: The Holy Maiden

Amber understood completely:

This world is about to undergo tremendous changes.

Although I don’t know what it is, it seems to have affected the source of the world, and it has indeed affected countless parallel worlds.

[Am I now in a period of history that is very great for future generations? 】

Amber couldn’t help laughing wryly.

Compared to the grandeur, she hopes to live in a peaceful era.

I go out to play every day when I am full, and go back to sleep when I am tired from playing.

It’s also because the technology in this world is underdeveloped. If there is virtual reality game technology, I can even stay at home for the rest of my life.

Forget about being a hero.

In so many worlds that Amber has destroyed as the World Destroyer, it is not that there are people who carry the hope of the whole world and come before her.

But is it useful?

What kind of concept is a star with a diameter of about 36 million kilometers?

You know, the diameter of the earth is only 12,800 kilometers.

So for heroes, Amber always has a feeling of compassion in his heart.

To paraphrase a sentence I read from an unknown story in my mind, it is probably:

Human hero, you did your best.

Amber still did not accept the position of acting bishop, but after thinking about it all night, she accepted the title of “Saint”.

After all, if something really happens later, it will be a little inconvenient if you don’t have any rights.

But the acting bishop needs to be in charge of the affairs of the entire church, so he must be very busy.

So it is very suitable for a saint who can ignore everything, but still has the identity of interfering in the decision-making power of the church.

Not to mention, the monthly salary of 100 million moras.

Ah, as expected, Archbishop Simon climbed up step by step from the bottom.

Not only is he very accurate at judging people, but his methods are also very sophisticated.

At least after finally making a decision, Amber found that he didn’t have much dissatisfaction in his heart.

Knowing that she agreed to become a saint, many priests in the church were very happy.

But it feels like the young guy has been chasing after him for several years, and the goddess finally agrees.

For this reason, the West Wind Church is preparing to hold a grand ceremony with great fanfare.

Amber doesn’t care.

Now that she has accepted this title, she has the corresponding awareness.

Anyway, as long as it doesn’t involve major events, Amber just wants to be a vase named “Holy Maiden”.

So she threw away her brain, and ran through the whole process with a smile as if she was doing a task.

And when everything was over, in his own “office” inside the West Wind Church, Amber lay on the soft sofa, like a dead fish, not wanting to move anymore.

Then, with the sound of crisp footsteps, Yula walked in.

“Amber, thank you for your hard work.”

A black lace headband is worn on the short sky blue hair, which is held in place by a metal quatrefoil hair ornament on the left side of the head.

On her impeccable tall figure, she was wearing a neat and elegant knight’s attire.

The white shirt with open sleeves and lace and black tights perfectly outlined her proud mature figure.

But these beautiful views are loomingly obscured by the double-layered shawl on his right shoulder.

And on the feather ornament of the shawl, there is also an ice-attribute God’s Eye pinned very conspicuously, but people can’t help but turn their eyes to it.

And a set of attire that looks a little rough, but usually feels very elegant, is the proud work of Youmeng’s design.

Yula wouldn’t wear this outfit if it wasn’t a formal occasion.

It seems that she attaches great importance to today.

“I really don’t want this kind of thing to happen again.”

Withdrawing his slightly appreciative gaze, Amber complained,

“That kind of complicated celebration is really tiring.”

“If it wasn’t for my ignorance, I’m afraid I couldn’t help but ignore those priests and improvise.”

Yula chuckled lightly, and sat down on the sofa.

Seeing this, Amber immediately put his feet on Yula’s lap.

Yula didn’t mind either, she stretched out her hand skillfully and began to massage Amber.

“But today, you are very cute.”

“yes?”

Amber looked at his clothes in confusion.

What she is wearing now is also a nun’s attire.

The difference is that this dress is based on the light blue color of the wind element, and in many places, the wind element pattern symbolizing Barbatos and the cross-shaped church logo are embroidered.

So it looks a little delicate and gorgeous, not like the simple nun’s clothes.

In addition, Amber didn’t have a headscarf on his head, but a crystal crown with a cute little wing on both sides.

Only now, the crystal tiara is crooked.

“To this extent, at most, it can be regarded as a little bit of dressing up.”

“I think I’m almost as cute as I am now.”

Just now when she brazenly praised herself, she let out a comfortable groan, but said hastily,

“Ah, that’s right, it’s right there, use more force.”

“My amount of exercise today is equivalent to the past month.”

Putting her hands on the thighs that were kneaded just now, Yula said while massaging,

“It’s not that you are too lazy. You gave up the daily exercise you agreed to before you persisted for a month.”

“No, no, it’s not my fault.”

Amber immediately defended,

“When you’re not around, I don’t even feel it when I do sit-ups.”

“Although I tried to ask Fischer to help me, she ran away with goosebumps before I could do a few sit-ups.”

“It’s absolutely weird to say something like this while running!”

Speaking of which, when she recalled the scene at that time, she couldn’t help laughing out loud, but said,

“Quite fun.”

Yula was a little dissatisfied,

“You must be dishonest.”

After finishing speaking, he increased his strength in retaliation, causing Amber to scream with a bitter face.

After arguing with each other, Yula quickly left because of something else.

On Amber’s side, under the leadership of Sister Weiner, they got in touch with some secrets that only the high-level members of the church knew.

To be honest, after knowing part of the background of Mond City, Amber felt much more at ease.

So when she felt a little relaxed, she silently prayed:

I hope that in the era that may be turbulent and magnificent in the future, those villains will not stick around like they did when they were carrying out their mission.

It wasn’t until the strength could reduce the dimension to attack the opponent that it emerged.

In that case, there is no need to fight at all.

However, if there is a villain, does that also exist… the protagonist?

Amber thought about it seriously, and then felt:

This is very possible!

Grand Commander Falga led a large number of elite expeditions, and now the main people in Mond City are basically the younger generation.

In addition to myself, the “cute new” saint who did not exist in the church before…

[Hey, hey, stop! 】

[What’s the matter with this script-like setting? 】

【Is there really no protagonist? 】

[In that case, wouldn’t it be possible for me, the saint, to be an NPC that can be captured? 】

[…]

[Gu… big… careless. 】

【Is it alright to say that I am no longer a saint? 】

After feeling addicted to drama in his heart, Amber smiled and went back.

Then time passed, and the dragon disaster appeared in Mond.

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Volume 3: (Mond) Arrival:



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