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

Gaya observes the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth.

Thinking of Casdale's current situation, she decided that she couldn't let Ange repeat her mother's mistakes.

"Once we get back, let's prepare for Ange and Noah's wedding."

"Chief Judge Gaya, what did you just say?" Joan peeked over from the side, looking curiously at Gaya who had just muttered something.

Gaya gave her a cool glance, which made Joan shrink back in fright.

Snapped--

While the three judges were preoccupied with their own thoughts, Jeline suddenly patted her chair and looked firmly out the window at the girls lining up to enter the Church of Light.

"Joan, get ready. This afternoon, we'll take them to find Castor."

"...Huh? But...there are dozens of people here..."

"Heh, let Caster deal with the trouble she created herself. I don't want to deal with these women for her."

Jeline snorted and walked out of the room.

The three chief referees exchanged glances and finally sighed helplessly.

This usually serious and dignified Pope only reveals his girlish and willful side when it comes to matters related to Castel.

"Then let's do as the Pope says. Joan, get ready, you might have a tough few days ahead."

"...walk slowly."

...

"Hiss—why do I suddenly feel a little cold? Is some young lady eyeing me again?" Kastel rubbed his smooth arms and muttered unconsciously, which made the girl next to him roll her eyes.

"I don't know where you get your confidence from." Anjie pouted.

Kastal was immediately displeased upon hearing this. "First of all, you should call me Mom, or you can call me Mommy sweetly. Secondly, your mom is very charming, you know. Back in the day, dozens of girls chased me across half the continent wanting to marry me."

"Keep making things up? I almost believed you." Anjie still looked disdainful.

After spending just a few days together, Ange already knows a lot about Castel.

When she's not speaking, she's a dignified and gentle goddess.

The moment she opens her mouth, she's like a crazy, eccentric woman.

Sometimes they are even more shameless than me, and their skin is even thicker than mine!

A woman like that, let alone a girl, even a man might not be attracted to her.

While Ange was relentlessly criticizing her own mother, Kasdar suddenly patted her on the shoulder, "We've arrived. Our first stop is the dwarf kingdom of Qazadoom."

Following the direction Kastel pointed, Ange could see a city gate, four or five meters high, standing on the horizon. Despite the distance, Ange could still feel the exquisite design of the gate.

The fact that they could build a city gate with such exquisite detail is in line with the dwarfs' meticulous and perfectionist nature.

A city gate that is four or five meters high doesn't sound low, but compared to the city gates of the human empire that are often more than ten meters high, the city gates of the dwarves are already much smaller.

As Ange observed the city gate, Castel slowly explained, "We've come here to visit an old friend and ask her to help you with the problem of that divine artifact."

"Haven't they already recognized their owners?" Ange tilted her head in confusion.

Kastal coughed lightly and explained seriously, "But the laws within that artifact are incomplete. I know a dwarven master blacksmith here, and with some treasures, we can definitely complete the laws within that artifact. I'm doing this for your own good."

Of course, Castells didn't finish his sentence.

She actually planned to change the artifact's attribute to light while she was at it, and then spread the word that the current Holy Maiden of Light had received the artifact's voluntary recognition as her master! Truly worthy of the title of Holy Maiden!

Then the whole world will respond to his call, and his precious daughter will have no choice but to obediently become a saint! Then no one will stop him from living a carefree and happy life.

To this end, Castells secretly acquired a large quantity of top-quality forging materials.

At this moment, she was still fantasizing about her future glory, wielding a divine artifact of law and dominating the continent, completely unaware that Kasder had already dug a pit for her, just waiting for her to jump in.

Seeing the girl's reaction, Kastel knew he had successfully fooled her, and his mood immediately improved. He asked cheerfully, "By the way, have you named that artifact yet? What's it called?"

"Call it Frostmourne."

"..."

Kastal looked at Ange with a strange expression.

She always felt that her future beloved daughter would stab her in the back...

"What's wrong? My dear mother~"

"Hehe, no, it's nothing. I was just impressed by how filial you are..."

"Yes, I think so too."

Anjie was delighted.

P.S.: The reader group is full... I'm thinking of creating a second group. I feel like even if I create a new group, not many people will join, which is kind of awkward...

P.S.: The maid outfit was quite complete, and there was even a bell around her neck... Well, I didn't take many pictures of her upper body because I'm not good-looking!

Chapter 22, Section 126: So what if you have small breasts?

Since being reincarnated into this world, Ange has been confined to the Holy Church in the capital. Even after she secretly ran away, she never went anywhere and stayed in a human town like Aisa Town.

Ange had only seen descriptions of those alien races in some books, and today, coming to Kazadoom, was the first time Ange had ever seen dwarves.

However, in terms of appearance, dwarves and humans are not much different.

The biggest difference is that dwarves are generally short, with the men being the muscular type, looking like big, fleshy lumps from a distance, exuding a strong presence. The women, on the other hand, are all petite and delicate, resembling young human girls even when they are adults.

Of course, the dwarves' unique appearance also attracted the affection of some people with special preferences.

However, dwarves are a very devoted race, so if you want to marry a dwarf woman, you not only have to constantly risk being imprisoned by imperial law, but you also can't even think about having a harem.

Dwarves are born with superhuman strength. Even the petite female dwarves are capable of taking down several strong adult men with their bare hands. Almost every one of them is a perfect blacksmith. With their innate affinity for fire and steel, dwarves have become the largest weapons supplier for all races.

After following Kastal into Qazadoom, Ange's eyes lit up instantly when she saw the streets full of little girls and boys.

Casdale glanced at her obedient daughter with a half-smile, "Don't make any advances on them~ Many of them are much older than you see, some are even old enough to be your mother."

Upon hearing this, Anjie immediately looked away.

It's not that she minds the age difference.

However, since his own mother was right next to him, it would be too risky for him to show any interest in the older woman.

"Heh, a bunch of lowly, dwarf races, what's so great about them?" Cthulhu sneered, looking at Ange and the other woman with disdain.

In her eyes, humans were like ants, let alone these dwarves who were already short in stature.

However, these words took on a different meaning when they reached Anjie's ears.

She glanced at Cthulhu and thought the little girl was jealous and angry, so she immediately went over and hugged Cthulhu. "Don't be angry~ You're cute too."

"..."

Feeling the warm aura around him, Cthulhu's face instantly turned red. He pushed Ange away and took several steps back. "I'm not angry, and don't touch me!"

In Ange's eyes, Cthulhu's reaction was just a girl putting on a brave face after being shy, so she looked at the little girl with affection and said, "Okay, okay~ I'm not angry, I'm not angry."

Hearing this coaxing tone, Cthulhu was furious.

Although she really wanted to beat up this crazy woman, she suddenly realized that she couldn't beat either of the mother and daughter, and her mood immediately became quite complicated.

Kastal waved his hand chuckled, "Stop fooling around, we don't have much time left, we need to get there before the Blacksmith Guild closes."

Ange looked at Kastal curiously, "The Blacksmith Guild? Is the master you know in the Blacksmith Guild?"

“Hmm.” Kastal nodded. “To be precise, the entire Forging Guild is his property. The current guild master, Taber Fairman, is a master forger. He has forged countless divine artifacts.”

Then she added with a dissatisfied look, "But that guy spends all his time fiddling with hammers and scythes, and he goes home as soon as it's time to leave work, never staying in the guild for even a minute longer. He even went around promoting the eight-hour workday. Hmph, because of that, he was put on assassination lists by many nobles. So we have to hurry and find him before he leaves work."

Anjie's gaze gradually turned strange.

Touching the AK-47 beneath her skirt, Ange felt that she and Taber Fairman would definitely have a lot in common.

However, the most urgent thing is to find him at the guild.

Knowing that they were in a hurry, Ange stopped causing trouble and quickly arrived at the entrance of the Forging Guild.

The arrival of the three also attracted the attention of many dwarves.

The three women's stunning beauty was one factor, but more importantly, it was because humans were very rare in Qazadoom.

Three humans suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Blacksmith Guild (unless Cthulhu wanted to, practically no one could tell who she was), and they were quite curious.

Just as Kastel was about to lead Angel and Cthulhu inside, a small figure blocked their way at the door before they had taken two steps.

A burly dwarf took a piece of drawing paper from a small table beside him, examined it carefully, and then looked up at Kasdair.

"Uh...is there a problem?" Ange asked curiously.

The dwarf guarding the gate shook his head at Ange, then pointed at Kasdal, "You can go in, but this human woman cannot."

Upon hearing this, Castile was immediately displeased.

"Why won't you let me in!?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Ange and Cthulhu on either side, and after carefully comparing herself with the two little ones, Kastal asked with some doubt, "Does that mean big-breasted girls aren't allowed into the guild? That shouldn't be the case; there wasn't this rule when I came last time."

Ange/Cthulhu: "..."

Thank you, I was offended...

The dwarf guarding the gate looked at Kastal warily. "Given your shameless behavior at our guild's gate last time, which resulted in numerous complaints from women, the higher-ups have unanimously decided to ban you from entering our Blacksmith Guild in the future."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You're making baseless accusations!" Kastel immediately became agitated.

If it were just me alone, I wouldn't care. With my thick skin, these words from the dwarf wouldn't hurt me at all.

But right now, my own precious daughter is right beside me!

How can I let my sweet daughter hear about her mother's embarrassing past?

This will seriously damage my heroic, perfect, and holy image in my dear daughter's eyes!

Casdale was unaware that he had little positive image left with Angel.