Strength 99999 but the Holy Sister

"Okay, but I'll just lead the way—can you trust me?"

"Of course, this is the remuneration agreed upon in advance."

Anton took out a small bag of silver coins.

Seeing this, the mouse said cheerfully, "You wanted to know the list of selected Saint Sisters. I've already got it for you. But to be honest, if you were just a steward sent by the masters, I wouldn't say anything. But you'd better not have any real thoughts about them."

Rat was in the intelligence business. Unlike the intelligence sold by the guild, Rat's information was mostly "special," such as the list of candidates for this generation of Saint Sisters. So far, several nobles had approached Rat to purchase this list, apparently hoping to win over the nuns before it was too late.

Mouse handed Anton the paper with words on it. Anton took a look and immediately set his sights on a name: Vivian Trawins.

This is what he wants.

"Can you tell me more about her?"

The mouse squinted at Anton, who then said, "Of course, I won't do anything extra, so please tell me everything about her—no matter how big or small."

"Sir, you don't have to promise me this. I won't ask too much about my employer's affairs, but honestly, it's best if you don't have any ideas about her."

This is a piece of advice.

Then, Mouse began to tell Anton the information about Vivian Trawins bit by bit, and Anton remembered it all.

After the mouse finished speaking, Anton asked again, "Don't you know where she comes from?"

"I can't help you get this kind of information."

The rat head bit "me" hard, which made Anton blink in slight surprise.

"You mean, you know someone who understands?"

"Of course. After all, this is the first selection of Holy Sisters in fifty years. As far as I know, someone has thoroughly investigated the origins and identities of every Holy Sister except Elsa Faris. It seems that guy directly sent people to every small town to inquire everywhere. Honestly, I can't do such a thing." Mouse pointed at his chest, "—I work alone."

"Besides 'Elsa Faris'? Why?"

"Weilin Town has been closed for a long time. You can't get in or out. They say you'll encounter dangerous monsters along the way—that's probably the reason."

"So... who is this person you're talking about? How can I meet her?"

"She's the daughter of the Morton-Furnia Chamber of Commerce. If you want to find her, I can introduce her to you—but believe me, you can't persuade her, sir. She's a businessman, and businessmen love monopolies, unless you can offer her something that will make her excited in exchange."

"Do you know what other identities this 'Vivian Trawins' has?"

"Another identity? If you mean the Trawins family, I've heard a little bit about it. There happens to be a Trawins family in the Eastern Province of the Empire. I imagine there's some kind of connection. After all, they have the same surname, so they should be at least a collateral branch."

It seemed that the mouse didn't know about the witch, so Anton changed the question: "Is there any way I can see her?"

"Sir, if you had come a few days earlier, I would have found a way. She seems to be active as an adventurer, which is an opportunity we can exploit. But the church is currently holding a selection, and she won't leave the monastery. You'll just have to wait."

It doesn't matter.

"By the way, I'm also wondering, I have a friend who wants to come into town, but he's a bit 'troublesome'... Is there any way to get around the censorship?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't help you with that. You know what happened a while ago. Now the Lord's Mansion has ordered a strict investigation, and no one dares to do this anymore."

Anton asked some other questions, and then he left West Street at dawn and left the city as usual.

Once again, he saw Grace wearing a gray robe and riding a gray deer - there were already several other people gathered here, and like Anton, they all had a faint red light flashing in their eyes.

Grace read the memories he had accumulated throughout the night and quickly frowned.

"Tsk... What a hassle! Is there really no way to get into the city?"

If I can't get in, how can I see Vivian?

Sure enough, the only way was to find a way to get Vivian out, right? But this was also very troublesome, because if you want to attract Vivian, you must first find something that can interest her. This can be an object or a piece of news. But Grace didn't know Vivian well, so she didn't know how to do it.

Furthermore, it is not easy to get the message to Vivian, at least it cannot be done by these hypnotized people alone. It requires someone who is closer to Vivian or has more means.

Grace frowned and thought about it.

"You," Grace said, looking at Hunter Anton, "go report it to the police and say you found two bodies."

The two corpses were naturally the two undead puppets from yesterday. Grace had now sent them to another place and erased all traces along the way.

The hypnotized people returned the way they came, and soon, several knights rode out of the city. Anton, with a pale face, led them to find the body.

After a simple confirmation, the knights returned with the people and the bodies. Anton was naturally detained and questioned temporarily. After all, it was a sensitive case involving members of the Magician Corps, and it was during such a special period. The matter was quickly taken seriously and reported layer by layer until Shibern heard what happened from his adjutant and frowned slightly.

He looked at the adjutant.

"You mean, a necromancer murdered two people from the Magician Corps?"

"Yes, but the strange thing is, they shouldn't have been there. Furthermore, we noticed signs of a third person at the scene, but he doesn't look like a necromancer. Even stranger is that the Magicians said they had been appearing in the underground palace until yesterday, but our people discovered they seemed to have been dead for a long time."

"So, this guy is someone who has been lurking here for a long time..."

"Yes, and their damaged souls also show traces of Abyssal magic. I'm afraid this matter is not simple... However... we don't know much about Abyssal magic..."

"Necromancy?... It's hard not to think of those ghouls that appeared a while ago..."

Rather, how those zombies got in before is still unknown, so is there any connection between these two things?

But what about Abyssal Magic? Is it related to Luther?

Hibern had a headache and rubbed his forehead, looking out the window into the distance. There was only a small part of the Rydes Mountains left, bathed in the morning sunlight, merging into one with the plains.

"Go check it out."

Hibbern said.

"Also, since this involves Abyssal Magic, go find Hannah. She will assist you."

Now, the Witch of the Forest is with Hannah.

"By the way," the adjutant was about to leave when he was stopped by Shibern. Shibern gave the adjutant a penetrating look and continued, "Investigate the Magician Corps thoroughly, inside and out. Don't let anyone go, and don't ignore any clues."

Since mice were seen in the barn, it doesn't make sense that there was only one mouse.

Shibern intuitively felt that the impact of the Demon General's revival was still continuing, and there seemed to be a big problem within the Magician Corps. Coincidentally, the Sage and the temporary leader Ryan were not there at this time, and things became even more troublesome.

"I'll arrange for you to have some help. Go ahead and do it."

What this means is that someone will be assigned to supervise him - Shibern takes this matter very seriously and must handle it seriously.

……

The sudden appearance of the undead puppets made the Lord's Mansion suddenly busier, and Hibern's strict order made everyone alert again - after the death of the demon general, there were still a lot of remaining problems that needed to be solved, and it was far from time to relax.

However, what is happening here will not affect the Holy Sister Selection Competition.

In the end, all of these people will become independent and powerful people, and the most loyal and reliable guardians on the path of the Saint's practice.

"Mom, I've made up my mind. I want to try, I want to win the selection, and I want to go to the Holy City."

In the room, Vivian said to Sophia - Vivian had already changed into combat clothes, her eyes full of determination.

This surprised Sophia a little. In fact, she had thought that Vivian had wanted to give up a long time ago, or Sophia had never intended to really let Vivian become a holy nun. She just wanted to use this opportunity to let Vivian leave Mallaig.

"What's wrong? My Vivian suddenly became motivated?"

"Well... because... Elsa is going to the Holy City too, right? I want to go with Elsa..."

I have to say, the power of love is really great.

Sophia smiled and tied up Vivian's long hair. Vivian's hair was the same beautiful aqua blue as Sophia's. They were both good at water and extreme cold magic.

"Something good really happened yesterday, didn't it? Do you want to tell mom about it?"

Sophia didn't ask directly, but asked indirectly.

Yesterday, she and Vivian had a tacit understanding and neither of them mentioned Elsa. After all... catching their daughter doing something like that... it was really hard to bring it up directly...

Vivian blushed.

"Well...I...I'll tell Mom..."

In other words, there really is something? Sophia nodded meaningfully.

Today is the last day of the selection, also known as the finals. The five candidates who win today will directly qualify to go to the Holy City. There will be another round of assessment in the Holy City. In the end, the Holy City will select 99 people with excellent strength and character from the candidates for Holy Sisters nominated by all human countries in the East Continent and the West Continent to serve as Holy Sisters and Holy Maidens for a period of training and cultivation.

Lately, Vivian has been spending more time in front of the mirror.

After carefully dressing up, Vivian came to Elsa's door and knocked.

Aisha appeared in front of Vivian and smiled.

"Good morning, Wei..."

Before she could finish her words, Vivian pushed Elsa into the room. Elsa leaned against the wall, and Vivian stood on tiptoe and kissed Elsa on the lips.

Vivian's face flushed as she gasped for breath. She looked away, as if she was also flustered by her own boldness.

But she still blocked Aisha's lips and asked.

"Elsa, if I win today, can you stay with me again..."

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220. Vivian's Changes (4K3)

The selection competition for the Holy Sisters was still held in the morning, but what struck Elsa as a coincidence was that in the final five rounds, Vivian faced her opponent from the first match again - the heavy warrior sister wielding a shield and sword.

The last ten people were grouped in pairs. The probability of this happening was not very high, but it was just a coincidence that they met.

Vivian, who was waiting outside the arena, was wearing a combat nun's uniform, which showed off her plump figure. Elsa even felt that wearing such an ascetic clothing as a nun's uniform might only have the opposite effect on Vivian. Vivian still looked timid. The only difference was that Vivian today was more sharp and resolute than when she first appeared on the stage two days ago.

Elsa saw Vivian fix her glasses, grip her staff tightly, and take deep breaths to adjust her state. Vivian never raised her head to look at Elsa, but concentrated on making preparations for the battle.

It was obvious that Vivian wanted to win.

I don't know if it was really for the Holy Sister or to be able to do something with Elsa again.

"The promise to win the game..."

Elsa sat upright, gazing at Vivian with interest, her tongue sweeping across the corner of her mouth, a faint taste of the morning's kiss still seeming to linger.

I have to say that Elsa likes Vivian a little more like this. Elsa is also a woman, and it is always difficult for a woman to refuse the woman she likes working hard and fighting for her, unless the women she likes fight each other, which would be a bit unpleasant.

I have to find a chance for Vivian and Charlie to get to know each other, Aisha thought.

Aisha glanced at the panel.

[Idea (Vivian Trauns): 111]

[Idea (Patriculosia en Serilhilda): 98]

[Idea (Filia Livret): 84]

[Ideas (Charlie Bran): 128]

【Favorability (): 101】

After a day of companionship, Vivian's favorability increased by more than ten points, while the others did not change much. In the past few days, only Charlie and the one without a name had increased a little.

It can be seen that the favorability level of 100 to 110 is almost a hurdle.

Because Elsa heard Vivian saying her name while doing some... well, rather bold things, which made Elsa consider for a moment whether she had teased Vivian a little too much. After all, Vivian was really innocent, much more innocent than any woman she had met in her previous life.

In previous lives, even the simplest people would have more or less understood some common sense after experiencing the baptism of the Internet, but this era is different, not to mention Vivian who has lived in the forest since childhood.

It would be bad if Vivian was bullied too much - but for Aisha, it was still too early to give Vivian more things.

This is true for both Elsa and Vivian.

At this time, the first game had already ended, and Vivian was going to play the second game.

"Sister Trawins is very capable. Although it's clear she still lacks some practical experience in dealing with humans, if she can become a Saint Sister, she will receive comprehensive magical tactical instruction in the Holy City. With her talent, she will surely become a capable and exceptional mage within two years."

Pittman commented that he would make comments on every person who came on the field, and his comments were quite fair. Pittman himself was also a powerful Holy Light Mage, and his combat experience was enough for him to judge Vivian's shortcomings.

"As for her opponent, Sister Nina, she is considered a foremost Holy Light Knight even within our monastery. Her father was once a renowned knight of the Order, and her qualities as a warrior even surpass her father's. However, she must be cautious against Sister Trawins."

Although he said so, Pittman actually didn't think that Vivian, who had failed once two days ago, could really win. After all, the magician only had so many tricks, and her opponent Nina would not be unprepared.

But he didn't say these words. After all, Vivian was Elsa's friend, and Pittman wouldn't be so inconsiderate.

"I hope they can all play to their strengths, try their best, and not have any regrets today."

Elsa said, she did not express her opinion clearly, but just silently admired Vivian's beautiful and plump figure. The charming gasps she heard after returning to the room last night still echoed in her heart. Elsa could almost imagine the seductive look of Vivian's plump body when it was involuntarily squeezed together.

Seeing that Aisha didn't seem to care about the outcome of the battle, Bishop Pittman couldn't guess what Aisha was thinking.

He asked, "The trials will end today, and the final results should be announced tomorrow. What are your plans then, Lady Faris?"