The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

Seeing how serious Jason was, Aisser couldn't help but laugh and say, "What, you actually want to build it?"

Jason muttered weakly, "Uh... well... anyway..."

"Heh, do you think I don't know you? Besides being proficient in magic, you're stupid to death in everything else. You want to research baby carriages?" Aisser laughed.

"Dwarves might not be able to make it with blacksmithing, but they might be able to make it with wood..."

Aisser scoffed, patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Idiot, trying to steal business from the dwarves?"

Jason pouted, not arguing with Aisser, but simply staring at the sketch Mu Zhe had drawn, studying it intently. Then, he used magic to imprint the drawing onto a scroll, carefully putting it away…

……

"I see," Lorenwei suddenly realized.

No wonder he got up in the middle of the night and went to town to find a carpenter. The carpenter had passed away, but the widow was able to keep the shop running, so she must have some woodworking skills.

Outside the woodshed, Aisser looked into the house.

The messy, scattered pieces of wood on the ground...

On the wall is a scroll depicting a rough sketch of a baby carriage hand-drawn by Mu Zhe many years ago...

The great sage Jansen, scratching his head incessantly by candlelight...

Aisser held the child and stood there motionless for a long time.

Only when a slightly chilly night wind blew by did Aisser quickly wrap the baby in the swaddling clothes tighter and quietly leave.

After walking a few steps, she turned back to look into the woodshed, but soon went back inside.

She opened the wooden door to the bedroom, then turned back towards the woodshed and whispered...

"Idiot, do you want to switch careers and steal business from the dwarves?"

The next morning, Jason, who had already quietly returned to bed, woke up somewhat lazily and saw his wife next to him, lying on her side with her head resting on her pillow, looking at him.

The bed curtains were not yet drawn, and the sunlight filtering through made the room appear even more hazy.

Aisser was wearing a white, sheer nightgown, her long blue hair contrasting against her snow-white body with an almost visible allure.

As for the baby, who should have been sleeping between the two of them, he had long since moved to a low couch near the window. A gentle fluctuation of magical elements and a dark seal enveloped the area, providing a degree of silence and near-total visual isolation.

"Huh? Why is the baby sleeping over there?" Jason wasn't fully awake yet.

“Idiot.” Aisser laughed.

A beautiful woman's smile is enough to captivate a city.

The next moment, her soft lips were already pressed against mine...

Chapter 008 The Holy Maiden Sect, a Miracle?!

A small house outside Zerou City.

Lorenwei felt almost no discomfort or annoyance at the sight of Ethers and Jason being intimate in bed.

Is this what growing up means?

There was once a joke that said...

When I was a child, I would get anxious and worried when watching TV shows, especially when the female lead was about to be stripped of her clothes by bad guys. I was afraid she would suffer, and I even wished I could call the male lead to come and save her.

But as people get older, when they see the female lead about to be stripped naked by bad guys, they hope the male lead won't save her, cheer for the bad guys, or even wish they could become accomplices...

At this moment, Lorenwei was like this. She was just a little melancholy.

She wanted to watch a movie.

I've been in this world for three years.

The first two years were spent as a hero, the third year was a year of rebirth, and now it's almost my first birthday.

So, how long has it been since you last watched a short film?

Three whole years!

This morning, I had the rare opportunity to watch some free movies, and the female lead was none other than the goddess I used to admire. How could I miss this chance?

But what's blocking my view? Oh my god, a magical barrier obstructing my vision!

Lorenwei had no idea that her feelings for Aisser were indeed limited to lust for her body. Luckily, there was no emotional foundation, otherwise she would be in deep trouble right now.

For Lorenwei (including her past life Mu Zhe), who had almost no experience with romantic relationships or physical intimacy but was rich in literature and video theory, the intimacy between Aisser and Jason at this moment was like a blockbuster movie.

Although you can vaguely see something, you can't make out anything. This early morning love tutorial video between two people is like watching fairies fight in the dark.

"Where's the sound?" "Not a sound at all." Lorenvi lamented; it was all concealed by magic.

"Tch~~~" Lorenwei thought resentfully.

This cheap mom is so meticulous! Is she worried that her child might see something bad and learn something bad? I definitely know more tricks than you do!

Hmph, look at you, Aisser, as a cardinal, don't you even teach your husband what it means to be a tiger descending the mountain? At least you should learn some poses like the Monkey King stealing peaches, the beauty sitting on a lotus, or the old man and the sea—no, I mean, the old man and the car!

But now, through the veil of dark magic, one can only vaguely discern that the Great Sage is merely a monk...

Lorenvi was filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment!

I've been a warrior for a while, but I've never actually fought a single battle. I wanted to fight until my kidneys gave out, but now I can only watch others suffer from kidney failure – what a huge loss!

Although the light was dim, she could make out two figures, like puppets in a shadow play. Above, the Great Sage was enduring humiliation and shame; below, they were fighting amongst themselves.

"Tch~ Is that all Jason has?!" Lorenwei's emotions surged, and she mumbled disdainfully through her baby-like mouth, "Big mouth, small mouth!"

boom----

Huh? Lorenwei felt something stirring inside her body, but it vanished in an instant.

What's wrong? What happened? What's wrong with me reciting an idiom?

Lorenwei looked left and right with her little head, and blinked her big eyes.

Nothing around me has changed.

Nothing unusual happened on her end.

*************

The Saba Cathedral, located thousands of miles away in the core area of ​​the southern part of the continent.

This is the gathering place for the followers of the Holy Maiden Church.

"Holy Light, Almighty Lord, Spirit of the Holy Maiden, have mercy on the most devout believer!"

Bishop Harosa, along with dozens of parishioners, is presiding over a prayer ceremony.

A decade or so ago, this place would have been packed with hundreds of people, filling the cathedral to capacity. But now, there are fewer than thirty or forty.

I prayed for a long time, but there was no response.

Of course, after decades without any response, everyone has gotten used to it.

However, when Saint Elena was alive, the fountain of miracles often performed miracles.

For example, if a priest is stuck at a bottleneck and can't level up to priest, but prays devoutly here and participates in festivals multiple times, then when the fountain of miracles spews holy water or shines with holy light, the priest has a high chance of being blessed and leveling up.

This was said to be a divine favor, and a glorious era showcasing the status of the Holy Maiden Sect. At its peak, it completely suppressed the Holy Son Sect, which belonged to the lineage of the Holy Son of Light.

Tragically, the current prayers and even festivals of the Virgin Mary sect can no longer bring about miracles.

It seems that God has forgotten this branch of the holy papacy.

Seeing that there was still no response and the atmosphere remained awkward, a trusted priest whispered to the bishop, "Look, let's pray for the arrival of the saint again."

“Greed!” Bishop Harosa rebuked solemnly. “We should be grateful for even the smallest favor from God, how can we ask for so much?”

The bishop turned and prayed, "God, please grant us a new candidate for sainthood..."

This is almost as bad as praying for a saint to descend... the priest muttered to himself.

Of course, his faith remained steadfast, and he immediately joined the believers in a devout prayer.

After a while, there was still no response.

"May God have mercy on us and give our priests some inspiration for advancement!" the bishop began a new prayer.

What if I guess right? The bishop thought to himself, deciding to try a few more times. After all, praying more wouldn't add to my debt.

Years of hardship had made the dignified bishop shrewd and worldly.

bang——

The church door was pushed open very rudely.

Normally, the opening and closing of the doors requires church attendants; ordinary people are not allowed to open or close the doors of such a prestigious cathedral at will.

"Hahaha, are you still praying?" A middle-aged man with a large belly and dressed in luxurious clothes walked in, surrounded by several bodyguards and servants.

His Excellency, being of high status, naturally maintained his composure and remained silent. A priest beside him immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Mr. President of the Chamber of Commerce, this is a gathering of believers, you are not a believer..."

"I don't care what kind of believer gathering you're holding, I'm here to collect a debt." The guild president casually waved several sheets of paper in his hand: "Including principal and interest, it totals 85,000 gold coins. It's time to pay up!"

bang——

Before the priest and others could argue with them, the cathedral door opened again.

"Holy Maiden Sect, return the gold coins that we believers offered in our devotion!" A large group of former believers surged in.

"We trusted you bunch of liars!"

The old believers actually came to cause trouble, shouting all at once.

The cathedral was in complete chaos, like a pot of porridge.

bang——

"What a lively scene! It was definitely the right decision to leave the Saintess Sect!" More priests and pastors who had recently left the sect appeared. "The Holy Light no longer favors us; no wonder we can't advance to the next rank!"

Danglanglang——

These priests and pastors who had defected from the Sisters of the Nativity deliberately tore off the Sisters' captive badges on the spot and threw them hard on the ground.

It was a metal seal engraved with three lions.

Several devout believers quickly went over to pick it up and carefully wiped it clean.