True Ancestor went to be a vampire hunter

"Please don't hurt me..."

The trembling Christian saint huddled in a corner and whispered.

"As long as you cooperate with us, you will naturally suffer less pain."

Jiang Xiaotan frowned and said, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"I cooperate! I can do everything, wash clothes, cook, milk cows...you can do whatever you want me to do."

"... Milking the cows? Are you kidding me, my lord?"

"Holy...daughter?" Spat hugged her head, looking very frightened, "I'm not a saint, I'm not a saint."

Seeing the other party's attitude, Jiang Xiaotan became more suspicious, and he stepped forward and asked, "Then who are you?"

Spat visibly backed away for a moment before carefully replying, "I am, Spat. The daughter of Rabe Farmer...."

Heite said softly beside her, "Before she became a saint, she was a farmer's daughter."

"Aren't you a saint of the Holy Cross?" Jiang Xiaotan asked.

"No! I don't want to be a saint! Don't let me leave my father and mother!" Spat screamed.

"...Are you pretending to be crazy?"

Unexpectedly, the saint knelt down in front of Jiang Xiaotan trembling, and began to lick his boots.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Xiaotan kicked the saint away mercilessly, and then took two steps back.

"Please let me go back, Priest....Bishop....His Holiness....Please let me go back, I will do whatever you ask, but please don't make me a saint..."

The saint stretched her hands tremblingly towards her skirt, she hesitated for a moment, and then began to untie her shirt.

"I will be obedient, I will be obedient...so, please don't hit me again...my lord pope..."

Jiang Xiaotan felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart, not for the saint, but for the entire Holy Cross Church.

Seeing that the saint's movements became more and more unsightly, Jiang Xiaotan walked to a corner of the cell, picked up the linen on the bed, and threw it on Sipat.

"Let's get out." He and Height exited the cell.

"Please let me out! I want to go home!" the saint said through the cell door in despair.

Outside the cell, Jiang Xiaotan saw the young hunter guarding here showing a malicious smile, so he patted him lightly on the head.

"It hurts, guild master why did you hit me?"

"...Take your eyes away, what's going on with her?"

"As soon as we mention the word 'saint', she becomes like this."

"So, this is... PTSD?"

Manager Heite tilted his head and asked, "Uh, what is that?"

"...that is... a mental disorder after being strongly stimulated. Similar to my amnesia, her situation is mostly due to a fiasco, resulting in a certain degree of schizophrenia, denial and inability to accept the 'Holy Maiden' This identity."

Jiang Xiaotan said it seriously, but his "amnesia" was faking.

"That is to say, she was scared stupid by you?"

Your son rolled his eyes: "...you can say that."

"However, judging by her reaction, it should be that she was severely stimulated before she became a saint, but she survived by relying on the status of 'saint' before, and now I have degraded her status to nothing value, causing her to lose her last spiritual support."

In the cell, Sipat gradually regained her composure, and she showed the holy expression of a holy icon again, numbly tidying up her clothes.

"This woman should be pretty miserable," said Supervisor Height.

The young hunter guarding the cell interrupted: "You haven't seen that there are many terrible scars somewhere on her body. What's more amazing is that she has fought as a saint for many years, but there are no scars anywhere else on her body, except there... ..The people in the church are really perverted..."

Jiang Xiaotan patted the guy on the head again, and said, "You know too much. Later, you go to another cell to guard, and here is another huntress."

The young hunter covered his head: "Hey? Guild Master, you don't trust me!"

"I'm doing it for your own good! lest you make mistakes at a young age!"

Seeing that the hunter who interrupted was taught a lesson, Heite changed the topic again: "Then what you said is traumatic, can it be saved?"

"Observe slowly, don't irritate her in the near future. You can try to let her heal and heal those captives without mentioning the word 'saint'. Oh, by the way, shut up the mouths of those captives." Don't just say 'thank you, Mrs. Holy Maiden' casually after the treatment, and drive her crazy again."

Jiang laughed and talked, and walked out of the dungeon with Chief Hite.

The sun shone warmly on him, but Sipat's performance just now seemed to have left a haze in his heart.

He randomly picked a large stone beside him and sat down, then stared blankly at the vampire stonemasons who were working hard to build the fortress castle not far away.

Some of them are building wooden frames, some are stacking stone materials, some are mixing lime mortar, and then carefully smoothing the stone seams.

And the three giant golems, under the command of the hunters, moved some heavy building materials to the heights of the castle.

Creatures in this world, no matter humans, vampires, or other races, are very hardworking.

However, the church is above the industrious and simple beings, spreading their ignorant beliefs, and greedily appropriating the fruits of the labor of the believers.

I thought they would only persecute heretics, but now it seems that in order to satisfy their perverted desires, they will even cruelly treat the saints in their religion.

"The enemy is in the Cathedral of Romulus."

Jiang Xiaotan said to himself.

"how?"

"Nothing. Chief Hite is not a pious man, is he?"

"Well, it was the same before, but after being abandoned by the gods a few times, I no longer believe in it."

Jiang Xiaotan looked at Manager Heite's bloated body and imagined his image as an elite hunter when he was young.

"Abandoned by the gods... the saint now has really experienced this, right?"

"right."

"Shall we create a new faith that frees people from the bondage of the old gods?"

"Oh, like Lilith?"

"Well, but the vampire queen failed in the end, right?"

"Yes, she was murdered by her own son in the end, and the huge empire fell apart."

Jiang Xiaotan sighed softly and stood up.

"Sure enough, I think too much. Let's do our part first, and then think about how to save sentient beings."

Building a massive fortress requires slowly building from the first stone.

I have only been in this world for less than a year, and I am thinking about something messy.

Just like those vampire stonemasons, build every brick down-to-earth. Slowly, the majestic castle will finally show its full picture.