The target is a goddess!Sacred Path of the Scrap Succubus

"No, no, how come..."

Aurora shook her head hastily.

Serena gave a smirk in her heart, and continued acting along.

She put on a distressed expression, and said again:

"Sorry, I'm a child from the country, maybe..."

Serena had a hurt look on her face.However, in the shadows that no one can see, the small tail with a peach-shaped tip is shaking slightly.

Seeing Serena like this, Aurora hastily and clumsily changed the subject.

"Well, we should be able to reach Ganquanbao tonight. I heard that the water there is clear and sweet. We should reserve some by then."

Ganquan Fort.

Serena was plunged into memory again.

That's right, it was this place that caused her and Aurora in the previous life to go on completely different paths.

That is, the starting point of fate turning.

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Chapter 2 Try harder, and fate will move on its own

"Ah, we can finally sleep in the house today?"

The caravan stopped, and the girls filed out of the car, and then looked curiously at Ganquan Castle in front of them.

Although the name seems to be a military fortress, it is actually more like a market town.

Around the small castle towering high above the mountain face, even a quick glance reveals dozens of huts and a few longhouses shared within the fenced-in camp.

This can't help but make these girls who have slept in tents for a few days feel a little hopeful in their hearts.

"Think beautifully!"

The chore deacon happened to have just finished communicating with the guards, and turned around and passed by here.

"This place is big and there are many rooms, but it's not for you yellow-haired girls."

"Only distinguished guests who come and go, and those who can afford the money, can stay. Tell me, which one are you sticking to?"

Hearing this news, the girls resigned themselves to the open space reserved for them by the station, and quickly set up their tents.

Serena looked at these companions with a smile, but was actually very disapproving.

After dark, when that happens, I'm afraid you'd rather live in tents.

Suddenly, Aurora's whisper came from her ear.

"Well, the few of us actually share a room, if you want, you should also..."

Serena was overjoyed—for Aurora to say such a thing, it seemed that the previous efforts were not in vain!

No, the opportunity to attack was just sent by the old enemy himself!

In this life, she has already activated her succubus bloodline anyway, and she can take advantage of this opportunity to erode Aurora's dream.

As long as there are a few more times, even if Aurora is a strong-willed candidate for the saint, she will not be able to escape Serena's grasp.

However, it was a pity that she could only refuse this time.

'I still have to make a final effort. If I can't pass the hurdle tonight, I will go back to the old way.The so-called future is long...'

Thinking of this, Serena rebuffed softly:

"Being seen by others is always bad. I understand your intentions, thank you."

Aurora nodded, and walked away with a bit of regret.

And Serena hurried to the middle of the camp and began to help set up the tent.

Only this time, the deacon, who usually circled the carriage, quietly came to her side.

"Hey, look carefully, you are also a first-class beauty."

The voice was not loud, but it was just right to make Serena feel disgusted - even if she became a succubus in her previous life, she would not look down on this kind of stuff, let alone she only accepts women.

She didn't stop what she was doing, but responded softly:

"I dare not. I'm just a country girl..."

However, the other party didn't listen to her words at all. Instead, he continued:

"Actually, you don't have much hope this time. For many years, the saints of the church either come from noble families, or are actually the illegitimate daughters of a certain adult. Of you people, I am afraid that only Miss Grant is expected to be selected. .”

Of course Serena knew, normally it was.

But she still replied calmly:

"So what? The person who decides who can become a saint is not one or two. Besides, there is more than one saint. Why don't we have a chance?"

"Hey, then you're thinking too little."

The deacon said while getting closer.

"The bishops have candidates for bishops, and the deacons have the favors of the deacons—although the saint has more than one position, but when there are not enough people above, what can you expect? Even Miss Grant , is not guaranteed to be elected, let alone you?"

Of course Serena understood the meaning of these words.

She didn't expect that she could become a saint through normal elections.

As an orphan raised by a priest in the countryside, she is completely helpless in this world.

In the much better world of the previous life, it would be difficult to walk without any relationship, and it will definitely not be better here.

However, since Serena will come to participate in this selection, she naturally has her own Xiao Jiujiu.

It's just that she won't tell anyone right now.

"Mr. Deacon, can you help me by telling me this?"

She didn't think this kind of miscellaneous fish could help, but what if it had useful information?

"Hey, I'm just a trick, what can I do? It's just that if you lose the election, I can marry you as my wife, then you don't have to go back to the countryside to live a hard life."

Well, she really shouldn't expect too much.

Seeing this guy thinking about it, Serena didn't bother to pretend anymore, her face turned cold

"Sorry, I refuse."

Hearing the unexpected rejection, the deacon's expression changed suddenly.

"Don't be ignorant! Although I am not a famous person, I still have a small manor on the outskirts of the capital, and I earn dozens of silver coins every year. This is a happy life that you can never imagine in your life in the village!"

"After all, you are still young and don't understand the truth. I will give you another chance!"

A murderous intent flashed in Serena's heart—what the fuck are you!

But she still knew the seriousness of the matter, even if the bastard in front of her was a grasshopper that she could easily crush to death, she would not do anything here.

"Please don't say any more. I have decided to entrust my whole life to St. Gillian and will never marry."

After finishing speaking, she also tidied up the last piece of tarpaulin, and ran briskly to her companion.

The deacon was stunned, greedily looking at the deer-like figure in the twilight, and swallowed.

"You won't be able to escape from my palm sooner or later. Next time, I won't be so polite!"

When Serena ran to her companion, she found that these girls were all looking in one direction.

She looked at it curiously, and blurted out a teasing smile.

"Hee hee, are you all in love? It's just some cavalry..."

"What do you say!"

To her surprise, Aurora was the first to refute.

"That is the strongest Dawn Knights in the Kingdom of Marconia! Being a member of the Dawn Knights is almost every boy's dream."

Serena sneered disdainfully in her heart.

The Morning Glory Knights... The name is indeed good, but in her memory, they are just a group of reckless men who were easily manipulated by her and eventually became her evil spirits.

However, these guys are really easy to use as thugs, especially after they become undead who obey Serena's orders, they have displayed several times stronger fighting power than before.

If these guys hadn't sent it off early back then, the Kingdom of Marconia wouldn't have been forced into that predicament by Serena.

Unfortunately, even so, it was not possible to...

Serena shook her head, ending the memory.

These morning glory knights are still one of the keys to her plan this time. Even if it is for her own great cause, she has to find a way to prevent these guys from giving them for free like she remembers.

"The puzzle is almost complete, just be patient and work hard, everything will move by itself..."

Chapter 3

"Thieves! The Spider Thieves are here!"

The hoarse roar pierced the tranquility of the long night.

Aurora got up in a jerk, and rushed out of the room to check the surrounding situation.

At the beginning, everything seemed to be normal within Ganquanbao.

In the flickering firelight, she vaguely saw Pastor Allen leading a few people back to the carriage of Earl Grant's daughter.

And on their side and near the tent, there was not even a single adult!

Even though Aurora had been firm-willed and had clear goals since she was a child, she was completely panicked at this moment.

what happened?Where are the thieves?What should I do?

Stumbling, she didn't know where she had gone and where she could go.

Just when she was at a loss, a warm hand suddenly reached hers.

Serena's soft voice came from behind: "Follow me, this place is not safe!"

Driven by instinct, Aurora followed in a daze like this.

When she saw the bright flame again, she had already reached the east gate of the outer fence of Ganquan Castle.

"The sound came from Ximen just now. If there is an attack, this is the best place to escape."

"But the door is locked..."

"I think that soon someone with the same intention as us will come here."

Aurora looked back into the camp, and sure enough, she could see several torches approaching quickly.

She suddenly thought of something, and hastily squeezed Serena's hand tightly.

"Wait! Only we are here, what about the others?"

"Others? You don't think Pastor Allen and the others care about the two of us, do you? As for me, I can only take you away with faith."

Aurora's heart sank immediately.

She understood that Serena did nothing wrong.Everyone is a half-grown girl, and she can think of pulling herself away quickly, which is enough for her to be friends.

But the lives of the other dozen sisters...

She didn't dare to think about it.

Just when she was at a loss, the person holding the torch was close in front of her eyes.

It turned out that it was an itinerant judge and his servants passing by here.

Behind them, there are a few smart enough businessmen.