System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Damn!

After finishing speaking, Ashara slowly turned her head back, raised her legs, and entered the bathtub first.

Then she suddenly remembered something, looked at Syl, stretched out her right hand, and snapped her fingers lightly in Syl's direction.

The three holy lights of the same style also appeared in three places on Syl's body.

"So, don't be shy, right?"

Probably because of soaking in the comfortable bathtub, Ashara rarely showed a faint smile to Syl.

Chapter 123 Chapter 120 Burning Determination

No, it's not because of this that I'm nervous!I don't want Holy Light!Quickly help me get rid of the holy light!

Syl squeezed the nightdresses in his hand, put them on the shelf beside him, and said with a forced smile:

"Uh...yeah...lol..."

Although very reconciled, but still have to keep smiling.

After taking off the wet and cold clothes on his body, the holy light well covered Syl's important parts.

It seems that his nervousness just now was interpreted by Archbishop Ashara as being nervous because he wanted to show his body, and he thoughtfully put three holy lights on both of them.

"Oh...forget it, the holy light is the holy light..." Syl sighed slightly in his heart, but there was still a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were slightly squinted.

At this time, the mist had already begun to spread in the bathroom. After closing the door of the bathroom, Syl also walked to the bathtub barefoot, raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub.

Then he stood at the position opposite to Ashara, and slowly soaked himself in the bathtub. The water that was a little overflowing because of Ashara's entry, overflowed because of Syl's joining.

"Well......"

Surrounded by warm water after being cold all night, Syl closed his eyes comfortably.

Sure enough, after being tired, taking a bath is the most comfortable thing.

Although it would be better to soak it after washing, Syl didn't pay much attention to it, because her body was very clean except for the rain, which was one of the benefits of being a transcendent.

Moreover, people in this era are not so particular about bathing, and there are even a few nobles who still maintain the ancient custom of washing their faces with ammonia and urine.

With such a comparison, Searle can be rated as the most clean girl in the entire Great Saya Empire.

After Syl thought of this, he suddenly thought of something, looked at Ashara and asked:

"By the way, Archbishop Ashara, how do you usually take a shower?"

Ashara is a person who has lived for hundreds of years, what if she has the same bad habits as before?Nassir has to quickly popularize science and make corrections.

Otherwise, if there is a chance to sleep with Ashara in his arms in the future, Syl doesn't want to smell some strange smells.

"In the past... mountain spring," Ashara raised her hand, a stream of golden holy light appeared in her hand, flowing down between her fingers, and then disappeared in the air, "Now, use Magic."

"Oh!" Syl nodded, his eyes lit up slightly.

As expected of the fragrant and soft Archbishop Ashara, he doesn't have those weird customs at all.

"Then what kind of magic is this?" Syl looked at the streamer on Ashara's hand curiously, and asked, "Is it used for cleaning?"

"To purify, or to drink, to restore." Ashara nodded and explained, "It's useless to drink it by yourself."

"Oh~" Syl nodded, staring at the little bit of holy light liquid left in Ashara's hand.

It seems that it is also a recovery skill, similar to my own hand of redemption... no, it is similar to someone else's hand of redemption.It's just that the form of expression is different.

Seeing Syl's curious expression, Ashara raised the liquid in her hand and asked, "Think, try?"

"Huh?" Syl blinked and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Yes." Ashara nodded, "It's not a lot of consumption."

After finishing speaking, Ashara waved towards Syl, and then said, "Come here."

Syl didn't want to stand up in the tub, it would be cold.

In the bathroom, Syl changed his posture, supported his body with his hands and moved towards Ashara's body a little bit.

Soon, Syl sat down in front of Ashara, and the two kept half an arm's distance away, Syl could feel his feet touching Ashara's.

After Syl sat firmly, Ashara stretched out her hands, and the continuous stream of holy light was transformed into golden holy water, flowing down from Ashara's fingers.

Ashara put her hand over Syl's head, allowing the holy water to flow from Syl's head to her shoulders and dissipate before falling into the tub.

Syl only felt a warm force enveloping him, and his spirit was constantly recovering.

After Ashara retracted her hand, Syl felt refreshed and full of energy like never before.

"It's amazing!" Syl looked at Ashara's hands in disbelief, and exclaimed, "It's just like the holy water described in the Bible!"

"Well, a lot, and more."

The divine spells in Ashara's hands were constantly changing, and Syl, who was watching, widened his eyes and carefully looked at these complicated divine spells, for fear of missing a detail.

Looking at Syl in front of her, Ashara didn't notice that the corners of her mouth had been upturned for a long time.

Being with Syl always gave her a sense of peace.

Even under the hazy sky of Suramar, after thinking of some of Syl's funny and cute actions, he would feel that the polluted air began to emit some sour and sweet orange flavor.

Just when Ashara was slightly dazed looking at Syl's smiling face, Syl suddenly asked:

"By the way, Archbishop, sister Sharon... where did she go?"

From the previous conversation with Ashara, Syl already knew that Sharon was not in the Holy See, and might have gone somewhere else.

If he could know where it was, Syl could also avoid it in advance, or guess Sharon's whereabouts.

"I don't know." When she said this, the smile on the corner of Ashara's mouth also gradually disappeared. It seemed that the topic of Sharon pulled Ashara from fantasy to reality.

The atmosphere in the bathroom fell into silence. Both of them knew what was going on, but neither of them had a suitable solution.

"I..." Syl lowered her head, her lips trembling slightly, "Will I die?"

Faced with this question, Ashara didn't give an answer for a long time.

It took a long time for Searle to feel a warm little hand rubbing his head twice.

When Syl raised his head, he saw Ashara in front of him, still expressionless, but there was a little more light in the dark pupils.

"No." Ashara looked at Syl and said firmly.

It was just a single word, but it gave Searle immense encouragement.

Now Syl can't wait to play all the cards as purple, and then try to advance to gold-she wants to become stronger.

Strong enough to protect those he cherishes, strong enough to kill all who are hostile.

Let riots spread to Suramar?

I will let the flames of madness burn through every inch of Suramar, so that all plots and evils will have nowhere to hide.

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PS: There is a final to watch tomorrow night...I'll see if I can get all of tomorrow's updates tonight, and it will be updated at noon or before dinner tomorrow.There are still 4 chapters left.

Daily Skating Hours——

【1. "The scale is too big." Xiao Ming clicked his tongue while pointing at the protractor that the math teacher took out. 】

[2. After carefully observing the clothing of the corpse, Officer Wang preliminarily determined that the name of the deceased was Li Ning. 】

【3. Fighting in the Northeast is also called fighting. 】

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Chapter 124 Chapter 120 This Is Not a Date!

While taking a bath, Syl also asked Ashara some questions about the use of the three new skills [Mental Barrier], [Sinful Body], and [Gospel of Pain], all of which were demonstrated and answered in great detail.

It would be better if Ashara could speak a little faster.

When the water in the big bathtub had become warm, Ashara stood up again and said:

"Okay, rest, you."

"Okay..." Although Syl was still a little bit reluctant, he still nodded.

Although tonight's shared bath was worse than expected, it was good to see Ashara Miaoman's body and enhance the relationship with the archbishop.

It can be both good and bad.

Moreover, Syl also found a bug with the three holy lights on Ashara.

That is, when Archbishop Ashara wiped his body with a bath towel, when he wiped the part of the holy light, the holy light would disappear for a while, and when he wiped it to other places, the holy light would reappear.

This also caused, for several moments, Syl could see something that shouldn't be seen, but was beautiful.

Standing up quickly with his head down, Syl was also afraid that his peeping eyes would be seen by Archbishop Ashara.

When Syl started to wipe her body, Ashara put down the bath towel, and stretched out her hand towards the empty front, as if preparing to summon something.

"Archbishop," Syl called to Ashara, pointed to the hanger next to him and said, "I brought you a nightgown too."

"Oh." After hearing this, Ashara put down her hands, walked towards the hanger, picked up one of the nightdresses, and began to change herself.

And Syl, also walked to Ashara's side, and started changing clothes with her.

After Syl put on her nightgown, Ashara had already opened the door, ready to walk out of the room.

Before Ashara left, she turned her head, looked at Searle and said, "Good night."

"Yeah, good night Archbishop." Syl also smiled and waved his hands, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Now Ashara, who was wearing Syl's nightgown that was a bit too big, looked even cuter.