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

appearance.

To be fair, the girls around Roy each have their own strengths. For a long time, Alice even felt a little inferior and couldn't hold her head up in front of them.

But now it's different.

Ever since crossing that line, Alice finally realized from an objective perspective that her beauty was no less than anyone else's.

More importantly, Roy had spent countless days and nights whispering to her how attractive she was as a girl.

With confidence, Alice calmly gazed at the princess who had once made her feel ashamed. "Alice has learned the techniques of pleasing men since she was a child. Furthermore, Alice was the first person to unite with the Master, and she is also the one who has united with the Master the most to date."

"Alice, I have no intention of offending Charlotte and the Master's relationship, but isn't it obvious who is the most suitable companion for the Master tonight?"

No, what nonsense are you talking about seriously? !

Charlotte held her forehead with her hand and her face turned red. She peeked at the guests gathering in the distance and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Why on earth is the Saint of White Harbor so proudly boasting about her achievements from the previous night? Aren't you really afraid of being overheard?!

But when the other party asked about her past, Charlotte finally got annoyed when she heard the girl's slightly rising tone, like a cat whose tail was stepped on by a golden retriever.

"The first one? The most times? Haha, is this the extent of your boasting?"

"...?"

"I don't know what you've learned privately, but isn't passion itself the most important thing in such matters? You saw Roy's reaction, didn't you? The nights spent with whom are more passionate. Do I need to explain it clearly?"

Although her face turned redder with every word she spoke, Charlotte had always been good at talking and would never give in as long as she could speak.

Recalling the absurdity and obscenity she had seen in the garden at that time, Alice's body trembled, and she was finally silenced.

Yes, indeed.

When the master was doing it with Charlotte, the feeling was obviously different from himself.

It was like a wild beast, even more ferocious and tough, as if it was taming or even conquering something.

Could it be that the master prefers that kind of night?

Seeing the little maid's face turn pale and she completely lost her arrogance, Charlotte couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth with pride.

"It's getting late. I'll excuse myself."

"After all, I have an appointment tonight~"

The crimson princess looked up with a triumphant smile.

Looking at the hateful figure from behind, the blonde saint's eyes darkened slightly, no longer holy but gloomy.

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"Didn't you have a fight?"

"What's there to argue about? Alice is like my sister. Do you think I'm someone who bullies my sister?"

After the banquet, return to the room.

After the princess took off her complicated dress and changed into loose pajamas, Roy massaged her shoulders as usual to relieve her fatigue, and also took this opportunity to test the specific situation at the time.

The princess, who had been squinting comfortably, suddenly turned around and stared at him, half teasing and half sour: "Why, are you feeling bad? Are you afraid that I will bully her?"

"Haha, I'm just afraid that there will be unnecessary misunderstandings between you, which will hurt the harmony between each other!" Roy began to serve water very skillfully.

"It's just that Alice came all the way here to help, so I should at least go and accompany her..."

"Why are you so nervous? I didn't say I wouldn't let you accompany me."

Huh?

Are you so easy to talk to today?

Roy couldn't believe it.

Based on his experience and the atmosphere when he was peeping at the conversation between the two girls, the contest between them should not have ended so easily.

But Alice is not the type of person who likes to fight.

It was only that time, when she was kidnapped by her senior schoolmate, that she really got anxious.

Is it true that this time everyone is going to live in harmony and build their own wings together?

Roy felt a little carried away by the thought, and even began to imagine the beautiful scene of the Holy Queen and her daughter serving him on both sides.

Unfortunately, the next second, Charlotte ruthlessly shattered her fantasy.

"You can go find her tomorrow, of course, but tonight, you are mine."

Charlotte slowly stood up and stretched lazily. Her delicate and exquisite curves were displayed to the fullest under her loose robe, like a sexy cat.

But there was a lion hidden in her eyes.

It's like a lion that sees a fat sheep when it's starving.

She pointed directly at the bed and said in a commanding tone, "Lie down."

"what?"

"What? Just lie down when I tell you to."

A slightly pink and tender bare foot stepped forward, neither lightly nor heavily, hitting Roy in the chest and kicking him down on the bed.

Then Charlotte rode on him directly, her round buttocks hanging down, her soft naked legs spread apart. Her seemingly cute sitting posture could not hide the burning desire in her crimson eyes.

"Tomorrow you can do whatever you want, but tonight you are mine."

"Everything you have is mine."

The girl flipped her loose nightgown over casually, and it finally fell off.

It was like a bright bonfire lighting up the long night. The girl didn't even have a piece of basic equipment, and her unobstructed beautiful figure was completely imprinted in Roy's eyes.

Lifting Roy's chin, the charming princess smiled arrogantly and enveloped her flames in a charming manner: "Now, move yourself~"

Unsurprisingly, Roy was ignited by her fire.

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White doves flying.

The sun is shining.

The pure white church, echoing with clear prayers, cleanses the hearts torn by war, bringing them healing and redemption.

"Great goddess, please guide the lost lambs, bring salvation to the suffering people, and forgive the evildoers who have committed sins—"

"Holy Light, please cleanse our filthy hearts!"

On the high platform, when the golden-haired saint uttered the last word, the majestic yet gentle power of holy light echoed like an invisible warm breeze.

The nuns, knights, common people present, and even the believers outside the church who came to pray, all felt refreshed.

The clergy's prayers were no joke; they truly healed injuries, relieved fatigue, and boosted spirits. The church itself, in particular, had a magic circle amplifying the power of holy light, capable of spreading this effect to everyone nearby.

When they opened their eyes again, they smiled with a sense of refreshment, relief, or satisfaction, and exclaimed heartfeltly, "Holy Light above!"

Even the guards were beside Roy.

But what he was silently saying in his heart was "Alice is awesome."

Last night was really terrible.

Charlotte, with the same momentum she'd only experienced the first time, was far more capable than she had been that night. Without the dragon blood's powerful boost, she was completely suppressed for the first half of the night.

Fortunately, Charlotte's endurance was as poor as ever. Although her waist was twisting hotly in the front, it became soft again in the back, and she lay on the bed with her tongue sticking out.

But I also paid a lot of price.

When Roy woke up, he felt as if he had fought with one of the seven great dragons. He was exhausted and even walked with difficulty.

Thanks to the prayers from his own saint, he finally cheered up a little.

Chapter 105 I Want You to Stay

In fact, the first thing the saint did when she visited other places was to go to the local church, lead the prayer, and announce the arrival of the gospel of holy light.

This matter even took priority over visiting the local royal family.

Alice rushed straight to the Red Keep just to see him, even leaving behind the large army in White Harbor.

After the prayer, Roy was the first to step forward to offer his condolences: "Thank you for your hard work, Alice."

"The work of a saint is important, but don't tire yourself out. I'll be with you all day today. What are you going to do next?"

Alice glanced over indifferently, and after a few seconds of silence, she said sparingly, "Go visit the wounded."

After saying that, Alice walked away without looking back.

this......!

Alice is usually like this when dealing with outsiders. Even in situations that require courtesy, she will not be overly enthusiastic.

In other words, apart from courtesy, they rarely show their human side.

She only becomes clingy in front of me.

But what happened just now? !

Little maid...is she angry?

How is this possible... Well, it does seem possible.

Just imagine, after traveling a long way and going through hardships to get here, and happily reuniting, the first thing you see is your sweetheart doing that kind of thing with another woman.

It’s already considered that he has a good temper that he didn’t stab me with a sword!

Thinking of this, Roy fell into deep reflection and had no choice but to shut up and follow Alice.

The work of prayer is only the beginning.

Just as Charlotte was busy, Alice's schedule was also packed.

To sum up, as she said, visit the wounded.

The war did not last too long, and there was still enough food in the royal capital.

But medical resources are a big problem.

Vizseya's medical skills were not weak. In some aspects, the skills of the priests and magicians were even far superior to those of Roy in his previous life.

However, both magicians and clergymen have their limits.

The extraordinary power consumed in healing injuries is far greater than that consumed in killing enemies.

Once you lose your extraordinary powers, relying solely on potions and crude medical methods is simply not enough.

During wartime, medical resources were prioritized for the extraordinary, followed by frontline soldiers, and finally civilians. Many refugees poured in, not just from the capital, but also from the capital itself, and among them were a large number of wounded.

Over time, the medical system in the royal capital has been overloaded.

Until Alice arrived.

Sequence 5 transcendents are known to be able to defeat ten thousand enemies at once, and Sequence 5 clergymen are more efficient in treating patients than a hundred thousand nuns without transcendental powers.

In the makeshift refugee camp, the golden-haired saint knelt quietly in the center with her fingers intertwined and a fist clasped.

Pure holy light surged forth, enveloping the entire refugee camp. It recharged the exhausted clergy and even caused some of their less severe injuries to heal automatically.

The vast majority of ordinary people may never understand what it means to be extraordinary in their lifetime.

But when the pure breeze of morning light blew, their loved ones who were in danger of death regained their glory, and the pain of their bone-eating and heart-burning injuries was gone, and they all burst into tears of gratitude.

Today's refugee camps are finally no longer filled with wailing and pain, but are replaced by prayers and gratitude.

To output the power of holy light covering tens of thousands of people is a huge consumption even for Alice.

After it was over, Alice slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to stand up, she stumbled weakly.

Fortunately, Roy, the guard beside her, was quick-witted and quick-handed, and protected the delicate saint in his arms in time.

Roy unconsciously emphasized his tone: "Didn't I tell you not to force it?"

"Compared to the suffering of the people, as a saint, my little effort is nothing. Besides..."

Secretly spying on the young man in front of her, Alice couldn't help but reveal a gentle expression.

Since the dragon-slaying knight is fighting in the front to save the kingdom from danger, it is only natural that the saint should heal people's hearts and bring a little comfort to the suffering people.