The morning sun was very bright, and Ryan arrived at the Wizards' Guild early.

The first to come to Ryan were Kirchman and Tilia, but Kashman's flushed face made Ryan a little funny.

In the library, Ryan, who was rummaging through books on dark magic, and the sound of Kashman's door pushing the door echoed throughout the room.

"Little Ryan?" shouted the inquiring probe of Kirchman.

Ryan put down the book in his hand and responded to Kashman, "Mr. Kashman?"

"Tilia, come on," Kirhiman said helplessly to Tilia behind her.

Ryan was finally fortunate enough to see the fabled Kashman's helpless suitor.

"Shhh

I saw Tilia's appearance as a royal sister, her long body was very slender, and the magic robe tied up in black was concave and convex. This seems to upend Ryan's view of women.

"Miss Tilia!"

Kashman introduced with a smile.

"This is what Bishop Mondri mentioned yesterday about Ryan Jr."

Tilia didn't speak, her big eyes fluttered and her black eyelashes were very smart.

The crisp voice completely melted the sling soul in Ryan's heart on the scene.

"It's a pleasure to be your wife," the playful words made Kashman blush.

"Ahem! don't talk nonsense, damn it!" Keshman pretended to cough, reminding Tilia softly.

"Hello Master!" Ryan called out again very obediently. Of course, Ryan knew what Tilia meant, and he didn't just want to let himself call her the right name.

Tilia smiled like a flower, bright and colorful.

Kashman could only glare at Ryan, expressing his displeasure with him. Of course, Ryan could only express his helplessness in the same way.

"What a sweet mouth! What a well-behaved little one, the little guy will definitely be better than Mr. Keshman when he grows up!"

Ryan shook his head vigorously, "Mr. Kirhiman is the strongest!"

"Haha, in the days to come, Tilia can entrust your sister to little Ryan, and little Ryan will definitely thank you for introducing that little lady to him," said Kirhiman as obscenely as a pit man.

Tilia's slender arms dragged her jaw and thought in a nasal "um" voice. "Makes sense!"

Ryan hurriedly said, "It doesn't make sense, two teachers" Ryan looked at Kashman's face and knew that this was definitely not a good thing.

"Two teachers, let's talk about finding me," Ryan said, diverting the conversation.

"Oh-oh-oh" Kashman patted his head in a sign of forgetfulness.

"I have a task for you with Bishop Mondry, and before I do that, in order for you to complete the mission successfully, I have good news for you today," Kirchman said with a smile.

Ryan asked, confused, "What's the good news?"

"The good news is that Mondri is waiting for you in the church! He will baptize you in the church! God baptism, so that you can master the source of light attribute magic in a short time, and you can use faith chanting magic in a short time!" Although Kashman himself did not like to establish such a faith, he became such a magician who relied on the gods. But it's a good path, and it might be a lot better for Ryan than growing up in the Wizards' Guild.

"Divine baptism?" Ryan looked at Kashman in shock, of course, the main thing was not that this ritual would bring him the benefits of the source of light attribute magic power, but that he, as a demon, could easily accept the baptism of the gods?

"What should I do?" Ryan's heart fluttered.

"What's that mission?"

"You will play a decisive role in the duel with the Blood Church, provided that you are able to survive!"

"Mondry has decided to officially admit you to the Holy Church, as a junior priest, and this is after you have been baptized by God, of course, when you have the ability to be a ninth-level magician," Kirchman explained to Ryan little by little.

Ryan's eyes lit up and he shook his head, "Teacher, I don't want to leave you, I still want to stay in the Wizards' Guild!

Kashman glanced at Tilia with satisfaction. At the beginning, Tilia had said that Ryan would not hesitate to abandon him and throw himself into the arms of a more promising church!

"Little Ryan, the church is more conducive to your development, of course, the Wizards' Guild will always be your home, and I will always be your teacher!" reassured Kirchman.

"You can choose to stay in the Wizards' Guild or the Church! you're free, little one."

Ryan is caught in a contradiction and resolutely refuses to do this at this time, so Mondri and Kirschmann and others may think that Ryan is afraid of going to war, if he agrees to perform the divine soothing ceremony, then can the demon figure in his body hide from the eyes of the gods?

I can only promise to come down, maybe I should take care of the aftermath, and if something bad happens, I will rush to Manchik in advance!

Ryan thought to himself, nodding at Kashman.