Feast of villains

42. Marlene Garcia, the impure nun

Nance held the lifting ring with one hand and his body swayed slightly as the tram moved forward.

He kept looking out the window, looking at the dilapidated and dense buildings outside the window, and his mind unconsciously thought of the former Kowloon Walled City.

The TV screen in the carriage continued to broadcast the news about the new Yokohama mayoral election. The candidate I met last time on Ninsei Street was shouting out the TV screen, "Increase investment in basic municipal facilities and provide low-income residents with a better life."

Crowd build enough public housing" campaign slogan.

Soon after, the tram stopped at the terminal.

After leaving the platform, Nance was walking on the street filled with the smell of engine oil when the phone rang.

He has copied the function of the communication device on his wrist into the destruction engine. With just a thought, he can realize voice communication in his head.

"Hello?"

"Where have you been?" Sister Marlene asked.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"My people sent you the ingredients for the potion, but the guard in Section 9 said you were out."

"Oh, that's so fast." Nance turned his eyes casually, saw the place names on the roadside electronic map, and replied: "I'm in Tuen Mun."

"Tuen Mun?"

The person on the phone was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into laughter.

"Do you think it would be better for me to wear a thong or briefs later? Stockings or garters, which one is more sexy?" Sister Marlene asked seductively.

"..."

Nance glanced at a single stray dog ​​on the side of the road looking at him: "Thongs and black stockings... wait, what do you mean by this?"

"I'm in bed. I just got up and took a shower." Sister Marlene's charming laughter echoed in Nance's mind.

"...That has nothing to do with me."

"You didn't come to the monastery to see me?"

"...I'm here to see Tokisaki."

After a few seconds of silence on the other side of the phone, Sister Marlene's joyful laughter sounded again.

"I plan to video chat with you now. Do you think it's better to be naked or wear something? My wardrobe has all kinds of underwear, among which black lace thongs are the most popular..."

Nance replied honestly: "I'm here to persuade Tokisaki to go home. I must not be seduced by another woman halfway."

"Stop talking about that, just imagine it! Now I'm walking towards the window sill, and then, I sit on it. And then, I'm facing you."

From the analysis of her tone and the sound coming from the microphone, it seems that she really didn't lie!

"ah?"

"What did you say?"

"I didn't hear very clearly..."

"The phone is out of gas, goodbye!"

Nance hurriedly cut off the communication in a panicked tone, and Nance let out a long breath.

horrible!

This woman is so scary!

Is she really the messenger of hope?

No matter how you look at it, it all looks like a demon of lust...

After passing through the small town of Tuen Mun and reaching the foot of the mountain, the sun came out.

On the way up the mountain, Nance sent several messages to Tokisaki, but he couldn't read them back.

The bright sunshine in early winter shines overhead, leaving mottled branches on the ground. There is no sound around, as if the sound of the trees breathing in the sun can be heard.

As Nance walked, he started to sweat under his armpits and chest.

"I really don't understand the current weather..." He reluctantly took off his coat and held it in his hands, wearing only a white shirt and continuing to climb the mountain.

Along the way, we passed small houses with novel shapes. There were clothes drying poles in front of every house. You could smell the smell of coffee when you walked through the door.

The tranquility on the mountain and the deserted and dilapidated mountain below form a sharp contrast.

The square in front of the church is open and pleasing to the eye.

On the green lawn that is still fresh in winter, a white marble cross stands with clear outlines, dotted with flowers and plants.

The azaleas are in full bloom, as red as fire.

The color is reflected on the marble cross.

The sunlight splashes down, and the colors of the entire courtyard are dazzling, illuminating a clean, neat, cheerful and quiet world.

The hymns of the choir echoed in this wonderful world. The singers were all young female students in high school uniforms. Standing on the lawn and under the blue sky, they looked like a magnificent picture.

After Nance climbed up, he walked towards the square.

After seeing him coming, many female students just looked at him, and their singing was a little messy.

In addition to female students and clergy, there were also many ragged civilians in the square who came to see the scenery and glamorous dignitaries who came to pray.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of chubby white pigeons, everyone interacted happily, and seemed to be immersed in happiness.

Nance slowed down.

Because such a harmonious picture gave him a good first impression of the monastery, he slowly looked at it with appreciation.

"Hey!"

The young man painting in front of the choir raised his face and shouted to Nance: "Sir, please walk faster. Wandering slowly like this is affecting my work!"

"Sorry, sorry." Nance turned around and smiled.

This gentlemanly smile attracted the attention of the female students.

"He smiled at us!"

"So handsome."

"Let's go up and ask for our contact information!"

"OK……"

Just like that, a group of high school students wearing short skirts immediately surrounded him.

Under the cold wind of early winter, their Scottish pattern skirts and white stockings exuded a youthful atmosphere that was not afraid of the cold.

The young man who was painting scratched his messy hair.

So angry!

But you have to hold back and don't lose your temper.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I have a girlfriend!" Nance raised his hands and shouted loudly: "I love her very much, please don't take any chances with me."

Even so, the students were still chattering around him.

To Nance, they were like hungry seagulls on the harbor, viciously surrounding his box of delicious French fries.

Fortunately, not long after, someone shouted, "Sister Marlene is going to check her homework," and the students dispersed in a hurry.

Nance calmed down and looked at the young man: "Are you a staff member here?"

"No, I'm just a failed art student." The young man sighed and said, "I make a living by helping the monastery draw some propaganda posters."

Nance was in awe: "Come on, you will definitely achieve a great career in the future!"

"?"

The young man's eyes lit up with big question marks.

Nance turned around, intending to grab a random staff member and ask where Tokisaki was, when a familiar face suddenly broke into his sight.

Surrounded by two female students, a nun wearing black garters was walking over. She smiled at Nance first, then said something to the female students, and then pulled out the stockings and stuck them in her hair. With a ballpoint pen, I wrote a few comments on the female students' notebooks.

Movements are quick and dexterous.

After the female students left, the nun, who looked healthy and young, slowly walked towards Nance.

The heavy black nun's uniform wrapped around her graceful breasts and lower abdomen, looking compact, strong and textured. The hairs on her smooth and slender neck shone with golden luster, and the name tag on her chest had her name written on it.

【Marlene Garcia】

Nance's face showed an expression of nervousness and joy.

It seems that before finding Miss Adjutant, he had to pretend to be young and ignorant again, and then he was teased by Sister Marlene.

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