Fairy Tale: Conquering the Nun with Black Silk at the Beginning

After hearing what Mona said, Wayne raised his eyebrows.

A blood-sucking monster?

Interesting, this is a good time to see if it can withstand my Blade of the Ruined King from the front, and whether it can withstand a backstab from behind!

“You stay here and don’t move. I’ll go down and check the situation.” Wayne’s tone was very calm, as if he had chosen a sunny afternoon to go out for a walk. He was not nervous at all about facing a blood-sucking monster.

Mona smoothed the wrinkles of the black silk stockings with her hands, and looked at Wayne, whose profile was tough and sharp, heroic, and handsome, and her charming voice was full of concern:

“This blood-sucking monster is not like a werewolf. The tissue regeneration ability of a blood-sucking monster is much stronger than that of a werewolf!”

Wayne did not say anything. He stood up and stood away from the bed. He grasped the hilt of the Blade of the Ruined King with his big hand.

Mona’s eyes fell on the Blade of the Ruined King. After seeing the dark green sword glowing in the dark and surrounded by a murderous black aura, her nervous heart under her round and plump body also calmed down.

Not to mention vampire-transformed creatures such as vampire bats and vampire goats, even if the legendary vampire king Dracula himself came, he might not be able to withstand this sword!

Wayne relied on the Blade of the Ruined King. When Mona walked by his shoulder, Mona leaned over.

The soft touch, the throbbing heartbeat, the burning breath……

This is the most sincere emotion, the most profound bond, and the most solid concern of a newly-adult nun…….

Mona’s sweet and sticky voice floated out like a nightingale singing:”Be careful.”

Wayne felt a little warm in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He stroked Mona’s soft wine-red long hair with his warm big hands.

“Don’t worry.”

These two words, like two wax seals, made people feel at ease and were imprinted in Mona’s heart.

Wayne gently closed the door.

He held the Blade of the Ruined King in his hand, slowed down his pace, and when he passed by Little Red Riding Hood’s room next to his room, he smelled a faint fragrance.

It was like the cornflowers blooming in the wilderness between the hills…….

The closer Wayne got to the wooden spiral staircase leading to the first floor, the colder the air became.

It seemed that there was more than one broken window on the first floor, and the cold night wind had already poured into the first floor of the church.

As he went downstairs, the long Ruined King’s Blade dragged on the ground knocked against each step.

It made a”da, da, da, da” sound. It sounded like rain hitting an iron plate, like a clock ticking.

As he walked, Wayne thought to himself.

What kind of monster would be on the first floor?

A priest?

Or a vampire bat like Mona said?

Wayne still remembered the strange behavior of the priest when facing the blood moon.

This old thing is definitely a hidden monster that is more threatening than a werewolf!

As he thought, he went downstairs.

Halfway down the spiral staircase, Wayne smelled the blood in the air.

Accustomed to blood and killing, Wayne’s heart had long been transcendental, and now smelling the bloody smell was as familiar as evoking a dusty memory.

Walking down the spiral staircase, a huge black shadow was sitting on the platform at the center of the first floor of the church.

That was the place where the choir sang, but now only death was being sung.

The black shadow was an extremely fat monster, half human and half bat, with black skin all over the body and messy black bristles on the surface.

The upper limbs were connected to a thin bat wing membrane, and the capillaries on it were clearly visible.

The bat monster sat in the center of the platform, holding a woman in his arms.

Or rather, the body of the woman.

The woman’s body was covered with bite marks left by huge canine teeth, as big as a bowl.

The nun’s clothes on the woman had been torn into rags.

The blood-soaked and reddish rags of the nun’s clothes, mixed with white skin due to excessive blood loss, looked like the American flag from a distance.

Wayne recognized the nun, especially when he saw the black mole on her nose and the mature and charming face of more than 30 years old.

It was the elderly nun who showed malice to him at night. Unexpectedly, she died in the arms of this bat monster and became the monster’s blood food.

The glass on one side of the entire first floor was shattered, and the night wind was pouring in.

Wayne stood in the wind, facing the hot blood dripping from the wind, and smiled slightly:”How are you, Father.”

The bat monster had a hunched body, a face that was still full of wrinkles after the beast transformation, dim blood-red eyes, and a big mouth that was deformed by the exposed canine teeth, but the nasolabial lines were still clearly visible.

There was no mistake, it was the church manager, the priest, whom Wayne had met at night.

The priest, who turned into a bat monster, opened his bloody mouth towards Wayne and emitted sound wave pulses like a bat.

The piercing explosion made the glass that survived the disaster begin to shake violently.

Wayne didn’t want to cover his ears, so he rolled forward on the spot. During the invincible time of rolling, this sound wave attack had no effect on him at all.

During the rolling, Wayne had already thrown the Blade of the Ruined King in his hand, aiming at the open bloody mouth of the priest.

The sound wave stopped suddenly.

The Blade of the Ruined King pierced straight into the priest’s throat!