Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Fenmu's breath hitched.

Tasia licked her lips, her posture coquettish and alluring: "If your performance satisfies me a little, I will reward you as a stool for a week. If you perform poorly, you can only be like me." Kissed and licked my toes and ass with the humiliation of a dog.”

"!?"

Fenmu's breathing suddenly slowed down again, and his third leg unconsciously began to accumulate strength along with the blade in his hand. He said sonorously and forcefully:

"I want both!"

Chapter 51 It turns out that hard work is meaningless

In the past, when he went all out, he was usually in an awkward situation, and there was no time for him to feel his sword. All he could do was to swing the sword recklessly without thinking about his own safety.

This time, Fenmu was much more calm, because his opponent released a lot of water, giving him enough time and space to accumulate this strike.

Save two swords, charge one sword, reappear the second wave of resentment, and Sidney can also make up for one sword. These are all the attacks he can burst out in an instant.

"I can feel the influence of spiritual energy on the world more clearly. Is that the basis of the world?"

The accumulation of power is still continuing. The cloud flow in the sky presents a majestic spiral, vaguely bringing about a chaotic spiritual energy flow that disturbs the stability. The storm gathers on the top of the clouds, and Fenmu is the center of the storm, swallowing it like a bottomless pit. Psionics.

The bright and clear sky seemed to have been swallowed up by the fragrance, and the blue sky became much darker. The free cloud birds did not dare to fly freely and huddled under the shelter of the eaves in fear.

The believers in the church city looked up at the strange changes in the sky, and were so horrified that they forgot to move. Is this the power of Fenmu, or the power of that mysterious god, the stranger?

"Is this, is this the power that is close to God? It can easily disturb the world and trigger visions. No, this should be the power that only God has!"

"Is this the will of the sword? What kind of power is this!"

"This is the power of the righteous god, right? When will the goddesses regain their glory?"

The nuns bowed their heads and prayed for the return of the goddess. Even though the power in the vision was not directed at them, this cross-level power made everyone feel like ants.

If such battles happened every day, their lives would be absolutely destroyed.

"You have the momentum. Now you are just like those guys who were promoted to the divine level through pure combat power, but it is still unstable. You can't control this feeling as you like." Tasia nodded in approval and shook her head in denial.

Fen Mu doesn't quite understand. Although there are differences between gods, it shouldn't be a shame to be promoted to the divine level through pure combat power. It doesn't seem to be recognized.

But at one point Fenmu felt that Tasia was right. He still couldn't control this feeling as he wanted, and his knife was jumping for joy because of his fighting spirit.

Beautiful ass! It's enough to support all his sword-swinging power, especially the master's!

Fenmu had a different feeling in his mind. His sword would definitely hit the opponent, and he didn't need to pursue the opponent to chop.

The clouds in the sky suddenly shattered, and the sound of shattering mirrors made the people in the church city panic and uneasy, as if they heard the sky shattering.

Fenmu stood there and drew his sword——

Tasia, who was dozens of meters away, suddenly raised the Creation Stone dagger in her hand to block the sword in the void. The light of the sword remained in a stalemate in front of her for three seconds, and then collapsed and dispersed.

But Fenmu drew his sword and struck again without any preparation. This sword was not much weaker than the first one.

"Huh? The 'reappearance' combat skills don't lose much power, not bad!"

Faced with the second knife attack, Tasia's response was just to block it with a horizontal dagger again, but this calmness was disrupted by Sidney's pursuit.

The sword spirit girl who looked similar to her held an invisible knife and faced her at close range. The double resentment and Sidney's pursuit caused Tasia to be repelled a bit.

The magic circle carrying the two masters and apprentices flickered dimly.

"I still have two swords, Master Tasia, please take them!"

When speaking, Fenmu's fighting spirit was so intense that it could almost be described as swollen and congested. His eyes were fixed on his buttocks, because she was not the real master, not Anasta.

Tasia's buttocks will expose her weak points to him, and just now because of being too wet, Sidney chased her back an inch, which is the biggest butt!

Sidney's figure holding the sword turned into smoke and dissipated. Instead, Fenmu took back his sword. The weapon forged from the source of power of the Ghost King and God gave him the ability to accumulate two swords in advance. This is His final attack!

The two knives slashed out in an instant tore shocking wounds in the sky.

Tasia, who had promised to release the water, had to take back her words. Her red eyes flashed fiercely, and she switched from simple blocking to attacking. She twisted around and swung her dagger to meet the two knives.

After a few breaths, the shadow of the sword light that stirred in the sky dispersed, and the two wounds that Fenmu made at the end seemed to be just an illusion, as if nothing had happened. There were leisurely clouds in the sky and the birds were leisurely.

Tasia was unscathed, but she stood quietly, looking at the cracked creation stone dagger in her hand, feeling very surprised.

This guy didn't seem to have any particularly noteworthy growth at first, but his fighting spirit inexplicably rose, even allowing him to enter an incomplete law state. The sword he slashed out was not the result of hitting the opponent, but the existence of the rules of the sword. Just chop at the opponent.

He could barely be considered a god. Apart from the knife, which was extremely rare in the course of time, he only had this demigod body that was soaked in a bath.

Fenmu lay paralyzed on the ground, his whole body showing the character "wood". He had not felt the exhaustion of the demigod body for a long time. Before, he faced the Ghost King and God controlled by Xing Zhicai, even with the same full strength. I'm going there, but I still want to save some energy to run away.

However, the current "midterm assessment" does not require such worries, so Fenmu almost carried out the attack for a few seconds with a posture of draining all his strength.

He gasped with pale lips and teeth: "Master Tasia, I, I can't do it anymore, I have tried my best, I am willing to accept the punishment, don't pity me, start the punishment now! Let me remember this shame! Until I have the ability to resist you, just let me continue to be humiliated!"

The purple-haired woman walked up to Fenmu and looked down at the apprentice who was lying limply on the ground. From Fenmu's line of sight, he could clearly see the mysterious hillock outlined by the tights. Then he heard Tasia say:

"No, you passed the assessment. Your performance surprised me. It was a joyful surprise. Although your state just now was obviously temporary, and you may not have even tried it before, I cannot deny your outstanding performance in the assessment."

"As for punishment..." Fenmu suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You can be lucky that you only need to be my stool for a week. You have retained the dignity of that pitiful creature!" Tasia said seriously without joking.

"Ah? I, I think if there is punishment, there should be more room for encouragement, and we can make further progress, right..."

"No." Tasia said firmly, rejecting Fenmu's strange request.

While it’s good to be aggressive, it’s still not okay.

Seeing that there was no room for bargaining, Fenmu suddenly felt that everything was meaningless. The power that supported him to maintain consciousness was lost. His eyes rolled, and his consciousness completely fainted in his exhausted body.

Chapter 52 Overflowing

Anastasia was a little worried. His path was getting weirder and weirder. When he first took him with him, he just wanted to forge iron and weapons. Later, he finally had the motivation to sneak out to gain knowledge and learn combat skills. , he learned that in combat he couldn't perform well without hips.

Difficult.

The body is the carrier of the soul, and the spirit will lose consciousness. It is nothing more than something wrong with the carrier that carries the soul. Fenmu's physical body is exhausted at this time, but the soul has gradually transcended the mortal realm and can still maintain it in his dreams. wide awake.

"Master Anna, what do you think of my output?" Fenmu chatted face-to-face with Master Anna for the first time in a long time.

Tasia is indeed very similar to Anastasia, but she is more like Master Ana, because she is Anastasia's sparring partner, and she is part of the master.

Many times, Fenmu couldn't even tell the difference between her and Anasta.

"Not bad, you performed very well. The level you performed this time is such that my body is surprised at your growth, but it would be better if you could maintain this state at all times."

In the dream, Anastasia sat in the shade of an ancient fire-biting tree in a queenly posture. The roots of the ancient tree "consciously" changed into a shape that allowed her to sit comfortably.

The oldest goddess who has ever existed in the world folded her plump legs and pointed her flawless and tender toes towards her apprentice.

When Fenmu heard Master Anna's compliments, she felt that she could behave a little better now, so she took the initiative to move forward and hold Master Anna's feet, playing with them in the name of massage.

Although beautiful feet only ranked third in his mind on the importance of beauty, being able to play with Master Anna’s feet was already very good. Let’s see if there is an opportunity to go even further and massage her thighs. .

"Then, what kind of existence is Tasia to Master Anastasia? When my sword gave birth to the sword spirit, I was thinking about Master. Why did it look like Master when it was a girl? , but Tasia was also caused by my longing, but in the end she was able to retain the appearance of her master?"

Although the faces were the same, Fenmu could tell that although Tasia's buttocks were beautiful, they still lacked the charm and beauty compared to Anastasia.

This shouldn't be the case, obviously what he remembers most clearly is his master's buttocks.

To be honest, I'm a little reluctant.

"The creation of Tasia cannot be separated from the permission of 'I'. You may not understand it. After reaching a certain level of the divine level, everything you see now can be turned into concepts and become your cognition. Thoughts and negative emotions can be stripped away, just like removing the waste from the body.”

Anastasia explained, her white and tender feet lifted her apprentice's chin, her pearl-like toes gently swam on his neck, and finally landed on his mouth.

As soon as Fen Mu showed greed for her feet, those nimble feet were put down, clamping Fen Mu's arrogant head, and stepped on the soles of her feet with some iron but not steel, and twisted it gently. .

But after a lesson, he still let him hug his legs.

"Like the blood moon's will?" Fenmu hugged his thigh shamelessly.

I had learned about the Blood Moon Will from Master Anna at the beginning, and it was basically the negative incarnation of the God of Tsukuyomi there, similar to the dark side.

"Yes, Tasia occupies the discarded negative part of 'me'. Her personality is a bit gloomy, but after further investigation, it is equivalent to 'me' myself."

"Master himself?" Fen Mu was puzzled.

"Yes and no." Anastasia didn't know how to explain to Fenmu.

Tasia's actions were the result of her letting go, just like when a person is dreaming, it is difficult to control himself and allows his thoughts to fly, creating mottled and bizarre dreams.

Tasia is almost like this kind of existence now. With the consciousness released by the incarnation of negative emotions, Anastasia can take it back at any time, feel that she is sitting there at any time, and can even directly interfere with her actions.

Apart from anything else, Fenmu's sword spirit used her appearance, and Anastasia could control her at any time, just if she wanted to.

After all, it’s hard to get around with your real body, so you have to have various vests to play with.

While thinking, Fenmu had already mustered up the courage not to be afraid of being beaten to death, and buried his face between Master Anna's thighs. Anasta waved him out of the dream.

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Fenmu opened her eyes, her body was sore, but she had recovered a lot.

He remembered what happened in the dream very clearly in his mind, and said sadly, what a pity! He obviously listened to the teachings in such a humble way with his head lowered, but he was actually kicked out...

"Fenmu, you're awake." The nun doctor who had been waiting next to her held Fenmu's head tightly.

"Tavia, it's better to let Fenmu stand up and speak now. Your behavior will only affect communication." Rachel reminded seriously.

Taivia thought it made sense, so she let go of Fenmu and helped him sit up. As a result, the succubus maid standing next to Fenmu took advantage of the situation and hugged his head into her plump and soft body after Fenmu sat down. I wish I could merge into one.

Seeing that she had been fooled, Tavia could only take temporary remedial measures and hug his back.

"Yeah~ Fenmu is really well-supported. He gets the care of the high priest and the nuns as soon as he wakes up." Queen Nora's voice came from the side, covering her mouth and chuckled: "It's worthy of my opinion. Are you the one on the list? In order to help the parishioners understand the divinity, we actually invited the goddess Stranger over."

Um? From what this means, do they regard their mid-term assessment as part of the course?

Fenmu was surprised. He was originally worried about messing up the lecture and embarrassing his master, but now it seems that it has happened inexplicably?

Sure enough, lectures are all about deception. As long as the gifts are in place, the content of the course is unimportant.

Wherever her mother is, it is impossible for Kasalia to be absent. If it weren't for her hard work, I'm afraid Fenmu would have been pestered by the mature Nora in the past few days.

The female knight came over, pressed the pillow on his thigh angrily, and complained with her pretty face:

"Obviously, I was so exhausted that I fell into a coma, but my head was raised so high and mighty that I couldn't lower it. I must have been thinking about something in my dream to cause trouble, but don't let it be a bastard dream about me being with my mother! "

How long have you been recovering from your paranoia? Are you starting to get sick again?

Fenmu released his senses and found that there were other people nearby, or there were quite a lot of them, but the one hiding outside the door was Sister Amanda from the Knowledge Parish.

Perhaps due to some stimulation, her nun's robe had a moist dark feeling on her chest.

The small basement was filled with the smell of frankincense. Someone must have spilled the milk. "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Sister Amanda saw the tent you set up as soon as she came in. She was so shy that she hid outside the door. Now the entrance to the basement passage is probably full of bishops, waiting for you to wake up and go out." Kasali Ya said.

Chapter 53: Recovery will be faster after the congestion is dispersed

When Sister Amanda heard Kasalia's unabashed words, she was immediately ashamed and wanted to turn around and leave, but thinking of the bishop's commission, she could only bite the bullet and stay.

"Your Excellency Fenmu, don't listen to Kasalia's nonsense!" Amanda tried to hide it, raised her head and pretended to be nonchalant, but Fenmu's ever-prominent presence kept appearing in her sight, and The focus of her sight always falls there unconsciously.

Just looking up for two seconds, her breathing started to rise and fall with a bulging chest. She lowered her head in shame and confessed to the goddess of knowledge in her heart.

The Zhengshen Church does not prohibit nuns from getting married. Fenmu guessed that Sister Amanda had not seen her men for too long, but judging from her bloated state, she must have just given birth, right? Logically speaking, your partner should be the one taking care of the baby at home.

Queen Nora of Granville was much clearer about this matter. She leaned down to Fenmu's ear, and the fleshy mass swayed at the tube top of the queen's dress, and she said:

"Sister Amanda actually never gave birth, but her husband failed to withstand the temptation of the evil scriptures and finally lost his mind. He transformed into a crazy beast and escaped into a deep dream. Since then, Sister Amanda He decided to devote his life to the goddess of learning."

That's it... Fenmu thought of Kasalia. This guy seemed to treat the cult as a pornographic book, and finally fell into the root of mental illness and contracted paranoia.

So what's going on with Sister Amanda's breastfeeding state? Now the whole house is smelling like milk. It's a little different from the succubus milk, but they both have the unique magic power to make men excited.

Fenmu's doubts were quickly answered by Nora - a physical problem. Sister Amanda was born with a unique spiritual sense for knowledge. She could capture inspiration from broken books and read complete information, but this The sensitivity also made her body sensitive, and the final result was the current situation.

Maybe I, Fen·Gynecology Master·Mu, can diagnose her in private and alleviate her distress? Such thoughts passed away in a flash, and Fenmu finally said the truth:

"Sister Amanda is here on behalf of the learned bishops? What are the bishops doing outside?"

After saying that, Fenmu covered her "Yi Zhuxiu" with a pillow. Amanda was secretly grateful to Fenmu, otherwise she wouldn't know where to put her eyes if she kept staring.

"The bishops all want to ask Lord Fenmu for confirmation about the goddess. Is the one you invited here that day... the goddess Stranger?"

"Not entirely. You don't need to regard her as a god, let alone a stranger. What the bishops want to know more is whether the goddesses in their respective dioceses have recovered, right?" Fenmu said for Amanda, no need to guess. think.

It seems that he has to leave now if he doesn't want to. Compared with being under such attention now, Fenmu prefers to be more free. It is best for the parish to treat him as if he does not exist, but after Tasia made such a big noise , it is impossible for the diocese to regard him as a transparent person.