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

P.S.: It's so satisfying to go through a hellish situation together as a mother and daughter!

Chapter 123 Maid Outfit

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Chapter 20, Section 124: A Mother and Daughter with Hidden Motives

For some reason, Ange felt that Casdale looked a little anxious when they went back, as if he was eager to leave.

Anjie didn't ask any further questions. Her intuition told her that if she really asked, she would definitely get a shocking answer.

In order to maintain her pure, kind, and innocent mind, Anjie decided to keep quiet about it.

Before long, the two returned to the hotel they had stayed at.

Instead of following Ange back to her room, Kastel took something from his own room and handed it to Ange, then said out of the blue, "Don't stay out too late~", before shutting himself in his room and refusing to come out.

Ange looked at the long gauze dress in her hand, then at the cat-eared maid outfit she was wearing, and finally sighed helplessly, deciding to ignore Castel's riddle-like behavior and turn back to her room.

Upon opening the door, Anjie was surprised to find that a little maid had somehow appeared in her room!

Although it was just a view from behind, Ange could tell from the soft, long, blue hair and smooth shoulders that the maid was quite beautiful.

and many more...

Long, cyan hair?

"Cthulhu!?"

Ange pointed at the maid's retreating figure and exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing someone call his name, Cthulhu turned around and rolled his eyes when he saw it was Ange. "What's all the fuss about?"

However, Ange excitedly approached and looked the little girl up and down.

Snapped--

Cthulhu slapped away the hand that was pressing on his chest, and took two steps back warily. "I'm warning you, Kastal only wants me to be your maid, and a very proper maid! She will absolutely not allow you to do anything like that!"

As he spoke, Cthulhu made an X with both hands in front of his chest.

Cthulhu was already petite, and perhaps because she had spent so much time in the ocean, her eyes always had a layer of mist in them, making her look soft and cuddly, which made people want to protect her.

Anjie had to admit that her XP had stirred again.

However, seeing Cthulhu's resistant expression, Ange could only click her tongue and give up.

"Don't worry, although I'm a lecherous old man, I'm a lecherous old man with principles. I would never do anything too outrageous to you."

"First of all, I think that being able to admit to being a pervert is already a sign of a lack of principles!"

"Hey~"

Ange chuckled, completely ignoring Cthulhu's flushed cheeks.

This time I was angry.

Despite having redefined Anjie's level of sexual assault countless times, her worldview was always challenged by the other party's shameless and unscrupulous behavior.

"Alright, I'm going to change. If you don't want to go out, I don't mind, but if I really do anything to you, don't blame me." Ange glanced at Cthulhu with a smile and made a move to lift her skirt.

"Ah! Wait a minute! Let me get out!"

Cthulhu screamed in panic and dashed out of the room.

Seeing the little girl angrily slam the door shut, Ange shook her head with a smile.

What I just said was just teasing Cthulhu. After all, little girls are always cute when they're shy and angry, especially that tearful look on their faces when they dislike you but can't do anything about it and can only let you bully them...

awesome!

"I wonder where that guy Naya is..." Ange sighed softly as she looked at the long gauze dress on the bed.

Even now, she still doesn't understand why Nyarlathotep activated the magic circle to summon Cthulhu, and why he changed the magic circle to teleport her and Cthulhu to the north of the empire.

Although she had a lot of questions in her mind, Nyarlathotep never appeared to give her an answer.

After getting dressed, Ange walked out of the room and saw Castor and Cthulhu arguing quietly about something.

Just as Anjie was about to step forward to listen more closely, the two men noticed her at the same time and shut their mouths simultaneously.

Ange was a little curious, but Casdale rushed over and hugged her tightly, burying his head between her huge breasts.

"So cute~ No wonder she's my daughter, she looks just as beautiful as her old lady no matter what she wears."

"...Could you please not include yourself in your compliments?"

"Hey~"

Castells tried to get away with it.

In this respect, she and Ange are quite similar.

Although Anjie wasn't buying it, she was too lazy to argue with her further, after all, she deeply understood one principle—

Never argue with a lunatic, or they will use their "intelligence-lowering aura" to bring your intelligence down to their level, and then use their extensive experience with lunatics to defeat you.

"Let's go, our goal is the stars and the sea!" Kastal chuckled and shouted in a very childish way.

Ange rubbed her temples. "I don't want to go to heaven. Besides, I recently went to the ocean and brought back a Cthulhu."

Cthulhu protested against Ange's use of the quantifier to describe himself, but Castor and Ange simultaneously ignored him.

Kastal blinked, and after failing to think of any joke, could only honestly say:

"We are currently in the northwest region of the Empire, and the Elf Forest, which we are going to next, is located in the central-eastern part of the Empire. If we set off now, we will have to detour through several places before reaching the Elf Forest, which will take quite a bit of time. So let's not waste any more time and prepare to set off now!"

Ange looked at Casdale with a puzzled expression, "If you're in a hurry, why go around in circles? Wouldn't it be better to just take a straight line?"

“Uh…” Kassdale scratched his head, subconsciously averting his gaze. “Ahem… You see, when your old lady was roaming the continent, she inevitably had a few enemies. If I went in a straight line, I might pass through their strongholds, and I could easily escape. But it’s different for you! You’re so weak. What if you get caught and they do this and that to you?”

After saying that, she tried to change the subject, "Okay, let's not worry about these little details. Anyway, we really should speed things up."

"...I have a feeling that there's something wrong with you, my 'enemy'...Fine, I'll do as you say. Get the materials from the Elf Forest as soon as possible, and let me go back sooner. I still need to return to the Holy Church in the Royal Capital."

Anjie sighed and said softly.

Hearing Ange's words, Cassidy's eyes immediately welled up with tears. "You truly are my good daughter. Only you would be willing to be that... well, you know, the Holy Maiden of Light. I mean, the Holy and Great Holy Maiden of Light. I'm so proud of how dedicated you are. For your sake, I will do everything in my power to ensure you hold onto the position of Holy Maiden of Light!"

Ange grinned.

She suddenly remembered.

She herself was left with this mess of being the Holy Maiden of Light by Kastal! If Kastal hadn't disappeared without a trace, she would never have been the Holy Maiden of Light.

No, I have to find a way to trick this old woman and make her go back to be a saintess, so I can take Lena and run away together!

Ange thought her idea was perfect, but little did she know that at the same time, Castel was also plotting against her.

I need to find a way to keep my precious daughter a saint so I can continue to live a carefree life outside!

The mother and daughter, each with their own ulterior motives, exchanged a glance, then immediately broke into sweet, bright smiles.

Chapter 21, Section 125: You are truly filial.

Two days later, the northern border fortress of the empire suddenly became lively, but this time the liveliness was mainly concentrated in the Church of Light.

The church hall was filled with all sorts of beautiful women, most of whom looked angry, while the rest looked somewhat embarrassed and agitated.

“Your Holiness, more and more people are coming to see Castel.” Gaya looked at Jerina with a serious expression.

Ever since Castel's whereabouts were revealed, the threshold of this small Church of Light has been worn down by visitors.

If they were just ordinary nobles or merchants, Jelinea could easily use methods that "fit the image of the Church of Light" to drive them away.

But that's precisely the problem...

There were far too many people coming to "visit," and the vast majority of them were people whose identities were not to be trifled with.

The simplest ones are princesses from small countries, and former and current saintesses of the Church of Light are also coming, and the number is still increasing.

Jeline rubbed her temples.

"That guy, Kasdale... he's always out there flirting with other women, and in the end, I have to clean up his messes. Tsk! When I catch you, I'll teach you a lesson."

The Pope said this through gritted teeth.

Gaya, on the other hand, remained calm.

She wanted to remind Jeline, "You are also one of the countless flowers touched by Saint Castel."

However, for safety reasons, Gaya chose to remain silent.

Emil, on the other hand, also looked worried, but Gaya only glanced at her before looking away.

Although Emil and Jelena both care about Castel, their feelings are completely different. Emil truly respects and loves Castel as an older sister.

So she wasn't sighing because of Castel's romantic troubles, but because of their current saintess—Ange.

According to Kassler, quite a few girls came looking for Ange this time. Not to mention that the princess of the Ors Empire was alarmed, there was even a girl with a mysterious identity who appeared.

Gaya didn't even know when Ange had started contacting this girl.

Of course, the one who is most worried about Ange lately is none other than Prince Noah. I heard that he has lost his appetite and hasn't eaten or drunk anything for two whole days because of Ange. He looks like he is suffering from lovesickness.

Moreover, it is said that on the day the snow beast attacked, Ange and this prince openly hugged and kissed, and their contact was very intimate.