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Chapter 65 The Wicked Demon Who Cuts Out Tongues (Part 2)
"You...you don't come any closer...!"

The young servant screamed and scurried into the nearest room in a panic.

She tiptoed and quickly locked the door, then laboriously dragged the high-backed chair behind the door to hold it in place.

How did things turn out like this? Who was the attacker...?
Recalling what had just happened, her mind went blank.

The binding magic struck her directly from behind, without her noticing.

If it weren't for the fact that the Resurrected Saint's doll in her arms happened to fall to the ground and she bent down to pick it up, she probably would have been bound by the attacker's magic long ago.

It's a bad guy... a bad guy came after me first!
What should I do? What should I do? Sister Kieslfield, where are you...?

The shivering servant instinctively hugged the doll in his arms tighter, his cold fingertips burying themselves in the yellow rags of hair, hoping to find some warmth.

She looked helplessly at the trembling door; the chair had been pushed to the ground, and even the thickest wooden door probably wouldn't last much longer.

We have to find a way out of here... We can't just sit here and wait to die, but... this room is a single-door bedroom, and there's no way out at all...

Looking around the room she had rushed into in her panic, she saw that only the window connected her to the outside world. The young servant stood on tiptoe and looked down from the window, but the height of the third floor made her hesitate.

She screamed, trying to attract the attention of the guards below, but the servant's shrill voice was like falling into a deep well, without even a faint thud... The guards didn't even move their heads; they didn't hear her cries for help!

How could that be? The guards were clearly very responsible…

The servant glanced at the window frame and sensed a slight fluctuation of magic before belatedly realizing that the villains might have already set up a silencing magic circle.

With such thorough preparation, why hasn't the door been broken down and captured yet? Could it be that they want to torture me a little longer?
He had very bad thoughts about what would happen after he was captured, and for the first time he regretted that he shouldn't have kept pestering his sister Kissfield to tell him ghost stories.

Ghost stories... Yes, I've got them!
As Sister Kieslfield once said, demons cut off the tongues of children who lie, but they can also bewitch people, making them sign contracts and enter into unfair deals…

If I could really summon a demon, could I make it help drive away the bad guys?

The price... losing my tongue, even though I won't be able to taste sweetness, is still acceptable...

"I...I lied to Sister Kieslfield, hoping she could escape from prison. I thought that way she wouldn't be bullied by bad guys!"

The hinges were starting to loosen, and each impact from the bad guy made the wooden door creak under the strain.

Think quickly! To make the evil demon who cuts out tongues appear, you have to make your tongue bitter and tell lots and lots of lies!
"I hate Sister Kieslfield! I love Lescatner! I hate this city! Everyone on the street is smiling, I hate it! The candy and desserts here are so cheap, I don't like them! I... I don't want to stay here at all..."

How could that possibly work?

Tears welled up in her eyes and spilled over her lower eyelids.

Huddled in the corner, the servant sobbed as he tightened his grip on the neck of the saint's doll.

She's a bad kid who lies... The bad kid is going to be kidnapped by bad guys...

With his eyes closed, the servant awaited his end.

However, the expected scenario of a vicious villain breaking down the door and kidnapping him... did not happen.

Even the sound of banging on the wooden door stopped, and the room was so quiet that only her soft sobs could be heard.

Did the bad guys leave, or did they deliberately lower their guard?
Or perhaps, the evil demon knew her tongue was very bitter and came to take it away…

"An unexpected gain...the capture of a Lescartie spy, in accordance with Article 212, has been recorded."

A rational yet restrained voice sounded beside her. The servant stared in surprise at the middle-aged nun who had appeared at some point and was now standing beside him.

“A…demon?” the servant murmured, but the nun’s appearance reassured her somewhat, not to mention the spy in her words…

"Oh? Miss Wuming, I'm very curious about how you saw through my disguise."

The middle-aged nun bent down.

For a fleeting moment, the nun's dark complexion transformed into a striking, almost ethereal blue, face, leaving the servant stunned. Mustering his courage, the servant said, "...Weren't you here to silence my lying tongue?"

Blinking, the middle-aged nun realized that her identity had only been revealed by the little girl in front of her by mistake.

…an inexplicable coincidence.

Is it that princess from the demon realm causing trouble?

She shook her head, her tone gentle. "No. If I need a reason you can understand, I'm playing hide-and-seek with a couple who want to find out who I am."

Couple? Hide-and-seek? The servant's head was spinning, but one thing she seemed certain of was...

"...Sister, are you really a demon?"

The nun nodded without the slightest hesitation, "Yes."

Doubts arose, and the young servant was completely baffled by the current situation.

It seems that I was... saved by the nun in front of me.

However, the nun is actually a demon in disguise, and at the same time, she is evading a search by a couple.

"Sister, if they catch you, will something bad happen?"

“Yes. In that case, my relationship with Bishop Artus will be exposed.”

The servant carefully examined the nun's face before him and finally realized who was standing in front of him.

Sister Melda, the de facto head of the Order after Bishop Artus left the Kingdom of Visegrain to attend a meeting in the Holy Land.

This kind of person is actually a demon?
No, that's not right. Bishop Artus is actually colluding with monsters...

Is she trying to silence me by telling me this?

No, no... Sister Kieslfield, save me...

Having just escaped one danger only to fall into another, the servant secretly vowed that if he could survive... he would never lie again!

Sister Melda found it amusing to watch her petite servant trembling like a leaf.

She's been having a lot of trouble with Eugene and Klinshead these past few days.

Seemingly sensing something amiss from her past experiences, the young couple pestered her for details about the incident at the academy years ago, and even inexplicably began to care about her legs.

As agreed with Artus, and unable to reveal the truth directly, he had no choice but to avoid the two curious adventurers.

Unexpectedly... he encountered the servant being hunted by a wicked spy.

Are you worried that I'm up to no good?

"No, no, you devilish sister! I won't tell anyone your secret, so please don't cut off my tongue, I still want to eat candy..."

The nun suddenly spoke earnestly, "Excessive sugar intake can lead to tooth decay."

Realizing something was wrong, the servant quickly covered his mouth, his voice muffled, "Wait, wait..."

"I have a unique teeth-cleaning magic, come on... open your mouth."

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