Inside the room.
Aurelia cleaned the filth off her nun outfit and took off the tattered stockings.
If other nuns saw these hole-ridden stockings, who knew what ridiculous rumors would spread.
In this regard, nuns were no different from other women, all of them were gossipers.
Just after finishing cleaning up, Aurelia’s small hands suddenly covered her pretty face tightly, and her graceful body crouched down.
God.
Had she gone mad?
Why had things developed to this point?
Aurelia admitted that she did have some affection for Ron in her heart, she might really like Ron a little, but it shouldn’t have reached this level, right?
Why had she so easily given her body to Ron in broad daylight?
She clearly wasn’t this kind of girl, she had always dreamed of giving her most precious everything on her wedding night to a man she could entrust her whole life to, instead of being so casual like now.
The worst part was that, looking back, she had been the one taking the initiative the whole time.
It was her who confessed first.
It was her who, even after Ron had indirectly rejected her, took the initiative to kiss Ron’s lips.
It was her who said that sentence filled with charm and scorching breath: Love me!
It was her who bent down on her own, displaying all her beauty in front of Ron.
Ahhhhhhhhh…
Aurelia let out a pleasant yet tragic cry, she was going to die, going to die, going to die, Aurelia, you really are insane.
She also didn’t understand why when only she and Ron were alone, the impulse in her chest seemed to continuously swell, swelling to the point of being uncontrollable.
As if in that instant, her thoughts were interfered with, she became not only herself, wanting to get close, wanting to kiss, wanting to merge into one with Ron… Only… Aurelia stood up, her slender fingers unconsciously landing on her lower abdomen.
Aurelia could still feel that heat.
A faint, dazed smile appeared on her face.
Although it was a bit painful at the beginning, overall, she didn’t dislike that feeling.
Then, Aurelia suddenly thought of a very serious problem: What if… she got pregnant, what should she do?
She had to seriously consider this issue.
After a long time, Aurelia let out a faint sigh.
Taking potions to abort the child was absolutely impossible, it violated the doctrines of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.
Perhaps she would suffer ridicule and scolding from other nuns, but… no matter what, she would give birth to the child.
She might leave the church and find a quieter environment to raise this child properly.
After confirming her belief, Aurelia tidied her messy long hair before walking out of the room.
Her tall figure reappeared before Ron.
Their eyes met, and both Ron and Aurelia were slightly stunned.
A blush spread across Aurelia’s pretty face, and her rapidly flickering eyes carried a trace of haze.
After such a short time apart, it somehow felt like… Ron had become more attractive, more full of masculine charm.
If she weren’t certain Ron was male, Aurelia might have suspected he was a succubus.
The expression on Ron’s face was equally astonished.
Looking at Aurelia, she still had that graceful figure and beautiful face, but her aura… at this moment, Aurelia’s feminine charm was displayed to an unprecedented extreme.
Every movement, every smile, even a glance, could drive any man crazy.
It was as if she had suddenly transformed from a nun into a… succubus.
No, not just a simple succubus.
More like a fusion of succubus and nun, the temptation of a succubus and the holiness of a nun perfectly blended together in Aurelia, making her charm even more astonishing!
Staring at each other, the atmosphere between them became extremely subtle.
In the end, Ron was the first to react, letting out a light cough to break the silence.
Aurelia finally broke free from her daze as well, her face flushed red.
Neither of them mentioned what had happened.
Ron took Aurelia and searched the Eternal Freedom Sect’s base again, but unfortunately still found nothing.
Although they found some notebooks, these had nothing to do with Ron.
In the end, after failing to find the notebooks, Ron and Aurelia left together and headed toward the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.
Walking along Bruno Street, they could see many citizens.
Although comforted by the clergy of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, fear was still clearly visible on their pale faces.
In fact, even the clergy themselves were terrified.
No one knew what the solar eclipse meant, and everyone thought it was the anger of the Goddess of Dawn.
After passing Bruno Street, what followed was the Playa district.
The scene and atmosphere changed completely.
There was none of Bruno Street’s filthy, decaying air, nor the crowded, low, dilapidated houses.
This was the commercial district of Lanaka City, with shops lining both sides of the street, extremely prosperous.
Compared to Bruno Street, it was practically two different worlds.
Merchants pursued profit.
Perhaps they also had faith, but it was far less extreme than that of ordinary citizens and clergy.
They were also very afraid of the solar eclipse, but this fear would not last long.
In comparison, not making money was more terrifying than the goddess’s anger.
And the Church of the Goddess of Dawn was located at the junction between the Playa district and the noble district, also the area with the most outrageous flow of people in the entire Lanaka City.
Today was especially so.
The fear brought by the solar eclipse drove a large number of believers to the church to pray, seeking the goddess’s protection.
A large number of luxurious carriages were parked in front of the church, those belonged to the nobles.
Even more common believers knelt in the square in front of the church, surrounding the tall statue of the goddess in circle after circle.
Herman, who had just cleaned the paint off his body, barely had any time to rest before being ordered by Virgil to lead a group of Dawn Knights to maintain order at the entrance.
Herman was extremely dissatisfied with this task.
Damn it.
He was a dignified captain of the Dawn Knights, and also a noble with a prestigious status.
How could he be made to do such lowly work?
That damn Virgil!
Herman kept cursing in his heart.
Seeing the endless stream of believers still continuously appearing gave him a splitting headache.
Inadvertently, Herman saw two familiar figures.
Aurelia and… Ron.
These two had finally appeared.
Oh, damn it, damn Ron, stay away from Aurelia, your shoulders are practically touching.
In Herman’s view, any physical contact Aurelia had with any man, even just a polite handshake, a hug, or even conversation, was a desecration of Aurelia’s purity.
Aurelia’s purity could only be enjoyed by him.
Herman couldn’t control himself and wanted to rush over to separate the two, but a gust of wind blew past, and the step he had just taken instantly froze in place.
He saw it.
Under Aurelia’s fluttering skirt, two smooth calves were revealed… his lips trembled uncontrollably.
Where were Aurelia’s stockings?