Could it be that St. Gillian's Church is actually one thing behind the surface?

Camille felt that his understanding of the world was about to collapse.

"Forget it, now we can only move on."

After all, she was still a knight, and she quickly adjusted her mentality.

Anyway, I have already fallen into the enemy's trap, so I might as well go forward bravely and fight my way out.

With a slightly tragic mood, she stepped forward and entered the room ahead.

As she expected, as soon as she entered the door, the door behind her disappeared and became a solid wall;

What she didn't expect was the second floor above the stairs, and cheerful singing could be heard faintly.

"It's there this time."

Camille took two deep breaths and walked up the stairs with steady steps.

Unsurprisingly, there was only one door with a gap in the dark corridor, and a faint light shone through it, as if it was some kind of invitation.

Camila paused for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to open the door and walk in.

"Yeah, here you come. Come, dance with me."

The black-haired beauty stopped singing and cast eager eyes on Camille.

Her posture and voice are completely in line with Camille's highest imagination of beauty. Even though they are both women, Camille feels dazzled for a while.

Then, Camille quickly raised the dagger in his hand and swiped it on his arm.

When the sting came, Camille immediately got rid of the charm effect, and his eyes became as cold as ice.

"Succubus {$

"Huh? Huh!"

Instead, Anastasia immediately panicked.

She never thought that after her daughter lifted her power seal, her charm would be broken so quickly.

Fortunately, she also swore to Serena that if Camille really came to her, she would be able to eat cute snacks by her own power!

Facing Camille approaching aggressively, her first reaction was not to pick up the whip at hand to fight, but to lift her skirt and run to the window, intending to jump out of the window and run away.

The opponent's weak performance even boosted Camille's confidence.

Sure enough, her judgment was correct, even if the enemy was suspicious, she could still rely on her own martial arts to get out.

Seeing that the succubus in front of him behaved so poorly, Camille decided to kill this monster first, and then investigate here carefully to see if he could find useful props or information.

"Ah! Don't come here!"

Anastasia was on the verge of tears.

She wanted to escape by jumping out of the window, but Meredith and Elaine had already used magic to change the place, and the window could not be opened from the inside before the magic was lifted.

And the short sword in Camille's hand can really hurt her!

Well, even if that thing is actually unable to break her defenses, it still hurts to get hit.

Seeing the panic of the enemy, Camille, who was still beating drums in his heart, became even more excited.

Originally, she was still worrying about how to deal effective damage to the succubus whose skin was said to be as strong as plate armor, but now that the other side was so scared, it was very likely that the information was wrong, or that different succubi had different defenses.

Now, the advantage is in me!

"Cry, scream, and die!"

Chapter 8 Camille's Scary Game

"Help! Nana, help! Your mother is about to be killed by a fierce woman!"

Anastasia, who had nowhere to escape, tripped over her skirt and fell to the ground, crying for help.

Camille, who was about to cut off the head of the succubus with a sword, suddenly felt terrified, his vigilance was raised to the highest level, and his eyes quickly scanned the room.

Sure enough, a figure bouncingly appeared at the door of the room, leaning on the door frame and looking towards this side.

"You... are you the child of this succubus?"

Camille quickly recognized this one.

There is no doubt that this is the little nun she has been dealing with these two days.

Fortunately, she still felt that she had met a kind person, but it turned out that she was being targeted by monsters lurking in the church from the very beginning!

However, she immediately fell into new doubts.

That is, it's hard to say how this little nun's fighting power is, but her current posture doesn't mean to come to reinforce her mother at all?

Could it be that this nun is actually very weak and is afraid of the dagger in her hand?

Her question was answered in the next second.

"What are you crying about? Are you really completely incapable of hunting? It's just a knight without armor. You can even disarm her with bare hands and knock her down to do whatever she wants."

When Camille heard this, she quickly distanced herself from Anastasia to prevent this guy from sneaking up.

Then, she quickly realized the core of this sentence - this succubus is super weak!

Before Anastasia could react, she jumped over again, and put the dagger in her hand on the fair and slender neck of the black-haired succubus.

"Don't come here, if you come here, I'll cut off her head!"

"Nana, this bad woman wants to chop off my head, it's so scary!"

Serena looked at her teary-eyed mother speechlessly, this trash, she thought that after holding back for a while, the succubus instinct would make Anastasia more aggressive.

In the end, this is still the case.

"Forget it, it's my fault, I shouldn't have expected anything from you."

Serena finished her sentence a little dejectedly, and then pointed at Camille.

"Okay, you can cut it, this kind of trash, it might be better to die."

Camille's eyes became fierce.

"Do you really think I dare not?"

Before she finished speaking, her short sword slashed at the neck that looked extremely fragile.

"It hurts! I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Two seconds later, Camille looked at Anastasia, who was crying and rolling on the ground, and the broken dagger in his hand, and fell into the confusion of life.

The information is indeed correct, without the correct enchanted weapon, it has no killing effect on the demons of the level of the succubus.

But the succubus in front of her, crying and rolling with her skin intact, was by no means what she had imagined.

What is wrong with this world?

"Ah, forget it, stop playing. Really, you are the only guy, as long as you appear on the stage, you will embarrass me!"

Serena grumbled into the room and yanked Anastasia off the floor.

"Okay, you can surrender now, the game time is over, next..."

Camille didn't intend to hear Serena finish her sentence.

What games meant, she didn't understand.

But she now knew that Serena was behind the scenes.

As long as you knock down this guy here, you will be free!

That's right, although her sword has been broken, but I swear by the pride of a knight, I will never go without a fight...

"what?"

Camille was horrified to find that his fierce slash seemed to be delivered directly to the opponent's hand, and the little nun grabbed his wrist lightly.

The next moment, severe pain came, which made her involuntarily let go of her only weapon.

"Did you make a mistake? I'm not comparable to the trash here."

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you this, I'd better let things go into the normal process quickly."

As soon as the words fell, Camille's eyes went dark, and then he lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Camille woke up.

In front of her eyes, the nasty little nun, the exhibitionist vampire mother, the big man-eating cat and the eaten corpse were all surrounded in front of her.

She suddenly figured it out.

That little nun must be a spy arranged by the demons near the Saint Salome Monastery. After meeting her, the demons regarded her as a possible help for the saint Serena, and then misled herself through despicable magic tricks. Headed down a completely wrong path.

To tell the truth, she even felt that she was a little wronged—Saint Serena was actually her enemy, and she had suffered for the enemy this time!

But a knight is a knight after all, and even so, he must not surrender to the enemy.

With such determination, Camille sneered and said:

"Sure enough, I have been played by you from the very beginning. Is it worth it? I am just a female knight who admires the saint Serena. Even if you catch me, it is meaningless."

"Let me go, you demons. Even if you succeed for a while, there will always be church members who uphold justice who will see through your disguise and kill you!"

After saying this, she gave Serena an even more hateful look, and cursed:

"I hope you will meet the Holy Maiden Serena when you go out, and be purified into ashes by divine magic!"

Hearing what she said, Meredith looked at Serena speechlessly, and asked softly:

"Did you use your abilities too much from the beginning? How did she come to such a conclusion--normal people should be somewhat enlightened here?"

Serena smiled and commented:

"No, I just took her outside the door normally, and then used my charm ability to strengthen her determination to walk in."

"She would say that, probably because the mage she served did most of the usual brain work, and she only had the instinct and paranoid heart to obey the task."

"what?"

Camille looked at Serena angrily.

At this time, these demons have no reason to deceive themselves anymore.

That is to say, my judgment was wrong, is this really the residence of Saintess Serena?

But if this is the case, what are the ghosts and monsters in front of my eyes?

Could it be that St. Gillian's Church has really joined forces with the demons?

This is extremely important information, she must tell Leonard...

"Ah, when I saw her, I was thinking about some strange things again."

"Forget it, let me tell you, I am the Saint Serena you are looking for. And they are all my relatives and friends!"

Serena pointed at herself and the people around her nonchalantly, then smiled maliciously.

"Look, you already know a great secret. In exchange, you should tell me your secret, too?"

Camille was in shock for a moment.

After she finally recovered from the shock, she just glanced at the saint in front of her contemptuously, and said:

"Hey, I was careless. I didn't expect things to be so outrageous."

"Since I know about it, it means that it is impossible for me to get out alive, right?"

"Come on, kill me!"

Chapter 9 Escape from the Devil's Lair?

"Wow!"

Another bucket of cold water was poured on Camille, but Camille was completely unresponsive at this time, as if he was dead.

Meredith grabbed Camille's blond hair, looked at her face carefully, and said in a cold tone:

"He's not dead yet, but he shouldn't be able to continue to torture her for a while."

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