Pastor's Tantra

Earl Dawn said with a smile: "I like playing with you young people very much. It will make me feel that I am not old yet."

"You are not old to begin with!"

Christina flattered awkwardly.

Earl Daun laughed loudly: "No way, he is already over a hundred years old."

Christina was shocked: "You have-"

"Oh, you don't know yet, right? I am a fifth-level transcendent."

Earl Dawn smiled and said: "But it's different from smart people like you... I came from the Society, and I founded the Rose Society."

"Society" is an organization of demonologists.

Noticing that the person she rejected at the beginning was actually a fifth-level transcendent - this incident made Christina feel scared to the point of trembling, but she also felt inexplicable pride and regret on the other side.

She was proud that she could be favored by such a big shot; but regretful was that she didn't agree at that time!

Christina bit her lip, feeling a little aggrieved.

If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have just refused...

"But," Earl Dawn put his hand on her shoulder affectionately, "Although the position of secretary is gone... you still have a chance.

"There should be a lot of girls in your ballet club who are looking for part-time jobs, right? It just so happens that there are quite a few big shots who come to my place as guests. I can invite them to perform here... but when I contact them, it's always Somewhat inconvenient.”

"I'll contact them!"

Christina blurted out: "I am quite popular in school, I should be able to attract more than twenty people... There can be more if you need it!"

And after that, shame and guilt emerged. And what follows is the exhilarating feeling of breaking a jar.

She naturally knew what Earl Dawn's hint meant, and she also knew what work she was going to do.

But that... is a job after all, right?

Compared to the hopeless future of not being able to afford the money, at least... I can live one more life——

"good."

Earl Dawn patted her shoulder with satisfaction: "Don't leave tonight, Christina.

"Let me enjoy your beautiful dance alone again."

"...Yes, Lord Earl."

Christina responded in a low voice and stood obediently behind Earl Daun.

After all the guests left, Count Dawn took Christina to the bedroom.

The servants were very sensible and left on their own after preparing the tea.

Christina suppressed her shame, nervousness and uneasiness, and looked at the unfamiliar environment around her.

It was decorated in crimson, black, and dark gold—Christina knew that this was the aesthetic style of the late Empire. This kind of color matching and shape is very popular among the old aristocrats of Xing Antimony.

And in the corner of the room, there were some strange things.

There was an oriental-style folding screen, an indoor fountain, a fireplace that was burning even in summer, and a soft round bed with a diameter so large that it could accommodate at least six people lying side by side - and the strangest and most surprising thing to her. What makes me shy is the huge mirror facing the bed.

There are many mirror decorations in the room, but most of them are ordinary full-length mirrors. There are also some small round mirrors placed together with huge ancient paintings. However, the mirror facing the end of the bed seemed to be twenty or thirty meters long and two or three meters high. This almost replicated the entire room, and just staring at it made Christina feel a little dizzy.

But at this moment.

Earl Daun suddenly asked: "Is the door closed?"

"What?"

Christina asked subconsciously.

"It's all closed."

Suddenly, a deep and mature female voice sounded out of thin air.

And on that huge mirror, the place that was originally Earl Dawn was replaced by a strange woman——

She is simply the complete opposite of Earl Dawn.

Earl Daun's hair is black, while the woman's hair is white; his hair is very thin, while the woman's hair reaches her waist; he is short and has a big belly, while the woman's figure It's great, and he's as tall as an elf.

And the most important thing is that her skin is brown, the whites of her eyes are black, and the position of her irises is the golden pupil opposite to Earl Dawn's blue eyes.

Other than that, what she was wearing at the moment was almost the same as Count Daun - just symmetrical and in opposite colors.

"Did something happen outside today?"

Earl Dawn asked casually, holding Christina and sitting on the edge of the bed.

Christina, on the other hand, had her eyes wide open and her body tensed. She stared at herself in the mirror, who was also being held by a woman, and felt a strong sense of confusion for a moment.

"It really does."

The woman in the mirror replied: "There was a murder at the White Dove Opera House - Viscount Conlay was the murderer. He killed several blood servants."

"Oh? Has he gone crazy...because of that ritual?"

"should be."

The woman in the mirror suddenly replied: "Viscount Conley is here to see you. Do you want to see him?"

"Meet him and let him in."

Earl Dawn thought for a while and then said casually: "This is to give his 'parents' some face."

Just as he finished speaking, the mirror surface of a full-length mirror suddenly turned black - that was the color in the dark night outside.

And a blond man who seemed to have just taken a shower, with moisture still steaming all over his body and his hair not completely dry, strode in from the middle.

Wearing a fluffy and plush tan smoking jacket, he hurried in with the smell of cigarette smoke.

At this time, Earl Dawn was stripping off Christina's clothes.

She had no reaction at first, and even hugged Earl Dawn.

It can be seen that when a stranger suddenly broke into the room, she suddenly resisted fiercely: "No, Lord Earl, wait..."

Snapped--

Count Dawn slapped her loudly on the face. For a moment, Christina seemed to have lost power, and there was no movement at all.

Viscount Conlay just glanced at her and then completely ignored her. As if it were just a decoration in the house.

He just said in a hurry: "Your Majesty the Earl - my 'father' is the Earl of Leipzig!"

"Hmm? So what?"

Earl Daun said casually.

Because the yellow dress was too complicated to take off, he tugged it on impatiently.

Like countless invisible sharp blades slicing through it at the same time, it turned into rags in an instant. The goose-yellow cloth flew away like butterflies, but Christina remained motionless, as if her soul had been taken away.

"Even if you want to hold a big ceremony, you should at least avoid me!"

Viscount Conlay's words were very aggressive.

Undaunted anger burned in his eyes: "Although my 'father' is not in Leipzig for the time being, this is not an excuse for you to play with his city -"

"Oh, so what?"

Earl Daun still had no reaction.

He just raised his head and glanced at Viscount Conlay arrogantly, with unconcealed sneer and disdain in his eyes: "Even your 'father' would not dare to talk to me like this."

"I was protecting Leipzig for him, and you were destroying Leipzig."

"The way you protect Leipzig is to kill people in public? Respect the rules of our game, young man."

"That's not because you-"

Viscount Conlay's voice became louder and the anger in his eyes became more intense.

--Snapped.

Earl Daun suddenly snapped his fingers.

In an instant, Viscount Conlay suddenly disappeared.

He was locked into the mirror he came from, and then he was tied up in the mirror and hung upside down from the ceiling.

At this time, Earl Dawn said slowly: "First of all, it's really not me. The ceremony related to 'Rage' outside is too flamboyant and not my style.

"I'm busy doing my ritual...you see, the best fallen soul."

As he spoke, Earl Dawn pinched Christina's chin: "This is the ceremony I prepared."

Her eyes were dull and she was already a doll - the slap just now knocked her soul out of her body.

If you can see it with spiritual vision, there are already many female souls piled on the bed. They are imprisoned on the bed, and their transparent lavender spiritual bodies are screaming silently.

Under the huge circular bed, there is actually a ritual circle that seals the soul!

“Second, I was busy preparing for my ceremony because your father and his stupid father wanted to deal with me.

"Thirdly... who allowed you to talk to me like this?"

In an instant, Viscount Conlay in the mirror was torn apart by countless invisible sharp blades, and then he turned into ashes, reorganized, and was torn apart again.

——At this moment, the woman in the mirror suddenly said: "Someone is coming outside, saying they have brought a gift from the Count of Leipzig..."

"……oh?"

Earl Dawn paused and was a little surprised: "So fast? Is it a coincidence?

"...Forget it, let's give him some face. There's no need to break up."

He stopped killing Viscount Conlay and threw the soulless Christina on the bed like scraps: "Bring the gift in first, let me take a look - by the way, what is the gift?"

"It's an ice sculpture of a girl shining with colorful lights. It looks okay to me. It's quite artistic. I've never seen it before."

"Have you never seen it before? It's interesting. Bring it in and let me take a look."

Earl Daun became interested.