Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

A pitch-black cat "suddenly" appeared in the house, and the townspeople who had always been taboo about it immediately showed disgust, wishing to find a stick and drive the cat away with fists and kicks.

But the black cat didn't have the slightest sense of being hated. Instead, it walked forward gracefully on catwalks, and jumped into the arms of the white-robed priest with a meow.

The little dusty paws left a few black marks on the clean priest's robe, and the displeased cat held its head high, domineeringly occupying the most comfortable place in the priest's arms.

Due to Shen Pei's existence, the townspeople on the side could only stare at it aggressively, as if they had seen a devil.

"It's just an ordinary cat, and it doesn't have the ability to harm people." Scratching the black cat's head with his fingertips twice, Shen Pei smiled with a magic stick again, and used the tiger skin of teachings as a banner, "God loves it." People of the world, He definitely doesn't want to see you full of hostility."

Bits of soft white light descend from the sky like stars, and those who touch it feel comfortable throughout their bodies, as if their spirits have been baptized.

Gentle and determined, pure and holy, seeing the smiling white-robed priest casting spells in the light and rain, the townspeople lowered their heads one after another, feeling ashamed that they had just had evil thoughts.

And Shen Pei, who had successfully established his prestige, finally found an opportunity to ask these townspeople to go out and ask Old John about the situation when he was attacked.

Barely pulling himself together, Old John replied sincerely: "I'm sorry, Priest Il, I didn't see what it was, it was a black shadow that looked like a wild beast, it bit me hard and then disappeared."

"At first, I thought I was just unlucky to be targeted by wild beasts. It wasn't until this morning that the wound suddenly deteriorated that I realized that it was actually related to monsters."

Hearing this, Shen Pei couldn't help lowering his head, seemingly unintentionally glanced at the cat in his arms.

Beasts, biting people...could it be a farce made by the one in his arms just to drink blood?

Worried that calling the god's name at close range would expose him, but he guessed the identity of the black cat but couldn't tell, 0049 looked constipated: [He... shouldn't be so tasteless. 】

【Right. 】

Mistakenly thinking that his lover was the mutated monster mentioned in the script this time, Shen Pei nodded, completely not associating him with the "Dark God" who only appeared in the last few chapters.

After briefly comforting the red-eyed Mary, the white-robed priest kindly imposed a "blessing prayer" on Old John, and left after the other party fell into a deep sleep.

The script from the perspective of "Holy Son Samuel" did not mention much about the monsters in Yorktown. Yorktown, which did the job, was never mentioned again.

Determined to save the town affected by him, Shen Pei asked in a low voice: [0049, can you feel the place where the dark elements gather nearby? 】

The silver and white chinchilla didn't think about it: [In your arms. 】

Even if there is only a ray of divine sense here, the entire town of York and its surroundings are enveloped in invisible darkness.

When there is a glaring sun hanging high in the sky, who can see those dim stars?

Hearing this unexpected and reasonable answer, Shen Pei, who has always been lucky, teased himself: [Okay, it seems that I really didn't have a chance to cheat by cheating. 】

Back to the church with the black cat in his arms, he mixed the light elements into ordinary clear water, and then distributed them door to door to the residents of Yorktown.

——With these low-level "holy water" to save lives, even if the monster sneaks up again, the injured will have enough time to last until the priest arrives.

Watching the little priest running around all afternoon with cold eyes, the god who turned into a cat looked at the thin sweat on the young man's forehead, and felt more and more that the other party's brain was very problematic.

Although the spring sun was not scorching hot, it was still very unbearable at noon. The young priest who had lived in the temple all year round was obviously not used to such an environment, and his fair face was even more tanned.

Because of the rumors that spread from the capital, many townspeople not only did not feel awe and gratitude towards this "former candidate for the Holy Son", but even showed vague fear and rejection.

But the priest who concentrated on distributing the holy water seemed to be unaware of this. No matter whether others were praising or resisting, his attitude was always the same.

After Shen Pei finished his work, it was already evening, and he hurriedly ate some bread to fill his stomach. He closed the door of the church and returned to his residence with the black cat in his arms.

Although it was not as comfortable and luxurious as the Holy See Temple, as the only priest in York Town, Shen Pei still had a small bathroom of his own.

The faucet embedded with fiery spar turned slightly and hot water would flow out. The black-haired priest looked down at the paw prints on the priest's robe, and made up his mind to teach a certain mischievous cat how to clean.

However, for a priest who prays all the year round and has a delicate physique, it is really a headache to catch a dexterous cat.

After missing several non-harmful confinement spells in a row, the black-haired priest finally stopped, panting slightly and chose to give up.

"Okay, okay, you naughty boy."

Allowing the black cat to hop onto the top of the wooden wardrobe to inspect the territory, the black-haired priest reluctantly compromised and turned to enter the bathroom.

For a priest who swears to "believe in the Lord for life", except for washing and sleeping, they cannot take off the white robe that symbolizes purity and abstinence.

As the heir to the Bishop of the Royal Capital and a former candidate for the Holy Son, Rao Shi Shen Pei was dispatched to a border town for training, and the specifications of the accompanying clothes were not downgraded.

In order to highlight the distinctive holy temperament of the priests, the white robes with higher specifications are made of the softest fabric and the most complicated design. While they fit beautifully, they also make putting on and taking off extremely troublesome.

From the neck to the ankles, all possible exposed skin was wrapped in the tight priest robe. The priest who took off his boots walked into the bathroom barefoot, and unbuttoned the buttons one by one for a long time to make the robe layer upon layer. The stack fell to the ground.

The skin that has not seen the sun all year round is like a puddle of white and warm milk. Perhaps because of the influence of Asian descent, his skin is far smoother than ordinary people, and his skeleton is more delicate and slender.

With a light hook of the fingers, the black hair tied behind the head by the emerald ribbon slowly fell down, barely covering the priest's upright buttocks, slowly raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub, the hot water at a suitable temperature immediately dyed his cheeks a little pink meaning.

[Fortunately, the old man of the God of Light likes to be clean, otherwise bathing would be really difficult to popularize.] The hot water pouring in from all directions washed away the tiredness of walking for a day. Shen Pei closed his eyes and leaned against the bathtub, his face full of satisfaction, [Praise Magic , solved my problem of boiling water. 】

0049 Daily dismantling: [As a priest but praises magic, you are not afraid of being caught and burned at the stake. 】

——In the continent of Oga, where theocracy is almost at its peak, both the royal family and the Magic Association must respect the Holy See of Light.

Be it magic or technology, they are all "gifts from the Lord".

[It's really boring to brainwash your head,] Knowing how corrupt the Holy See is, Shen Pei spoke with disgust, [What do you believe in my lord? It's clearly a plot to seize power...]

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud "crash", and the priest who was soaking in the bathtub was splashed all over his face.

Limbs and limbs slid gracefully, and the black cat, which was reluctant to take a bath before, was floating leisurely on the surface of the water. I don’t know what method it used, but it opened the door of the bathroom by itself, and even made the white robes piled on the bricks piled up again. Several black paw prints.

Almost blinded by the bath water, Shen Pei gritted his teeth: 【...Is he a dog? 】

What about Gao Leng Tsundere?How can this be more noisy than Erha in the first life?

Also, no matter how elegant the movements are, the swimming postures with the head above the water and the limbs moving in disorder are collectively referred to as dog planing.

"Meow." As if sensing the displeasure hidden under the calm appearance of the young man, the black cat in the bathtub let out a low cry, and tilted its head innocently.

Shen Pei, whose blood tank emptied instantly: [Shameless!He is so cute! 】

Afraid that the other party would sink to the bottom of the water if he lost his energy, the black-haired priest finally stretched out his hand and caught the wet little black ball: "Why are you here?"

The black cat that sensed the breath of his own blood didn't respond, but quietly lay on the palm of the young man's hand, staring at the young man's well-proportioned body that had never been seen by outsiders.

Although he has always hated anything related to the God of Light, he has to admit that the pale pink skin of this person in front of him is really like the dewy roses outside the temple of his deadly enemy.

It disgusted him, but it was amazingly beautiful.

For no reason, he gave up the idea of ​​biting the opponent hard and trying to withdraw the blood. He indulged the black-haired priest to comb his fur with his soft fingertips, and narrowed his eyes meekly.

Taking the opportunity to pinch the kitten's soft pure black paw pads enough, Shen Pei, whose face was covered with water before, became vicious, and deliberately threw the cleaned cat into the priest's robe next to the bathtub.

Sure enough, the black cat, who was enjoying himself just now, jumped away the moment it touched the priest's robe, and even its wet fur exploded.

The bold, head-to-toe bastard who "stinks of light"!

Staring ferociously at the black-haired priest who turned his back on him and put on his nightgown, the evil god who was so angry that he couldn't see was caught by the other party again, and he was pressed on the clean cotton cloth and rubbed wantonly.

Satisfactorily touching the fluffy fur of the black cat in his arms, the black-haired priest turned off the magic lamp supported by cheap spar, and gently pressed a kiss on the kitten's forehead: "May the Lord bless your dreams, Good night."

The god who was kissed by other creatures for the first time since birth was stunned.

What annoyed God even more was that the other party dared to use the God of Light to bless Him who held the authority of Eternal Night.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Xu felt the strong emotional fluctuations in his body, and the drop of divine blood that was quietly lurking in the priest's body gradually became agitated.

And as the "container" carrying the blood of the gods, the black-haired priest who fell into a deep sleep couldn't help but groaned in distress: "Um..."

Looking down at the young man who even slept well and didn't show any excess skin, the black cat with vertical eyes suddenly opened a smile, as if he had found some good way to punish him.

The blood of original sin was ready to move, and under the bright moonlight, the priest, who had always been pure and ascetic, suddenly had an abnormal flush on his face.

The author has something to say: 0049: Purity and asceticism?

Pei Pei: If you don't have talent, you're right here.

Well, the blood of original sin, this is a good prop that can make Pei Pei reasonably collapse [x]

Daily comparison, mua.