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

"Mutated snow beasts! Mutated snow beasts! More than a hundred, more than a hundred mutated snow beasts!"

As the magician exclaimed in surprise, everyone present felt their hearts sink.

Fighting two mutated snow beasts is already this difficult...

What about the hundred heads?

Even if His Highness and his guards were incredibly brave, they couldn't possibly defeat those wild beasts...

The royal guards below naturally heard the magician's exclamation, and they exchanged a glance, seeing the heaviness in each other's eyes.

This is a battlefield... Individual strength will be compressed without limit. Even if they can kill two mutated snow beasts, what about more?

Or, to put it another way, even if they could kill a hundred mutated snow beasts, could they still protect the border fortress behind them?

The answer is naturally no.

"Your Highness... let's put this off. Before those mutated snow beasts arrive, you should quickly order the soldiers to abandon the city and leave. At worst, we can report this to the capital, and then lead the expeditionary force to retake the fortress."

The guards looked at Noah.

Noah ignored them and instead gazed at a corner of the city wall with a smile.

Following her gaze, one could see a blonde girl in a white dress standing atop a high wall, her blue eyes reflecting the vast white sky and earth of the border region, and... Noah.

P.S.: I will never forget the fifth game you fought back for us. Goodbye, Rogue Warriors RW.

Chapter 111, Section 114: You're wearing a skirt!

"Your Highness..."

Seeing that their prince was ignoring them, the guards stepped forward to continue their persuasion.

However, Noah raised his hand to stop them.

"On the battlefield, an individual's strength will be compressed without limit."

But...what if someone is so powerful that they can turn the tide of the entire battle even when they are being suppressed?

Noah smiled as he looked at Ange on the city wall, then reached out his hand to her from a distance.

Anjie's lips curled up slightly as she lightly jumped onto the low wall of the city.

The girl's body was very thin, as if a gust of wind would cause her to fall off the high wall.

The priest, witnessing this, was so frightened his heart nearly jumped out of his chest. He quickly grabbed Ange's arm, "Your Holiness, please don't do anything rash! We can stop fighting and leave now, okay? Please don't blame yourself to the point of suicide just because you couldn't help us!"

Anjie's temple throbbed.

She desperately wanted to grab the priest by the collar and demand to know which eye had seen her about to jump off the building.

However, out of consideration for her gentle saintly image, Ange held back and released a burst of light to push the priest away. "I told you, as a saint, you must shoulder the prayers of believers."

"But Your Holiness, the situation is different now!"

"If I can't even save innocent believers, what kind of saint am I?"

With her back to the snowy scenery, Ange turned around and smiled sweetly at the believers.

"It's my turn to protect you."

Then, he took the leap.

Sorry to interrupt your show-off!

But I have to remind you—you're wearing a skirt.

[Still the kind without safety shorts]

Anjie was taken aback by the system's sudden message.

However, it was clearly too late.

The gust of wind generated by her fall lifted the hem of Anjie's skirt.

"Aaaaaah—you damn thing, why didn't you say so sooner?!"

"You're only showing off once in a lifetime, so I didn't want to interrupt you."

"Damn it!!!"

Anjie blushed and tried to hold down the hem of her skirt, just about to continue cursing the system, when she fell into a warm embrace.

She looked up and met Noah's red eyes.

A smile played in her eyes, making Anjie blush.

"After all this time, you're still as reckless as you were in Aisa Town, you haven't improved at all." Noah used his arms to lift Ange into a princess carry, leaving her completely bewildered.

The hand that was holding Anjie's leg tightened slightly as it pulled her skirt tighter to prevent any accidental exposure.

Using the city walls as cover, Noah landed safely on the ground with Ange in his arms.

"What...what kind of love story is this?"

Who is that girl?

"Could the person who commands such respect from that rogue priest of the Church of Light be the legendary Holy Maiden of Light?"

"Hiss...maybe. Because I heard...that Prince Noah and the Holy Maiden of Light...seem to be engaged."

The soldiers on the city wall began to whisper among themselves, momentarily forgetting the tension of the battlefield.

At this moment, Ange had no interest in the soldiers' conversation. She was currently hugging Noah's neck, staring intently into his smiling eyes.

"Novia...?"

"Hmm~ But I'd prefer you to call me by my real name, Noah."

"...You, you're a prince?"

"Eh? You didn't know? Ah, although it's just a woman dressed as a man, that's the truth."

Noah lowered his head and touched Ange's nose with the tip of his nose, then whispered, "Aren't you going down yet? Although I don't mind continuing to hold you, there are still many people here."

Anjie was taken aback at first, then realized that the two of them were in a rather ambiguous position. The soldiers on the city wall were already excited when the two touched noses.

She even noticed that her own priest was kneeling on the city wall, wiping his snot and tears on a pastor's robe, looking as sad as if his own daughter had been taken advantage of.

Ange rolled her eyes, pushed Noah's head away, and with a clever move, broke free from his embrace and landed nimbly on the ground.

Noah was not surprised to see the girl's normal expression.

Anjie isn't the kind of girl who blushes when someone says sweet nothings; rather, her thick skin is a unique characteristic of hers.

Noah stepped forward and pointed to the mutated snow beast galloping towards them in the distance. "Is it yours to handle?"

"Sure, you can," Ange clicked her tongue, "but afterwards you'll have to give me a proper explanation for leaving without saying goodbye!"

Noah's face fell.

She thought Anjie had forgiven her, but little did she know that the punishment had only just begun.

However, since Anjie had already been quite amiable, he couldn't refuse any longer and could only nod in agreement.

Then she saw Ange pull out two Holy Light Gatling guns from under her skirt.

At this moment, the mutated snow beast horde finally arrived at the city gates.

The soldiers on the platform belatedly realized what was happening and frantically shouted to Ange and the others, "Your Highness, Your Majesty, come back quickly! There are too many mutated snow beasts; you can't handle them!"

They had barely uttered a word when they saw Noah gesture for them to be quiet.

Then they saw Noah and the royal guards take two steps back, leaving Ange to face the surging beast tide alone.

Just as they were wondering why His Highness the Prince would do this, the Holy Maiden of Light suddenly pulled a ball-shaped object from under her skirt and tossed it into the snow beast herd with a whoosh.

boom--

After a deafening roar, a mushroom cloud of holy light rose from the horde of beasts.

Immediately afterwards, the seemingly delicate and gentle saintess carried two Gatling guns and charged towards the horde of beasts.

"Hahaha! Die, you old bastard!"

dong dong dong-

"Praise be to the Goddess of Light, Amen!"

Boom boom boom—

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!"

Da da da—

Mushroom clouds rose from the horde of beasts, and dense magic bullets flew from the cannon barrels, piercing through the snow beasts' bodies.

The only sounds on the battlefield were the girl's delicate cries and the explosions.

The soldiers were stunned by what they saw.

Am I such a well-behaved saintess?!

Where did this crazy woman come from?

However, Ange's firepower was limited. Faced with the charge of hundreds of mutated snow beasts, Ange's energy gradually became insufficient.

As the horde of beasts approached, the soldiers' hearts pounded again. "Holy Maiden, please come back!"

Hearing the soldiers' calls, Anjie immediately dropped the two machine guns, turned around, and gave them a gentle smile.

In that instant, Ange transformed back into that delicate and gentle saint.

Seeing that Anjie had dropped her weapon, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when they thought Ange would obediently return, they saw Ange pull out a thick Bible from somewhere, its bronze ramming head gleaming with the light of knowledge in the sunlight.

"What is the Holy Maiden going to do by taking out a Bible?"

"I don't know... Could it be that we're here to preach to the snow beasts?"

"As expected of the Holy Maiden, even in such a critical situation, she is still thinking about spreading the Goddess's teachings. She is truly a role model for us all."