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Chapter 803 Quick!Get on the AED! ! !

"The Pope... [Your Majesty]?"

I just experienced the pain of losing my mother, and was taken to an unknown place by a group of unknown clergymen—this series of changes is not even for an adult to deal with with ease, let alone a young child.

Looking at the little girl in front of him with restless eyes, the supreme Pope sighed inwardly, but a friendly and kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Just call me [Berendo], or any other name you like. As a saint, the sanctuary is your second home. Don't be nervous, Yushia."

"Eh? Well, then..."

Obviously, the comfort of the kind-hearted grandfather in front of him played a certain role.After timidly looking at Beren a few more times, the little saintess pursed her lips and called out tentatively:

"...Grandpa Pope?"

"Goooooo!!!!"

Crit!Sunder!The effect is outstanding! ! !

Almost in an instant, the supreme pope covered his heart with all his might.Several high-level sacred lights flashed continuously, and finally he did not show his timidity in front of the little saint:

"...Ah, um, this is good, this is very good. Welcome to Sanctuary again, Yushia. In the next few years, you will receive the best education and training here. Learn what is Correctness, what is the Holy Light, what is your mission, I believe you will definitely become the best saint in the future—hehehe!? Isn’t this an official word? What did I say wrong, old man? Why are you crying?”

"Yes, I'm sorry...the queen mother also said the same thing as the Pope's grandfather..."

Wiping away the tears vigorously with her white and tender hands, big and big teardrops fell from the eye sockets of the little saint like broken pearls:

"Obviously, obviously, I promised her not to cry. Yuxia will work hard to become the best saint, and use her own power to help more and more people in the future—but, but..."

It is no exaggeration to say that every time the little saint sobs, the supreme pope's heart will ache twenty times, which can't be stopped even with holy magic.

Unable to bear the pain like a pinprick in his heart any longer, the pope stood up from his seat at once.Holding her little hand under the teary eyes of the little saint, the old man said firmly:

"Yusia, be good, let's stop learning! What do you want to eat? Grandpa will take you to eat with the holy teleportation technique!"

"Eh?"

She received strict education as a princess since she was a child, so it is naturally impossible for little Yuxia to lose her temper like other children:

"...But, when I brought Yuxia here, Uncle Sutton specifically told me that today is Yuxia's first day in the sanctuary. It seems that there are still many meetings to attend, right?"

"Hmph, the [meeting] exists just to skip it."

Under the puzzled eyes of the little saint, the pope smiled proudly:

"I'm the Pope and I'm the oldest. How can a meeting be as important as little Yuxia's extra meal! What if I don't have enough to eat since I was a child, and I have stunted growth when I grow up!"

"Yes, yes! If you are not in good health, you will have no way to help other people in need!"

Maybe it was persuaded by the nonsense of the Pope, or maybe it was caused by the childishness that should be at this age, the little saint clenched her white and tender fists:

"Then... Grandpa Pope, Yuxia wants to try something called [Sweet Milk Tea]. I heard it's very delicious."

"Sweet milk tea... Ah! I know, I know, it's a new product that is very popular among young people!"

Suddenly realizing it, he slapped his forehead, and the Pope smiled and rubbed the hair of the little saint:

"Then Yushia, let's go~"

"Ok!"

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"Good morning."

After saying hello to the soft girl who was wearing a cute little apron and preparing breakfast in the kitchen, Lu Xi looked around and asked a little strangely:

"I won't mention Zelika, the habitual sleeper. Why didn't you see Yushia this morning?"

"Maybe it's because you were too tired to send everyone home last night with [Holy Light Teleportation]?"

Tilting her head and thinking for a while, Ruanmei finally came up with this guess:

"It's very far from the seaside to the inland city of Rhine, plus she's been training with me these past few days, so it's normal for Yuxia to sleep a little bit more occasionally."

I don't think that the most brilliant Holy Queen will be tired from the mere teleportation, but it is quite energy-consuming to accompany you, the strange master, for special training.

Accepting Nana's explanation as a matter of course, Lu Xi got into the kitchen:

"What's for breakfast? Do you need my help?"

"It's a golden-style breakfast consisting of sweet pumpkin porridge and sweet pumpkin pie. It's not only healthy, but also tastes sweet. It's my favorite~"

Confidently puffed out her chest, but as the topic changed, Ruanmei's expression became a little awkward again:

"Help, help is not needed for the time being. However, if Luxicon chats with me while I'm cooking, I'll be very happy."

Straight ball!

Although it may be just an ordinary invitation to an extrovert like Zarika, it is definitely a shocking straight ball to a socially weak girl!

After the deep sea incident, Nana really took a big step forward.

Looking at the active soft girl with a little emotion, Lu Xi took advantage of the situation and leaned against the door frame of the kitchen:

"Of course, I just want to ask Nana, after you know the truth about your abilities, what are your plans?"

"Intend?"

Taking out the pumpkin pulp and mashing it finely, Ruanmei thought about it seriously:

“[In short, listen to the stories of the dolls first] Does it count? I have been listening to the dolls tell their own stories in the past few nights. It is really interesting! The details of some historical events are completely different from those in the book! "

"That's natural. Except for autobiography, all history books are made by scholars based on their own research and a little imagination, which can't be compared to those who have witnessed the event themselves."

Holding her chest with both hands, Lu Xi looked at the soft girl with a teasing smile:

"Are there any other plans besides these? With your talent, if you really have the heart, you may be able to easily summon an army of undead at the level of [Black Sun]?"

"Who, who would do something like a necromancer!!"

Raising the gavel and making a small protest, taking advantage of Lu Xi not paying attention, Nana quickly drew a line on his face with the flour in her hand:

"This is [counterattack]! Although the talent may be true, the fact that I am an [ordinary alchemist] will not change! What's more, I can only accept dolls. Undead monsters like soldiers will still be afraid!"

Ah, it turns out that Nana's so-called "counterattack" is only as weak as "a cat uses a meat ball to leave a meat ball mark on the glass".

Looking at the soft girl's childish behavior in surprise and amused, Lu Xi just wanted to say something, suddenly, a soft and elastic touch came from his back.

This, this is——? !

"Huh? Why is there flour on Lucy's face? Let me get it off for you."

A different, slightly lazy voice sounded from Lu Xi's ear, and before he could react, a soft and hot feeling touched his cheek:

"啾~~"

【Beep——】

【urgent!urgent!The patient has no heartbeat, go to the AED for ambulance! ! ! 】

Chapter 804 Unconscious Sticking Syndrome

kiss.

A sweet, soft kiss.

Just imagine such a scene, just woke up early in the morning, the girl walked unsteadily following the voice of her sweetheart, and hugged him from behind in a daze like this.While feeling at ease because of the temperature on his body, the girl raised her troubled eyes, just in time to see the flour stains on the profile of her sweetheart.

[It's so cute, but let's help him get rid of it. 】

Such thoughts flashed through her mind for a moment, and before she could make a rational judgment, the girl subconsciously used the part of her body closest to his cheek - a light kiss to wipe away the flour stain.

Even after kissing away the flour stain, she shrank behind him and licked the corner of her mouth like a cat, and sighed contentedly:

"It's so sweet...it smells like pumpkin~"

Cute, if you add an adjective, it will be [cute that cannot be described by any adjective]!

I know that if I say this, I will be complained by the dog system, but my lady saint is really super fragrant!

In addition, there is the touch of soft lips just touching my cheek——

Pooh! ! ! ! !

——It’s just a memory, the protagonist has lost his mind.

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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was really sleepy just now!!!"

The pretty face was rarely flushed with blush, and Miss Saintess bowed her head and apologized vigorously:

"When I hugged Lu Xi, I didn't think much about it at all, and the last and last movements were completely made unconsciously under the premise that my mind was blank!"

"Well, I didn't really care too much... It's just that I was surprised to be suddenly knocked on the door by Nana early in the morning."

After tidying up her sleepy hair, Celica looked at the soft girl who was still blushing and only dared to look at people through her fingers:

"However, that kind of intimate action should be too [exciting] for Nana? Thanks to this, Nana has now entered the [sympathetic shyness] mode, and can't do anything except cover her face. It's a pity, so It seems that my 【Golden Style Breakfast】can only—"

【…】

Before the words were finished, the tool bag on the soft girl's waist was opened out of thin air, and the chef puppet Cook that drilled out of it by itself confidently pressed the hat, as if silently expressing [Leave it all to me! 】

Since the soft girl with ulterior motives took away two or three out of ten of his culinary skills, the chef doll has not appeared on stage for a long time.At this time, it was rare that Nana couldn't walk because of shyness, so he was naturally happy to take over her unfinished cooking.

"As expected of Master Cook! Really reliable~~"

As a kind existence who taught herself [barbecue], Celica still has a high sense of identity with the chef doll:

"My breakfast is up to you!"

【…】

After saluting smartly, Cook walked towards the kitchen.

"Then, let's turn the topic back to the right path."

Responding to Cook's back with an upside-down salute, Celica turned her gaze back to Yushia, revealing a different kind of deepness in her eyes:

"Yusia, are you sure that what you did this morning was just [oversleeping], and not for any [special reason]?"

"Well, I'm pretty sure!"

In this regard, Miss Saint naturally nodded very confidently:

"While being a saint, I am also the only imperial daughter of the empire. For me, who abides by etiquette, if I hadn't overslept, it would be absolutely impossible to do such a [no sense of distance] thing!"

"Very well, I trust you."

Celica propped her chin with both hands, looking directly at Yuxia with sharp eyes like lightning:

"Then please explain what you are doing now."

Now... move?

Subconsciously following Celica's gaze, Yushia was surprised to find that Lu Xi's left arm was tightly hugged by her at some point, and he was also addicted to it, so he didn't participate in the previous session. Discussions have been kept strangely silent.

"Woo! Yes, I'm sorry!"

With a cry of surprise, she let go of her embrace, and Miss Saintess blushed again:

"I, I don't know when I hugged it, no, I'm sorry..."

"Ah, it's alright."

Smiling to appease Miss Saint, Lu Xi secretly cast her eyes on Zelika who was smiling smugly at this side:

[You can actually see through my battle plan of 'reducing my presence so that I can be hugged for a while longer', Selika, you are not easy. 】

And Celica also responded with a more proud smile:

[The crickets are weak and hopeful!The idea in his head is simpler than the slime on the roadside!Remember me!Superficial weak Xiyo, people who are only obsessed with a good figure will be punished by God sooner or later! 】

time stop.

Secret technique: the technique of stuffing a small sour plum into Zarika's mouth.

time-stop release.

"Goooo!"

The moment Shi Ting was lifted, I realized that there was something more in my mouth. Before Celica could think about it, a sour smell that made people couldn't help but 'suck it' went straight from her tongue to her brain.