System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Chapter 9.5 owed...

Woohoo, there are still five days left, I will definitely be able to pay it back!

Feature film!

[1. In order to prevent the population from growing too fast, Naihe Bridge was changed to boys and girls rushing forward]

【2. At the beginning of school, Xiao Ming had a fight with his classmates. The teacher asked me to call my parents over. Xiao Ming said confidently: I can fight alone. 】

[3. When the anti-pornography operation just started, the experienced police officer Wang listed all illegal shops]

[4. Xiao Ming, who uses a black and white TV at home, has yet to understand Calabash Baby]

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Chapter 174 Chapter 160 Eight Love Saint: You can't grasp it at the end of the year, let sister come

Suspicious, very suspicious, kind of indescribably suspicious.

Obviously every word Shirley said was sincere, but Ashara just had a strange feeling.

It's just a hunch - Syl must not be allowed to get too close to her.

What if the metamorphosis becomes contagious?

Ashara didn't want to see the innocent and lovely Syl dyed in other colors.

Shirley seemed to be afraid that Archbishop Ashara would repent. When Ashara was distracted from thinking, she quickly reached out and grabbed the black circle in Ashara's hand.

Ashara reacted instantly, but she didn't stop Shirley's movement, but let go of her hand, allowing Shirley to take the ring from her hand.

Then I saw Shirley, grabbed the biggest black circle, and put it directly on her neck.

Of the two smaller circles, one is put on the right hand, and the other is put on the ankle of the left foot.

It looks like a collar...

Those collars seemed to have life. When they were put on Shirley's body, they began to tighten, and they were tightly attached to Shirley's skin.

A thin golden translucent chain emerged between the three black collars, and the thin chain at the neck was connected with the thin golden chain in Ashara's hand.

Xue Li who put on the collar, not only did not feel ashamed at all, but even became more excited.

The flush on Shirley's face became more and more vivid.

After being silent for a long time, looking at Shirley who looked at her expectantly, Ashara said lightly:

"Very skillful..."

"Of course, when I'm alone, I like to tie myself up and wear it... Ahem... My loyalty to His Royal Highness Syl has surpassed my fear of the collar, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, Shirley still put her hands on her chest, and performed a Church of Hope salute to Ashara in a dignified manner.

Since she didn't take the next step, the collar on Shirley's body began to disappear slowly, and finally only the pink tattoos were left on her neck, wrists and ankles.

"Follow me." Now Shirley was completely under control, and Ashara didn't have too many questions to ask, she directly carried the chain and walked outside.

[Hunter] is a very good assassin and lurker. Letting her always be by Sylvia's side for protection is equivalent to putting an insurance on Syldo.

And it won't be discovered yet.

Just like that, Ashara held the chain that had turned into nothingness in her hand, and walked in front with a blank expression.

And Shirley was smiling, and followed behind Ashara with a happy face, as if she had encountered something wonderful.

Along the way, countless nuns and monks stopped when Ashara passed by, and gave her the highest standard of courtesy.

It seems that the matter in the conference room has spread quickly.

Ashara passed through the crowd expressionlessly, and walked towards the stairs.

It wasn't that she was pretending to be cold, but that she had rarely received such attention, so she was unavoidably nervous.

When she was standing at the corner of the stairs, she slowly turned her head, looked at the nuns who were still watching her in the aisle, and slowly performed the priesthood of the Goddess of Hope.

After doing all this, Ashara turned around with a flick of the black robe on her body, and walked towards the upstairs.

After Ashara's figure disappeared, nuns' rustling discussions could be heard in the corridor.

"Is that just now Her Majesty Ashara... What a strong aura..."

"It feels very different from the kind Her Majesty Sharon..."

"But it feels so powerful..."

"So handsome..."

Following a slightly loud admiration from behind, all the nuns looked at the nun who made the sound.

The nun felt a little nervous being watched by so many people at once, and stammered, "It's hard...isn't it?"

"really......"

"And so cute..."

"Goddess, why did I only notice Your Majesty now...should establish a good relationship in advance..."

Ashara's super physical fitness, even on the way up the stairs, she could still hear the chattering discussions of the nuns below.

Although there was still no expression on her face, the movement of almost missing a step when she almost went up the stairs revealed the unnaturalness in her heart.

Thinking of facing such a life every day in the future, Ashara took a deep breath.

There is no way, for the sake of Syl, Ashara can only work hard on her own to overcome the problem of not being good at communicating with others.

Soon, Ashara took Shirley up to the top floor, raised her hand and knocked on Syl's door.

"Tuk-tuk-"

"Ah! Wait a minute—" Anne's voice came from inside, and there was a burst of footsteps running towards the door.

Soon, there was the sound of the doorknob turning, the door opened, and Annie's figure appeared in front of Ashara.

"Your Majesty Ashara~" Annie called out sweetly, then looked at Shirley, whom she had never seen before, and said politely, "Hello."

"Well~ hello~" Shirley squinted her eyes and greeted Annie happily.

"En." Ashara nodded to Annie, and then looked into the room, but she didn't see Syl.

However, he did notice the rustling of people changing clothes in the bathroom.

"Come in and sit down first, Your Highness Syl is still changing clothes..." Annie helped them open the door and invited them in.

After Ashara and Shirley came in, they sat down at the round table, while Annie went to make tea for them.

Not long after sitting down, the door of the bathroom was unscrewed, and Syl jumped out of it.

"Annie, what do you think of this..." As soon as Searle jumped out, he realized that there was someone sitting outside.

Taking a closer look, it was Archbishop Ashara and Shirley. After seeing these two, Syl was not too restrained, and looked at Ashara and asked:

"What do you think, Archbishop?"

"Oh, no... now it should be called... the Pope?"

When Searle talked about the latter, he curled his lips, looking a little unhappy.

It's easy to see what Seale is thinking now, most of which are things like "You're running for Pope, but you didn't tell me" or "I was the last to know".

Seeing Syl put her small face aside, with her eyes closed, the corner of Ashara's mouth also raised a slight arc.

Of course she knew that this was Searle's feigned temper tantrum, but this was also what made Searle so cute and attractive.

"You can call it whatever you like." Ashara's voice softened a lot.

And Shirley, who was on the side, just stared blankly.

Although she had always seen Syl in the white robes of the church, she had never seen Syl in holy robes.

This is a set of clothes that is very similar to the holy robes that the saintess debuted before, but looking at it in reality, it is much more shocking than the blurred images in the black and white photos.

"Then what do you think of this one?" Syl lifted the edge of the robe, and turned around lightly in front of Ashara.

Not exceeding Syl's expectations, Ashara gave an extremely straight answer.

"They all look good." Ashara nodded seriously.

Because she really thinks that Syl looks good in any set of holy robes.

On the other hand, Shirley wanted to say better words of praise in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it in front of Ashara.

Shirley felt that it should not be considered which set of holy robes Syl wore better, but whether the design of the holy robes buried Syl's appearance.

"Well, there are only a few sets you can choose," Syl shrugged helplessly, then looked at Ashara, then at Shirley, and asked, "What's the situation now? The one on her neck Yes......"

On Shirley's fair neck, there was an extra tattoo that hadn't been there before, which was very obvious, and Syl was also very curious about what Ashara told Shirley.

After thinking for a while, Ashara said to Anne:

"Annie, you first, go out and wait."

Shirley's matter has not been settled, and Searle's opinion must be asked in the end. Anne is obviously not suitable to participate in this kind of discussion.

"Okay." Annie nodded, and after waving to Syl, without wasting any time, she quickly left the room and closed the door for them.

After Annie left the room, Ashara looked at Searle and asked, "What are you going to do? Her."

When Ashara said the latter, she pointed to Shirley.

"Are you referring to Shirley?" Syl went to the stool next to Ashara and sat down, holding his face and said, "I don't know either, but I brought it back to ask you, because she is dying Stay by my side."

This is what Searle and Shirley communicated in advance, because Searle himself must not reveal the idea of ​​keeping her by his side.

Otherwise, Syl's logic would be very strange... After all, Ashara didn't know that Shirley was completely under Syl's control.

"Oh." Ashara nodded, and then suggested, "I think it's best to keep silent."

Hearing this, Shirley, who was still staring at Searle, raised her head instantly, looked at Ashara, and begged:

"I beg you, I am sincere to His Royal Highness Syl, and I will not do anything that will harm His Highness Syl."

Ashara closed her eyes and pondered for a while, then opened her eyes, looked at Syl and suggested:

"If you want to follow you, you must have faith."