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

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Seeing the incredulous look on Pamisa's face, Celia thought to herself:
Don't blame me, it was divine revelation that made me say this.

Parmisa panicked, while her father rejoiced.

"Really? Miss Pamisa, I seem to remember your school is called the Holy Magic Academy? There's no school in Ishtar called the Divine Magic Academy."

"Huh? Is that so?" Celia feigned panic and quickly explained, "Then I must have remembered wrong... No, no, I just said it offhand. It's the Holy Magic Academy, that's right."

Parmisa opened her mouth, her face filled with despair.

Miss Hilo, stop explaining! The more you explain, the more confusing it gets!

Her father looked at Parmisa with a serious expression: "Parmisa, I'm giving you a chance to explain."

Parmisa lowered her head, remained silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Ok."

Just as she was about to explain, her father looked at Celia and smiled, "Miss Celia, there's no need to cover your face now. You're a friend of Parmisa, you don't need to do this when you come to Parmisa's house."

Celia smiled and nodded, removing the veil that covered her face to reveal her true appearance.

Just as Parmisa was about to say something, she suddenly widened her eyes and stared at Celia in shock.

what's the situation?
The girl looked confused.

Suddenly, she saw Celia wink at her.

A sudden inspiration struck her, and she immediately put on a smile, saying to her father, "Father, I'm sorry, I do know Celia. Celia was just saying that to make you happy."

Her father didn't speak, just stared blankly at Celia, rubbing his eyes as if he couldn't believe it.

He quickly ran over, picked up the newspaper, and compared the two sides.

Exactly the same.

Body shape, height, build, face shape, temperament, social status... everything is exactly the same as described in the report.

If someone can impersonate another person to this extent, then no one will believe that they are not.

and so……

"You...you're really Miss Celia? You're friends with Pamisa?" Pamisa's father was stunned.

Celia smiled and nodded. "Yes, Uncle."

"How could you..."

Pamisa quickly interrupted her father, saying, "Of course it's because the far north is so beautiful, and there's a really gorgeous ruin here. I'm the one who invited her to come and play."

Her father found it hard to accept, but it seemed to be true.

After a long pause, he calmed down and spoke with an unconscious air of respect: "Miss Celia, it is an honor for Parmisa to know you. If it is your invitation, I will accept it on behalf of Parmisa. This is an opportunity for her."

Pamisa was taken aback by her father's attitude, then said, "Thank you for your understanding, Father, but I may have to go there for a while before I come back."

Celia laughed and said, "Our school is on holiday in October, and after that we might take Parmisa to travel around Ishtar."

“It’s alright, it’s an honor for Pamisa. Even if you sold her to a slave trader, it would still be her good fortune,” Pamisa’s father said.

Pamisa rolled her eyes. "What are you saying, Father? I'm not some weakling. I'm a third-tier mage, after all. You might not be able to beat me now."

Her father laughed heartily: "It was just a joke."

After Celia revealed her true form, the conversation immediately became more pleasant.

Celia could tell that Parmisa still thought she was 'Shiro' rather than Celia.

That's what made it even more interesting for her.

The girl named Pamisa doesn't seem to be a bad person by nature, and she can make friends.

Afterwards, Parmisa and Celia left together to say goodbye to her father.

Pamisa packed her bags and waved goodbye to her family.

The two arrived outside the town, and Pamisa finally handed over the 30 gold coins to Celia, letting out a long sigh of relief. "Thank you, Miss Celia. I didn't expect your disguise skills to be so amazing. You can actually transform yourself into someone else through makeup. To be honest, I can't tell the difference between you and Celia at all."

Celia chuckled, "What makeup? I'm not wearing any makeup, this is how I really look."

Pamisa chuckled: "So you really are Celia, huh? Hehe."

Celia smiled but did not speak.

Pamisa's smile slowly faded.

She suddenly sensed something was wrong.

What exactly is wrong...?

Suddenly, a place came to mind.

The weapon used by the Celia puppet.

The sword that Celia's puppet used while exploring the ruins...

I didn't look closely at the time; the battle was intense, and after the fight, Celia put her sword away without noticing, plus Anthony was seriously injured...

Pamisa's pupils slowly dilated.

She stared at Celia in shock.

"No way……"

When Celia saw Anthony running over, she waved and said, "Pamisa, my friend, goodbye! If you ever travel to Ember City, you can come visit me at the Holy Magic Academy!"

After saying that, Celia boarded her flying broom, soared into the sky, and flew away into the distance.

Pamisa stared blankly as she left.

Until Anthony came running up, panting.

Seeing that Pamisa was still in a daze, Anthony said, "Has Miss Celia already left? I was just about to say hello."

Parmisa snapped out of her daze and was about to say something when she suddenly realized what she meant and asked in surprise, "How did you know she was Celia?"

"Isn't that just like Celia?" Anthony wondered.

Pamisa thought about it and realized it made sense.

Anthony said, "Actually, I knew she was Miss Celia after we entered the ruins, but she was in disguise and didn't tell you."

"What?" Pamisa was stunned. "How did you find out?"

"The staff she used, the puppet, the puppet's sword—it's so obvious! Has Pamisa only just realized it now?"

Pamisa kicked him hard. "Of course I found out a long time ago, otherwise why would I have come out with her?"

Anthony realized that Parmesan was lying.

But he didn't point it out, he just nodded in agreement, "All packed, let's go."

"Hmph, let's go."

……

On the way back, Celia did not choose a new route, but instead chose to return the way she came.

Nevertheless, she still encountered some minor troubles on the way.

For example, flying monsters that suddenly appear, or heretical strongholds that were previously missed.

After taking care of the stronghold, she arrived at the border between the Northern Alliance and the Ishtar Empire a few days later. She successfully crossed the border and entered Ishtar territory. After that, she traveled non-stop and finally returned to Shining City.

Looking at the City of Radiant Ashes that she hadn't seen for two months, Celia took a deep breath, jumped off her flying broom, put it away, and hopped into the city like a carefree husky.

"Finally back!"

(End of this chapter)