You think you're worthy of saving the world?

Angelica let out a sigh of relief: "If Euryphus becomes my junior brother, I really don't know how I'll face him in the future."

“Although Euryphus won’t become my disciple, he should be coming to Academy City next year, so be prepared,” Chaika said.

Angelica murmured, "Sigh... Is that really true? Hmm, but thinking about it, it makes sense..."

Since even the teacher is impressed with Euryphus, he must be an outstanding student in St. Cromwell.

It's perfectly normal for me to come to Academy City with Cecilia next year.

At this point, Angelica's voice rose slightly, brimming with an inexplicable passion.

"Don't worry, teacher... no matter whether the opponent is Cecilia or Euryphus, I will not lose."

"We will absolutely not give up this top position in the academy city to them."

“Angie, you’re only second place right now, right?” Chaika smiled.

Angelica replied earnestly, "Well, of course... only for 'now'."

Once I defeat Richter in next month's competition, I will become the new top student of Academy City.

Teacher, remember to come and witness my victory!

“…Really.”

Jaika pictured her disciple's confident expression in her mind and sighed helplessly, "Confidence is your strength, but you mustn't become arrogant because of it."

"Okay. Ah... it's already so late! Teacher Chaika, were you just about to rest? I won't bother you any longer."

"You knew from the beginning that I was planning to take a break?" Chaika's lips twitched.

"Hehehe, goodnight... Oh, and teacher, remember to say hello to my aunt for me."

“I refuse. I’m not good at dealing with that woman. I won’t meet her… Goodnight, Angelica.”

Standing in front of Rosalia gave Chaika the feeling that all her thoughts were laid bare, sending shivers down her spine.

After saying goodnight to each other, the master and apprentice disconnected.

Gaika gazed at the moonlight outside the window and murmured calmly.

“Angelica, the world will probably be completely changed from now on, with Euryphus at its center.”

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……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Papal City, someone had just finished a conversation with someone in the distance.

Rosalia slowly rose from the chair in front of the bedside table.

She wore a light purple silk dress, the thin material outlining her curvaceous figure, and the deep neckline boldly revealed her captivatingly fair and smooth skin and full curves.

After a night of careful selection, Rosalia decided to wear this to her secret rendezvous with her beloved the next day.

The maid who had just entered the room was tidying up the dresses and gowns that Rosalia had rejected and that had fallen to the ground.

"Patty."

"Yes, Your Highness... May I ask what your orders are?"

Patty responded while continuing to tidy up her clothes.

“I just spoke with Celestia, and she plans to visit the Vatican soon.”

The brown-skinned maid stopped what she was doing and looked up in surprise: "Her Majesty the Queen of the Elves... is she coming to the Papacy!?"

Rosalia nodded: "It just so happens that Elutia has also returned to her country. For the next period of time, the Holy Tree Kingdom will be overseen by the First Princess."

"This is a very important matter; we must immediately prepare appropriate gifts..."

Patty knew very well that Celestia was Rosalia's closest confidante, so she dared not be negligent and asked nervously.

"When will Her Majesty arrive at the embassy? I must deliver the gifts before she arrives..."

“No, Celestia doesn’t plan to stay at the embassy; she’s staying with me this time.”

Seeing her maid's dazed expression, Rosalia thought for a moment and added that it was a so-called incognito visit, and that they would not make a big fuss about it.

"Living here... How can this be allowed!"

"What's wrong?"

Patty looked alarmed: "If the outside world knew that the Queen of the Elves was staying with Your Highness, what would other countries think?"

The Holy See will absolutely not stand idly by! Ah... Your brother, no... His Majesty the Emperor's blood pressure must be..."

"That's why I came to discuss this with you."

Rosalia rolled her eyes, somewhat annoyed: You better think of a solution!

"Ugh... I was too talkative." Patty lowered her head deeply.

Rosalia instructed, "In short, I'm leaving this matter to you. Don't let anything leak out. As for security, leave it to Betty and Blue Cosmos..."

"Don't neglect Celestia and her daughters' hospitality."

“Huh, daughters…?” Patty was a little dumbfounded.

"Oh, didn't I just say that?"

The Grand Duchess revealed a wicked smile, "The Second Princess Grandia and the Third Princess Hiltia will also be accompanying the Queen on this secret trip."

I'm not entirely clear on the specifics yet, but it's possible that the two princesses will also be staying here. This place is entirely in your hands now.

"........."

Patty's vision went black, and she almost fainted.

But... what exactly is Celestia doing in the Holy City? Is it really just a simple trip to relax and unwind?

163 The Elf Queen's Love and Delusions?

Elysium, the Kingdom of the Sacred Tree.

A dozen or so elven knights clad in mithril armor marched in formation along the spotless street.

Sandwiched between them were four tense-looking elf girls.

"Um... what's the matter that you suddenly wanted to see us about?"

One of the elves asked anxiously.

"For the past month or so, we have obediently followed the stay-at-home order! We have stayed at home quietly and have absolutely not run around!"

These four elves were criminals who had recently committed crimes in the human world and were being escorted back to the Kingdom of the Sacred Tree.

They will be confined to their homes and under 24-hour surveillance until the verdict on their trial is reached.

"The shrine requires us to stay at home. Who are you acting on your orders? You have no right to take us away... I protest!"

"Y-yes! Could it be... that they're going to execute him in private... Waaah! No!" An elf stopped in his tracks.

"Stop arguing and just follow quietly."

The female knight, who appeared to be a superior officer, spoke up: "Or do you want to be tried here?"

Her sharp gaze sent chills down the spines of the elves with just a glance, and they obediently continued on their way.

Led by the elven knight, the four guilty elves arrived at a small temple far from the city.

This is a temple that can be seen everywhere in the Kingdom of the Sacred Tree. Most of the buildings are made of marble bricks and have a history of at least three thousand years.

The religion practiced by the Holy Tree Kingdom differs from that of the Church of Heavenly Principle. The elves do not recognize the Church's doctrine of the Holy Trinity and regard the Goddess of the White Night as their mother goddess.

Upon opening the temple doors, one can see a striking white statue of the Virgin Mary at the deepest part of the temple.

The goddess of the night, holding her elven infant, possesses a graceful figure that exudes both a kind of maternal love and a serene majesty.

Beneath the statue of the Goddess of the White Night, there is a figure kneeling quietly, completely draped in a robe.

Even though she was covered in a loose robe, it couldn't hide her curvaceous figure, which reminded people of the plump shape of a gourd.

The woman lowered her head, clasped her hands in front of her chest, turned her back to the elves entering the temple, and knelt down to pray wholeheartedly to the statue of the goddess.

The elves who were brought to this place were puzzled but remained silent, and then bowed their heads to pray to the goddess statue.

Even the seemingly high-ranking elven knights beside them remained silent, realizing that the person who had summoned them tonight was no ordinary person.

If you make any noise carelessly, you might end up reporting to the Goddess of the Night in the next second.

About five minutes later, the woman below the goddess statue stood up.

After finishing her prayers, she pulled the hood of her robe back over her head and walked toward the door.

The clanging of metal rang out in unison—

The female knights all knelt down on one knee in unison.

Huh? what's the situation?

The four elven girls were puzzled.

Just as they hesitated whether to kneel down as well,

"His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!?"

Before they could even think, their legs gave way and they all collapsed to their knees.

In the Kingdom of the Sacred Tree, there is only one person who can be addressed as His Majesty.

"Eternal Queen" Celestia.

She is hailed as the greatest queen in the history of the Holy Tree Kingdom, and also the most powerful being in the mortal world, one of the demigods and sub-gods.

The woman in the temple was none other than Queen Celestia, who was traveling incognito.

“Woo… wooo!”

One of the elves, kneeling on the ground, turned red in the face and let out a painful cry.

"?"

The Elf Queen tilted her head to observe her, then gently smiled and whispered, "You can breathe, can you?"