I am the heroine's godfather!

Although this "normal" person isn't exactly normal either, he's quite normal compared to these two guys!

As the person approached, the dim light illuminated her figure.

The woman had a head of gorgeous red hair that fell loose, and a beautiful face. She should have been a blooming flower, but her aura was like a sharp sword.

The woman was dressed in armor with a long sword hanging at her waist, and looked like a knight.

"...Your Excellency Elisa."

After a moment of silence, the follower of the evil god broke the awkward atmosphere: "I wonder what business you have with Her Highness the Princess?"

"His Majesty is searching for the Second Princess."

Elisa said indifferently, "Please return to the banquet hall, Second Princess."

The evil god's followers and the second princess both looked rather grim, but they didn't argue and instead chose to leave.

He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he saw the second princess trying to please the believer with a mixture of fear and apology.

Well, it was definitely not a misperception. After thinking about it carefully, Loran knew what these two people were here for. They were probably going to do something adult, but they were delayed because of the Second Princess and Loran's matter, and then Elisa found them.

Uh, so I've become the one who's interrupting their private rendezvous?

Wait a minute, if you two have this kind of relationship, why is this princess doing *that* with so many people?

Well, Loran can probably understand. After all, they are followers of the Lord of Fallenness. How can they be called "fallen" if they don't play dirty tricks?

Loran thought to himself.

After the two left, Loran looked at the red-haired knight.

Alyssa, the former head of the patrol department who had been promoted and was mentioned by Mocha earlier, was also a long-time client of Loran.

The red-haired knight was looking at him with indifferent eyes.

"Your Excellency Elisa, it's been a long time."

Loran chuckled, breaking the silence: "I heard you were promoted, and it was my fault for not being able to send you a congratulatory gift."

"...You know that's not what I want to hear."

Alyssa sat down next to Loran, and the two fell silent.

However, this was not the kind of romantic atmosphere, but rather a solemn one, suggesting that something big was about to happen.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a while before Loran finally spoke: "Alright, my dear Miss Alyssa."

Loran let out a breath: "I think it's time for you to start implementing your plan."

"......Yes."

A hint of madness flickered in Alyssa's indifferent eyes: "You won't stop me, will you?"

Chapter 14, the revenge drama, is also an essential part of Western fantasy stories that cannot be ignored.

"Stop you? How dare I?"

Loran rolled his eyes: "Who's so bold as to go against you Bloodthirsty Servants?"

Bloodthirsty Servants are followers of the evil god "Bloodthirsty Ones," a group of extremely dangerous madmen. Compared to fallen believers, Bloodthirsty Servants crave battle, blood, slaughter, and the feeling of life flowing through their hands.

These guys are the kind of people even vampires would say, "You guys are going a bit too far." Describing them as utterly wicked is not an exaggeration at all.

Logically speaking, Loran would never hesitate to kill a madman like this, but Alyssa seems to be different.

Well... this guy is so calm, unlike a bloodthirsty servant; she seems too much like a good person.

Sometimes Loran would wonder if this guy was a spy sent in by the church? But then he would think that didn't make sense, even if he were a church spy, it wouldn't be so obvious.

It was precisely this character, so utterly detached from her identity as a follower of the evil god, that led Loran not to kill her immediately, but to choose to observe her further.

As the two gradually became more familiar with each other, Loran learned about the guy's identity.

Alyssa Milan, strictly speaking, is the same kind of person as Sicana. Both of them originally had happy families, were framed by the nobles of this country, and both sought revenge. The only difference is that Alyssa is much stronger.

She is of the Gold rank.

Not a half-step Gold rank like Knight Commander Riddle, but a genuine, true Gold rank.

Apart from Loran, no one in the entire Kingdom of Antaya is her match.

So why didn't she choose to take action?

This is exactly what puzzled Loran. If she already had the ability to take revenge, why did she choose to investigate whether the person she wanted to avenge was innocent?

Isn't that a bit too kind? No, are you a follower of an evil god or am I?

Lorraine said it was difficult to comment on this.

In short, Alyssa's investigation has likely yielded decisive evidence, so she's now ready to begin her revenge.

The target of their revenge was none other than the second princess from earlier.

"However, speaking of which, Miss Alyssa..."

Loran suddenly spoke up: "Since you want revenge, why don't you consider killing a few people for me while you're at it?"

"...Commissioning a bloodthirsty servant to commit murder?"

Alyssa recently gave a strange smile: "Aren't you afraid the Church will come after you?"

"What Bloodthirsty Servant? Don't talk nonsense! We are all respectable people, we've never heard of any Bloodthirsty Servant!"

"Ah."

Alyssa chuckled dismissively and asked, "Who are you? Let me make this clear: I won't kill anyone who doesn't meet my criteria."

"Don't worry, don't worry, they're all wicked pests... You know the murderer in the Narcissus Street case these past few days, right? He's like you, seeking revenge against the nobles, just not strong enough."

As Loran spoke, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Look at this! What kind of Bloodthirsty Servant is this? What Bloodthirsty Servant would kill someone without considering whether the other party is a bad guy?!"

You call this a Bloodthirsty Servant? If this can be called a Bloodthirsty Servant, then more than 90% of adventurers can be called Bloodthirsty Servants!

Loran's gaze towards Alyssa held a strange glint, but fortunately, Miss Alyssa didn't seem to care. After hearing Loran's words, a mad glint returned to her eyes: "Pests...pests! Hahahaha...good, good! These pests deserve to die, they all deserve to die!"

It's only at times like this that Alyssa acts like a thirsty servant.

Loran sighed.

I really don't know why someone like that would join the Bloodthirsty Church and become a Bloodthirsty Servant.

Perhaps it was due to some unavoidable reason.

Life is always made up of various unavoidable circumstances; Loran should have gotten used to it by now.

Just because you're used to it doesn't mean you can ignore it. Although I won't interfere with the other person's choice, it doesn't stop Loran from letting out a sigh.

At that moment, Loran suddenly frowned; he sensed Charlotte's magical fluctuations.

what happened?

Although he sensed that Charlotte was not in danger, Loran still chose to say goodbye to Alyssa and go to find Charlotte.

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Charlotte was getting a little bored.

Although it was a banquet hosted by the King of Antaya, it wasn't actually very interesting, especially for someone like Charlotte who didn't know many people.

Children of this age, the more mature ones, are imitating adults in clumsy social interactions, while most simply treat the party as a game. But there's nothing wrong with that; playing with friends is always better than adult socializing.

Miss Charlotte, who has no friends, is a little bored.

After all, it was such a large banquet, and she hardly knew anyone there, while Loran had disappeared somewhere.

Miss Charlotte felt a little upset again when she thought of the person who had secretly slipped away.

Then, just as Charlotte decided not to speak to Lorraine for five minutes on her way back, a girl's voice came from behind her: "Hey!"

Charlotte looked over with a puzzled expression. A girl in a princess dress was looking at her arrogantly, with a group of followers beside her.

Seeing Charlotte looking over, the girl snorted coldly: "So it was you who bullied Kaylan just now!"

Charlotte tilted her head. Kaylan? Then she saw a familiar boy standing next to the girl and remembered who "Kaylan" was.

Charlotte shook her head: "I don't think I did anything wrong."

"You bullshit!"

Kaylan jumped out: "I just wanted to be friends with you out of kindness, but you insulted me!"

Charlotte frowned: "You're distorting the facts."

"You're clearly distorting the facts!"

Kaylan snorted coldly, then looked at the girl in the princess dress: "Your Highness Milia, this person is not only morally corrupt, but also tried to deceive you! You must punish her!"

The girl called Milia crossed her arms and snorted coldly, "I think so too. This person is so wicked, I don't know why Father invited him to the banquet!"

Despite being verbally insulted, Charlotte didn't want to get too entangled, since, judging from the girl's words, she was very likely a princess of the Kingdom of Antaya.

If something happens between Loran and the princess, it will probably be very difficult for Loran.

Miss Charlotte didn't want to cause Lorraine any trouble, so she chose to be tolerant.

She looked at Kaylan: "Although I don't know what you're trying to do, I haven't done something, and that's all that matters."

Then she looked at Milia: "Your Highness, I'll say the same to you."

“If you are unhappy about my attendance at the banquet, you can raise your objections with His Majesty the King, instead of making a scene here.”

"Farewell."

Chapter 15 Many years later, Charlotte would remember this day.

"and many more!"

Princess Milia was enraged by Charlotte's disregard: "I didn't give you permission to leave! Stop right there!"

Charlotte ignored the princess's command and continued walking without faltering.

"Stop her! What are you doing? Stop her now!"

The surrounding fans rushed forward to stop Charlotte, and in the shoving, one of them, for some unknown reason, threw a cake at Charlotte.

"ah!"

The others let out a scream, and the scene fell silent.

Charlotte was stunned.

The clothes are dirty.

The clothes Loran gave her were dirty...

Charlotte was momentarily at a loss. She didn't want to cause Lorraine trouble, so she should be tolerant. But Lorraine's earlier words echoed in her ears again:

"All the people present combined are not as noble as you."

Charlotte clenched her fist.

Seeing Charlotte's expression, Milia realized she had gone too far, but her princess pride prevented her from even considering an apology. She snorted coldly, arms crossed: "This is what happens when you disobey my orders, you lowly commoner!"

"..."

"If you apologize now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"..."

Charlotte opened her mouth as if to say something, but her voice was so soft that no one could hear what she was saying.

"what are you saying?"

"Milia shouted angrily," Charlotte shouted, then abruptly raised her head, chanting incomprehensible coded language. As the coded words rang out, the magic around her gradually vibrated and coalesced.

Finally, Charlotte stared at Milia and read out the last word of the cipher:

"Light!"

A bullet made of light shot out and struck Milia, knocking the arrogant princess to the ground.

"your Highness!"

"What are you doing!"

"Devil, you are the devil!"

"Help! Help! There's an assassin!"