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

Ange suddenly realized that the girl in her arms was very beautiful, and in a way that was both beautiful and spirited.

The phrase "heroic and dashing" doesn't usually apply to girls, but it inexplicably suits this elfin young woman perfectly.

"That...that was just a prank...I didn't mean to hit you..."

As Anjie's face drew closer, she could even feel Anjie's breath on her cheek.

The elven girl panicked and quickly explained, "Even if you don't dodge, we definitely can't hit you!"

Ange raised an eyebrow. "Putting aside what might happen if you slip up, don't you think being ambushed is incredibly impolite? Is this how your elven race treats outsiders?"

"You, you're making false accusations!" The elven girl blushed, but her words were weak and insincere. "Do you know who I am?! I am Betty, the princess of the elven race!"

Anjie raised an eyebrow.

Princess?

They've bullied quite a few alien gods, so what's there to be afraid of in a mere princess?

Ange sneered and slapped Betty's pert buttocks with a crisp crack.

"Ah! You scoundrel!" Betty exclaimed in perfect unison.

While marveling at how nice the feel of the fabric was, Ange also said quietly, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Ange Saint Missis, a saint of the Church of Light."

P.S.: It's Qixi Festival! Do you guys have a girlfriend/boyfriend yet? ('?')

Chapter 26, Section 130: This is the normal art style!

Damn it, we've run into a tough opponent!

Betty panicked.

This wasn't the first time she'd "played" this game, but in the past, the merchants and travelers either didn't notice her or ultimately let it go because of her identity.

But I never expected that a random shot today would hit the Holy Maiden of Light.

If my mother finds out, I probably won't have many good days left...

Realizing this, Betty could only force herself to ignore the hand groping around her waist and decisively apologized to Ange, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Betty's apology stunned Ange.

I've met quite a few people in high positions of power, but there aren't many who are as decisive and quick to admit defeat as Betty.

As Anjie was lost in thought, footsteps came from behind her.

Kastal smiled as he watched Angela embrace Betty. "Oh~ so affectionate already after just meeting? Should I propose to the Elf Queen for you?"

Ange released Betty as if nothing had happened. "No need. I don't like arranged weddings."

When Anjie said this, her tone was meaningful.

After all, she fled almost entirely because of the marriage agreement between the church and the royal family.

Although he eventually learned that his fiancé was the girl he loved.

But it still left her with considerable psychological trauma.

Back in Aisa Town, she even thought that if it weren't for Kastal, she wouldn't have become a saintess, and this marriage agreement wouldn't exist.

Castel seemed to understand the meaning behind Ange's words, and smiled apologetically at the girl, "Just kidding..."

Cthulhu, standing to the side, was completely bewildered, having no idea what kind of riddle the mother and daughter were playing.

All she saw was Anjie holding the young girl in her arms, seemingly about to grope her!

Seeing this, Cthulhu couldn't help but glance at Ange and sneer twice.

Casdale looked at Betty, "Little Betty, long time no see~"

Betty blinked in confusion, and the person outside asked, "Hello, but... have we met before?"

If it were someone with a peerless beauty like Castel, I would never forget her after just one glance.

But he was certain that he had never met Castel.

Castel smiled slightly. "Of course I've seen you before, but... you were too young to remember. Well, your mother should remember me. My name is... Castel Saint Mississippi. I'm the mother of the little saint next to you."

To everyone's surprise, when Casdale announced her name, Betty instinctively exclaimed, "You, you're that bad woman!"

Anjie: "???"

She looked at her mother with a puzzled expression.

Betty just said she'd never met Castael before, so why is she suddenly calling her a bad woman?

Kastal's lips twitched slightly.

She could roughly figure out why Betty called herself that.

"Ah...sorry..." Seeing their awkward expressions, Betty finally realized that her address had been impolite and quickly apologized in a low voice, "Mother often mentions your name, saying you're a bad woman..."

"It's been so long since I've seen her, and Hathaway is still as proud and aloof as ever," Casdale said with a chuckle. "Back when I left, she looked at me with such disdain that she wanted me to get lost, but I never expected her to keep talking about me like this. Tsk tsk."

"Uh, hehe..." Betty could only laugh awkwardly.

Did I hear something terrible? Surely Mother won't put me in solitary confinement?

Betty was panicked and desperate.

Ange, however, gave Casdale a strange look.

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she always felt that the word "scumbag" was etched all over Casdale's face.

She suddenly remembered that Castells had once jokingly told her, "When your old mom was young, I had a lot of suitors!"

At the time, I didn't quite believe it, but now it seems...

Wow—the fact that he could win over the legendary aloof Elf Queen is probably not a lie!

Afterwards, led by Betty, the group arrived in the Elf Forest.

Logically, one should be inspected by the elven guards upon entering the pass, but Betty used her privileges to let her through directly.

Seeing this, Anjie felt an intense hatred for these powerful classes, for power corrupts!

But then she thought, "I am the Holy Maiden of Light."

"Indeed, having power is the best!" Ange decisively surrendered, completely forgetting that she had just been discussing sickles and hammers with Taber not long ago.

After passing through a dense jungle, the three finally arrived at the land of the elves.

This is a clearing in the jungle. Although the number of trees is relatively small, they are all over a hundred meters tall, and their trunks would require at least dozens of people to encircle. Each tree has several hollows, and in front of each hollow grows a row of fungi, forming a small platform.

On the ground, in the forest, and in tree holes, there are elves. They flit and play with their translucent wings, like a paradise in the forest, beautiful and harmonious.

As Ange marveled at the beautiful scene before her, several elegantly dressed elves flew over and surrounded Betty, who was walking in front.

"Princess Betty, where have you been again? Don't you know today is the festival of the sacred tree?"

"Her Majesty the Queen has been looking for you for a long time... We can't plead for you anymore, we can only hope that Her Majesty the Queen will have mercy and not punish you so severely."

"You too, why do you have to go out and have fun on such an important day?"

Surrounded by the elves who were chattering away, Betty lowered her head and tapped her chest with her fingertips. "Elders... I'm sorry... I know I was wrong."

Looking at the obedient girl, the elven elders exchanged glances, all seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This princess loved to run around and cause trouble since she was a child. Although Her Majesty the Queen doted on her, she was busy with state affairs and the throne, so the princess was basically raised by these old folks.

They usually spoil them rotten, but now that the girl has acted cute and admitted her mistake, even if they were angry before, they've almost calmed down.

"Alright, alright. We'll talk to Her Majesty the Queen later. Although you'll still be punished, it will definitely make things easier for you."

The elders couldn't resist Betty's pleading and finally had to give in.

Anjie watched the scene before her with envy.

Thinking of the elders in my own church who always ripped off their clothes and showed off their muscles, I felt a pang of sorrow.

why...

Why do other people's elders have such a normal style?

My elders feel that it's somewhat related?

Chapter 27, Section 131: My Life is Oily, My Heaven is Not Oily

Only then did the elders notice the three people following behind Ange: Castel and his companion.

When they saw Anjie, their expressions were only slightly surprised, but still normal.

As elders of the elven race, they naturally recognized Ange, but were curious as to why this saintess was in the elven forest.

However, when they saw Castel next to them, they were all stunned.

Kastal and the elders stared at each other in silence for a moment, then Kastal extended his hand in greeting, "Hi~"

"Casdale!!!"

The elders gasped in unison.

The next second, the elders hoisted Betty onto their shoulders like sacks of potatoes, their wings buzzing as they darted away in a flash, disappearing in the blink of an eye, as if they had spotted some kind of prehistoric beast.

Noticing the increasingly strange look in her daughter's eyes, Casdale's expression became somewhat awkward.

Because the other party was clearly avoiding him.

"So, what do we do next?" Angel glanced at Catherine, turned around and went to Cthulhu's side, hugging the little girl in her arms and stroking her hair.

"Don't touch my hair like that!" Cthulhu glared at Ange, trying to push her away, but with her power sealed, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't budge Ange an inch.

While enjoying the little girl's rebellious behavior, he turned his questioning gaze to Casdale.

Kastal shrugged. "We're here to find materials, and I imagine only the elven royal family possesses them. So, let's meet the Elven Queen first. Hmm... although I don't really want to see her..."

"Why? And... I noticed those elves seemed quite wary of you. What did you do when you came to the Elf Forest?"