I, the Holy Maiden of Light, tear apart the Outer Gods.

"Mayor, please hold a funeral for me!"

Mayor Luke: "???"

Didn't you just die once a while ago? How come you're going to die again so soon?

Section 42, Chapter 41: Anjie couldn't possibly be that big.

Mayor Luke's lips twitched violently. "Sister Ange, what do you mean by that?"

"Ah, sorry, I got a little excited and didn't speak clearly."

Anjie smiled apologetically:

"Actually, before coming to the town of Aisa, I accidentally provoked a group of bad guys. Although I managed to escape from them, they still tracked me down."

To dissuade them from their plans, I hope the mayor can spread false news of Sister Ange's death to confuse those bad guys.

Of course, during this time I will be living in the church under another identity. Anyone in town who has any difficulties can still come to the church for my help.

Mayor Luke frowned. "Bad guys? Sister Ange, you're a member of our town now. As the mayor, how can I let you be bullied by these lawless and godless bastards! Don't be afraid, I'll go and inform Knight Eugene and the others to prepare. If those bastards dare to come, I'll teach them a lesson!"

The people in remote towns are always very simple and honest. Hearing Mayor Luke's concerned words, Ange felt a little embarrassed to continue lying.

But for the sake of her plan, Ange still spoke up, "I appreciate the mayor's kindness. But those bad guys are quite strong. Although I believe in the strength of Knight Eugene, he will inevitably suffer some injuries. And it may also affect everyone in the town."

While punishing the wicked is gratifying, I would also be deeply saddened if it resulted in the injury of innocent townspeople. By the Goddess of Light, if she knew that I had caused the townspeople's suffering because of my selfish desires, I believe she would not forgive me.

As she spoke, Anjie even adopted a noble demeanor, as if she cared deeply for the world.

"I was being presumptuous. Sister Ange is truly the most faithful follower of the Goddess of Light," Mayor Luke said with emotion, rubbing his eyes.

To avoid harming the townspeople, he was willing to abandon his identity and even hold a funeral for himself...

But judging from her devout and kind nature, Sister Ange is in no way inferior to the saint in the Holy Church of the Royal Capital!

Since Sister Ange has such awareness, I naturally cannot let her good intentions go to waste!

Mayor Luke stood up, grasped Ange's hands firmly, and said sincerely in a deep voice:

"Sister Ange, rest assured, I will make sure your funeral is grand and glorious, so that you can die content!"

"...Uh, hehehe...Well, thank you then..."

Something doesn't feel right about that...

...

"What have you been doing?" Joan asked, looking at Ange who was returning late at night.

Anjie giggled, "It's a secret~"

"You little rascal, you didn't tell me again." Joan rolled her eyes.

Since leaving the Royal Capital Cathedral, Ange has accumulated many more secrets.

However, Joan doesn't think this is a bad thing, because the existence of these "secrets" makes Ange more like a living "person" than the machine kept in the church before.

Therefore, Joan did not delve into Ange's secret.

Joan stepped forward and ruffled Ange's long, smooth hair, admiring Ange's angrily fixing it as she said leisurely, "Given Emil's personality, they'll probably arrive in two days at most. That means I'll be leaving tomorrow."

Anjie was taken aback when she heard this, "Is Chief Judge Qiong leaving?"

"Yeah~ What? You can't bear to part with me?" Qiong tapped Anjie's nose and asked with a teasing smile.

"A little?"

"Why is it a question?" Joan angrily ruffled Ange's long hair, which she had finally managed to straighten. "Can't you just be honest?"

Anjie snorted, "It's not like I'll never see you again, do you expect me to mourn you?"

"Hey, you little rascal!"

"Ah! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

...

Back in her room, Anjie lay face down on the bed, rubbing her swollen bottom with a resentful expression.

[If you can't bear to part with someone, just say so. Why express it in such an awkward way? Host, are you a child?]

Ange: "I really can't bear to part with Judge Qiong..."

"Hey, that's more like it. I never thought someone as irresponsible as you could be like this..."

Anjie: "She's gone, so I'll have to complete all the missions from now on. My 'accept mission - complete mission' perpetual motion machine is ruined. Sigh, so disheartening... By the way, system, what were you about to say?"

No, it's nothing, I'm just...a little withdrawn.

Upon hearing this, Anjie burst out laughing, "Hey, so you've finally become withdrawn! Hahaha, karma's yours!"

[System profanity]

It realized that it had underestimated the shamelessness of its host...

It should have been a sad farewell, but my mind was still filled with all sorts of crazy and nonsensical thoughts.

While the system was questioning its existence, Anjie got out of bed and went to the corner of the room to pick up two semi-circular objects.

After thinking for a moment, I still pressed it against my chest.

Have you finally decided to deceive yourself with counterfeit goods?

Anjie cursed, "Bullshit!"

Starting tomorrow, Sister Ange will be dead, and the church will be occupied by the newly appointed saint—Joan of Arc. To prevent Chief Justice Emile from recognizing me, I must use one of the four great Asian sorceries from my past life—the art of makeup.

As she spoke, Anjie pulled out a box of toner and powder used by aristocratic ladies from the cabinet.

In her previous life, Anjie had also participated in many comic conventions. Although she couldn't do what makeup masters do to change her fate, she could still change some of her facial features.

...

The next day

Novia knocked on Ange's door as usual. "Ange, it's time to get up."

"coming!"

Anjie quickly dressed, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the door to the room.

"Chief Judge Joan said she'd be leaving soon, you...who are you?"

Upon seeing the unfamiliar face before her, Novia was stunned, and even swallowed the words that were about to come out.

The girl before him had long, dazzling golden hair, just like Ange's, held in place by a silver-white metal headband, with the loose ends tied back. Her explosively hot figure was encased in a plain white nun's habit. Although the girl's figure was enough to arouse any person's lustful thoughts, once one saw her emerald green eyes, one's heart would be purified by the calmness and clarity within them, and one would feel ashamed of one's previous filthy thoughts.

Such a beautiful girl, no matter who you are, will be deeply imprinted in your mind after just one glance, and you will never forget her.

But Novia was certain that she had never seen this beautiful girl.

Seeing that Novia did not recognize her, Ange finally felt relieved.

At least his disguise wasn't entirely ineffective.

Now that the experiment was over, Ange revealed her identity to Novia: "I'm Ange!"

But Novia shook her head firmly. "Impossible. Ange is flat-chested, she absolutely cannot be that big!"

Anjie: ...

【Ha ha ha ha】

I didn't understand Chapter 42 of Section 43, but I was deeply moved.

After going through countless hardships, Ange finally proved her identity to Novia and Joan.

The system's constant mockery was a form of mental torture for Anjie, every minute of which felt like an eternity.

"Looks like you're quite well-prepared." Joan smiled and ruffled Ange's long hair. "I should go now. I hope the next time I see you won't be at the Royal Capital Cathedral."

"Hmph, I will absolutely not go back to the Holy Church in the capital." Ange snorted lightly, her charming appearance making Joan laugh.

...

Shortly after Joan left, Ange also left the church and rushed to the town of Isa.

From afar, Anjie saw a huge coffin lying across the entrance of the town, with several townspeople, their eyes red, whispering prayers around it.

"May Sister Ange return to the embrace of the Goddess of Light."

"Waaaaah, Sister Ange, you died such a terrible death! I'm going to carve the word 'terrible' on your church!"

"A girl as dutiful and kind as Sister Ange would surely be loved by the Goddess of Light even if she reached the goddess's kingdom."

"Mom, didn't you tell me last time that Sister Ange had returned to the embrace of the Goddess? Why are you saying it again? Oh! I know, did Sister Ange decide she didn't want to return to the Kingdom of God halfway there, so she rose from her coffin, but now she's gone back?"

"Uh... well... anyway, just know that Sister Ange has truly returned to being the goddess this time."

"Is that so..."

The townspeople's hushed conversation reached Anjie's ears, making her expression somewhat strange.

Of course, putting aside some of the mourners, Anjie was still very pleased with the townspeople's sincere blessings.

In the crowd, Ange finally found Mayor Luke, who was lying on the coffin, crying out Ange's name. The sincerity of his emotions was so moving that it brought tears to the eyes of anyone who heard it and saddened anyone who saw it.

This assumes we ignore the mayor's little act of secretly wiping his snot on the coffin...

With a dark expression, Ange poked Mayor Luke's waist: "Mayor, I am the newest nun in town, and I will be taking over Sister Ange's work from now on."

Mayor Luke wiped away his tears and was slightly taken aback when he saw Ange's disguised face.

Fortunately, Ange winked at Mayor Luke in time. Upon receiving the signal, Mayor Luke quickly realized what was happening, wiped his nose, and then casually smeared it on the coffin.

Then he turned to the townspeople around him and said, "Everyone, I know that Sister Ange's departure has saddened you. But our lives must go on. This new nun will take over Sister Ange's work and work with us to build up the town of Isa!"

Of course, we must not forget Sister Ange's love and kindness towards us. Therefore, I sincerely propose that we leave Sister Ange's body here for one more day, so that her spirit may witness our lives in her final moments.

"I agree!"