One Punch Abbie

Joan frowned slightly, and she realized that her teammates seemed to be more than just the subordinates of the Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea.

Abby frowned at the nun's request. She didn't know, and she didn't want to know how to bless such a person.

Just as she was about to refuse, a rather subtle idea suddenly came to her mind.

"I'll bless you now, you lift up your clothes."

The nun's heartbeat accelerated slightly. She saw that the other party was young and thought that the other party would care about a little bit of shame, but she did not expect that the other party's understanding of the teachings was so profound and calm.

This is so exciting.

She saw Abi's fingers touching her lower abdomen, and an indescribable feeling spread from her lower abdomen to every corner of her body.

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Chapter 25 Masochists

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Abi's finger slid gently on the nun's smooth belly, activated the "Witchcraft Seal", and neatly wrote the word "positive".

She sealed the nun's idea of ​​getting a blessing from her, and helped her pull down her clothes.

At the moment when the orthographic characters were written, the nun felt that her mind was in a daze, her whole body became muddled, and she was absent-minded for a while.

When she woke up, the way she looked at Abby changed.

In addition to the original respect, there is also a bit of admiration.

Just touching his lower abdomen with his fingers can produce a reaction that is enough to make him lose his mind.

As expected of God's Chosen One!

With a feeling of awe, she led Abby and his party to the vacant guest room in the church.

In the dim corridor in the church, Abby heard the sound of pushing the door, and heard a heavy footstep in the darkness.

The nun led them past the corner at the end of the corridor, and a strange smell came together with the smell of blood.

In the dim lights of the corridor, they saw a girl with gray waist-length hair and a pale complexion that lacked any blood.

Her body was covered with a few pieces of tattered linen cloth that could hide her shame, and around her neck was a collar with blunt thorns on the inside, and an iron weight was hung around the collar.

It is conceivable that she would feel unbearable pain every time she moved her neck.

Both her wrists and ankles were wearing heavy iron wrist guards. There were also spikes inside the wrist guards, and there were dark bloodstains on the spikes. The blood had already fused with the pig iron.

There are a lot of fresh welts and some old scars on the skin that is not covered by rags. The old and new wounds are stacked together, forming an intuitive impact.

The girl wore half an iron mask, revealing half of her beautiful face, with bright red blood smeared on her lips, which formed a sharp contrast with her pale skin.

She has an abnormal sense of presence that cannot be ignored. This sense of presence is very special, and it will make others feel sadistic impulses unconsciously.

"What's the matter with her?"

Abi frowned, and asked such a question before the ugly Joan of Arc.

"She is an ascetic, using the church's confessional room to improve her practice and suppress the curse on her body."

The nun answered her question respectfully.

In her words, the girl known as the ascetic shook the long whip in her hand, and slapped her back fiercely, her skin and flesh burst open, and blood spattered, but her expression was extremely joyful.

Joan and Abby exchanged a look, and finally decided to leave the ascetic's affairs alone.

Joan looked away from the ascetic and took a deep breath.

"What is the curse?"

She noticed the key clue in the nun's words.

"That's a curse spreading from the Scarlet Court."

"If people infected with this curse cannot drink the 'blood brew' in time, they will fall into eternal madness amidst the thirst for blood brew."

"Of course, at least in the church, you don't need to worry about curses."

"This is the palace of God in the world, and all filthy things will not be able to hide here."

Abby bit her lip lightly, she felt that compared to the curse that the nun said, the black goat in the forest seemed to be more filthy in her impression.

"Oh? Scarlet Court? What do you know about it?"

The nun raised her eyebrows, showing a thoughtful look.

"I only know that it is dangerous there. There are all kinds of cruel and terrifying monsters that are mutated by humans but have no humanity at all."

"Oh... By the way, there still seems to be a lot of hidden treasures there. After the guy came back from there last time, he made a lot of money by selling jewelry and antiques."

After saying this, the nun showed a somewhat weird look.

"Of course, what she sold might be the jewelry worn by her dead companion. She was the only one in that team who escaped back and contracted an unexplainable blood disease."

Abbie caught the key message in her words.

"You mean, she once explored the Crimson Court and came back alive?"

"That's right, even though she's finished drinking the blood brew she brought back, she's not far from death."

Abby and Joan exchanged a look, and from each other's eyes, they could see the importance they attached to this matter.

"Can you introduce us to her? We have some questions we want to ask her."

Abby understood the hint in Joan's eyes just now, and asked the nun to introduce them to this ascetic who had a certain understanding of the environment in the courtyard.

"Oh? You want to go to the Scarlet Garden? I heard that the monsters there are...so that's the case. He is indeed my lord's God's Chosen One."

Abby looked at the nun with strange eyes, wondering why she swallowed the second half of the sentence.

The nun interpreted her strange gaze as doubts about her piety.

Thinking of the punishment of forever losing the ability to enjoy lust, she shuddered, and brought Abi and others to the ascetic.

"Iliana, this honorable lord has some questions to ask you."

After hearing the ascetic's name being called out, Joan of Arc breathed a sigh of relief.

She was very afraid of the nun calling the half-mad ascetic "Jesus" just now, so that she can consider whether to quit the mission directly now.

Forcibly quitting the task will forcibly deduct twice the resources corresponding to the reward. First, such a task with a clear task progress will be moderately reduced to a certain extent according to the completion of the task.

On the premise that the two target items have been found, Joan estimated that she only needs to pay [-] points and a purple item will be deducted randomly to be able to forcefully quit.

She would think that the forced retreat was not because of Joan's cowardice, but because this task was beyond the limits of what she could handle.

If the Jesus of this world has been corrupted to such a state, Joan can basically be sure that if she is not careful, she will face the awakened ancient god in this mission.

What is the concept of an awakened ancient god?Joan of Arc is very confident, as long as she looks directly at the other person for a moment, she will fall into an irreversible madness, the kind that nothing can save her.

After listening to Abi's request, the ascetic known as Iliana coughed softly and said in a rather hoarse voice.

"I can tell you about my experience in the courtyard, but you must meet my two requirements."

"First, when you enter the scarlet courtyard, I will be with you. All other trophies can belong to you, but the blood brew must belong to me."

"Of course, if some of you are infected with the Scarlet Curse, I can agree with her."

"Second..."

Having said that, she paused, and glanced around at Joan of Arc and the others.

"Tonight, any one of you is fine, come and help me practice."

Just when Abby was about to "reasonably" ask her to change her request, a cold female voice came from behind her, agreeing to the ascetic's request.

"no problem."

Everyone present focused their attention on the source of the voice——

Abdullah Alhazad.

She responded to everyone's gaze with a calm attitude, neither sad nor happy.

Vaguely, Joan heard the sound of the dice rolling.

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Chapter 26 Teammates are ghosts?

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"I can help you practice."

As if afraid that Abi and the others might not hear clearly, Abdullah made his words a little more clear.

Jeanne clenched her fists lightly, and calmly distanced herself from Abby and the others.

Even though the church in her era highly respected penance, she still couldn't accept this...behavior that went against nature.

Abi didn't notice Joan's estrangement, and watched Abdullah follow the ascetics into the confession room.

Although it feels a bit wrong, but if you like this kind of thing, it's not easy for her to interfere as a bystander.

I hope they don't play too much.

Of course, she had given up hope when there was a slippery and rustling sound from the confessional.

The nun brought Abby and Joan to the guest room of the church.

The environment of the guest room was better than what Joan of Arc had expected. Although the bedding and the like were inferior, they were at least clean.

Incense was lit in the room, and the specially made incense could arouse desires in the hearts of ordinary people, but it couldn't have too obvious an impact on Abby, who possessed divinity, and Joan of Arc, who was a heroic spirit.

There was only one bed in the room, but Joan of Arc seemed to have anticipated this situation, and took out the second set of bedding from the storage space, choosing to make the floor.

Abby closed the drafty windows and lit a candle.

The time displayed on the system panel was 07:30, it was completely dark outside, and the temperature was dropping. Keeping the windows open might affect the quality of sleep.

Abby took out the record player from her storage props. Because the rhythm of the task was too tight at the beginning, she never found a gap to use the record player.

In order not to waste today's times, she chose to use this item before going to sleep.

No matter what, this is an item evaluated as "golden" by the system, so I can't keep blacking it out, can I?