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Under the faint holy light, the girl seemed like a goddess from the temple in the sky.

But, this is Heatherly herself.

Even Heatherly couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was actually herself?

But after sighing for a while, Heatherly began to look around. Amanda and Annaletia could guess what she was looking for without even thinking.

"Hei Lai Te is considered an illegal member of the Holy Church. He can't be with us."

Amanda shrugged regretfully.

Heilet did not formally join the Holy Church. Even though he was raised by the Holy Church for more than ten years when he was a child, Heilet did not formally register.

After all, the Cathedral Church in the city of Mile was founded by a few nuns and knights with lofty ideals, and it can be considered a charitable organization.

"Sister, when I wanted to give the Valkyrie Armor to Blacklet, it took a lot of effort."

Anaretia took a sip of whiskey, not caring that her dress would get wrinkled, and lazily lay on the sofa eating chocolate.

Although Blacklet is Anaretia's Valkyrie attendant, all Valkyrie attendants are female.

However, only Valkyrie followers are qualified to touch or use the Valkyrie armor. Therefore, the fact that Black Light was treated as a Valkyrie follower by Annaletia and used the Valkyrie armor was not officially recognized by the Templar Church.

Under pressure from Anaretia, the Holy Church simply turned a blind eye.

But now is the time when Heatherly is going to hold the coronation ceremony of the Saint. According to the rules, people are not allowed to approach, even members of other holy churches are not allowed to approach Heatherly.

Only those who are at the sixth stage of team leadership, like Amanda, are qualified to approach Heatherly.

And in stage seven, when she puts the Saint's Crown on Heatherly, only Annaletia, who is a Valkyrie, can get close to Heatherly.

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Heatherly was not good at hiding her feelings, and the word "disappointment" was almost written directly on her face.

Without Blacklett, Heatherly felt uncomfortable.

She even didn't want to hold the saint's coronation ceremony.

"Don't worry, as long as you, Heatherly, complete the coronation ceremony of the Saint, you can use your rights as a Saint to make Blacklett your personal knight."

How could Amanda not understand Heatherly's thoughts? When she saw Heatherly's expression gradually losing interest, she knew what she was thinking.

Everyone is eager to become the Saint of the Holy Church. Becoming a Saint means being able to grasp and control the entire Holy Church, which means becoming the agent of the Goddess of the Holy Seal.

This kind of rights, honor and tremendous power are what many people dream of obtaining, but Heatherly puts a man above this status.

"That's right, you can make Hei Lai Te a regular employee and give my sister a holiday. Then the three of us can get together every day and play cards all night long!"

Annaletia was obviously selfish and refused to repent and said things that would get her struck by lightning.

After being comforted by Amanda and Analetia, Heatherly's frown gradually relaxed.

Now she really has no ability to change Blacklett's embarrassing status in the Holy Church, but she can do it later, as long as she successfully completes the coronation ceremony of the Saint.

As the girls and women were discussing, the clear sound of bells signaling the start of the ceremony was heard from outside.

"Okay, since you've let it go, Heatherly, I'll go get ready. Remember to come out later. Don't worry, that kid Black Light must be watching you in a corner right now."

Amanda tidied up Heatherly's hair and hair accessories while giving Heatherly some instructions.

"Heatherly, you have to behave well, or Blacklett will laugh at you."

"From now on, you are a saint, and you can help Heilite with many things. You should also pay attention to your identity. At least on the surface, you should maintain the reserve of a saint."

"In private, you can get along with Blacklet however you want, but remember to listen to the words of the Goddess of the Holy Seal, understand? Okay, I'm going to prepare for the ceremony."

After confirming that Heatherly was the perfect image of a saint at this moment, Amanda left.

However, Heatherly became more and more uneasy.

She looked at Amanda's leaving back, then turned to look at Anaretia.

"Sister Anna, but I have never heard the voice of the Goddess of the Holy Seal. What should I do?"

This is what Heatherly didn't dare say to Amanda, but it would be okay to say it to Analetia. After all, Analetia was on the verge of death every day.

“Ahahahahahahaha! The Holy Seal Goddess might be asleep. Don’t worry about it. I want to resign every day but she never scolds me. Just treat her as your best friend!”

As expected, she is the Valkyrie that Blacklett worries will be struck by lightning one day. However, although Annaletia's words were outrageous, they gave Heatherly some comfort.

Of course, in the best case scenario, Heatherly still hopes to hear Blacklett's voice.

Thinking of this, Heatherly looked out the window.

I don't know what the Reverend Mr. is doing.

Chapter 181 Assassination of Blacklet

Minns Street, Outer.

The residents who originally lived in Mins Street now gathered in the pubs outside.

Everyone was sitting in the pub, holding their glasses and discussing.

"Reverend, what are you going to do next? Are you really going to leave with Heatherly and Big Sister Anna?"

Lutz raised his glass, feeling a little sad but also happy for Hewlett's promotion.

"Yes, yes, sir, you are leaving here, right? You are definitely going to become a big shot in the Cathedral Church next!"

"Isn't this natural? Mr. Hewlett has been taking care of Miss Heatherly, and Miss Heatherly has now become the Saint of the Cathedral Church."

"Not yet. The coronation ceremony of the Saint has not yet ended. Miss Heatherly is at least still the girl we are familiar with."

"Sir, you are not bad. You are a Valkyrie follower. Even if Miss Heatherly becomes a saint, nothing will change."

“Hahahahahaha, that’s true. But I’m more worried about the Goddess of the Holy Seal. If I become a saint, I will have to listen to her.”

"..."

Everyone on Mins Street began to worry about whether there would be any changes in Heatherley and Heatherley in the future.

After all, everyone was already accustomed to Heatherly's constant presence around Blacklett.

Now that Heatherly has become a saint, Blacklett can only stay with these Muggles to drink, which makes everyone feel a little uneasy.

"There's nothing to worry about. The Holy Church has its own rules. Heatherly is the first saint the Holy Church has waited for in a thousand years, so she should be well protected."

When Heilite saw that Heatherly had become the saint of the Cathedral Church, he would be pleased if Heatherly had a promising future.

"Then sir, can you continue to be with Miss Heatherly in the future?"

Rick also came over and asked curiously.

"I don't know." Heilite did not answer the question directly, but everyone knew the answer.

A group of people came closer, surrounded Hei Lai Te, and looked at him mischievously.

"Hehehehehe, sir, if you marry Heatherly in the future, don't forget us old neighbors!"

"Nonsense! Did you know that the Holy Maidens of the Holy Church can get married?"

"Why not? Hasn't our Big Sister Anna always said that she wants to give birth to a child for her husband?!"

"That's the big sister Anna, and Heatherly is the saint."

"That's right, you can't say that casually. Even if Miss Heatherly wants to have a child with Mr. in the future, she must do it secretly!"

“Hahahahahaha, that’s indeed true.”

"..."

Faced with people making fun of him, Hei Lai Te could only smile and remain silent.

Just at this moment, the ceremonial bell rang outside.

Lutz, Rick and the others all looked outside the tavern, and Blacklet was no exception. However, when he tried to stand up from his chair, a cold light flashed at him.

"Black King!"

Blacklett summoned the God of War Armor without hesitation and grabbed the knife that was attacking his neck.

Looking at Rick, who was holding a knife and had a strange green light in his eyes, Blacklett showed a rare expression of anger.

"Lord Terry? Or should I call you 'Old Tim'? Or 'The Undead'?"

"Why did you show up? You know full well you don't stand a chance, right?"

Facing Blacklett's questioning, "Rick" let out a creepy low laugh.

"Why? Because you are here. Hahahaha, do you think my target is Miss Heatherly? No, no, no, my target is you, Mr. Blacklett."

It was as if Lutz and the others could not see Blacklett and Rick at this moment. They all swarmed in front of the door and windows, blocking the view from outside with their bodies.

Needless to say, Lutz and the others were also controlled by the "undead".

Seeing the gloomy face of Blacklett, the smile on "Rick"'s face became even brighter.

"Miss Heatherly is special. I can't kill her using the method I'm best at. I have to use a simpler and more direct method, such as stabbing her heart with a knife. That's very troublesome, right?"

"I think so too, but this is the task assigned to me by the chief and there is nothing I can do about it. Because of you, Mr. Heilite, I lost the best opportunity to kill Miss Heatherly."

"But it doesn't matter. Mr. Heilite has such a close relationship with Miss Heatherly. I believe that even if Miss Heatherly becomes a saint, there is a way to get close to her and cut off that beautiful head, right? Or when she smiles the brightest? I am very good at pretending to be someone else."

Blacklet's eyes showed anger, and the spear in his hand broke Rick's legs and hands.

"You talk a little too much."

Suddenly Rick's limbs drooped down, he could not move freely, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

All he had to do was let Heatherly use healing magic on him later.

"Oh? That's quite decisive." It was Lutz who spoke instead of Rick.

Rick fell to the ground.

"Lutz", who was standing by the window watching the coronation ceremony of the Saint, turned around and looked at Helett with a strange look.

"But you still seem a little naive... Oh? You are quite interesting. If I hadn't bullied you, I might not have been able to catch you, Mr. Blacklett."

However, when the "undead" that controlled Lutz's body turned around, he saw Blacklett controlling the armor and rushing towards the roof.

This was a wise choice. All Heilite had to do was leave the tavern and tell Heatherly about the situation here so that she could cast her holy magic.

Otherwise, if Heilite were alone here, he would only be dragged down by the crowd that had become "undead substitutes". At this time, Heilite already knew that Heatherly could purify them, and Heilite did not want to kill these familiar faces that he had been with day and night.