Are you worthy of saving the world?

She was still quite surprised that these young ladies actually believed the Son of God's lies so much.

I heard that the Child of Prophecy should be a more timid and indecisive kid...?

Yuli shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry. There are some misunderstandings between Miss Stella and me, and they will be resolved soon."

His tone was calm, but it seemed to contain a strong will.

The three deputy group leaders looked at each other.

I remembered how the Son of God had successfully persuaded Archduchess Rosalia yesterday, and I also remembered that the captain always said, "Yuri is a savior who can create miracles!"

They finally nodded reluctantly.

"Master Yuri...please be careful."

Stella looked at the knight girls' unwilling backs as they left, like stray dogs, with a look of joy on her face.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Stella."

Yuli greeted with a smile, and Stella just hummed in response before sitting down on the bench.

She casually placed her arms on the backrest, her long legs wrapped in over-the-knee boots crossed up and down, her uninhibited sitting posture formed a sharp contrast with the boyish figure.

"My people seem to have done something very rude to you. Please forgive me." Yuli leaned forward and bent over straight.

"..."

Stella was startled and snorted with a stiff expression.

"Oh, it's nothing. Be more careful next time."

Although the silver-haired girl looked like a vicious dog that no one should get close to, she was actually surprisingly easy to talk to.

She hadn't expected that the legendary Son of God would be so kind to the arrogant civilians, and most of the anger that had accumulated until now disappeared.

"Really? You always cause trouble for others." Stella muttered with a wandering look in her eyes.

From this perspective, her face is pretty... um...

What the hell... Not only is her face pretty, but her personality is also good.

Should we say that he is worthy of being the savior of the oracle? Is this kid perfect? ​​Tsk, so unhappy.

Not paying attention to Stella's hesitation, Yuli then uttered a Chinese greeting.

"Have you had lunch yet?"

The silver-haired girl's mouth twitched slightly, and the little bit of goodwill that had just accumulated disappeared in an instant.

"You brought me here when I was cooking, Lord Saint." She said sarcastically.

"I'm so sorry."

Yuli looked ashamed and handed over the paper bag in his hand.

"If you don't mind, please eat this."

"Thank you."

Stella unceremoniously took the paper bag from the boy, grabbed a handful of sweet corn kernels and threw them into her mouth.

"Ahhhh... As expected of a high-end ingredient from the Upper City, this is delicious. What's it called?"

Yuli looked at the vendors at the edge of the square and explained with a smile: "This is the pigeon feed I bought over there."

012 The greatest magic in the world

"..."

Stella stared blankly at the pigeon feed in her hand.

Is this a mockery of myself? Are the civilians in the lower city only worthy of eating feed?

Stella was certain that the Son of God's true character was ten thousand times more evil and terrible than his attractive appearance.

This scumbag... I actually judged him by his appearance and thought he was a nice guy. I really want to go back two minutes and give myself a hard slap in the face.

"Just kidding," Yuli said.

“It’s not funny at all.” Stella snorted.

"Let's get to the point, Miss Stella. The goddess told me in my dream last night that I would be kidnapped by you in a year—"

“That’s a lie.”

Stella didn't even look up, rocking her black over-the-knee boots nonchalantly.

"There was no such thing as a dream revelation from the goddess. It was a lie you made up to bring me here."

"…What an interesting self-defense."

Yuli stared at her white and tender thighs exposed outside her boots and said meaningfully: "Why do you think so?

Why would you deny the "goddess's dream" instead of denying the "kidnapping case a year later"?

This is really illogical, unless…”

Yuli said: "Unless you have already had the idea of ​​kidnapping me in your heart."

Stella stopped eating, looked at him deeply, and then answered honestly: “I didn’t.

This is the first time I have seen you today. I don’t know you and I have never thought of kidnapping any Holy Son.”

Yuli raised his voice slightly: "Then please give your reasons why you think the revelation in the dream is a lie.

Why is it impossible for the goddess to tell her beloved son about the future in a dream? "

"..."

Stella was quiet for a long time before she whispered a word.

"intuition."

"Intuition cannot be used as evidence, Miss Stella."

"Can the goddess's dream be used as evidence?" the silver-haired girl asked back unhappily.

"That depends on who is giving the testimony."

"……you!"

Stella fell silent.

As Yuli said.

If she had said the same absurd statement, no one would have believed it.

But if it came from the mouth of the savior of the oracle, there would definitely be many people who would believe it.

As long as Ulysses insists that Stella will threaten his life, the Vatican will take action even under pressure from public opinion.

"Are you planning to confuse right and wrong and even frame an innocent me...?" Stella bit her lip.

Yuli said disapprovingly: "Apart from the facts, you are not at all wrong?"

"...?"

Stella was hit so hard by the punch that she saw stars and became unconscious. It took her a long time to come back to her senses.

The silver-haired girl suppressed her excitement and asked coldly, "I have been thinking since just now, are you trying to threaten me?"

"You guessed it right, it's a threat."

Yuli nodded and said nonchalantly: "With just one word from me, your life will end completely."

Hearing the black-haired boy say this, Stella showed a sincere smile, with mockery in her eyes.

"Really? If you can do it, then give it a try."

Yuli did not respond to her blatant provocation and changed the subject: "The familiar you contracted should be a turtledove, right? It's mixed in with the flock of gray pigeons in the square.

Ruby and the others left not long ago, and your familiar followed them quietly."

Stella was secretly surprised.

Turtledoves and pigeons are two types of birds that are very similar in appearance and difficult to distinguish without observing the details. Could he have discovered my familiar from such a long distance?

Yuri continued.

“You observed through your familiar that my people had left the lower city, and there were no other suspicious people nearby, so you were so confident to talk to me.

You think you are much stronger than me and you will be able to escape from this situation - maybe you can even beat me up and vent your anger before escaping."

Stella was immediately interested because he hit the nail on the head.

"So what?"

"You're a little mistaken, Stella."

Yuri said calmly: "The reason why I asked Ruby and the others to leave is that I didn't want them to see what happened next. After all, someone might die."

"...?"

Stella leaned against the bench, squinting her eyes and looking at the bustling citizens coming and going in the square.

"Is that so? Does that mean you can kill me anytime you want? In public?"

After a second, Yuri nodded: “That’s it.

Stella, you are like a monkey dancing in my palm, totally unaware that your fate has been controlled by others."

"——What a messed up metaphor."

Faced with the boy's inexplicable self-confidence, Stella sneered wantonly.

"Then prove it to me, Lord Saint, let me see the evidence you can use to control me."

The silver-haired girl licked her lips, and her right hand hidden in her sleeve was ready to punch the exquisite face of the beautiful boy.

Yuli smiled slightly: "Stella, let me show you a street magic trick."

"Ah? Why do you talk so erratically? It's so weird. Who wants to watch your magic?"

As Stella yelled, Yuli reached into his shirt pocket and took out a gold coin.

Although she scoffed at the so-called magic show, she still came over curiously.

Seeing the gold coin with the Valentine family crest, Stella sneered and muttered: "What? This is————"