As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

After murmuring, the girl raised her head and suddenly shouted, "How can it be insignificant?"

"Have you forgotten? How many people covet your bloodline! Not to mention that you have other important girls!"

"Without the advancement of extraordinary bloodline and without the protection of the church, how are you going to move forward?!"

The scene she had dreamed of countless times was almost right in front of her, but the image of the wounded boy kept echoing in her mind, binding Alice's heart.

Alice forced herself to close her eyes.

The chance to change the fate of the false king's blood is in your hands.

"If you miss this opportunity, you will continue to be hunted by the cult and embroiled in crisis after crisis. You will never escape the fate of the false king's blood, until one day, one day..."

Like your mother, like all the false blood of kings before you, crushed by fate and died miserably.

Fear and pain, at this moment, turned into a desperate cry and vented out: "So, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter if you don't care about me! As long as Alice goes to the Holy Light Church, you will obviously get the best ending!"

The best ending.

That was the future he had been chasing from the beginning when he was the "evil boy Roy" to now when he bore the blood of the false king.

Roy didn't know how far he could go, or whether all his efforts were meaningful. But he didn't want to stagnate and lose hope.

Alice was right.

The opportunity to change the fate of the false king's blood is right in front of us. If we miss this opportunity, the bloodline may never be broken through again, and the relationship with the church will become strained.

No one can guarantee that he can win forever.

The endless pursuit by the evil cult and the heavy responsibilities that the girls bear may one day overwhelm them and make them follow in Rowling's footsteps.

For the Blood of the False King, the best ending is actually right now.

But that wasn't how Roy Einblad wanted it to end.

"You just said that as long as I'm happy, that's all that matters, right?"

Roy took another step forward, ignoring the gaze of the Templars and the pressure from the two high-level transcendents, and walked straight towards Alice.

"Then you shouldn't have left."

"well......?"

"What I want is never a maid who obeys me in everything, nor a saint who protects me, nor the protagonist destined by fate."

What makes me unable to let go is never the maid's obedience, not the saint's power, nor the so-called destiny of the protagonist.

It's the cuteness of Alice when she is patted on the head, the courage when facing a strong enemy, the greetings of good morning and good night every morning and night, and the smile of an angel revealed after going through untold hardships.

In the girl's slightly widened eyes, Roy took a deep breath and exhaled his undisguised passionate feelings.

"All I want is you."

"Be it the secret of the false king's blood or the protection of the Holy Light Church, none of these are as important as you!"

"Even if I'm hunted by cultists, even if I'm in crisis again, even if my future is crushed by fate, a future without you is not the future I want! You're the only thing I can't have in my destiny!"

With every step and every word, Roy's heartbeat quickened, almost bursting out of his chest, and his cheeks felt burning hot.

But this is what he wants, the ending he desires.

The boy stopped just in front of the girl, at the dividing line between day and night, opened his arms to her and smiled.

"So, come back."

"Be my girl."

The tearful expression could no longer be maintained, and the crystal morning dew wet the girl's eyes.

The blood of the false king, the Church of Holy Light, all thoughts were completely disrupted.

At this moment, the heart filled with warmth can no longer accommodate anything else.

It turns out that the happiness of youth has its own place.

It turned out that he had been looking at himself the whole time.

Is there anything more beautiful in the world than this?

If so, then open your arms and embrace it all.

The morning breeze blew, and the blonde girl could no longer suppress the surging emotions in her heart, and threw herself back into the boy's arms regardless of everything.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Actually, Alice doesn't want to be separated at all! Whether it's the Saint or the Church, Alice doesn't want them at all! Alice only wants you!"

Roy hugged her tightly as if she were the most precious treasure in the world: "I know, I know everything."

Dawn has arrived and the night has faded.

The warm morning light slowly falls, interweaving soft light and shadow in front of the church door, as if it is a preview of the most sincere blessing from the goddess.

At this moment, the boy and girl hugged each other tightly, bathing in the golden morning breeze, their hearts filled with passion, clinging to each other tightly, without any barriers.

The girl in his arms suddenly raised her head.

The eyes sparkling with tears are softer than the morning dew, the face blurred by tears to the point of being lovable is more beautiful than the dawn, and the lips lighter than an angel's feathers sparkle with the most moving crystal in the world.

Even without words, the girl has already conveyed her silent feelings and desires.

So, Roy held the soft cheek and kissed the girl's lips, immersed in the fragrance more lovely than iris, immersed in the breath that belonged only to Alice.

She had waited for this kiss for so long.

A cold look slipped from the girl's face, but she was not sad, but filled with unspeakable joy.

The sunlight blurred the outlines of the two people hugging and kissing, depicting a holy and beautiful dawn.

After the kiss, Alice raised her head.

The girl, with the morning glow on her cheeks, smiled like an angel with tearful eyes.

"Now, Alice is finally yours."

Chapter 93: Reasons for Moving Forward

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The incarnation of an angel, the darling of the goddess.

The so-called saint is supposed to be the purest being in the world, one who cannot tolerate being tainted by worldly emotions.

However, the two people hugging and kissing in the morning light became more dazzling than the dawn, and their warm feelings were enough to move others.

No believer of the Holy Light of the White Harbor Church would think that there was anything so-called filth between the two.

The angelic girl deserves such an ending.

Even the Knights Templar who had originally attempted to resort to violence had lost their will to fight and their initial momentum.

Breaking up a couple is never a good thing.

Besides, forcibly separating the Saint and his partner would inevitably lead to retribution from the Holy Light, right?!

Even the gray-haired Sword Master was slightly moved, his gaze became less sharp and more complex, and he restrained his momentum.

Theresa managed to suppress the upward curve of her lips and looked at the Cherubim Simon: "It seems the Saint has made a different decision."

"Please don't bother and go home to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

The Templars looked at each other.

Simon's face changed from gloomy to bright.

Whether it was the White Harbor Church headed by the [Holy Nun] or the various forces in the Western Continent represented by Princess Lionheart and others, Simon had already prepared to use force in order to seize the Holy Maiden of Destiny.

But the most important thing is that Alice repented.

If the Holy Maiden of Destiny herself disobeys, the Church will have no legitimate reason to intervene by force.

Even if Alice could be snatched back now, if a war were to start rashly, they would only be mired in retaliation from the forces of the Western Continent in the future.

This plan was supposed to be foolproof, but it failed at the last moment.

He had calculated everything about Alice, but he had not calculated the variables brought about by the blood of the false king.

Simon said unwillingly, "Lady Saint, this may be your only chance to change the fate of the false king's blood! If you indulge in temporary love, you will regret it one day!"

Alice's shoulders trembled, as if she was shivering in the cold wind.

But Roy quickly held her shoulders and kissed her golden hair, soothing her anxiety and stopping the girl from trembling.

"It is not the Archbishop's concern."

Roy glanced at Simon in the distance and said calmly and forcefully, "Our destiny is determined by ourselves. No matter what the outcome, I will continue to walk with Alice from now on."

"......Yeah!" Alice, who was clinging to the boy's chest, nodded heavily, immersed in the overflowing happiness, with no room for alarmist words to invade.

If she let Roy go now, it would be a foolish act that she would regret for the rest of her life.

Simon's face was heavy: "Lady Saint..."

"No."

"do not want!"

"No, no, no! Alice, never leave Roy again!"

Roy was startled by the girl's extraordinary excitement, and he patted her on the back to comfort her.

This voice made the situation a little awkward.

Theresa's face darkened. "Archbishop Simon, are you trying to force the Saint to return to the East Continent Church with you?"

"Here......"

Even the [Cherubim] was speechless at this moment, with a frown on his face, and he felt terrible.

Forget it, this child is beyond saving.

In every sense, she has been taken over by Roy.

Call them stupid or brave, it was their unshakable determination that moved Simon.

Realizing that it was impossible to change Alice's mind, Simon rubbed his aching forehead and sighed deeply.

"Lady Theresa, your words are too kind. I have no intention of offending the Saint."

The Knights Templar returned home.

The Saint will not join the East Continent Church and will continue to perform her duties as the Saint of White Harbor.

Although the reason was unknown, every believer of the Holy Light in White Harbor was happy about this.

Whether from an emotional or interest perspective, they were unwilling to see the newly elected Saint leave White Harbor and go to the East Continent.

Alice also apologized to everyone for her recklessness.

"I'm sorry, Alice, you shouldn't have insisted on having your own way..."

The blonde girl bowed deeply to Charlotte and the others.

"Oh, it's not a big deal, it's not that serious."

Nia smiled and quickly helped Alice up.

I always feel that bowing to the saint in church will shorten my life.

Charlotte leaned close to Alice's ear and warned her fiercely, "But if it happens again, don't blame us for not leaving you a single bite of Roy!"

I don't know what she said, but Alice's cheeks turned red, her eyes were full of tears, and her hair was so burnt that it turned into frizz.

If time could go back, she really wanted to go back and beat herself up.

Whatever the reason, abandoning Roy would be the stupidest decision.

"Actually, I'm not perfect either. I shouldn't have hit you before." Nia scratched her head, looking apologetic. "So, we're even, right?"

"What's with all that talk about equality? It's disrespectful to attack the Saint!"

"Shouldn't we at least let our Saint Lady slap her back?"