Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Immediately afterwards, she saw Frilian reaching out to touch her body, and her expression turned panicked.

"Wait, wait a minute...!"

But at the same time, there was also a hint of satisfaction, and an unnatural blush rose on her cheeks.

—God, is this heaven?

Oh, even through her underwear, it felt so good. Her knees involuntarily came together, and her breathing became rapid.

Splash!

Large amounts of bread fell from her clothes, as if they contained a black hole, and soon piled up into a small mountain.

The two Eris cultists stopped and looked at Frilian with puzzled expressions.

"Here you go."

Upon hearing this, the two looked relieved.

This is a misguided young girl who deserves to be saved, so it was said:

“Girl, you must have been forcibly brought here by her. I can tell at a glance that you are not a notorious Axis cultist.”

"Would you like to join our Eris Cult?"

“It’s too dangerous for a young child like you to be out in the dark. You might get attacked by a pervert like her one day.”

As he spoke, he gave Cecily a deep look, his expression one of disgust, and continued...

"Our teaching is that the goddess Eris loves all people and helps those in need."

He stepped forward a few steps, extended his hand, and earnestly invited her.

"bring it on."

Chapter 209: Helping an introverted elf make friends!

Frilian ultimately did not join the Church of Eris; in fact, she did not want to join any of the cults.

Since seeing the goddess, I have been a faithful believer in her.

only……

"I wonder if Ronan will be able to discover my disappearance."

"If they can't find me, then my only hope of leaving this world rests on those two goddesses..."

Frillie thought to herself. At that moment, Cecily had broken free of her restraints.

She saw two Erisians leave the scene carrying a pile of bread, and before leaving, they gave some to Frilian as her dinner.

As she straightened her disheveled clothes, she stomped her feet angrily and kept complaining:

"Seriously, with so much bread, what's wrong with helping us out? Is it really necessary to chase us across half a block?"

"Miss Frillie, how can you give in? At least stand up to them!"

"Think about it, you're homeless now, while I'm so poor I can't even afford a proper dinner."

"Without this bread, we'd probably have to live on agar slime every day."

Although it was delicious, she bought dozens of kilograms at once and almost threw up from eating it all.

The plan was to sell the bread for 100 people to raise money, but Frilian intervened... and it was all over.

Sighing, Cecily ran her fingers through her messy hair, knowing she couldn't blame the other person.

Frillie was about to offer some words of comfort, believing that in any world, earning money should be relatively easy with one's own abilities.

Before she could even speak, Cecily took a deep breath, put her hands on her hips, tilted her head back, and shouted with renewed vigor:

"It's decided. Since we can't get away with robbing them, we'll try extortion!"

"Miss Frilian, don't let my carefree attitude fool you, I have great confidence in my intelligence capabilities!"

"Give me three days, no, one day. Tonight I can find out the color of the lingerie worn by that beautiful priestess of Eris!"

"If she doesn't give me the money, I guarantee it'll be all over the streets by tomorrow. Then, hehe..."

Cecily rubbed her hands together excitedly, her eyes sparkling, and her mouth stretched almost to her ears.

She could almost picture a large number of believers scrambling to buy the information, while the beautiful priestess blushed, fidgeting and clutching a pile of Eris, begging her to keep it a secret.

Just thinking about it made her feel excited.

however.

"Certainly."

Frillie, however, stood there rooted to the spot, looking disappointed, and then turned and left.

Wasting her feelings only resulted in perverted behavior. Is there not a single normal person in this town?

Actually, it does exist, but it has nothing to do with the Axis religion.

But ironically, this place is the stronghold of the Axis cult…

……

"Miss, would you be interested in buying one of these unbeatable super-sized apples to try?"

"It makes a sound, and it's incredibly sweet! Today, it's not 998, not 98, just join the Axis Cult and take it all home for free!"

"Ouch, my leg is broken. Could someone please help me up?"

"Big sister..."

As Frilian walked deeper into the streets, she felt more and more that this place called "Alcanretia" was a chaotic mess of demons.

Who's your "big sister"? A man who's 1.9 meters tall, doesn't it feel uncomfortable to be addressed like that? What's with trying to act young?

If your leg is broken, go get it treated; if all else fails, we'll cast a healing spell on you.

At most, only that squeaky apple was interesting, but what hadn't she eaten? Until—

I saw someone catching bananas from the river.

The bananas were caught in the net, jumping and hopping like fish, and she was immediately stunned.

I rubbed my eyes.

"I must be too tired. I need to find a place to rest."

She muttered to herself, turned and left, no longer looking at it, thinking it must be a hallucination, it must be a hallucination.

How could bananas possibly grow in a river?

however.

"Bananas for sale! Freshly caught from the river, 300 erys a bunch! Don't miss out!"

Frillie stumbled and grabbed the wall for support, finally accepting the fact that there was something seriously wrong with the world.

Did the Creator reverse the positions of fruit and fish?

This is too childish!

……

"Hey! I finally caught up with you! How could you abandon me and leave all alone? Don't you know how dangerous it is here?!"

“A little girl like you is the apple of many people’s eye.”

Cecily came running over, panting, and slapped Frillie on the shoulder.

Frillie remained unmoved.

She sat quietly on the bench, watching the setting sun gradually sink, and suddenly felt that all her life experiences over the past two hundred years had become meaningless.

In just one day, she witnessed many deformed species, including bananas that could swim, fish that grew in the ground, and peaches that could bite.

If word got out, Vlamé would think he was dreaming.

Cecily continued, talking to herself:

“You can’t understand my behavior, but I can. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, we Axis people are a bunch of oddballs.”

"But I'm doing this for your own good. If you don't have money, where will you stay tonight?"

"You may be a magician, but you probably don't have any companions or a stable source of income, right?"

"you……"

“I have companions.” Frilian interrupted Cecily, her gaze drifting into the distance, the images of several people appearing in her mind.

Just thinking about not being able to see them in the near future made her sigh softly.

Cecily mistakenly thought that Frillie was saddened by the departure of her companion, and quickly corrected herself:

"Okay, I know you have a partner, but you probably won't mind if I'm one of them, right?"

"Although we've only spent this morning together, I can sense that you're very strong. How about we team up and become adventurers?"

The fact that he could freeze her so easily shows that his strength is not to be underestimated; he must be at least at the level of a high priest.

The high priest is basically the most powerful person second only to the goddess.

A master like him must be recruited into the cult.

Frillie hesitated for a moment, neither agreeing nor refusing.

She knew in her heart that she really needed money. She wanted to earn money, but her introverted nature prevented her from asking.

Now that someone has taken the initiative to invite her… she thought for a moment and asked:

How do we form a team?

……

Night fell, and the moonlight was as clear as water.

boom!

The doors to the Adventurers' Guild were kicked open, and Cecily walked in with her hands on her hips, head held high, and an arrogant expression on her face.

The adventurers, who were drinking, were drawn by the sudden noise and turned to look, wanting to see who was so arrogant.