Black Knight From Blue Star

 Looking at these nobles who were previously aloof but now in a state of embarrassment, Aya fell into deep thought.

At this time, a tied girl struggled and rolled in front of Aiya, crying: "This lady, please let me go, let us go. We really don't want to be your enemy, we I know it’s wrong, please.”

The girl was wailing.

And Lord Wolfe also had regrets on his face.

Aya took in their expressions, then looked at Hadi and whispered: "I think they have realized their mistake, or let them go."

 While speaking, Aya's expression was also timid.

Hardy sighed and said: "They didn't know they were wrong, they knew they were going to die, that's why they were so frightened and regretful. If you are the loser now..."

 He pointed in the direction of the basement: "You can go there and have a look, and then answer me."

Aya glanced at Hadi and then went down.

Fina stood not far away, looking at the women wearing leather armor and tying up some soldiers to gather in one place. There were also women who were ransacking their homes and found a lot of food and money.

Hardy waved to Judy who was not far away.

 In fact, Judy had been quietly paying attention to Hadi, and now that she saw her calling him, she immediately came over.

 “Sir Hardy, do you have anything to ask me about?”

"Well, you go collect the captured soldiers, find someone who is familiar with the affairs of the manor, manage the servants, and let them clean the manor's mansion." Hardy said with a smile: "From now on, this will be our destination. Now, this city belongs to us.”

 Judy's eyes were bright and she nodded repeatedly.

Even though they have taken over the lord's mansion, they have no idea what to do next.

 After all, among all of them, there is no real manager.

Even if a small group is formed with Aiya as the center, its management system is very messy and inefficient.

 Seeing that everyone seemed to have something to do, Fina who was standing by could not help but walked over.

 She looked at Hardy and asked, "What can I do?"

"You are a prophet and a senior technician. Of course you should go and rest first." Hardy said calmly: "If you find any new predictions, just come back and tell me."

Fina heard that she was so important, and there was a smile in her eyes, but then she frowned: "So what if I predicted it, you are not willing to do what I said."

"The prophecy is just information, not the future." Hardy looked at her and smiled: "In my opinion, the future can be changed, and there are countless choices."

 Fina pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

 She is a prophet. Hardy’s denial of the ‘sacredness’ of prophecy is essentially denying her role and existence value.

 But in fact, this is just a different concept between the two.

 She glanced at Hardy, and then said: "The room to the left of the study on the third floor belongs to me."

 After saying that, he twisted his waist and walked upstairs.

Hardy smiled, Fina is actually quite good. Although she likes to be angry, she never relies on her ability or temper to be arrogant. She just likes to quarrel.

Not long after Fina went upstairs, Aya walked back from the basement entrance.

 She looked ugly and covered her mouth.

 “You really want to vomit, don’t you?” Hardy asked.

Aya walked over, nodded slightly, and then glanced at everyone in the Wolf family, her face gradually became cold.

 “Why can they do something so disgusting and cruel?”

Hadi smiled and said, "Because they are not human."

 Semitic people, that’s normal.

  Has never changed.

Aya took a deep breath, her beautiful figure rising and falling, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

 Hardy continued to ask: "Then what will you do next!"

 “Kill them,” Aya said solemnly, “and give justice to the dead.”

Hardy applauded and exclaimed: "Yes, that's it. If you want to become a qualified saint, you must first be fair. When you accumulate enough popularity, you can..." "What can you do?" Aya asked curiously. asked.

You can hold the throne high and become the future goddess of light, Aya!

is also my friend.

 But Hadi did not speak out about this, but said: "More people can be saved."

Hearing this, Aya smiled happily and nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Wolfe’s family began to cry and howl, thinking of begging Aya to let them live.

 Only Wolfe remained silent.

 As a lord, as a former big shot, he must retain his dignity before his death.

 The Nassa family was taken away by Judy and then hanged in the center of the square.

The Sun Saint used this method to forcefully tell everyone in the city that from now on, Basov City would belong to her.

 The vast majority of people at the bottom have no real sense of changes in life.

The city owner has changed, but it makes no difference to them.

The outside world is still dark, and they are still prone to starvation.

  But there is a little change.

 There are many more women among the soldiers in the Lord's Mansion.

 Furthermore, they are generally more gentle and their taxes are higher.

Life seems to be getting a little better.

 It has been a month now.

 Aya sat in front of Hadi, sitting in danger.

Hardy pointed to a few words written on the parchment and said: "Today your homework is to block these words fifty times to make them more beautiful. Do you understand?"

 Aya nodded repeatedly, and then her chest swayed slightly.

Hardy couldn't help but glance at it.

 Hardy then left.

After Hardy left, Aya glanced at her very prominent front armor and narrowed her eyes happily.

 As a woman, an inexperienced girl, and a saint with the power of light, her intuition is very keen.

Hardy likes to look at her chest, her waist, and her buttocks. In fact, she knows them all.

 But she just pretended not to know anything.

 “Copy it fifty times first.” Aiya was full of energy.

After Hardy left the study and returned to his room, he was about to go in, but he frowned slightly.

 Because he sensed that there was another person in the room.

 After standing outside for a few seconds, Hardy walked in.

He just mentally scanned it and found that the people in the room were acquaintances.

 After he entered, he closed the door.

 Sitting on the edge of the bed was a woman, a very beautiful woman.

 Long brown hair, emerald green eyes, and slender figure.

She was not wearing much, and the marks of two screws on the front armor were clearly visible.

Hardy walked up to her and asked: "Ms. Judy, do you have something to do with me?"

 Judy raised her head and looked at Hardy, with a bit of coquettishness and relief in her eyes.

 “Sir Hardy, you need me!” (End of this chapter)