The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"relation......"

In fact, Soshyan had already vaguely guessed that the other party would ask this question. It is not difficult for him to control his emotions, so he did not show any surprise or panic, but replied frankly:

"As you know in the past, she is my assistant, and also handles some psychic matters."

Suoshyan thought that his expression was flawless, but Weiletz frowned slightly.

"Alexey, why are you lying?"

"Ok?"

"The ring on Veronica's hand, she is married, and the servants of your battle group also call her Madam."

Soshyan was terrified. He remembered that he had told Veronica not to wear the ring in public as much as possible. When did Veletz find out? Could it be that Veronica deliberately wore it in front of Viletz.....

Oh, what a mess.

But it is impossible to admit it, so I can only be stubborn.

"It's her private business, you know, and I'm—"

"Then who is her husband, or lover?"

Veletz took a step forward, and Soshyan could only take a step back.

"I just said it's a private matter and I—"

"Such an important personal assistant, so you don't know anything about her private life? And in this case, you can trust her with many important tasks?"

Weiletz bit the word close to the body very hard, and even trembled a little. As she walked, Soshyan retreated, and her expression gradually became awkward. Who could imagine that the powerful expedition lord was defeated in front of a nun.

In the end, Soshyan couldn't retreat, and his leg touched Veletz's desk.

"Anna."

Suoshyan, who was running countermeasures in his mind, first called out Weiletz's nickname, which made the other party stop the torture for a moment, and then he immediately defended:

"It's not what you think it is—"

"Oh? You know what I'm imagining? As an Astartes, shouldn't such a thing be beyond your imagination?"

Soshyan never thought that Veletz would have such an aggressive side, but just when he was at a loss for words, the other party's attitude suddenly changed.

Veletz turned around, walked to Soshyan, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the ebony holy emblem on the table, and said in a low voice:

"Guarding and punishing, this is the mission of the fighting nun, and it is also the oath I made before the emperor... The so-called protection is to protect the purity of human beings, whether it is mind or body, and the so-called punishment is to punish evil With heresy, the former is the goal, the latter the means."

Soshyan was a little puzzled, why the other party suddenly started talking about teachings.

Weiletz turned his head, looked into his eyes, and said very seriously:

"You are the warrior and champion of the God Emperor. I also believe that you will be the sword of light that pierces the darkness covering the empire in the future. You are too important to mankind. I cannot just sit back and watch your soul fall into the abyss."

"Well, things may not be as good as you think...."

Weiletz suddenly stretched out his hands and took Soshyan's hand.

"The original sin of desire is rooted in our flesh, and each of us is fighting against it as much as possible. Astartes should be the benchmark of perfection, but you are special, and you must be desired when you have transcendent power. It is a despicable method used by evil forces to prevent the rise of human beings, and they have created this Argyle's heel on you..."

Suoshyan was really dumbfounded at this moment. He didn't understand what happened to Veletz, and he suddenly had such a strange idea.

He didn't know that all this was instilled in Veletz by someone close to her for many years.

"How about we change the time..."

Weiletz took Soshyan's hand and pressed it on his chest, lowering his eyebrows and whispering devoutly.

"Alexey, repent...recognize your sins, and I...will help you purify those...desires."

Feeling the softness and tenderness in his palm, Suoshyan froze for a moment, and then an awkward smile appeared on his face.

"That... what, Anna, I really have other things to do, or I can continue this theological discussion later..."

Weiletz raised her head abruptly, and she changed from a gentle nun to a fierce warrior again.

"To accompany her?"

"I'm going to check the latest battle situation in the fifth and sixth theaters, and Khosaro Khan from the third theater is coming soon."

"Is that right......"

Veletz let go of her hand, her gaze became gentle again, and Soshyan was able to break free from the warmth and delicateness in his hand.

"The battle is important, so don't force yourself too much, take a break once in a while."

Soshyan nodded, turned around and wanted to leave the awkward atmosphere.

Suddenly, he felt something grab his burqa from behind and slowly stick it to his body.

"Alexey, I... will invite you again, you must... resist the evil... I will help you."

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Soshyan coughed lightly and said in a low voice:

"I go first."

"Ok."

The other party let go of his hand, and Suoshyan immediately fled out of the bedroom.

Watching the other party disappear outside the gradually closing door, Veletz walked to the side of the bed and sat down slowly on the edge of the bed. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, feeling that her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.

Then she touched her cheek with the back of her left hand, and it was also hot.

Although the words just now were very reserved, they were still a huge challenge for her, but Suoshyang did not refuse in the end, which made her feel more relaxed and worried.

Her close adviser was right. The "sin" on Suoshyan was getting worse because of that woman. He must be rescued, and the sins should be offset with pious power...

On the other hand, Soshyan felt like he had seen a ghost today. If it wasn't for the fact that there was nothing wrong with Veletz, he even wondered if he had been swapped. Why hasn't he seen him in these years? , Looking back, it seems that Viletz's appearance has not changed a little over the years.

While she had been in the stasis field for a while, that was decades ago.

Suoshyan always felt that something was wrong. This time he was a little flustered because he was caught off guard. Next time, he had to ask Weiletz what happened.

Afterwards he went to run some errands, and it took another two hours before he took off his burqa and changed into his normal clothes and returned to his bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of the bell, and when he took a closer look, his beloved wife was standing in front of her, with a small pine tree full of colorful lights behind her.

At this time, she was wearing a red sleeveless short dress with white fluff, UU reading www.uukanshu.com wearing red gloves on her hands, white suspenders wrapped in slender legs, and a large piece of skin from her chest to her shoulders dangled. Eyeballs, a pair of red high-heeled shoes on the feet, a collar around the neck with a small bell tied on it, and long soft hair coiled behind the head.

"Honey, happy holidays~"

The cherry-red lips spat out words of blessing, that delicate face smiled sweetly, then bent forward, shaking the golden bell in his hand, and said softly:

"The meal is ready, you want to—ah!"

Before she finished speaking, Suoshyan had already closed the door and hugged her horizontally, and the bell in his hand fell to the ground.

"Hmph... well, today is so... so urgent..."

After a few indistinct words, the only sound left in the room was heavy panting and shrill whining.

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