Seeing Crounpis questioning the matter of reading the four gods' classics, Vincent immediately bowed his head and explained, showing his loyalty.
Crownpis didn't care about this and threw the book back casually, saying: "The temple is a lie. You do need to believe in the magic of priests and priests, but as long as you believe, it is enough. It doesn't matter which god you believe in."
.”
"is that so?"
"Are you doubting my words?" Crounpis deliberately looked angry. Crounpis held up a hand and opened a faith-based magic circle, "Where do you think this comes from? Do you think I will
Do you believe in the Four Gods who cannot tolerate our monsters?"
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
"After all, it is a deep-rooted idea of human beings, so I forgive you." Crounpisi dispersed the magic circle and used a vine to hold up Vincent's chin to make him look up at her, "As long as you believe in it, even if you believe in dogs, gods and cats
Gods can also use faith-based magic, but if you really believe in cats and dogs, you will probably lose your mind. As a fairy, you need to believe in me, the hell fairy who gives you a long life. I believe in the hell fairy.
That’s enough, understand?”
"I will always keep this in mind."
"Very good." Crownpis collected the vines and continued, "So back to the topic, are you planning to ask me to solve the temple's problems? After all, the temple is responsible for society's medical care, education and many infrastructure guarantees.
It can also stabilize the people's hearts, and with the belief of the ignorant people, their ability to accept poverty, social injustice, and class contradictions can also be improved, thereby ensuring social stability and allowing the upper class - you, the royal family and the nobles, to do whatever they want to the common people with peace of mind.
That's what we're doing, right? Being an enemy of the temple would be troublesome. Depending on the situation, if the main combat power and rich areas of the empire are occupied by the temple forces and win over the local people, they may also have the ability to subvert the imperial government."
Vincent's head buried deeper, his eyelids and the hands and feet supporting his body were trembling.
Being able to see through things to such an extent that even most of the nobles and royal families, including him, were unaware of things, made Vincent very frightened, not because he was afraid of Crounpis, but because he was worried about the temple—
-Since the "gods" describe the temple as so threatening, it must be there.
If a religious war breaks out, he, the "Hell Goblin" believer who turned into a monster, will definitely be the first to suffer. I also know that "God" cannot take care of a small person like him.
"Listen, if you don't want to be wiped out by me, then negotiate for peace as soon as possible. My children have no experience, so you can take the initiative. As long as you don't take away the benefits from my occupied area, the conditions are acceptable."
Crownpis stood up and continued: "If I am satisfied, depending on the role played by you nobles, it is not impossible to give you new 'rewards'."
"yes!"
"Then -" Crounpis took a few steps to open the door and turned right -
"Rampades, the exit is on the left..."
"Has Yayaka not finished eating yet? I'll go take a look. Do you have any opinions?"
"...dare not."
Crownpis glanced at Vincent's stiffened face and smiled evilly in her heart. What kind of shameful secret is it? She really wants to see it. She doesn't think that Vincent would hide it to her harm.
s things.
The so-called dining room is a secret room. Although it can be seen that it also functions as a study, the most incongruous place is that there are three pairs of chain handcuffs hanging on an empty wall, each cuffing a girl, without a trace.
From left to right, there are black hair, purple hair, and pink hair, with clear changes in hue, and the curves and heights also decrease in sequence.
"Does the guy who imprisoned them have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
However, even though his body looked intact and healthy, it looked like he was not doing well from the looks of his eyes.
Yayaka was hugging a girl's shoulders with a contented look on her face, sinking her teeth into the blood vessels in her neck and sucking.
"Yaya... Ka, spare... me." The girl made a voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz.
Someone saw Clawnpisi and even gave a weak cry: "Your Excellency, Clawnpisi, save your life."
"It's called a restaurant, but aren't their bodies intact? Since it's the right place to eat, what kind of 'eating' does it mean? All aspects?" Crounpis had an expression that caught the current situation.
"...Yes, 'eating' in all aspects." Vincent's tone was like a child whose parents discovered puppy love.
"Isn't vine play fun? Actually, I think so too."
"Yes... yes, I am flattered to be recognized by Lampards."
"But," Crounpis put on a ladylike smile, which made Yayaka, who was somewhat familiar with her temperament, couldn't help but shut her mouth and shudder, she said——
"Why are Pliny (middle) and Sylvie (right), who I planned to 'die' on the battlefield, who collected samples of my natural superpower reserves, also there? Did we agree to become vampires? Since Yayaka can suck
Are you still alive with such gusto? I don’t like people who work in public and in secret.”
"I don't know, I don't know about this, Lord Crownpiss." Yayaka begged for mercy directly.
"No, that's not the case." Vincent also knelt down again, "Because he was ordered to make high-quality undead, the undead trees and technology of the Ministry of Magic are now unable to meet the requirements.
The trial products all failed. We followed Rampars' teachings not to waste resources and decided to wait until the technology matures. Before that, the people with natural abilities you are interested in have been scattered and preserved."
"[Charm species], what you said is true? Are you hiding anything else?"
The psychological distance was forcibly shortened, and Vincent said as if he was drinking and chatting with friends: "Everything I said is true. It's not that I have nothing to hide, it's just that...hehehehehe...these chicks
The priority is very low, and they are very beautiful. I like them very much, so I took them for personal custody. I used vines and healing magic to attack them... Hey hey hey hey... what about that, it feels really great...
…”
"Snapped!"
"That's enough! Is this a classical form of torture?" Before he could finish his words, he was stamped on the face by Clawnpith.
"Ah... I'm not going to wash my face anymore." Crounpis's ears twitched, and she heard such a numb sound coming from the soles of her feet. The phenomenon of Wakagi-hime turning into an M because of the distance between hearts happened again.
"...Forget it, as long as you are happy." Crounpis stepped on Vincent to the ground.
Crownpis admitted that this was his negligence. Isn't it the only one who can make higher-quality vampires? Granbell was taken by him during this period and was not at the magic school, so the empire