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

In the Hall of Winds, Ingrid questioned Elcle III in front of her in a blunt tone.

The pope smiled gently and nodded.

"of course."

"I know what you are worried about, but if they really stay in the capital, it will be even more dangerous."

"Those opponents can't shake me now, so naturally they can't take revenge on you. But the three children, they still have the courage to make a move."

"Actually, I guess someone tried to do something bad some time ago and failed ignominiously."

The Pope frowned as if remembering something, and then relaxed it again.

"In any case, when these children are scattered across the kingdom, I will have more resources to protect them."

"But if someone blocks your view, they will be completely helpless!"

Ingrid's tone was a little excited.

In fact, as far as she knew, there had been rumors about Aurora, Serena, and Margaret these days.

The content was so absurd and unsightly that she didn't want to mention it again in front of the Pope.

And compared to these insignificant rumors, those swords hidden in the shadows worried her even more.

These few children are the pillars that can support the future of the church.

But right now, before they grow up, they are more vulnerable than anything else.

Ingrid has no doubt that those maggots in the church will use the most despicable and dirty means in the world to deal with them.

And the few of them involved may even know nothing about it at this time!

"Think about it, things are not as bad as you think."

The pope's gentle voice sounded again.

"Margaret's child is backed by the Granster family."

"In the royal capital, perhaps no one will take the surname Granster seriously."

"But in the west of the kingdom, their words are more effective than the king's orders."

"It's impossible for those guys who are really capable of hurting her not to know how much the Grant family expects from this child, and it's even more impossible not to know how terrible the Grant family really wants revenge. force."

"Even our king must ensure that the anger of the Granster family will not really burn—otherwise, his ambitions will only end here."

Ingrid shook her head.

"You may have a point in what you say. But if everything in the world would make sense, we wouldn't be here at all, would we?"

"And, after all, Margaret's child is only the least important of the three..."

"No one is insignificant."

The Pope shook his head and interrupted Ingrid.

"I know you didn't like that child, but the role she can play may far exceed your imagination."

"Even if what you said is right, the other two..."

Ingrid was interrupted again.

"Aurora made the best choice herself."

"Admiral Admiral, Admiral Adrian, happens to be my best friend."

Ingrid raised her head in surprise and looked at the Pope.

"Wait, why don't I know..."

"There's a lot you don't know."

The pope blinked a little smugly.

"When we were young, we used aliases to experience wonderful things together, and this friendship will not fade even now."

"So, child Aurora, I have handed it over to the most reliable person, so you don't have to worry at all."

"Those great boys in the navy will protect this child like the moon - no one cares more about the guidance of the goddess than them."

Ingrid finally showed a relieved expression when she heard this.

"That couldn't be better."

"But, the last child..."

Thinking of Serena, Ingrid's expression became serious again.

"Well, that's definitely a problem."

The Pope rubbed his hands in some embarrassment.

"On the bright side, the south is too desolate, so that our enemies are not interested in reaching out..."

"But it's the other way around. My friends aren't there either."

Ingrid also spoke:

"In fact, I really hope that she went to the north. Now we know that her adoptive father has a lot of friends there, enough to protect her from the wind and rain. But she actually chose the completely opposite direction..."

"I'm already trying to figure out how to mobilize resources."

The Pope waved his hands helplessly, and then continued:

"On the bright side, I found that His Majesty the King seems to be very interested in this girl."

"Although it's not without cost, since he's eyeing this side, he won't watch that child die..."

"I should go talk to her."

Ingrid listened, then suddenly raised her head and said.

"There are so many things in this world that are worse than death."

"Also, judging from the situation in the southern border, the Kingdom's own power projection there can only be enough to protect itself. If those beasts in the dense forest run out, they don't even need those scum to do it, just..."

"Enough, Ingrid!"

The pope interrupted Ingrid with a raised voice.

"Everything is guided by the goddess. We can only follow the trend and not interfere too much."

"If you had done that, you would have put that child at completely unnecessary risk, and you know it all!"

Ingrid trembled in pain, then nodded obediently.

"Follow your orders."

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Serena, who was so cared by the big shots, didn't feel any uneasiness at the moment.

She would choose the southern border, naturally there are enough reasons.

Indeed, in the border area over there, the kingdom can only barely achieve nominal rule, and unpredictable undercurrents are surging everywhere.

But this is a perfect opportunity for Serena.

No matter what outrageous things she does, the Church and Kingdom will have a hard time interfering - and probably won't even know from beginning to end.

As for Mrs. Rachel and other characters she has dealt with in previous lives, it is not something she can handle by following the rules.

In order to be able to realize the life of an active secretary, these necessary assistance must be obtained.

Not to mention, the desire from the devil in the depths of her soul almost made her unable to bear to harvest something.

Rather than staying in a safe place where hands and feet are bound, it is better to take the initiative to jump to the corner where fish and dragons are mixed, which will make her feel more comfortable.

Of course, before letting go, she still has some small obstacles that need to be dealt with safely...

"Your Ann, Your Excellency Serena, I am De Phyllis Lemes."

The blond nun saluted her generously.

"Sister Serena, Moira is always at your command!"

This little black-haired nun had accompanied Serena all the way to the capital before, and now they meet again.

Looking at the two beauties in front of her, Serena couldn't help but slightly rolled the tip of her tongue.

This is a delicious meal delivered to your door!

With these two assistants in name, it is enough for her to be less boring in the rest of the journey.

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Chapter 1 Before the real journey begins, we must unify our hearts

"Hey! Ya! Don't! I've already recruited everyone I can!"

The simple carriage swayed abnormally while driving.

And from inside the car, there were intermittent strange sounds.

But neither the coachman driving nor the guards on horseback guarding him turned a blind eye to this.

Well, succubi can be so willful, as long as they brainwash these guys around them into their loyal dogs, they can do whatever they want in broad daylight.

Of course, the two beauties in the car are no exception.

In less than half a month's journey, Moira changed from a simple and quiet country girl to a puppy who obeyed Serena's orders;

And Phyllis, a shrewd noble girl, has been played by Serena to such an extent that she has forgotten all her missions, and her gaze will only instinctively follow Serena's figure.

That's right, she originally had a clear mission...

As the daughter of Viscount Lemes, Phyllis was originally one of the secret members of the "Brass House".

The reason why she would condescend to follow Serena to the southern border as a nun of the archdiocese is simply because this is a task assigned by His Majesty the King.

Phyllis, who has a high self-esteem, thinks that she can easily play with Serena, a lucky country bumpkin, in her hands.

But in the end, under Serena's charm method, she only persisted for a few minutes, and she recruited everyone who should be tricked or not.

From this guy's mouth, Serena has already fully learned what His Majesty the King thinks of her—or rather, her use value.

That is, it became a nail for the royal power to penetrate into the religious power, and it was the forerunner of the king's ultimate control of the Church of St. Gillian.

Regarding this expectation, Serena's attitude was: "None of my business."

Make it clear, she's here to lie flat and hold her thighs, not to change jobs and struggle!

What's more, this kind of task will turn into a disposable rag at first glance. Even if she never thought of serving the church, she wouldn't be so stupid.

However, having said that, the attention of the King of Tempus is not unusable at this stage.

As long as the overconfident king gets the right information at the right time, she is an apprentice saint, so she can use the king as a pawn.

And Miss Phyllis, who delivered it to her door by herself, is naturally the best mouthpiece.

All of the above were carefully considered by Serena on the first day of her journey.

As for why it has been almost half a month, and she still continues to "torture" poor Miss Phyllis in the carriage...

It can only be said that she is simply hungry.

Well, hungry.

Succubus' abilities are not free to use at will.

In particular, Serena is still a human being.

Due to the frequent use of the power of the succubus in a short period of time, the feeling of dryness from the depths of the soul really made Serena a little overwhelmed.

In order to replenish energy and ensure that her strength does not collapse, Serena must supplement some necessary "nutrition".

For the succubus, a high-quality soul is the best food, a strong desire is the sweetest drink, and endless energy from a youthful body is the best snack.

Because of this, Serena put Phyllis and Moira on the dinner plate without hesitation, and feasted on them.

Of course, out of awe of the goddess and future plans, Serena didn't do anything to exhaust her resources.