Will Be Me

in short.

Saintess of the Holy See = real saint

Church saint = saint candidate

There can only be one real saintess, but there can be many, many saintess candidates.

It's not uncommon for a candidate for a saint, but...

"A cardinal came to introduce her personally. This is not the treatment a mere church saint should have..."

"Forget it, it's none of my business anyway."

Gait looked at the empty seat across from him.

There previously sat a cardinal, a companion who had come with Doria, as a guarantor for recommending Doria to become a common nun.

It's gone now.

.........

This cathedral is actually not too big, and there are not too many people, including Doria, there are only a dozen or so people.

Except for the church vestibule where daily prayers are held, other places are slightly dilapidated, including the room where Doria was assigned.

The room smelled of decaying wood, cobwebs in the corners, dust on the floor, creaking bed boards.

"Ah! I'm going to find the priest right away, Sister Doria, you can live in my room first."

The little nun closed the door in a panic, as if there was some invisible secret behind the door, and she didn't want Doria to see it at all.

But Doria had seen it.

In fact, it is just that the room is rather dilapidated, it is not a big deal, you can live in it after tidying it up.

"It's okay, is there something in it? I should be able to help."

Slightly squinting her eyes, Doria asked kindly as if she didn't see inside.

Doria couldn't help teasing the evil interest that rose in her heart.

"Oh... nothing, it's just a little dirty."

The little nun hesitated, and finally hurriedly pushed Doria away without agreeing to Doria's words.

Looking at the appearance of this little nun, if Doria hadn't seen the inside, she might really have thought that there was something invisible inside.

Half an hour later, Gate reluctantly took the key and searched from room to room.

"Do you need to come to me for such a small matter?"

Gait complained while looking for a clean room.

"Sister Doria is a newcomer, Gaite, please pay more attention!"

The little nun kept patting Gate's side shoulders, to see if the momentum wasn't for her lack of height, the little nun would still want to pat her head.

"Okay, okay." Gait responded lazily.

"..." Doria smiled quietly.

Until the room was found, the little nun asked Doria to rest here, and when Doria was alone, she kept a suitable smile.

just now.

Doria was alone.

She trembled, and her smile faded into a slightly pained expression.

"No...you have to hold back..."

"Hold it..."

His fingers trembled slightly.

While clenching his fists, he forced them to loosen, and in the end, his white and slender fingers kept trembling.

No matter how Gait guessed, he couldn't guess that Doria was the real saint, that is, the saint of the Holy See.

The most important thing about being a saint is the favor of the gods. The Holy Light Sect understands this kind of favor as the talent of holy light magic.

"God... why did you give me such a good talent? A despicable person like me?"

She could only mutter to herself.

Doria, the true saint of the Holy Light Sect, surpasses all the candidate saints in terms of talent. Her ancestors have been loyal believers of the Holy Light Sect for generations. Doria has been raised by the Holy Light Sect since she was born. down to grow.

There are absolutely no downsides.

However, such a pure and flawless person has a small problem.

She derives pleasure from harming others.

From the vague and strange feeling of accidentally stepping on a companion's toe when I was a child, to the feeling in my heart when I bandaged the wound of an injured bird when I grew up.

Happiness became more and more intense as she grew older, and later she discovered to her horror that the strong rationality she had been cultivating since birth could not suppress this feeling.

So she ran away.

But the problem is her own. Where can she go if she escapes?

She just pretended to be calm and filed an application for transfer. In fact, under the mask of pretending to be calm, she was in a state of desperation.

From birth to now, she has never actively hurt others.

She was afraid that she would not be able to suppress her happiness and would become a slave who exchanged pain for happiness.

"God, please hear my words..."

She prayed again.

In the past countless days and nights, such behaviors have been performed countless times, and each time the gods have not responded.

…………

slave market.

Lin Yi strode into this small dark market.

The surrounding environment made him frown, not because of the howling slaves, but because of the poor geographical environment here.

The system of slavery is an eyesore, and Lin Yi doesn't like it.

But he has no choice yet.

Now, he had come to buy slaves.

You must expand your existence as soon as possible, and give full play to your ability to win in this world.

These slaves were undoubtedly the most suitable carriers.

Buy it, seize it, remove the brand of slavery, and then let it flow into the whole human being here as a normal person.

Any of these problems are covered up with corresponding excuses.

such as.

Why did Lin Yi release the slaves?

Because of kindness.

Why did the freed slaves obey Lin Yi's orders?

Because of magic.

Why did the liberated slaves change their temperament drastically?

Because of magic.

...

This is very simple, everything can be shirked to the issue of Lin Yi's temperament, and let others know that he has barely enough (actually miraculous) magic, there is no doubt about it.

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Thank you for the spicy bar from Taibai Jinxing~

Volume Two: Chapter 120 Three

Celestial shield.

From the Imperial Library, Lin found such a technique.

Due to the troubles of some emperors in the past, the long river of fate was blurred, and now when the world is separated, it is becoming more and more blurred day by day.

Environmental issues have cut off the development of Destiny technology, and now the separation of the world has made some of the surviving technologies abolished on the spot.

At present, the only thing that can work is this technology called "Tianji shielding".

By the way, this technique was called "fate concealment" ten years ago.

The function of "Heavenly Shield" is very simple, so that no one can detect the fate of the current time period.

With the support of Imperial technicians, Lin successfully developed this technology into "Tianji Shield Bate Magic Version ver1.0".

.........

The sales model of these slaves is based on the store as a unit, putting intelligent creatures in iron cages one by one, and then selling them outside.

There are also a small number of vendors, with one or two dying humanoid creatures tied with ropes in the open space.

Slaves are not just human, alien slaves are everywhere here too.

"... "

Walking into a relatively luxurious shop, a man like a fat pig was behind the middle table, and there were two young people standing outside the table next to him.

"Pick some slaves for me."

Following Lin Yi's voice, a young man came up to him.

"No problem, what do you want?"

"Just be healthy." Lin Yi said casually.

The young man seemed to be hired, and he was very eloquent. He introduced all kinds of slaves and only said good things, not bad things.