As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 385: Fiancée loses her virginity (very large chapter)
The roll of Valkyrie's eyes made Ron a little strange. Why was this woman glaring at him?
Speaking of which, Arianna really has a tough temperament. Naturally, Ron didn't see the lava bathing scene with his own eyes. This was something he dug out in the background when he played the game.

It is said that after Arianna reached the legendary peak, she was unable to continue improving because of her own strength, so she simply soaked her body in magma and used the hot magma to temper her body.

It’s said to be taking a bath, but it’s actually a practice.

But beauty is beauty.

That slightly sharp face, with a roll of the eyes, actually revealed a little bit of charm, a little more enchanting.

That shy and timid look made the Valkyrie look even more delicate when it appeared on her face.

Ron's consciousness was briefly dazed. He coughed hard, retracted his eyes, and regained his composure: "I want to know why you became a believer in Star God Selma..."

"If the scene I spied is correct, you should be absolutely devout, a believer in Ostara, right?"

Arianna glanced at Ron in surprise. She gradually understood that although the prophet knew a lot of important information, he did not know everything. But was bathing in magma considered important?
His cheeks couldn't help but turn redder.

Valkyrie is shy.

Her heart was slightly disturbed.

In fact, with Arianna's strength and practice, she would never have such a huge chaos in her heart just because of a few words. But there is no way, Arianna's life can be said to be quite...well, lonely?
During Arianna's twenty-seven years, she had been practicing hard for the first twenty years, and she had been with Dolores for the next seven years. It was not that she didn't know men, but her personality was a bit simple, and she was very ordinary on weekdays. Communicate less with others, let alone men.

Although everyone in the Kingdom of Granville knows that there is a Valkyrie, there are definitely not many people who have actually seen a Valkyrie.

Now that I suddenly face someone like Ron, I don't know how to deal with him. Although Ron looks serious, the words coming out of his mouth always feel like he is teasing himself.

Feeling irritable, he rolled his eyes at Ron again with anger.

Ron was numb. Why does this Valkyrie like to stare at people so much? Why didn't the game notice that the Valkyrie had this habit?
After all, Arianna was the thinner-skinned, and this was not the time for a fight. She did not dare to keep her eyes on a man for too long, and her eyes dropped. She did not rush to answer Ron's question, but instead asked : "How do you know, sir, that I am a follower of the Star God Thelma?"

Although Ron is a prophet, there must be a reason for everything, right?
She was usually extremely cautious about her every move, for fear of accidentally exposing some flaw, but even so, Ron saw through it. This was a flaw, so be careful after asking about it.

Ron didn't hide much. He spread his hands and said, "You have the same mask on your face as Selma."

Arianna's pupils shrank slightly. Ron's words revealed a very important piece of news, that is, he had seen Star God Selma and knew that Star God also had a silver-white mask on her face.

The slender neck squirmed slightly, and Arianna swallowed silently. She didn't know exactly how she felt now. She only felt waves of waves roaring in her chest for a long time.

She may be the last believer of the Star God in the world, but even so, apart from knowing the name and title of the Star God, she does not know the image of the Star God.

But, Ron knew that he...had seen the Star God.

Could it be that the prophet in front of me is also a believer of Star God Selma?

For a moment, Arianna had many thoughts in her mind, and her mind was confused. After a long time, she suddenly noticed that Ron had been staring at her. Then she realized that she was a little out of control, her cheeks were slightly red, and she quickly suppressed the confusion in her heart. Next, he cleared his throat and then replied: "Sir, you are right. Originally, I was indeed a devout believer of the Goddess of Dawn."

"But, when I was twelve years old, during a practice, I tried to peer into the starry sky."

Ron's mouth moved slightly. She was indeed a Valkyrie. She dared to peek into the starry sky at the age of twelve. In this world full of mysterious power, trying to explore the mysteries of the starry sky basically meant death and madness.

However, Arianna didn't feel like she had done anything extraordinary at all. After a brief pause, she spoke again: "After that, I started to hear some indescribable gibbering in my ears."

"I tried to decipher what the words meant, but it was obviously not an easy thing to do."

Ron couldn't help but interject: "Aren't you crazy?"

"It'll be fine once you get over it."

This meaning is very obvious. If you can survive it, you will be fine. If you cannot resist it, you will be finished.

For a practitioner, everyone knows that those indescribable ravings often represent terror and despair. To explore the true meaning of those ravings is almost like seeking death, but the information contained in these ravings is equally important to every occult enthusiast. It also has a charm that makes people crazy and obsessed. Even if they know that it is the most terrifying poison, they are still willing to take it.

"It took me many years to finally decipher some of the information contained in the ravings."

"Starry sky."

"The moment I deciphered these two words, I obtained the inheritance of Star God Thelma." Arianna gently placed a hand on her face: "This mask also appeared at that time, and there are It’s been five or six years.”

Ron nodded slightly, already understanding in his heart that this was Star God Selma interfering in the world.

Arianna slowly told everything she had experienced. This was a long process. When Valkyrie finally stopped, the sky was already filled with a trace of fish belly white. Her eyes fell on Ron again: "Mr. , please tell me, what is going on in this world?"

……

"Mrs. Deirdry, the weather is very good today. The ice and snow have begun to melt. In the garden of the Heart of Nature Church, the vegetation has begun to sprout. I wonder if I would be honored to invite you to go on an outing with me? I believe that we will definitely spend time together. Have a day filled with memories.”

Redspur!

The King's City of Spang is also the location of the headquarters of the Heart of Nature Church.

A young man wearing a silver robe with golden threads extended an invitation to a noble lady in the most elegant manner.

Viewed from the back, this young man has a tall, straight and slender figure, and is worthy of being suave and handsome. However, when Mrs. Deirdry, who is graceful and elegant and covered in pure white fur, looks at the young man's face, she is... I only felt a violent squirming between my chest and abdomen, and it seemed that the food I had eaten in the morning might be vomited out at any time.

The indescribable feeling of nausea directly caused Mrs. Deirdry to subconsciously distance herself from the young man.

Oh, Goddess of Nature. Is this still Ahibon, the Holy Son of the Church of the Heart of Nature?
Just look at that face.

It's like being soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid for a long time. There is almost no good skin on a face. There are traces of corrosion everywhere. The twisted scars are tangled together. The entire nose bridge and nose tip have completely disappeared. There were only two dark holes left, and two centipede-like scars crawled on the mouth, making the lips look even more twisted. There was not even much good skin to be found on the top of the head, which was sparse. The hair could not cover the pits on the top of my head.

Who would have thought that the once handsome and handsome Holy Son would become like this?
No one knows what happened to the Son.

Seeing Ashbourne's face, Mrs. Deirdre's neck squirmed slightly. Once upon a time, she had indeed had a night of fun with Ashbourne, and she admitted that it was indeed a wonderful experience.

After all, most of the men in the Spang Theocracy were thick-bodied and hairy, and there were indeed very few men as handsome as Ashborn. What's more, Ashbern also has a magic potion that he specially refined, which can make him majestic and invincible in front of women.

The taste of that night was unforgettable for Mrs. Deirdry. After that, she sent invitations to Ashbourne several times, hoping to renew their relationship. Unfortunately, she was met by Ashbourne politely but ruthlessly every time. of rejection.

Mrs. Deirdry thought that there would be no chance between herself and Ashbourne. After all, she knew her situation. Although she had taken good care of herself, she was still in her forties after all, and Ashbourne didn't know it. There are so many beautiful girls who are twenty-eight years old, so there is no time to waste on himself. Maybe he just wanted a change of taste that night before.

But who would have thought that just how long had passed before Axiburn would take the initiative to invite him, and besides being disgusted, he had no other thoughts at all.

Just kidding, although Mrs. Deirdre is famous, she is not completely picky about food.

Seeing the expectation in Ashbourne's eyes, Deirdre wanted to say "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river", don't bully the middle-aged and poor...

Of course, if you say this, you will really break up and fight to the death.

Mrs. Deirdry was not an idiot. She suppressed the nausea in her heart and smiled: "My lord, I'm so sorry. I have made an appointment with Mrs. Hartley today, and I really don't have any extra time."

"By the way, you can invite the Saint. As your fiancée, I think Saint Isabel will not refuse your invitation."

"Of course, you can also invite the former Saint Kaya... After all, if you really want to count, she is also your fiancée."

Mrs. Deirdre smiled softly, bowed to Ashebourne, and then turned away without giving Ashebourne a chance to stay, leaving Ashebourne alone to stay where he was, with his hands They couldn't help but clenched tightly, their bodies were trembling.

Damn bitch.

A person that I didn't like at all before, now dares to reject me.

Even though similar things have been happening in front of Ashbourne these days, it is still unbearable for him, and his thoughts are becoming more and more twisted and crazy.

It's all that damn bastard...

Roger!

Ashborn will not forget everything he experienced in the Twilight Temple.

He is the Holy Son of the Heart of Nature Church and the future Pope. He has noble blood, noble status, strong strength, and handsome appearance. It is like all the grace of God is gathered in him. Everything he possesses is It's so enviable.

He originally had a bright future, but since his trip to the Twilight Temple, everything has changed.

Agnes is very beautiful.

The first time he saw that woman, he was attracted by her tender and pretty face and plump figure, and he vowed that he must get that woman.

However, that woman was abducted by a loser named Roger.

In terms of identity, he is the Son of God, while Roger is just a casual cultivator; in terms of strength, he is a legend, and Roger is just a hero; in terms of appearance, he is handsome and beautiful, but the other person is just a rude muscular guy... Ya Seaborn seriously suspected that there might be some serious problem with Agnes's eyes. Otherwise, why would she choose Roger instead of herself?
Well, if Agnes is abducted, just run away. After all, there are other beautiful women besides Agnes.

Although the blood of the orcs looked dirty to Ashborn, she had to admit that the fox girl was indeed a being that showed the charm of women to the extreme.

Baiyuan.

That is another woman who can be called beautiful and fragrant.

Well, I couldn’t eat Agnes, but it’s not bad that I could eat Bai Yuan. He’s not picky about food, as long as he looks beautiful.

But in the end, Baiyuan couldn't eat it either.

If it was just like this, then he would feel depressed at most, but the experience after entering the Twilight Temple completely pushed him into the abyss.

Roger, that rude man who was only a hero, showed a power that made him despair. It was that hateful man who tore off his arm directly. It was that man who planted the most hateful poison in his body. Let his body rot, rot, rot...

Whenever he recalled the experience of those few days, Ahiburn's body could not help but tremble. The hellish taste made him absolutely not want to taste the second round.

In the end, it was up to his fiancée, the Saint Isabel, to exchange her own body for the antidote from Roger. Only then did he finally have a chance to escape from hell and survive.

Whenever he thought of his fiancée, whom he had never touched yet, being tasted by that bastard man first, Ashbourne's heart felt like it was crawling with countless tiny worms gnawing away at her, as uncomfortable and painful as it was.

He woke up from nightmares countless times, and in his dreams, Isabel and Roger would always appear in such and such postures.

That's his fiancée.

his!

When his fiancee loses her virginity, this is a nightmare that Ashbourne will never be able to overcome.

　Four thousand words are sent here, and there will be more later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)