A delicate and tender little bottom

  Slowly pushing open the grand doors of the holy temple, Du Fan only felt that several gazes were like needles piercing his body. His heart stirred, and he hastily looked down, only to see that inside the temple, apart from Joshua and Anthony, there were a few more men clad in priestly robes. However, these men had coincidentally used their robes to conceal their true faces, adding an air of mystery.

  Du Fan smiled and nodded at them, then bowed his head and said: "Lord Anthony, I heard you sent several batches of people to find me. What's the matter that's so urgent?"

  Anthony had been narrowing his eyes, and after Du Fan spoke up, he cursed a few sentences in his heart, saying: "En, Du Fan you're here, I forgot to tell you yesterday, considering the current situation, it's better to do that thing as soon as possible. Let's take advantage of the fact that Bruce hasn't reacted yet and go get the things in the Temple of God first. Even if he finds out later, there's nothing he can say."

  Du Fan smiled and said: "The adults are wise, but when will they prepare to set off?"

  Anthony said, "The sooner the better, so I've gathered everyone overnight. Except for me, those present also know what happened. This time, I hope you can cooperate and explore the secrets of the Temple of God. No matter what valuable things are inside, you must find a way to bring them back."

  Du Fan responded with a single word, his eyes scanning the several men in clerical robes before saying: "Regardless of anything else, shouldn't you, Lord Anthony, introduce who these people are that we're going to meet?"

  Anthony nodded and beckoned Joshua over, saying "Come here."

  Joshua nodded and made a gesture for the few people to put down their hoods, then gestured for Du Fan to look over: "This is Alfred, one of the Knights of the Sacred Temple of the Gavin Diocese of the Holy See, and also my deputy."

  Du Fan nodded and looked over, only to see that the person had a cold expression, with various scars on his dark bronze skin. His two-meter tall body seemed extremely large, filled with explosive muscles, making it clear that he should be a strength-type warrior.

  But even so, Du Fan knew that this guy's strength was absolutely several times his own. Du Fan smiled and nodded, saying: "Lord Alfred, from now on, I'll have to trouble you to take care of me."

  Unexpectedly, this guy with a cold face had an extremely generous personality. He looked Du Fan up and down several times, perhaps knowing that Du Fan had achieved third-level Dou Qi in just three months, his eyes flashed with surprise, and after a moment he said: "Alright, alright, this time outside, on the way, everything will be taken care of by Lord Joshua and Master Du. As an assistant, I will naturally follow instructions."

  Du Fan nodded and looked at the next person.

  Unexpectedly, this second person was an extremely beautiful woman. Her face was a kind of classic beauty that was hard to describe, and the curves of her body under her robes were faintly visible, making her a little demon who was tempting to the extreme. If such a woman were to be thrown into the Imperial Capital's Lichun Brothel, she would absolutely be the top courtesan among all the top courtesans, but it was unknown why she had appeared here.

  Du Fan smiled kindly at her, which was a greeting.

  However, this woman's personality is extremely cold and distant, as if she emits an aura that repels people from all over her body.

  Du Fan looked at Joshua with a bit of embarrassment and pouted.

  Joshua chuckled and continued, "This is Sister Tasia, a rather well-known figure in our Holy See."

  Du Fan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at Tasia. If he wasn't mistaken, this woman seemed to be the renowned first nun of the Sacred Church in the Gavin district.

  However, her fame wasn't due to her piety, but rather her beauty. It's said that over the years, nearly a thousand nobles from the imperial capital have fallen for her, yet this woman is as cold as ice, treating everyone with indifference, regardless of their status, even if they're royalty. The title "Ice Beauty" suits her perfectly.

  But men are such lowly creatures, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a mistress, and a mistress is not as good as one who cannot be caught. A woman who can neither be possessed by oneself nor by others is naturally the best kind of woman.

  So Tasia, although cold in nature, has always maintained her reputation among the nobles of the Imperial Capital.

  In the past when he was in the Sacred Court, Du Fan had also thought of meeting this Sister Tasia, but considering his identity, Du Fan didn't take any action.

  However, now it seems that this Tasia is beautiful, but compared to Chenchen, she is still a few grades lower. Moreover, Du Fan clearly knew he had no chance of making a move on this woman, so after glancing at her for a few moments, his gaze shifted away.

  However, this behavior of his was quite beyond Miss Tasia's expectations. In the Sacred Court, not to mention ordinary priests, even Joshua Knights who were extremely devout and Anthony, the old and immortal Archbishop, did not dare say that they had never had thoughts about her. Having long been accustomed to various gazes from men of all shapes and sizes, she naturally read the meaning in Dufan's eyes - although a little curious, but not at all interested. Tasia could see that this lack of interest was different from the previous brainless nobles, it wasn't pretence, but rather he really had no interest in her.

  This was somewhat unexpected for Tasia, but she had always been cold and aloof, so she just looked at Du Fan a few more times before shifting her gaze away.

  Having seen the change in the eyes of the two, Joshua secretly smiled to himself, but continued: "However, Du Fan, you must not underestimate our Sister Tasia. Apart from her apparent identity, she is also a person from the Divine Prison. This time, it was the warden of the Divine Prison who sent her to help us."

  Du Fan was really surprised this time, he had occasionally heard of the Divine Prison in the Sacred Court, it was said that the Divine Prison was second only to the Temple Knights and the Inquisition in the Sacred Court. However, in reality, the Divine Prison should be considered one of the most powerful forces within the Sacred Court, its existence was not for spreading doctrine, but rather for eradicating things that hindered the existence of the Sacred Court, including various inspections within the court itself.

  If one had to say, this Divine Prison is somewhat similar to the Imperial Guards of a dynasty in the history of the place where Du Fan was from his previous life, except that Du Fan just didn't know whether the warden of this Divine Prison was a eunuch or not.

  For someone of such an organization, Du Fan didn't dare to be negligent. He could only bow his head and say: "It turns out that Sister Tasia's status is so high, and it's said that the people in the Divine Prison are all extremely skilled. This time, I'm afraid we'll have to trouble Sister Tasia to lend her assistance."

  Tasya nodded slightly and said, "I know."

  The sound is crisp and clear, like a yellow oriole singing out of the valley, but there's an indescribable coolness to it.

  Du Fan finally knew why so many men would go crazy for her. If he had the chance to pin this ice beauty down and hear her cold voice slowly turn into moans, it would be a tantalizing thing.

  This conquest and training is originally the thing that men in the world like best, without exception. Of course, some special hobbyists' objects of conquest and training are not women.

  With an infinite fantasy in his mind, Du Fan finally suppressed the urge to tease Tasia a few times and cast his gaze on the last one.

  This is a young man who looks incredibly frail, with an odd pale color on his face that makes it impossible to discern his exact age, yet somehow nobody seems able to ignore his presence.

  Facing this man, even Joshua showed a hint of genuine respect. He said in a low voice, "This is Saint Nicholas, the most powerful and devout divine art practitioner in our Gavin Diocese."

  Du Fan glanced at Nicholas a few times, and his heart was slightly surprised. This guy seemed to be unable to use any aura or magic, and even his figure seemed like it could be blown down by a gust of wind, but after being in the Sacred Tribunal for so long, Du Fan knew that this kind of person was not to be underestimated.

  So-called divine masters are followers who have received the favor of God, although it is unknown what abilities they have, but most of them can be considered as peerless strongmen. Even if a few divine masters' abilities are not suitable for combat from time to time, those abilities also have unspeakable magical effects in other fields.

  Moreover, Du Fan believed that since Anthony the old fox had arranged for this person to go to the Temple of Gods together, it at least proved that this guy would absolutely not become a burden.

  As for what he was capable of, Du Fan didn't dare ask much either.

  Duvan bowed respectfully and said: "Saint Nicholas, from now on, we will have to rely on your care."

  Nicholas nodded slightly, as if he was about to run out of breath at any moment. He glanced at Du Fan with a faint smile and said, "It's only right."

  This smile, however, had a few points of seductiveness. When this kind of smile appeared on a man's face, it made people feel a chill run down their spine. Du Fan only felt a sense of depression. This Nicolas, why did he look so... delicate? In the popular slang of his previous life, he was a total bottom!!!

  (PS: Note on terminology, to prevent some readers from not knowing the meaning of "small recipient" two words, here is an explanation. The so-called "small recipient" refers to a man who takes on the female role in a male-male romantic relationship, while the one who still takes on the male role is called "attacker". This is what is meant by "attacker and recipient".)