Chapter 13 :(End) (Please add to your favorites)
Aaliyah had no intention of killing.
Just a ragtag bunch of bandits.
Though they lusted after her body, a quick vent might draw bigger trouble—so she decided to spare them for now.
As she said, many had eyed her over the years.
She truly looked down on this self-styled elegant seductress.
For real enjoyment, obediently let Phyllis ravage her…
Watching the woman faint from one blow, lying silent on the floor, Aaliyah shook her head.
Picked up the white mask, covered her face, and strode out.
Time to end the farce.
*
In the lobby, unrestrained black-robes eyed the unarmed men and women, ready to pounce.
Poor innkeeper—big guy cupped his chubby face for a kiss…
Skinny guard eyed corner-sobbing Claire, hand reaching.
After all, Papal saintess.
Continent’s star, untouchable flower.
Even a moment with her—boss chop worth it!
But resolve formed—steps behind.
Hand froze.
Surroundings turned.
Boss masked elegant approach.
Surely that girl already…
Boss’s weird temper infamous.
Early burns—graceful beauties must be ravaged to sate twisted tastes.
Pity, that girl curvier than saintess, but…
Regret inward.
Skinny guard no slack.
Smiled fawned forward.
About speak.
Cheek sudden burning—
Comer solid slap?!
“Old lady, old lady not say…”
Ignored fawn.
Direct to Claire squat.
Mouth nonstop: “No, no touch little saintess? Deaf?!”
“Yes… boss right.”
Though boss words differ past.
Wrong guard no argue.
Yes yes.
Mask under Aaliyah near collapse.
Years noble airs.
Breeding forbid open mouth.
Know last life, tieba tongue war hundreds undefeated Anshan pianist…
Inward sigh.
Aaliyah bend.
Claire shrank back:
“You, you no come…”
Reaction reassured.
Least Claire no reborn.
Unforget endgame Claire pure holy light.
Aid attack both.
No need-guard healer.
If reborn, Aaliyah believe cult hate—how fake capture?
Pity plot start, entry no chance.
Magic ordinary heal.
Heart willing power insufficient.
No revenge worry.
Scan.
Black-robes no look.
Aaliyah light shift mask half.
Reveal hood silver strands.
Claire eyes tremble.
Quick sob recover.
Like terrifying sight, mutter:
“You, you no come…”
Mm… good acting.
Comfort Claire done.
Aaliyah straight.
Wave few:
“Ahem… all come! Announce thing!”
Boss words obey.
Few reluctant eye close men women.
All past.
“Ahem—little saintess caught, ahem, old lady mood good today, give rewards.”
Rewards?
Eyes bright.
“Come come, closer…”
Words unfinished.
See laugh close.
Estimate magic enough.
Aaliyah silent chant—
[Mind系 · Hypnosis]
Ice-blue ripple.
Instant sweep black-robes.
No detect issue.
All plop ground.
Sprawl silent.
Far bound crowd see.
Moment unknow what.
Could, could pervert play one girl not enough…
Must do all men women rest?!
Like confirm guess.
White-mask woman slow come.
Circle innkeeper behind.
Bend.
Pocket hard long thing.
Direct stab down…
Feel back cold hard poke.
Innkeeper inward wail.
Still can’t escape insult fate…
Fine, at least woman.
Spread least good rep!
Think here.
Innkeeper straight waist.
Close eyes prep fate.
But crisp sound.
Hand bind knife pick open.
…Eh?!
Slight turn.
Meet girl white-mask under clear ice-blue eyes.
Wild pale hair.
Exactly earlier taken poor girl!
O melon!
Girl counter-kill evil woman.
Girl world invincible kouya!
About speak gratitude.
Aaliyah first:
“Boss… those guys all controlled.”
“So, my carriage, still on time?”
“Uh… this.”
Innkeeper stunned.
Unexpected savior ask this.
But quick smile: “Smooth, sure, sure.”
You my dad, dad words listen?
“Good.”
Aaliyah satisfied nod.
Hand dagger to innkeeper:
“Next you handle.
I rest bit… report, clean scene, no issue?”
“Mmhmm, rest assured.”
See innkeeper full agree.
Aaliyah hanging heart down.
Straight to Claire side.
Knee down.
Light untie binds.
Soft: “Saintess Highness安心… all fine.”
“That… thank you.”
Cheeks red.
Claire nod.
Soft thank: “Unknow you?”
“Just passing magic enthusiast.
Highness no mind.”
Prevent this born amorous saintess too attached.
Aaliyah no plan leave hidden danger.
Faint respond.
“Just unknow Highness here for?”
After all plot direction.
Aaliyah casual ask.
Leave before more info.
Claire hear no answer.
Light lift messy black hair.
Cheeks red.
Voice mosquito: “This… miss to my room say?
Here too many, inconvenient…”
“Fine.”
Eye window moon high.
Time early.
Aaliyah agree.
Support Claire up stairs.
Enter room.
…
…
“Mm—