I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

What catches the eye is a beautiful woman with a white corset shirt and a tight black skirt. Her figure is tall and slim. Under the skirt is a pair of slender legs wrapped in black silk. The curves are perfect.Under the sun, her gray-blonde shoulder-length short hair fluttered in the wind, revealing her wine-red eyes hidden under her bangs, so magnificent.

"Rita."

Ulandelle got up from her seat and walked slowly towards Rita, the expression on her face inadvertently softened, like the bright moonlight.

This was the long-lost shopping together between the two since Rita was discharged from the hospital, and she dressed up specially for this purpose.

Of course, this kind of thing must not be said to Rita.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Rita bowed lightly with an apologetic face. Although it has been four days since she was discharged from the hospital, the damage caused by the change of gravity still has sequelae. It is necessary for the body to gradually adapt to the recovery process.

"It doesn't matter, after all, your injury hasn't healed yet."

Urandale waved her hands indifferently, her expression was a little strange, and there was faint expectation in her blue eyes, as if she was waiting for Rita to say something.

As an adjutant who has been with her for many years, Rita understands her psychological activities quite well at this time. She smiled and admired the small expression that Youlandell couldn't hide, and said in a slightly surprised tone: "Speaking of it, I always feel that today's Master Ulandal must be a little different from before."

"No, it's not the same?" Youlandelle was startled, subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched her face, with a flustered expression: "What's different?"

Isn't the makeup you put on yourself weird?But these are all learned from Rita...

"Hmm——" Rita stretched out a finger and touched her chin lightly. She paused for a while, and seeing that the expression on Yolandelle's face became less and less confident, she continued with a sly smile, "You look younger than me." She's more beautiful than usual, did she dress up specially?"

Urandale was taken aback for a moment, and immediately felt relieved.

"Cough cough, forget it, let's do it." Probably because she finally got what was on her mind, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she felt a little happy in her heart, but her expression involuntarily became arrogant, and her eyes looked away, vacillating: "After all It's been a long time since we went shopping together, so I put on some light makeup."

"I see."

Rita smiled even wider, and even had the desire to take out her phone to take pictures, and the little devil's horn could be vaguely seen on her forehead.

Maybe it's because she has been idle in the hospital for too long recently, or maybe it's because she has been bewildered by Yaen's straight ball recently, and now she urgently needs Youlandal's shy expression to supplement her pleasure.

Rita leaned forward slightly, her graceful and delicate body moved closer to Youlandelle, her full chest was almost attached to her body, her two moist red lips opened and closed gently, as if she was confiding tenderly:

"It looks like Master Ulandal is looking forward to this date~"

boom!

Thunder on the ground!

Youlandelle only felt a bang in her mind, as if a cloud bomb exploded in her mind, leaving her blank and at a loss.

To be honest, Rita's charm as a woman is irresistible even for her as a woman, especially when she deliberately speaks charming words with a charming posture and voice, even the most powerful S-rank Valkyrie can only fall down ending.

"Joy, Yueyue date or something!" Her face suddenly turned red, as if it was on fire, and she could vaguely see the steam coming out of her head, and she involuntarily took a step back, even her eyes turned into Eyes circled: "No matter how you say this, this, this, this..."

Before she could finish her hesitant words, she heard the emergency broadcast of Destiny resounding throughout the floating island.

At that moment, all the people raised their heads in unison and looked up at the sky.

Accompanied by the messy electrical sound, Miss Secretary Amber's clear voice came from the radio——

[Please come to the conference room quickly, S-rank Valkyrie Rita Rossweisse, ya... The Bishop has a task to hand in. 】

[Please come to the conference room quickly, S-rank Valkyrie Rita Rossweisse, the bishop has a task to hand in. 】

[Please come to the conference room quickly, S-rank Valkyrie Rita Rossweisse, the bishop has a task to hand in. 】

Say the important thing three times.

Rita sighed helplessly when she heard the announcement from the emergency radio.

It's really yours, Lord Ion.

She looked around and found that everyone showed a knowing expression after hearing the notice, and then went back to each house to find their mothers, what to do.

She turned her head and looked at Youlandelle, who had written the two big characters of ignorance on her face, and didn't know how to explain to her for a while.

In fact, this is not the first time something like this happened. I remember that the first time was when Rita was just discharged from the hospital...

"Did the bishop visit you too often recently?" Ulandal looked at Rita with a little aggrieved eyes: "It seems that today's plan will be canceled again."

"Lord Ulandal..." Rita hesitated for a moment, but she couldn't bear it: "Otherwise, I'll go and apply to Lord Bishop to cancel this mission."

"Then how can I do it!" Although she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, Urandale still rejected Rita's idea justly, with an upright girl's appearance: "Since the bishop sent you the task, it means This must be a task that only you can complete. As a Valkyrie, you should put the task first, and you can go shopping and shopping at any time when you are free, but the task must not be delayed!"

When she said this, she was righteous and awe-inspiring, and she seemed to be a good example for the Valkyries.

It's just that I really thought that Bishop Otto was going to give Rita the task, and she was probably the only one.

In fact, Rita really wants to tell her that the truth is not what she imagined.

"Then you..."

"I'm fine." Youlandelle bit her lower lip lightly, aggrieved: "It's quite refreshing to go shopping alone once in a while."

As she spoke, she turned around and strode away, waving with her back to Rita: "Rita, go to the Bishop's, next time we go shopping together."

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Rita stretched out her hand, wanting to keep it for a while, but Yolandelle disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye, with only a touch of golden hair indistinct.

Only she was left in a mess in the wind, dumbfounded.

"Oh, Master Youlandal, you are really..."

Rita couldn't help but sighed with her hands on her forehead, she really didn't know how to complain about her lord.

This obviously abnormal frequency and Miss Amber's careless slip of the tongue all suggest that there is a problem. Basically all the Valkyries can hear the tricks, but Ulandal is kept in the dark and firmly believes it. She pushed into his arms.

Rita had no doubts that if she hadn't taken care of herself.It's entirely possible that Urandale was tricked by a glib man into going home to give birth to a football team's child, and I don't know what happened.

However, this is also the cuteness of Mrs. Urandale.

Rita smiled lightly, turned around and was about to go to her destination, but she suddenly found a gentlemanly blond man with a smile standing in front of her at some point, with a red rose flamboyantly in his mouth, and greeted kindly. Rita waved.

"Hi ~ surprise!"

85: Yan X Rita X Goose X Zhenqi

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

After a little trick to fool the upright girl Yolandal away, Yaen Shi suddenly appeared in front of Rita, took her soft white hands familiarly, wrapped them around her slender waist, and smoothly put the A red rose in her mouth was inserted into her smooth ash-blonde hair, and a pleasant date that envied others began.

Under the sun, the two are like the sweetest couple in the world.

As the most cutting-edge technological product in the world—the floating island, the buildings and layout on the island are magnificent and magnificent. The cyberpunk-style steel buildings outline the next-generation metal sci-fi feeling. Stretching like wicker, there are airships and small airships flying across the sky from time to time, depicting a line of falling meteors on the blue sky and white clouds.

It was as if it had been done by the greatest painter.

"Although it is not the first time I have visited the floating island, this is the only time I can really appreciate its magnificence."

In the open-air restaurant, the melodious sound of the violin can be heard endlessly.

Yaen lay on the sofa chair with his legs crossed, looking around casually, his voice was vague.

"Probably because of some changes in your own mentality?"

The maid sitting next to him said softly: "I remember when you first came to the floating island, you had no energy to pay attention to the surrounding environment because of your unfamiliarity and fear of the new environment and your own timidity."

Yan shrugged noncommittally. He was quite self-conscious about his former self, but he didn't feel ashamed. After all, when anyone is suddenly told that there are crises and disasters similar to those in doomsday movies in the real world, the first time The reaction will be bewildering.

This feeling is like one day when you were walking down the street as usual, suddenly someone popped up and said hey man, I am from the future and now I need you to come and save the world with me, let's go now without further ado!

No one would believe it.

To be honest, if it weren't for Miss Tazi's fair skin, beautiful waist, slender legs, long breasts and hips, he might have dialed 120 and sent her to a mental hospital.

"Maybe there is also a reason for the state of mind. To be honest, my taste in architecture is just like that."

Yann is very self-aware. Although he is now the next successor of the Archbishop of Destiny, in the final analysis, he is just a young man who has lived in the ordinary world for 18 years and has not seen much of the world.

You talk about design and architectural style with him, and he can only shout at you.

"However, there is one thing about this floating island that I am quite satisfied with. To put it bluntly, it is the finishing touch."

"Oh? So what is it?"

Rita followed his words knowingly.

"Of course it's the maid who lives here."

Yan stretched lazily, let his body lean, and just lay on Rita's soft and tight black silk legs like no one else, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

I have to say that the girl's white and tender thighs are really quite comfortable. Opening a ray of pupils slightly, one can see the plump and upright thighs that occupy half of the field of vision, towering like a mountain peak.

Soft and big, with perfect curves!

"Master Yan..." The maid looked away shyly, caressing the red rose on her hair inadvertently: "You are really getting better and better at coaxing girls."

"No way, if you want to embrace a beautiful woman, you must learn how to make girls happy." Ian admired Rita's delicate face, felt the soft touch on the back of her head, and felt a little refreshed: "If you are too straight, you will always be happy." It might be possible to get dumped by a beautiful and proud maid.”

"Hehe, seeing how proficient you are, I think you must have practiced on Miss Kiyana beforehand."

Rita seemed to have thought of something, her blush dissipated, and she looked down at the man on her lap with a smile, and gently stroked his side face.

"What, are you jealous?"

Yan raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab the soft, plain hand.

"No." Rita shook her head with a chuckle, and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, is it really okay for you to just abandon your fiancée, Miss Kiyana, and come to find me?"

"What does it matter? Although we do have a marriage contract, to put it bluntly, no one takes it seriously. We live together and live in our own lives." Yaen was a little depressed when he said this, and there seemed to be a cloud of cloud between his brows: " And during this period of time, I haven't had much communication with her at all, and I usually stay in the room and read those obscure classics one after another, and I'm almost bored to death."

He sighed: "After the one-month cohabitation is over, I will immediately go to the bishop to dissolve the engagement, and then I will live in your house!"

Originally, from the very beginning, Yaen planned to use his rights to move to Rita's house, but it was not as good as God's fortune, who would have thought that his father would suddenly arrange for a fiancee to come over.

After all, why not just make Rita his personal maid?Thinking about Miss Tazi's outstanding ability, she can do nothing if she has something to do...

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you really don't want to see Miss Qiyana?"

Rita asked uncertainly.

"I can't say I don't want to see you. It's just that I don't get along with each other, and I don't have a good relationship." Yan spread his hands: "To be honest, I really want to have a good relationship with her."

Let's not talk about the marriage contract for now, after all, I've been living under the same roof for a month, and I can't see you without looking up. A more harmonious atmosphere will make me feel much better.