How to put it, it's like a madman with reason and a pervert.
To call it evil is not quite right; it's more like resentment.
It's the aura of death that comes from killing countless people.
The aura of death on her is even stronger than that of her husband, Luke.
In short, this couple is the most twisted of the twisted.
Controlling such people is not easy.
Even with Xiao Bai's split entities, it would be hard to mentally overpower Aivensa.
Xiao Bai once said that people with strong wills are hard to enslave.
"Who is your employer?"
Aivensa knelt on the ground and shook her head.
"Sir, we're just doing a job for money. The employer's identity isn't important."
So, the couple doesn't know who their employer is?
"Who do you think the employer might be?"
Aivensa and her husband exchanged glances.
Luke lowered his head slightly and shared his thoughts.
"It should be the forces supporting a certain candidate for the Holy Maiden!"
Candidate for the Holy Maiden?
"Xiao Bai, what is a candidate for the Holy Maiden?"
"Master, a candidate for the Holy Maiden is a human with the Holy King's factor. The first king of the Holy Kingdom was a powerful Holy Spirit. After his death, his existence didn't disappear but somehow blended his power into human bloodlines. When a newborn is born, they might inherit the Holy King's power. Since the inheritors are all female, they are also called Holy Maidens."
"Because the concentration of the Holy King's factor varies among humans, only those recognized by the holy artifact can become true Holy Maidens. Elisa should be a candidate with the Holy King's factor."
The Holy Spirit is a god-level superior class.
Once someone becomes a powerful Holy Spirit, even a human can escape the shackles of "lifespan."
But those who can become powerful Holy Spirits are few and far between.
And living Holy Spirits do not exist in this world.
Holy Spirits are also known as "demigods."
They are powerful beings second only to the gods.
Because their physical bodies cannot withstand such power, the form of a Holy Spirit is similar to the Worship Gods.
Their consciousness merges with the world.
They observe the world's operations in some way.
When the world needs their power, they reincarnate and descend.
Such people are also known as Holy Sons.
In human history, there has only been one Holy Spirit.
And this Holy Spirit was the first king of the Holy Kingdom, the "Holy King."
Li Meng stood up, bathed in the moonlight.
"From now on, you are part of Elisa's faction. Move freely. When I need you, I'll find you."
Hearing this, Aivensa and her husband breathed a sigh of relief.
At least their lives were spared.
"Master, we have no fixed abode. How will you contact us?"
"I'll find you when I need you!"
As the words fell, Aivensa looked up at the window.
She found that the master's figure had already disappeared.
Only the moonlight shone on her face.
Giving her a sense of reality.
Aivensa and Luke exchanged a glance.
Aivensa's delicate body softened, and she fell into her husband's embrace.
"Darling, I'm still alive, right?"
Luke reached out and gave his wife's round bottom a firm slap.
In the attic, a "smack" sound was heard.
Accompanied by Aivensa's startled cry.
"You seemed so happy just now, what's wrong, coming back to your senses now?"
Aivensa gave her husband a sidelong glance.
She giggled charmingly.
She reached out her slender hand and pinched her husband's chin.
"Jealous?"
Luke held his wife's delicate body and stood up.
Looking at the full moon outside the window, Luke took a deep breath.
"This time, we really lost big!"
"Yes, we lost big!"
Nestled in her husband's arms, Aivensa squinted at the full moon outside the window.
This time, it wasn't just a mission failure.
The couple also lost their freedom.
Although the master didn't sign any contract with them.
Aivensa wasn't happy about it.
Perhaps someone as powerful as the master has other means to control them.
Luke looked down at his wife in his arms.
"Should we run?"
Aivensa looked up at her husband's face.
"Can we escape?"
"I don't know, should we try?"
"The risk is too high, let's not."
"That's true, my lady, what level of power do you think the master has?"
"I don't know, I can't feel any magic fluctuations from the master."
"Really, not even during intimacy?"
Aivensa shook her head.
"Could he be an emperor-level powerhouse?"
"Maybe, but it doesn't matter anymore."
"Yes, it doesn't matter anymore."
Time passed slowly, and the night deepened.
No matter how long the night, dawn finally arrives.
With the arrival of dawn, a new day begins.
In the morning, as everything awakens.
The vast city of Auburnro gradually became bustling.
The darkness of the night quietly faded away.
Early in the morning, Li Meng pulled open the curtain at Bard Count's mansion.
Soon, the mansion's door opened from the inside.
Aima, dressed in a maid outfit, came out.
When she saw the peculiar figure in the black robe outside the courtyard gate, Aima's eyes lit up.
She quickened her pace.
"Mr. Silver Mask, welcome!"
Li Meng glanced at Aima's stocking-clad legs.
The injuries from last night were completely healed.
Li Meng grinned and swaggered into the courtyard.
"Where's Susan? I'm leaving, need to talk to her!"
Mr. Silver Mask is leaving?
Hearing this, Aima's expression shifted slightly.
"Mr. Silver Mask, thank you for your help last night!"
Li Meng waved his hand.
"No need to thank me. I'm quite fond of being a hero saving beauties. Last night, I saved four beautiful women at once. Such opportunities are rare, how could I miss it, haha!"
Hearing Mr. Silver Mask's hearty laughter, Aima smiled.
Mr. Silver Mask is indeed an interesting person.
"I'll wait over there in the pavilion."
"Alright, Mr. Silver Mask, I'll go notify Miss Susan."
The two parted ways in the courtyard.
Aima headed to the mansion.
Li Meng headed to the pavilion.
When Li Meng arrived at the pavilion, it already had an occupant.
A graceful, snow-white figure was diligently practicing magic.
It was Elisa, with her fluffy white ears and tail.
"Mr. Silver Mask!"
With an inadvertent glance, Elisa noticed the black-robed figure on the path.
Elisa's face lit up with joy, and she approached.
"Um... last night... thank you!"
Elisa's face flushed slightly.
She placed her hands behind her back, her gaze a bit evasive.
Looking at the adorable and beautiful Elisa in front of him, Li Meng grinned.
Li Meng bent down, looking down at Elisa.
"So, how does Miss Elisa plan to thank me?"
"Uh... well... Mr. Silver Mask, how should I thank you?"
Elisa seemed a bit at a loss.
Li Meng looked Elisa up and down.