Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint.

Chapter 336 Don't worry, everyone's on your side.
Ross's reassurance was very effective.

The girl stopped crying and stared blankly at Ross.

After a long pause, she shook her head: "It doesn't matter whether it ends or not. That Adrian is so concerned about his reputation. No matter what happens later, he definitely won't back down."

Ross laughed and said, "Don't worry, your school won't easily revoke your qualifications, nor will the Holy Court, the Ishtar Empire, or your teammates. They will take action. Just wait and see."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "And even if, in the end, your eligibility for the competition is still not restored, and all the methods of the school and the empire are ineffective... don't you still have me?"

Celia's eyes lit up.

More than the actions of the school, the Holy Court, the Empire, and other candidates for sainthood, Celia was more concerned about what Ross would do:
"What does Lord Ross intend to do?!"

Ross smiled slightly but did not answer.

"Just wait for your school to take action. Don't think about anything else, just treat it as a period of rest."

The girl pouted, but her mood had improved considerably.

Knowing that Ross would help her later, Celia's grievances slowly disappeared, and she became cheerful again.

She returned to her hotel room alone, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes.

Too much had happened that morning, and with Ross having used up all her magic, she was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

……

When Celia opened her eyes again, it was already afternoon.

She heard people whispering in the room, but when she opened her eyes and sat up, the whispers disappeared as if everyone had been silenced.

Then, just as Celia was rubbing her head to shake off her sleepiness, Doris awkwardly walked over with a box and said, very awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you this morning."

A question mark appeared above Celia's head: "Did you say something?"

She really didn't know what Doris had said.

Doris was very embarrassed: "I was questioning you about why you accepted the punishment... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that!"

Celia was taken aback, looked Doris up and down with a strange expression: "I thought it was something serious. You actually came to apologize for such a small thing? Has the sun risen in the west?"

Doris immediately flew into a rage: "I kindly brought you food and sincerely apologized, and this is how you treat me? Humph, I've left the food here, eat it or don't!"

After saying that, he threw the box down, pursed his lips, and ran back angrily, crossing his arms and turning his back to Celia.

Celia opened the box and found two slices of soft bread, a piece of roast meat, and a vegetable. All of these things were stacked together, making one want to take a big bite.

"The hamburger was made by Doris herself. She kept controlling the temperature with a flame so you could eat it hot when you woke up," Ross's voice came through.

Celia picked up the square 'hamburger' and took a bite. The aroma of roasted meat and the fragrance of bread exploded in her mouth, and the piece of vegetables was a stroke of genius, adding a refreshing touch between the greasiness and dryness.

"It's actually quite delicious. I never expected Doris to know how to grill meat," Celia exclaimed in amazement.

Doris snorted but didn't say anything.

Benovia, who was closer to Doris, glanced at her and could confirm that the corners of her mouth were turned up.

Benovia couldn't help but shake her head with amusement.

After Celia finished eating Doris's special hamburger, Benovia closed her book, walked over, and sat down opposite Celia on Phil's bed. "Celia, I'm going to go with Doris and Phil to talk to the head of the delegation from the Ishtar Empire and ask them to help us reinstate your eligibility for the competition."

She looked at Celia.

"Therefore, I need your consent."

Celia blinked: "What do I need to agree to?"

Benovia said, "We agree to let the Ishtar delegation get involved, and we agree to use some unconventional methods."

After a moment's thought, Celia said, "As long as it doesn't violate the precepts, I have no objection. Do what you want to do, thank you. However, the final outcome may be unchangeable."

Benovia laughed and said, "It's okay. Whether things will change or not is still unknown. Maybe the punishment will be withdrawn, maybe it won't. But if we do nothing, the outcome is certain."

Anke said, "On the way back, the captain said that if you don't participate, we will also refuse to participate."

Doris's voice came through: "W-what? Everyone clearly agreed, what does it have to do with me!"

Phil asked in confusion, "Didn't you suggest it, Doris?"

"No, I was just saying that in anger. It was you who said it that made me have no choice but to agree."

Everyone was used to Doris's state. Celia looked at the girls and shook her head: "Doris, Benovia, Phil, Anko, you don't need to do this. Adrian only disqualified me from the competition. You can just find someone to replace me. This competition does not restrict the nationality of the participating teams. Just find a strong mage to join you."

As she spoke, a figure flashed through Celia's mind: "I remember the Mage League doesn't restrict nationality. I have a very good candidate, an elf. She's currently participating in the individual competition, and I..."

“Celia,” Benovia suddenly spoke loudly, interrupting Celia, “We bear Principal Black’s expectations. We’ve trained together for so long and received so much help from the school. It’s either we go all the way together or we leave together. How can we let someone else in?”

"This one……"

"Don't worry, not only us, but the audience in the Northern League probably won't agree to the league committee disqualifying you from the competition."

"Ah? Why?"

This was something Celia hadn't expected at all.

Benovia laughed and said, "Have you forgotten? The reason you beat up the referee and were disqualified was because you did it to save thousands of ordinary people in the audience. If they knew that their savior lost his qualification for saving them, wouldn't they be unhappy?"

"Maybe."

However, for ordinary people, Celia felt that it would probably be of little use.

“Ordinary people may be useless, but they have a loud voice, and we can use their voice to pressure the league committee.”

Benovia stood up and picked up a stack of documents.

"Anyway, Celia, just wait for our good news, it definitely won't disappoint you."

After saying that, Benovia left with the thick stack of documents.

As Celia watched her leave, the last trace of resentment in her heart vanished.

The girl stretched.

Wow, I feel like I'm getting fired up!

　I couldn't resist and posted it anyway. It wouldn't have been this late, but I need to work on saving up drafts again.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)