Arturia sat on the steps, gently moved the young man in her arms to a comfortable position, let him rest well in her arms, and looked at him tenderly.

The orange-red sunset fell on the two of them, as if they were covered with a layer of gauze. The light and shadow were hazy, quiet and beautiful.

About two hours later, Renn woke up and felt more relaxed than ever before. Almost all the distracting thoughts and negative emotions in his heart dissipated, and he completely returned to his previous state of mind.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was a pair of gentle, water-like eyes and an incomparable pretty face.

Seeing that he had woken up, Arturia's watery eyes revealed a soft color and she said softly:

"you're awake."

"Um."

Ren responded lazily, moved his body to a more comfortable position, and rested his head on his sister's shoulder, "It's very comfortable. Let's rest like this every day from now on."

"I'm not your pillow."

Arturia pouted and pinched his cheek.

"It's really not a pillow, it's a pillow and my wife."

Ren kissed her fair and tender cheek, bit her earlobe, and took a gentle breath of hot breath.

A trace of blush appeared on the pretty sister's face, she glared at him and said coquettishly:

"Okay, don't make trouble. His Majesty the Pope brought you in. Go and say hello first."

"Um."

Ren stood up, took his sister's hand, and walked towards the door of the temple. He put his fingers together, concentrated his sword intent and slashed through the air, and the golden sea of ​​light surrounding the place automatically separated.

"You left me far behind this time."

Arturia looked at this scene, her eyes lit up, and she felt a little lost.

During this period, she refined her own divinity, used the divine fire as a furnace, and initially created a glorious godhead, and established contact with part of the sea of ​​faith accumulated in God's country.

But without the title of god, she is still the peak of demigod.

And he has already...

How could Renn not know what his sister was thinking, he pulled her into his arms without saying a word, kissed her tender face hard, and said with a smile:

"Don't be surprised, your man is so good, Miss Knight Wang, I will protect you from now on, you just need to be a good husband and raise your children!"

He couldn't help but tremble a few times.

This is a rare opportunity to see the cheap sister suffer. After a while, when she becomes a god, the gap between them will be narrowed a lot.

"Show off."

Arturia pouted her little mouth, grabbed his ear, and pulled hard a few times.

Ren's face twitched in pain, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and said:

"You're not showing off. Without the suppression of crystal wall laws, I can suppress you with one finger. Even the little female dragon I raised can beat you up, hehe."

"..."

Artoria:(╬▔plate▔)

This guy won't pick up any pot.

She pinched his cheek and said fiercely: "You're itchy again, right?"

"What does telling the truth have to do with being itchy?"

"You... are looking for a beating!"

"Miss Knight King, you have such great authority, even ordinary people can't even tell the truth?"

"..."

"Ah! Stop pinching me, my waist is almost broken..."

"Who told you to be mean-mouthed?"

"I'm just telling the truth...ah! Please be gentle and don't pinch so hard. Do you want to murder your husband?"

"It's better to die, it will save you the trouble."

"If you really die, you will become a widow."

"..."

The two bickered every day, and chased and fought from time to time. They looked like siblings, a couple in love, or an old married couple.

The Pope waited outside the temple for more than two hours before he saw the Soldier Master and Saint Kate walking out hand in hand.

After coming out, Artoria blushed a little and wanted to pull away her hand.

In front of outsiders, she is quite thin-skinned.

But Ren didn't shy away. He held her hand tightly, led her openly to the Pope, and said:

"I have no blood relationship with her. She is my sister and my wife."

The old pope was caught off guard and was fed a bowl of dog food. He was speechless, coughed a few times, and said:

"This is your freedom, and it's harmless. However, before Kate has successfully become a god, you'd better not announce your relationship. It may cause some unnecessary trouble."

In principle, saints need to abstain from sex and maintain a pure body, but this is not a precept of the church, it is just a default unspoken rule.

Be strong enough to ignore this.

However, in order to avoid controversy, it is better to keep a low profile, especially since the soldier leader is a married man.

Ren nodded and said that he would not publicize it for the time being. He would wait until Artoria became a god before making it public again.

God is not bound by mortal precepts.

The Pope gave a few words of advice and told Renne some things he needed to pay attention to in the secret realm, and then left, saying he would come back in a month.

Without outsiders, there is only one man and one woman left in the entire secret world.

Renn stared at his sister's beautiful face, his eyes becoming more and more intense unconsciously.

Arturia could naturally detect his unabashed and aggressive gaze, her face turned red, she was a little shy, and he hesitated:

"Well, I..."

Ren picked her up and rushed back to the temple.

Under the orange sunset, in the sea of ​​golden light, a man and a woman hugged each other tightly. He pressed his red lips to hers, stroking her smooth blond hair with one hand, and hugging her slender waist tightly with the other arm, completely forgetting himself.

The silver silk was rolled up and the black belt fell off the waist.

The beauty's snow-white body seems to be carved from mutton-fat jade, which is warm, delicate, and flawless.

Not long after, Ren held up a beautiful leg. His saint sister's face was flushed and hot. She covered her red lips with one hand and pointed outward with her left hand. The golden waves followed the trend and drowned them.

Then came the violent storm.

Dragons soar across the sea, and air rolls high into the sky. The sky and the earth seem to be changing at the same time, echoing and resonating with each other.

The waves piled up, and the brilliant starlight expanded, squeezing out the pale golden sea of ​​faith, like a blue divine dragon rolling over the river. Then, the milky white holy power light condensed together to form a white dragon, and the two dragons fought and danced together.

, breaking the sea surface again and again, setting off layers of huge waves.

In this way, the two divine energies of the azure blue starlight and the pure white holy fire continue to collide, collide, intertwine, and finally mix.

The situation became out of control.

But Lei said it didn't matter.

If one shot doesn't work, just two, three, four...

He couldn't lose this round.

………

Holy City, East Gate.

A luxurious four-wheeled carriage stopped outside the city gate.

Princess Olivia was helped out of the carriage by her guards. She was wearing a lavender dress with an elegant smile on her face. In the evening breeze, the skirt fluttered like a blooming violet.

She waited quietly.

Not long after, a tall and thick mercenary man wearing brass armor came over.

"Princess."

When the mercenary man saw her, he immediately knelt down, lowered his head and kissed her glass slipper. He also stuck out his tongue and licked the dust off the shoe.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Princess Olivia knelt down and helped him stand up, which frightened the mercenary man.

She smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat and said:

"Did you find what I was looking for?"

"found it!"
To be continued...