The little god felt that his concentration was really poor.
She tried very hard to concentrate, so she stared at his hand with wide eyes, activating the light magic.
The small wound quickly healed slowly and visibly to the naked eye, as if it had not been injured just now.
The little god was very happy, held his hand and turned around.
"Look Priest Icarus! I did it!"
She had a bright smile and curved eyebrows, as if her eyes were filled with starlight, shining so brightly that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Icarus' throat tightened slightly.
"Well done, what reward do you want?"
"Are there any rewards?!"
The little god was even happier, looking at Icarus with burning eyes full of expectation.
Icarus' eyes fell on her lips and he said "hmm" thoughtfully.
"What do you want, Lord Kami?"
"I want to go out for a walk!"
She turned around and grabbed Icarus' priest uniform.
"Is that okay, Priest Icarus?"
This is an answer Icarus didn't expect.
"Want to go out?"
"Well." When he said this, the little god's originally cheerful face dimmed, "I have only been able to live in a high tower since I was a child. Every time I see people on the street, I am very envious."
The stone building where she was trapped was covered with various formations, which the Pope said were used to prevent demons from harming her.
But those formations can't stop Icarus at all, he can solve it with one finger.
It's just that he really wanted to see what interesting things that old man Barron could do, so he just let it go.
I just didn't expect that little ball of baby at that time to become so attractive now.
Icarus said: "If you can learn another light magic today, I will take you out tomorrow."
"Really?"
"I won't lie to you."
The little god cheered, and in the following time she became very attentive, making almost no mistakes, which gave Icarus no excuse to bully her.
Before falling asleep, she was full of expectations for going out and pulled his sleeves uneasily.
"You will definitely take me out tomorrow, right?"
"Of course, I promised you."
He took her hand and placed a kiss on her fingertips.
"Sleep well, my Lord God."
The little god fell asleep with a satisfied smile.
So the little god didn't know that when she fell asleep, the holy and noble high priest finally took off his mask of disguise and turned into the evil Satan.
He was sitting by the bed, his beautiful fingers tracing every part of her body bit by bit.
He looked sincere and pious, like a true believer.
He remembered the marks left by the tentacles on her body before, and his eyes became dim and unclear.
"You belong to me." He murmured, "You belong to me alone."
Only he can leave traces of his things!
Icarus' hand touched the end of her eyes.
Perhaps because she has been living in a high tower, her eyes are very clear, clean and innocent without being stained by dust.
Because it is too clean, it can actually stimulate the dark emotions in people's hearts.
Every time he saw her shy look, Icarus wanted to make her cry.
"Ah, I really want to pollute these eyes."
That must be a very beautiful picture.
Just thinking about it makes Icarus very excited!
"My beloved god, fall for me."
He wanted to pull her off the altar, fall into his arms, let her be dyed with his color and become his possession.