The golden starlight gradually rose from under the earth, like a faint dawn, rising towards the sky.

Under the hazy golden light, the starry aura spread out like a distant wave.

Deep in the forest, the sub-people, who were still training, ran on the grass with heavy stones on their backs.

At some point, a golden glow shone under their feet, and it swept through their hair like a thread of water.

Gradually, they stopped and looked into the distance of the golden light.

At the same time, the golden light of abundance gradually spilled from Michaela's body to Gwen, who was as cold as ice.

Bright and gentle golden light converges to bathe Gwen in warmth.

Michaela looked at her with those eyes that floated like nebulae, and calmly explained:

"I'm using the power of the Goddess of Fertility to guide you."

"If the goddess of fertility is willing to accept you, she will be able to remove all external forces from you, and you will return to normal."

At this, a smile of comfort and confidence appeared on Michaela's face.

It seems to tell the goddess of abundance's big heart and kindness.

The golden light in the sky gradually dissipated, and the bright sunlight that pierced through the sky was once again covered by the clouds, and disappeared.

Everything was calm again, but Gwen remained where she was, never moving again.

Silence, a silence that seemed to be dead.

"Huh?"

Michaela stood there, a little stunned.

Why didn't anything happen?

Michaela was a little confused.

Is it that the goddess of fertility did not accept Gwen, or is Gwen still holding on to her belief in the goddess of justice in the depths of her unconscious?

She's a bit of a disbeliever.

Something must have gone wrong with the ritual.

She thought to herself, and looked up again.

Looking at the bright sky, golden light emerged from her body, and words were in her mouth.

The moment the ritual incantation sounded from Michaela's mouth, Gwen finally acted.

She drew the blade of her sword, which flashed with red flames at her waist, and the silver armor sliced across the whiskling grass and galloped toward Michaela.

Seeing Gwen rushing towards her with a fierce aura, Michaela didn't react.

Clang!

In the next second, a black figure blocked in front of her.

Victor flashed to Michaela's side in just a fraction of a second.

In his hands, wooden rattans were entwined, and the rattans were wound into wooden swords, easily resisting Gwen's flaming slash.

As the two collided, a strong wind set off, and the air exploded.

Even the black nun dress on Michaela was stirred by this wave of air, and her long robe swayed and snorted.

Victor and Gwen confronted each other, their arms pressed together.

Gwen is pinned down by Victor.

Looking at Victor, who was in front of him in an instant, Michaela was speechless with some amazement.

Wait, isn't Victor a mage?

No, why did Victor's fiancée attack her out of the blue?

One by one, these doubts popped up in Michaela's mind.

It was hard for her to understand.

In the next second, Gwen's arm strained slightly, flicked away Victor's wooden sword, and took a few steps back.

Then, her legs exploded again, slamming down on Michaela.

The flaming sword reached Michaela's eyes as if it were about to blind her.

And Victor turned into an afterimage again, raising a gust of wind.

The wooden sword rose sideways, blocking the red attack once more.

Watching the confrontation between the two, Michaela couldn't help but clasp her hands in front of her chest.

Although, I felt a full sense of security from Victor's body.

But she always felt that Gwen was in this situation because of an accident in her spiritual ritual.

On the contrary, she felt a little guilty, and said to Victor with some apologies:

"Please...... Wait a minute, Mr. Victor, I think I'll find out why. ”

"No, you don't."

Victor easily blocked Gwen's dense attack and responded to Michaela:

"I already know why."

Vega, on her shoulder, was telling him about Gwen's physical condition at this time.

Michaela's deity rituals are functional.

Under the gentle influence of the Goddess of Fertility, Gwen's consciousness had fallen into a deep sleep.

What is still supporting Gwen's body is only her body's instinct.

Her subconscious saw Michaela's ritual as a threat.

So he subconsciously drove his body and resisted.

Moreover, it was this physical instinct that caused Gwen to become what she is now.

The question that Victor had been curious about finally had some signs.

For example, why does Gwen have such a sense of self-preservation?

Perhaps, when Gwen was a child, something happened.

There are still many steps to be taken to solve this problem.

At least for now, this is just the beginning.

Clang!

Victor easily bounced off Gwen's attack, and then without looking back, he said to Michaela behind him:

"Starting today, your church may be attacked by those extremists."

"If there's an accident, go to Prisis."

"After that, I'll help you out."

This sentence made Michaela unable to react for a while.

She opened her mouth to speak, but was choked by the sudden wind.

The fierce wind breath ran a wind path on the green grass, rolling up layers of smoke and dust, and even blowing away golden points of light in the air.

The storm swept in, and in the next second, Victor turned into an illusory form, rolling up Gwen between the wind's breath.

With a black shadow, it disappeared into the eye of the wind along with the silver-white color.

The wind roared and flew into the distance along the sky.

In the suddenness of the silence, only Michaela was left alone in the wind.

The heavy and mysterious eyes like a nebula stard were staring in the direction of the wind, slightly distracted.

But the sound of chewing grass next to her couldn't help but draw Michaela over.

She turned her head to look.

It was the white horse that Gwen had ridden at the beginning.

The wind carried away Victor and Gwen, but not the white horse.

At this moment, it is grazing there, and it is eating fragrantly.

The goddess of abundance has a divine power, this grass grows wide and big, it is delicious.

“……”

Michaela was a little silent as she suddenly realized that Victor had really left.

Just, just left?

What's it like to be attacked by extremists?

Is Gwen an oracle or not? Could it be that she is the human body of a goddess?

Michaela's brain became more and more confused, and finally, she suddenly realized the most serious problem.

She seems to have become a tool man.

It was wantonly toyed with, and then ruthlessly thrown here.

And then what? Where is this, and how is she going to get back?

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the trees on the side.

Countless sub-people with different appearances, different postures and characteristics, walked out in unison.

At the head is a tiger man who looks very strong.

But the tiger man was very strange, it did not have the appearance of a human, like a strong tiger man standing up.

Seeing the tall body and the appearance of a group of subhumans startled Michaela.

Her legs went limp, and she collapsed weakly on the grass.

The starry eyes looked at such a group of subhumans, confused and afraid.

Oh my God, these hairy ones are ...... Subhumans?

They're not going to eat her, are they?

Gradually, the Asians slowly approached Michaela and surrounded her.

Michaela closed her eyes in fear, and a tear of humiliation slowly slipped from the corner of her eye.

God...... I am destined not to dedicate my pure body to you.

However, in the next second, the tigerman's thick voice sounded above her head:

"Inform us when Mr. Victor leaves, and return you to Sulburn safely."

These words made Michaela stunned for a moment, and opened her eyes in disbelief.

When she saw the Asians bowing to her together, she was even more puzzled.

"And then there'......"

The leading tiger man said in an extremely respectful voice:

"Mr. Victor would like you to take in these of my compatriots."

"In the future, they will live with you."

Michaela looked at the scene around her, and her frightened brain began to faint.

"Huh?"

This...... There are so many subassians, do you want her to raise them alone?

That's a lot of food!

Images of gold coins drifted through her mind.

But Victor's plea made her grit her teeth.

She reached out and covered her star-like eyes with the black veil again.

Then he stood up and returned to his usual gentleness like a spring breeze.

"I see."

"But when I got to Xiulburn, I had a request."

Michaela looked at the cattle and sheep who were lying on the ground and grazing grass, calmed down a little, and said:

"Please don't, eat Shulbourne's land and crops at will!"

.......

Aurelian was alone in the large courtyard flower beds, turning left and right, and her heart was in turmoil.

The female tiger man stood beside her, standing in place with her hands behind her back, like a majestic statue.

Prisis sat in the chair Victor had just sat in, new hot tea in hand, warm steam blooming in the air.

Sitting quietly in his chair, he watched Aurelian turn left and right.

After drinking the hot tea in the cup, Xiangzilan on the side took the initiative to refill the cup for her.

Prisis was a little flattered, and replied expectantly:

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Then, she picked up the cup and continued to drink with her head down.

I've already drunk the eighth cup.

Somewhat...... I want to go to the toilet.

But for reasons of politeness, and the fact that this cat lady maid is a servant next to Mr. Mage.

Moreover, she has always followed the princess of the empire, and her status is definitely not low.

Such a person is willing to serve her, and she will definitely have to drink when they pour it.

Xiang Zilan just stood aside and smiled politely at her.

In reality, however, doubts also crept up in her mind.

She had never seen anyone so drinkable.

Is this new owner so thirsty?

And she's not afraid of getting hot?

In the next second, the two accidentally glanced at each other and smiled politely at each other.

Time passed quietly in this wordless silence.

Finally, with a gust of wind breathing, everyone couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, the familiar trench coat appeared in front of them.

Victor is back.

However, he still held a person in his arms.

It was Gwen, who was forced unconscious by him.

Xiang Zilan was very happy to see Victor returning, and her tail wagged involuntarily.

Prichis was also very happy when she saw Victor.

Because she finally didn't have to continue drinking tea.

Putting down the teacup, Prisis also stood up from her chair.

Aurelian's nervousness also dissipates with the presence of Victor.

Because Mr. Victor came back early, her mood stabilized.

But after that, she was a little weird.

How did the teacher come back with Mr. Gwen?

What about the other woman? Where was that nun left by the teacher just now?

Victor beckoned Xiang Zilan over:

"Vanilla."

Hearing Victor's words, Xiang Zilan hurriedly put down the teapot in her hand and stepped forward.

Very sensibly, he took Gwen and hugged him in his arms.

As a subhuman, she is obviously petite, but it is not a big problem to pick up an adult woman in armor.

It wasn't until she carried Gwen into the mansion that Aurelian opened her mouth, just about to say something.

Victor's voice interrupted her in advance:

"Let's go, let's go somewhere else."

She forgot what she had just wanted to say, and asked confused and curious:

"Where are you going?"

"A place where you can study with peace of mind."

As the words fell, Victor turned his head and looked at Prisis, who was a little embarrassed:

"Plysis, come over too."

Prisis was obedient, but she walked a little unsteadily, her body was a little twisted, and she stood behind Victor.

Just as Victor was about to cast a teleportation spell.

Prichis tugged at the corner of Victor's trench coat.

Victor couldn't help but be a little curious and looked back.

I could see a blush on Prisis's fair face.

Her body trembled a little, her head bowed, her legs bent.

The other hand is holding the bottom of the skirt and holding it down.

Even her somewhat embarrassed voice buzzed.

"Mr. Mage......

"I want to pee...... Let's go to the toilet first. ”