Pastor's Tantra

When Aiwass woke up, it was still dark outside.

"...three o'clock in the morning."

He smacked his lips and hesitated: "How about... sleep for a while longer?"

But seeing the path characteristics he had just acquired, Aiwass got up and planned to give it a try.

——Feed the Shadow Demon for a taste first, and comment on how it tastes.

But when Aiwass cut off his finger, he suddenly remembered that the power of the road was now out of balance. I haven’t been able to use the shepherding method for the past half month.

"……does not matter."

As Shadow Demon's sweet whisper sounded, the shadow under his feet climbed up along his legs, spread to the fingertips of his right hand, and wrapped it.

It deliberately made a sucking sound and said vaguely: "I don't mind it."

"Can you get strength from flesh and blood without using the shepherding method?" Aiwass couldn't help but ask as he watched the Shadow Demon drink with relish.

"Of course...it's impossible."

Shadow Demon chuckled: "The high-level transcendental beings on the path of love over at Iris have at least 10% of the [Flesh and Blood Sacrifice]. If they can make the phantom demon become stronger at will, what's the point?"

"How does this taste?" Aiwass seriously consulted customers, seeking feedback on new products.

"Compared to the Holy Blood of the Shepherding Method, it's just average."

Shadow Demon commented fairly: "But I don't dislike it...it has a bit of a taste. Hmm...it's like drinking cold water from a cup after drinking lemonade. It also has a bit of a taste."

That's still a lot worse.

"Then don't drink it. It's a waste of my blood."

Aiwass waved his hand and slapped the Shadow Demon, which was like mud on his fingertips, back to the ground with a squeak.

A beam of fire danced on his fingertips, like a lighter. The flames flashed away, and the tiny wounds disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, why is this..."

Shadow Demon was a little dissatisfied: "In the past half month, it has been basically the Butterfly of Flames drinking, right?"

"--how?"

It turned into a flame butterfly and landed on Aiwass's shoulder. When the silent Flame Butterfly heard that the topic was brought to her, she couldn't help but respond in a childish voice similar to Yulia's: "I'm growing. .

After half a month of blood feeding, it was unclear how much the little butterfly's strength had improved. But his intelligence has obviously improved a lot.

At least I can communicate normally now.

At this moment, Aiwass suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

The sound of knocking on the door was very soft, as if you were afraid of waking the sleeping person inside. If Aiwass hadn't woken up from his sleep, it would have been impossible to hear the knocking on the door.

Because Lily was still in the promotion ceremony and had not woken up. Aiwass ran to open the door himself.

As a result, Aiwass was surprised to find Isabel in pajamas standing at the door.

Her hair was messy and her eyes were sleepy. Apparently he had just woken up and ran over before even washing his face. I can still vaguely feel the heat of my bed in winter.

She was shivering from the cold at the door, and Aiwass quickly pulled her into the house first.

"...You're in such a hurry, are you okay? Why don't you knock louder?"

As Aiwass said, he took off his white fox velvet pajamas and put them on Isabel. The flame butterfly was disturbed and flew up directly, scattering some spark-like phosphorus powder. Then it circled Aiwass twice and finally stopped on his shoulder.

After taking off his shirt, Aiwass revealed his inner body.

It is not consistent with the frail image of wearing fluffy white pajamas and sitting in a wheelchair - after Aiwass takes off his coat, you can see the clearly visible muscles on the white jade body.

Those are not exaggerated muscles, but the chest and abdominal muscles are still visible without inhaling. Even the shoulders and arms can see faint curves. But even so, his collarbone was still deep and protruding.

——If it were before, Aiwass might still be a little afraid of the cold.

But after his priest career was promoted to the third level, his physique received a pretty good bonus. Even in the deep winter of late December and early January, you won’t feel too cold if you are bare-chested.

The power of [Flesh Sacrifice] comes from the realm of blood, and it further strengthens Aiwass's body, making it more perfect.

Isabel looked at this scene with her pajamas on, her cheeks turning slightly red.

...I really want to touch it.

An idea suddenly came to her mind.

——How can you think so, Isabel! This is so... so shameless...

She quickly shook her head vigorously to dispel the reverie in her mind.

Although she knew that Aiwass was a member of the team before, she always subconsciously felt that Aiwass was the type of person who was weak and weak... the kind who wore very thick clothes but could not help but cough in a low voice. The frail noble son. But now she saw Aiwass's abdominal muscles, and the first reaction in her mind was to touch the sunken lines in the muscle gaps.

She herself has no such thing as abdominal muscles.

If she didn't have to learn dance, just sitting there drawing and playing the piano every day would be enough to make her grow a belly.

The "all-rounder" profession's increase in the identity of a dancer is mainly reflected in the softening and balance of the body. Even though she is already at the third level, she still lacks strength... Of course, she only lacks strength compared to extraordinary beings at the same level, and is definitely much stronger than ordinary people.

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At least for now, it's pretty easy to do a few backflips in a row. She felt that she might be able to do a backflip while rotating her body horizontally...but that move was too dangerous, and she didn't dare practice it without a teacher watching her.

Seeing Isabel looking at her abdomen intently, Aiwass touched it with a strange expression and looked down.

Ah, it does become more obvious...

"...Isabel?"

He couldn't help but remind: "Why are you here?"

"ah!"

Isabel suddenly came to her senses.

She tightened Aiwass's still warm pajamas and whispered: "I'm just... a little worried about your situation.

"I wonder if you have completed your promotion..."

At this point, she swallowed subconsciously. It was like using saliva to dilute the smell of blood remaining in his mouth.

Before she fell asleep and lost consciousness... the last image in her mind was that of herself biting Aiwass's wrist and sipping blood like a crazy puppy.

If Daya's baby teeth weren't strong enough and sharp enough, she might have bitten Aiwass's wrist off.

But even so, she felt a little guilty.

Because she knew how much force she used - just like biting into inedible meat, with all her strength and a ferocious look.

That would definitely hurt.

And if there was too much blood loss, Aiwass might die... Besides, she had no idea what happened next.

She was worried that when she woke up, she would hear the news that Aiwass had failed in promotion. Although there is not much danger in the promotion ceremony at this level, it will also make her feel that she has caused trouble to Aiwass.

However, the real fear in Isabel's heart is actually the worry that she will hold back Aiwass in the more advanced promotion ceremony - can she really become Aiwass's qualified teammate? Really help him instead of being protected at risk...

"——What are you thinking about?"

But Aiwass seemed to have heard her thoughts and sighed helplessly: "I was successfully promoted.

“Not only that, I’m also first in points.”

"Amazing!"

Isabel admired.

"It's nothing... By the way, what are the characteristics of the path you chose?"

Aiwass was a little concerned: "You came here so quickly. Did you choose too hastily?"

"Ah, the teacher has already defined the range for me. What's more, I only have one purple characteristic, so I can only choose that one."

Although generally speaking, the characteristics of the path are secrets that no one close to them can tell casually, Isabel still answered obediently: "This is what I chose..."

As she spoke, she spread her right hand.

The light pink light bloomed and turned into a pink rose in her palm.

Then Isabel smiled slightly and put it in Aiwass's hand.

Feeling the real touch of petals in his hands, Aiwass asked uncertainly: "What is this?

"[Cunning Spell]? [Tough Illusion]?"

"Yes. The illusion of strength."

Isabel was very happy: "This way I can go in the direction of illusion...the teacher is also very good at magic in this direction."

The effect of strong illusion is to increase the difficulty of seeing through the illusion. Although the illusion cannot cause physical damage, even if you break away from the illusion, you will be forced to suffer about one-fifth of the effect.

This path feature also has a subsequent enhanced version, which is considered a good route.

"……Any questions?"

Isabel saw Aiwass being silent for a moment and hesitated: "Did I choose the wrong one?"

"No, there isn't."

Aiwass quickly replied: "I was thinking about other things... This path has very strong characteristics. You can choose [Cunning Spell] or [True Illusion] later on to further enhance the effect."

...There is just one problem.

This kind of Isabel is getting further and further away from the "Queen of Flowers" in the original history. Originally, Isabel's BD was formed in the Theocracy, and she mainly controlled various plants through music, painting, sculpture, poetry and other means.

But now Isabel can still study under the guidance of Master Yanis, and I am afraid she will inherit her legacy.

As the little butterfly flaps its wings, history begins to change more and more obviously - what Aiwass was thinking just now is, if there are too many changes, will his prophet still be useful? Or will it in turn become a drag?

...But compared to the cold-faced and frowning Flower Queen, the happy Isabel now may have a better development.

No, not maybe.

——At least, she is smiling.

That should be the better "possibility" that she prefers. Aiwass thought.

update completed!

My rhinitis feels almost better, and the copy is over! I'll take a day off tomorrow to rest, and then go out for a haircut... Maomao hasn't been out for two months...

I haven't slept well this week, sleeping less than six hours a day. I was very sleepy during the day, but I felt energetic again at night. At eight o'clock in the morning, I was woken up by the shit shoveling officer again to code words. The cat wanted to have a full sleep tomorrow...