Endless Plunder in High School DxD

"Ah, very satisfied."

"Since Irina likes me too, let's take the last option..."

He didn't know what Tianluo was going to do to him, but when Irina was about to ask, Tianluo had already posted it to her. And the next moment—

She was kissed!

To be continued...

Chapter 0114 Doubt of Faith

Opening her eyes suddenly, Xenovia regained consciousness.

She and Irina were defeated by the demon, but he didn't seem to kill her.

Looking around vigilantly, Xenovia found herself locked in a dim room.

On the other side of the room, there was a white-haired girl with her back turned to her and seemed to be looking at something——

It is my own sword!

"Don't move!"

With a flash of sharpness in her eyes, Xenovia stood up gently, then jumped out like a cheetah and grabbed the white-haired girl's neck from behind, saying coldly.

However, to Xenovia's surprise, the other party didn't panic in the slightest, but instead raised the corners of his mouth ironically.

"The enchantment unfolds."

A flash of inspiration flashed, and then a powerful barrier was released from the girl's body. Xenovia, who was caught off guard, was slammed into the ground with a bang, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Artifact!"

Gritting her teeth, Xenovia looked gloomy.

"My name is Tosca, and I'm the [Bishop] of Lord Tianluo."

"Now, don't move."

Turning around, holding the Holy Sword of Destruction and pointing at Xenovia's neck, Tosca condescended with a cold smile.

"Hmph, do you want to threaten me with the holy sword, but this is not a power that a mere demon can covet."

Getting up, Xenovia wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically.

"Coveting its power? I just feel worthless. My companions lost their lives because of this kind of thing!"

Looking cold, Tosca replied excitedly.

The other party seemed to dislike the holy sword very much, and it wasn't a deliberate disguise. Xenovia couldn't help but raised her brows:

"What's the meaning?"

"Holy Sword Project, have you heard of it?"

"You are a survivor of the Holy Sword Project!"

Finally understanding what was going on, Xenovia also showed a shocked expression.

If the other party is a survivor of the Holy Sword Project, then everything makes sense!

"Ah, the only one, the holy sword user."

Sneering again and again, Tosca sarcastically said.

"Tosca, you used to be a member of our church, right?"

"I can understand your hatred for the Holy Sword Project, even for us it is disgusting, but those involved in the project have been punished by the church, and the leader, Balupa Galileo, has also been branded as a heretic and exiled Now, you shouldn't have betrayed us and joined forces with the devil."

Taking a deep breath, Xenovia put away her hostility.

If the girl in front of her is really a survivor of the Holy Sword Project, then the church owes her and her companions a deep debt, and Xenovia does not want to be her enemy as a last resort.

"Oh... so great holy sword user, what do you think I should do?"

Squinting his eyes, Tosca had a rather interesting look on his face.

Naturally, she could hear the other party's sarcastic tone, but Xenovia didn't care, and continued:

"Tosca, return the holy sword to me now, and then we will rescue Irina together."

"After the task is completed, we will return to the church together. I will explain everything to His Excellency the Pope, and then we will definitely make amends to you and your companions."

Xenovia put forward what she thought was a reasonable suggestion. The church had indeed done too much to Tosca and her companions, and she hoped to make up for them if possible.

"And then, continue to be used by you like a dog, until you lose value and then be abandoned by you?"

Sneering endlessly, the sarcasm on Tosca's face grew stronger.

"Never again, Tosca, I assure you!"

"I don't deny that there are some darkness even in the church, but didn't our Lord exist just to drive out these darkness?"

"Everything you have suffered is the Lord's trial for you. As long as you firmly believe in our Lord, you will be redeemed one day."

Xenovia promised, but when he heard the sound, Tosca covered his stomach and laughed, laughing so hard that even tears came out.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

"The Lord's trial for me? Will the Lord come to redeem me?"

"Are you kidding me!"

With a cold look, endless hatred burst out in Tosca's eyes:

"My companions and I believed in him so much and were willing to give everything for him, but he didn't show up when we were deceived! He didn't show up when we were used! When we were lying on the experimental bed and screaming in pain He didn't show up! He didn't show up while we shivered in the room waiting to be cleared!"

"Yeah, these are all his trials for us, and we have always believed that he will come to redeem us, but—"

"We did not wait for salvation, we only waited for despair!"

Hissing exhausted, Tosca roared out several times, and the boundless hatred made Xenovia feel suffocated for a while.

Involuntarily taking a few steps back, Xenovia moved her lips and wanted to say something, but found that she had nothing to say.

Yes, they firmly believed in the Lord, but the Lord did not redeem them.

For the first time in her life, Xenovia doubted the Lord she believed in...