

Then, she quickly helped her put on a blouse, coat, and short skirt.

"Alright, put on the stockings yourself." Xing Mo pointed to the stocking that were crumpled into two balls.

"I haven't woken up yet. Help me put them on." Aurora lazily stretched out her two fair feet and swayed them back and forth from the bedside.

Xing Mo swallowed. She took a deep breath, then squatted down and began to help Aurora put on the stockings.

She did her utmost not to look. Nevertheless, her hands still shook. On one hand, there was Aurora's soft skin, on the other hand, there was the smooth and elastic texture of the stockings.

Damn it... I don't have a... foot fetish, do I...

Xing Mo suddenly had this thought, and the red color spread to her ears.

With a pa sound, she finally put the stockings on Aurora's legs.

After she was done, Xing Mo got up and quickly shifted her gaze to the door: "Ok... okay... it's time to go..."

Xing Mo hurriedly opened the door and walked out the door, as if she were trying to escape something.

What she didn't see was that behind her, Aurora put the languid appearance away and replaced it with a sly smile.

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The two arrived at the Great Hall. It was now breakfast time, and rows of long tables were filled with students eating breakfast, sparse conversations echoing between them.

After sitting at a table, Xing Mo raised her hand, and a white dove landed on her arm, holding a roll of paper in its mouth.

She unfolded the paper, which was today's breakfast menu. Today the academy provided bacon, sausages, Fallouan bread, steamed buns, coffee, and soy milk for breakfast, thus taking into account the eating habits of students from various cultural backgrounds.

Although Xing Mo wanted to order steamed buns and soy milk, but seeing as she assumed the identity of a Fallouan refugee, she ordered Fallouan bread and coffee.

Aurora ordered bacon, bacon, and bacon without hesitation.

After they were done ordering, Xing Mo returned the menu to the dove.

A few minutes later, it flew back with a small basket containing Xing Mo and Aurora's breakfast.

Sunlight came in through stained glass windows and illuminated the hall. Bathed in the slightly cold dawn light, while using her teeth to deal with the hard as stone Fallouan bread, Xing Mo observed the Great Hall.

What a familiar atmosphere... have breakfast... then go to class...

At this point in time, Miriam would usually meet me here... Senior Alice as well. Even if she didn't have classes, she would still get up on time to have breakfast.

That scene... it was like three lonely kittens meeting up every day to eat in the alley and talk about the interesting things they witnessed the day before.

Xing Mo's emerald like green eyes dimmed.

At this moment, a fire red dot appeared at the edge of her line of sight.

She turned to look and was surprised to find Senior Alice walk calmly through the hall, heading toward the teachers' tables at the end of the Great Hall, and then struck a conversation with Professor Ling, who was eating.

Senior returned to the academy? What's going on? A murmur arose in Xing Mo's heart.

She inadvertently took a few more glances of Senior Alice: she was graceful and elegant, and her face was delicate and beautiful, yet there were a few heroic undertones in her countenance, as if she were a sword tip glistening with cold light.

Senior must have been working very hard lately... After all, Steam Man's activities are becoming more and more frequent...

Following Alice's appearance, the volume of conversation in the Great Hall seemed to have increased. Everyone knew Alice Pushett, a young Bellkeeper, a Witch who played the string of fire.

Xing Mo glanced at Alice's back once again, then reluctantly withdrew her gaze and looked at Aurora next to her.

She noticed Aurora staring at her: the lass had already gobbled down the three portions of bacon.

"Sister~ if you have no appetite, you can give it to me~" Aurora didn't forget to play her role.

Xing Mo: "..."

She looked at the small piece of Fallouan bread in her hand, which she had been nibbling on for a while, and handed it to Aurora, hoping to see her struggle with it or something.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Aurora received the Fallouan bread, she bit into it, and, along with crunchy sounds, the bread quickly turned into fragments between her teeth.

Xing Mo: "..."

You have excellent teeth.

"Alright, it's time for class!" Aurora stood up and patted her skirt vigorously, "Let's go~"

With that, she skipped toward the direction of the East Tower.

"Hey, the classroom is in the West Tower!" Xing Mo called to the little Evil God, "Dear sister, are you rushing back to bed?"

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