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Chapter 343 Church Night Watchman

Enos and Mira tracked Alice's escape without stopping.

The princess saw through the tomb that Father Pray was hiding something from them. The latter obviously knew something about the heresy, but deliberately concealed it.

Because of this, Enos went out at night and came to the parish where Father Pray was, and finally found the clue.

A fertile living dead...

This is the first time the princess has heard of such a treacherous thing.

Mira followed Ainos and ran wildly. This girl seemed to have unlimited energy. She asked while running:
"Enos, does the priest not care about him?"

"Hoo, hoo... there are night watchmen, don't worry."

Enos gasped and spoke.

As a member of the Delosis family, recklessness will never be with them.

The two ran wildly all the way, and the compass used for divination in the princess' arms kept fluctuating, indicating the direction of Alice's escape for the two at all times.

Finally, at the edge of the alley, Alice, who had been fleeing all the time, turned around, her dirty and smelly fangs were facing the imperial daughter and Mira who were chasing after her.

At this moment, Alice, who knew she couldn't get rid of the two of them, launched a counterattack. Under the moonlight, the ugly face unique to the living dead got closer and closer, and its outstretched claws slashed at Enos at a very fast speed. head.

"Rosaia."

Time was slowed down, and Ainos pulled out the long sword at her waist, and slashed from top to bottom without hesitation.

The princess who grew up in the northern part of the empire in her childhood is particularly skilled in swordsmanship, not to mention that Alice's figure has slowed down. This sword cut off the long and pointed arm accurately, and then Ainos raised her leg and hit her knee, abruptly Knock the charging undead to the ground.

As the old saying passed, Alice knelt down on the ground, uttering a miserable mourning, with sticky black blood flowing from her arms.

She growled impotently and furiously, with sticky saliva hanging from her mouth, and she looked disgusting.

Mira quickly escaped from her arms with a bottle of holy water, and directly poured Alice all over her head.

The latter's body trembled violently, and white smoke rose from her flesh as if corroded. She fell to the ground with her head in her arms, and kept wailing.

Enos's eyes were cold, she raised her sword and chopped off the other arm.

At this point, Alice lost any ability to resist.

"Okay... now wait for the night watchman to come."

Ainos slowly put down the long sword in her hand.

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Not long after, Mira saw the night watchman that Enos said.

The night watchman was originally a general name for the guards in the empire who checked the curfew after nightfall, but I don't know when it started, the night watchman became a special name for organizations that deal with heresy, cults and ghosts.

The first generation of night watchmen was established by the church, so they are also called church night watchmen.

I saw those people wearing short robes that were simple and easy to move came out of the night, and quickly restrained the mourning Alice on the ground. I made a salute.

"How is Father Pray?"

Enos asked.

The captain replied:
"Your Highness, by the grace of God, our people have already detained him, but after all, he is the priest of this parish. We must first ask the patriarch for his opinion before starting the interrogation."

Ainos has no objection, this is the rules and regulations of the empire.

But after a while, a night watchman hurried over and said something in the captain's ear.

"What, you said...Father Pray is dead?!"

Ainos, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped in an instant.

Those eyes, like imperial eagles, stared at the night watchmen from the dark night.

The captain recovered a little calmness from the shock, walked up to Ainos, and explained the matter in a low voice.

"Your Highness... This is really our mistake. I will definitely clarify the matter behind this and give you a complete explanation."

After hearing this, Enos moved her eyes to Alice who was no longer struggling.
"No, no need, I want to interrogate the living dead myself."

Her voice is unmistakable.

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This is the first time Mira has come to the palace since she entered school, and everything remains the same, whether it is the decoration of the hall, or the eunuch who is the head of the palace, she is lying on the bench in a bit of boredom, constantly playing with the cushions of silk thread.

Alice was taken to the prison of the palace by the princess, whose highness no longer trusted the night watchman because of the sudden death of Father Pray.

Mira didn't know how long she had been waiting here. She was very sleepy and accidentally fell asleep on the bench. When she woke up, the sky had already turned pale.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Ainos sitting on a small Riboga-style table and chair, sipping wine.

The hazy sunlight shone on the princess's long hair, which was as beautiful as gold submerged in water.

Ainos turned her head slowly, opened her lips and said:
"are you awake?"

Mira nodded, got up from the bench, and rubbed her eyes.

Then she thought of something and asked:

"Anos, what's the matter?"

"It's a long story..."

Enos sighed.
"The catacombs of heretics, the fertile living dead, and Father Pray...these things are so little connected that it's not surprising, even if it's a coincidence, but I don't think it's a coincidence."

Mira heard a little tiredness from her sigh.

"You haven't slept all night."

Mira asked softly.

Enos nodded slightly.

"Then go to sleep and talk about it when you go back. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

Mira stood up and demanded strongly.

Ainos was startled, she watched Mira come up, snatched her wine glass, grabbed her hand, dragged herself onto the soft bench.

Her white gloves were ripped off by Mira, who picked them up and put them on the table.

Ainos wanted to get up, but she couldn't hold back Mila, so she obediently lay down on the bench.

After one glove was taken off, Ainos took off the other glove and asked Mira to put it on the table.

Mira took it, and the pure white gloves were extremely soft, like swan feathers. The girl raised her head up to look at the sun curiously, then lowered her head and sniffed.

The gloves are permeated with the aroma of rose essential oil from the inside out, and there is also a little sweat smell in addition.

Enos smiled watching the girl's actions.

The girl's small actions reminded her of the few good memories of her painful childhood.

When a person was young, he was always full of curiosity about everything, wanted to see and touch everything, and sometimes did things in private that were not in line with aristocratic etiquette, such as unscrewing the perfume bottle treasured by his mother, smelling it. Take a look at your young armpits and feet.

Seeing Mira's childish movements, Enos slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)