The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

Chapter 152 The Obscure Mask

"...What are you doing?"

Just as Fran was staring blankly at the birthmark on Little Tom's waist, a voice suddenly sounded.Fran instinctively looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a tall and thin brown-haired young man staring in this direction with a strange face.

It was only then that Fran realized that this scene looked a little outrageous.A beautiful little boy's clothes were ripped apart by an adult man, exposing the boy's snow-white back and waist, especially when the adult man suppressed the little boy's movements, and the little boy still had tears in his eyes, His face was flushed.

The whole scene looked like a perverted uncle bullying a pretty little boy.

Fran instinctively let go of her hand, and when she saw the weak little Tom falling down, she instinctively hugged him in her arms again.Little Tom seemed a little shy because of what happened just now, and buried his blushing face on Fran's shoulders, and his two little arms smoothly wrapped around Fran's neck, making the whole scene even more inappropriate.

"Cough, Tom, stand still. You are a boy, what do you look like all the time?" Fran could only feel that the brown-haired tutor standing by the door looked even more unkind. Little Tom pulled him out of his arms, straightened him, and helped the wretched boy to dress again.

"Oh." Tom lowered his head and buttoned his shirt. His moist black eyes glanced at Fran indiscriminately. The blush at the corners of his eyes brought out a bit of charm.

Fran gasped, thinking that this brat is really talented enough to do this at such a young age, is this still Salazar's sullen and awkward millennium otaku single dog?

"Cough, I'm sorry, I have some business with Tom, did you disturb your class?" Fran forcibly changed the subject, trying to forget the embarrassing scene just now.God knows she wouldn't be embarrassed if she and Tom were really father and son or uncle and nephew.It was all because of Mr. Archibald's staring eyes that she was so uncomfortable.

'So is Archibald, and so is Tom, the brat. Didn't he just pick off the clothes of a six-year-old boy?Can't you treat it as a pure joke?What is their attitude? ! '

Archibald's expression looked much better, his ashen complexion eased, and he returned to his former gentleness.

"Mr. Riddle, you are back. Ah, there is no hindrance. It was the end of get out of class just now. I let Tom rest for a while."

Fran nodded calmly, and asked, "So, Tom hasn't finished his class today, has he? If that's the case, then I won't bother you, you can continue."

After speaking, Fran nodded to Archibald with a smile, and got up to leave.

Tom grabbed Fran's sleeve and asked, "You're not going out today, are you? Can we have dinner together?"

Fran raised her hand to pinch Tom's face, but when she thought of the past life of this unlucky boy, her hand stopped in the air again, and finally patted his head and said, "I'm not going out today, I'll have dinner with you. "

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"Sebastian." Fran looked at the black-haired man bowing to her, then pointed to the sofa next to her, and said, "Sit."

The black-haired and red-eyed butler responded with a smile as always: "Master, as a qualified butler, it is only right for me to stand and serve you when you are seated."

"Tch." Fran chuckled, grabbing Sebastian's tie and forcing him to stretch his head and neck over.

Fran leaned close to Sebastian's ear, and asked softly, "Is it fun to bear a bite mark? Just like that makes you reluctant to part? Huh?" As she spoke, she brushed Sebastian with her free hand Tian's slender neck, the purple bite marks on the side of the neck slowly disappeared with the brushing of fingers, and returned to its original white and clean appearance.

"You are really surprising." Sebastian kept bowing, with a reserved and elegant standard smile on his face: "It's really interesting, at least some people's reactions have given me a good impression. fun."

Fran tightened the tie a little more, and said sarcastically: "I remember you are lazy, not jealous, right? Cultivating lazy emotions is not enough to make you full, and even awakening jealousy is more difficult. Is it all covered?"

"Only by enjoying you can I get real satisfaction." The demon butler's expression was respectful and his smile remained unchanged, but the words he said were completely different.

"Besides, I'm not the big crocodile Leviathan. He stays in Egypt all year round. We're not familiar with him. In terms of familiarity, maybe the young master is more familiar with him."

Fran's eyes turned cold: "You really know." She loosened Sebastian's tie, and pointed to the other side of the sofa expressionlessly: "Sit down, let's talk." Sebastian, who was standing there, asked, "Or, our faithful butler actually prefers to sit on his master's lap?"

The arc of Sebastian's mouth widened a little, he bowed slightly, and sat on the sofa on Fran's left.

"Sebastian." Fran tapped the armrest of the sofa with her fingers, with an inexplicable expression: "I have a few questions I want to ask you, you can answer or refuse, I won't force it."

The black-haired and red-eyed devil narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Please tell me, if it's a difficult question, I won't answer it."

"After all, the devil is not a philanthropist, and you didn't sign a contract with me. If you want to get something, you have to pay the price, right?"

Fran took a deep look at Sebastian, nodded slightly, and said, "First question, when did you find out about Tom?"

Sebastian tilted his head, and said without sincerity: "Well... there is nothing to hide about this, anyway, you already know it. Probably, it is the first time we meet, a soul who has not experienced the death trial , the karma of good and evil in the previous life of that little snake has not been cleared away. Even if I am not good at the law of death, I can judge from the condition of his soul that he used a special method to reincarnate himself and slipped away from the hand of death once. It looks like the technique of the group of alchemists in Egypt, hehe, anyway, I have no appetite for such a soul."

Fran was silent, and after a while, she asked, "But Tom doesn't seem to have the memory of his previous life."

"This." Sebastian said with a smile: "Self-reincarnation is risky, and it needs to consume the power of the soul. And memories are stored in the soul. If the soul is not stable and mature enough, memories and emotions may also be hidden in the depths. , kept secret."

Fran sighed, agreed with Sebastian's statement, and then asked: "Then the second question, do you know how to wake up Tom's past life memory in advance?"

"Oh?" The demon raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a bit surprised: "Is your past life related to the young master? It's really rare for you to want to do this." He smiled implicitly, and then said: "However, this kind of I can’t reveal the secret art easily, you need to exchange something.” After finishing speaking, the handsome demon blinked and said playfully, “It’s fair, isn’t it?”

"So, what do you want?" Fran asked without any surprise.

"What do you want?" The devil's red pupils turned and said, "Of course I want you to sign a contract with me, and I don't need anything else."

Fran quietly looked at Sebastian, who was still smiling, and asked calmly, "Do you think I'm the type who would be coerced and then sacrifice myself for others?"

The devil spread his hands and said indifferently: "It's all voluntary, and I will always support the free market and fair trade."

Fran was silent, and did not pursue further, but changed the subject: "The third question, who is Archibald?"

"He?" The devil's butler looked at Fran and said with interest, "What are you doubting about the tutor? Master."

"You know the truth, but don't want to tell me?" Fran asked.

Sebastian raised an index finger, put it on his mouth, made a soft expression, and said lightly: "It's not that I won't tell you, but I have an agreement with him not to disclose each other's detailed information .”

Fran snorted lightly: "Then you are really honest."

Sebastian spread his hands helplessly: "Anyway, I still have to take care of the younger generation."

Fran's eyes flickered, and she didn't continue to dwell on this topic, but silently clenched her hands on her knees.

"Sebastian." After a while, Fran took the initiative to say: "I advise you, please leave and stop working on me."

She raised her head, looked directly at the demon who was looking at her, and said seriously: "Leave, don't put any more effort on me, you can't get my soul."

Sebastian frowned slightly, then stretched it out again, and said with a smile: "Where are you, do you look like a devil who likes to give up halfway?"

Fran sighed: "It is precisely because most of the demons are stubborn that I would advise you to stop while you are unable to extricate yourself, and stop wasting effort on me, it is useless."

"You are really confident, do you want to gamble with the devil? Let's see who is the ultimate winner?" The handsome devil's expression did not change, and he still smiled dignifiedly.

"Hey..." Fulan said helplessly: "I'm not confident, but you don't understand at all." She looked at the demon opposite and said, "If I wanted to take advantage of you, I could have signed a contract with you, As long as this contract is signed, you will be my servant for the rest of your life, and I will not need to pay you at all."

"Because you can't take my soul away."

The devil's complexion changed, and he asked, "Are you an immortal species? Impossible, it's clearly a human soul, I won't admit it."

Fran smiled bitterly: "Do I have to explain? Let's put it this way, why you couldn't take away Solomon's soul back then, why can't you take away my soul now, so you will understand?"

"Because my soul doesn't belong to me at all..."

"You!" Sebastian's blood-red pupils shrank into a narrow slit. He looked at Fran in disbelief, and denied, "It's impossible, I can't feel wrong! You obviously..."

Fran smiled and looked at Sebastian, the illusion enchantment on her body shattered little by little, and the silver-white magic power turned into light spots, surrounding Fran like fireflies.The beautiful and gentle blond girl sat dignifiedly on the retro single sofa. Her gown, which looked like a galaxy, was not wrinkled or stained with a speck of dust. In the shadowy light, three pairs of light wings stretched out from behind her gently, for The beautiful girl added a bit of holiness.

A beautiful and gentle female voice sounded:

"Sebastian, you understand, not only am I not human, but I am also on the light side."

All Sebastian's words were stuck in his throat. He looked at the girl in front of him with a complicated expression. This was the first time that he not only got the prey's strength, race, and camp wrong, but even got the prey wrong. sex!

The girl was telling the truth. The light-side power overflowing from her made Sebastian a little repulsed, but the delicacy of the soul still had an incredible fatal attraction to him. This feeling was contradictory and strange.

Fulan lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly, "I'm sorry for taking your blood without asking, but I still want to thank you..."

"The blood of the devil, the bones of the warrior, the tears of the saint..."

"Thanks to your help, I was able to successfully restore the peak magic of the light system. Since this is the case, I will not pursue your ulterior motives for me."

Sebastian calmed down, he looked at Fran expressionlessly, and asked coldly: "From the beginning, were you just using me?!"

Fran stood up gracefully, and the tall and gorgeous scepter replaced the civilization stick she often carried when she went out. The shining gems and aura symbolized unquestionable authority and strength.

With a noble and charming smile, her clear eyes seemed to contain the entire sky.

"How should I put it... It's just pushing the boat along the way. Just like you, didn't you just watch Frank Riddle in danger with cold eyes, wait for him to ask you for help, and then offer his soul to you?"

"The two of us, who is more noble than the other?"

The author has something to say: Sorry for the late post, Nishang has worked very hard~ Tomorrow morning, it should be updated on time.