Pastor's Tantra

Aleister took Selene and got into the car with Prince Szijjarto.

At first, she subconsciously thought she was going to take a carriage.

But it wasn't until Prince Szijjarto took the two of them to the street that Aleister noticed his car.

——That was a genuine "car" that was clearly etched in Aleister's memory.

Aleister's eyes suddenly lit up.

Moreover, it was not just a car, it was even a sports car——

I saw the bright red streamlined shell shining under the light. It was open-top, and sitting in the driver's seat was a driver wearing strange sunglasses. The middle-aged driver's face was wearing strange glasses with seven microscope lenses similar to those of Master Nobel, and they were all shining bright green at the moment.

The driver tilted his head slightly, obviously a little surprised that Prince Szijjarto brought the two ladies into the car.

"go home."

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Prince Szijjarto sat in the passenger seat and gave instructions at the same time.

Aleister skillfully opened the car door and sat behind him. He stretched out his hand again to help Selene sit up.

She subconsciously groped around the car seat for a while, but couldn't find the seat belt, so she had to give up.

Through the rearview mirror, Szijjarto saw all this. But he didn't say anything, just looked ahead quietly.

With the engine humming louder and louder, the car drove forward extremely steadily. The quality of the tires seems to be very good, and the asphalt concrete roads on the ground are also quite complete.

As the speed of the car gradually increased, the surrounding scenery quickly receded.

"--ah!"

Selene was suddenly pushed back to her seat by a burst of force, and was immediately startled: "Why - so fast!"

She immediately reached out and hugged Aleister's arm, and then managed to break away from the strong uneasiness.

But then came an increasingly clear sense of suffocation, which made her continue to gasp for air - the speed was so fast that Selene felt that it was starting to be difficult to breathe.

Aleister looked back and saw this scene, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. She comforted her somewhat helplessly: "It's okay..."

She tried to raise her hand slightly to catch the wind outside.

Through this simple speed measurement method, she judged that the speed at this moment had exceeded 80 miles, and had not reached the limit, and was still accelerating. At this speed, Aleister did not feel any obvious shock.

"Can you go a little slower?"

Aleister lay down on the seat in front of him and spoke to Szijjárdó in a loud voice.

"Slower."

Prince Szijjarto tilted his head slightly and said to the driver: "Raise the window again."

Immediately afterwards, the speed of the vehicle, which was still rising slowly, was immediately reduced by half. At least at this speed, Selene no longer felt any difficulty breathing.

Subsequently, the front and rear transparent windows were raised at the same time. When the car window was raised, it continued to make fierce and shaking noises, until the roof of the car was also sealed by the extended red shell. The noisy wind sound was immediately blocked, and the car suddenly became quiet.

"... At this speed, I dare to raise the front glass without fear of being blown down by the strong wind."

Aleister straightened up and couldn't help but complain.

When the window glass had just been installed, the scene of the tragedy appeared in her mind - she was still quite afraid that the prince would be directly penetrated into both eyes by the suddenly broken car window glass and die on the spot. Just like when she was in school in her previous life, she always looked at the shaky electric fan and worried that it would fly down and spin off the heads of the classmates in the front row.

"Mr. Fenrir knows what can and cannot be done. I just need to give my opinion and he knows what to do."

Prince Szijjarto explained simply.

Then, he turned his head slightly to look at Aleister and asked, "Have you seen the 'Philosopher's Stone' before? This... lady?"

He couldn't quite remember whether Aleister had introduced himself before. Maybe he did, but he clearly didn't remember it.

"Aleister."

Aleister added.

"Okay, Miss Aleister."

Prince Szijjarto immediately added Aleister's name: "I see that you are very familiar with this car, at least it is not too unfamiliar."

Car...?

Aleister also realized that the Star Antimony people had the concept of "car".

She asked curiously: "Philosopher's Stone...is that its name?"

"That's right."

Prince Szijjarto nodded slightly, and his voice became louder unknowingly: "Don't you think? This beautiful red is exactly the color of the legendary Philosopher's Stone. As the essence of star antimony alchemy, It certainly deserves this title.”

"But I remember," Aleister said with a smile, "Don't the Star Antimonians think that the 'Philosopher's Stone' does not exist?"

"It is for this reason that it is named on a car."

Aleister saw from behind that the corners of Prince Szijjarto's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to smile slightly.

And his melodious and calm deep voice was still heard clearly in the closed carriage: "At least there won't be anything that can be named 'Star Antimony'."

"This car was... invented by you?"

Aleister asked suddenly.

“…No,” Prince Szijjaldo responded with a complicated expression after a brief pause, “but I participated in the design.”

——What a sad and proud complex expression.

Only a tortured but shining soul can have such a bitter and firm heart.

If such a heart is torn apart and tainted... let him wail...

Looking at that expression, a desire to crush the other party suddenly rose from my heart for no reason.

It was like seeing something cute, but having the incongruous thought of wanting to tear it apart...

Aleister’s pupils flickered with a dark red light.

“Miss Aleister,” as if sensing the pure malice that flashed behind him, Prince Szijjaldo suddenly turned his head and looked at Aleister’s right eye, “Please respect yourself.”

He warned solemnly.

Aleister did not hide the innocent and cruel smile on her face.

She just stretched out her finger and pressed it between Prince Szijjaldo’s ear and neck, and the nail of her index finger gently scratched it. The sharp white nails were like daggers, which could cut through flesh in just a moment.

The car fell into a brief silence, and Aleister, who was lying on the front seat, looked at Prince Szijjártó. Selene, who was standing next to him, was completely drooping, curled up into a furry ball on the other side of the seat. Only the driver continued to drive the car calmly, and the neon lights outside the window passed quickly.

"... Hum."

Aleister chuckled and retracted his nails. The dark red light at the bottom of his pupils gradually dissipated, and he regained his clarity.

Although she looked like she didn't care about her actions.

However, she was shocked in her heart - because this sudden crazy behavior was completely inconsistent with the rationality of "Evans".

That feeling was like seeing a noisy child outside the window, and having an urge to tear off the other person's head; or seeing someone in the swamp reaching out to help you, you want to hold his hand and chop off his arm with an axe.

As an expert in demonology, Aleister immediately determined that... this was the characteristic of being branded with [Rage] by the Fallen Angel.

Those souls that the Fallen Angel favored would be branded with the Sin by Him. The other party would be gradually dragged into the corresponding realm. Until the desire was completely out of control.

If they died in the right way, they would be transformed into demons after death.

If the shadow demon Bayard had not reconciled with her and given up the Rage Brand, she would have been in this form. If the power of the Sin Brand was further developed and evolved, it would eventually advance to a Flame Demon.

The two Sin Beasts that Aleister currently contracted were the Sins of Sloth and Envy.

In other words, she should not have the Sin of Rage at all...

... Did the Fallen Angel attack her? But in that case, didn't He notice the Sin of Pride in her?

Or was this a characteristic of her being the "Son of the Moon" and being filled with the desires of the Path of Love?