Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

Sarah II quickly straightened his head and chest, his previous decadence swept away, and he looked in the direction of the sound with a hearty laugh.

At this time, Karl was leaning slightly around the corner and greeting his father.

Seeing this scene, Sarah II ran over excitedly.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days. How come you've grown taller again?"

"Oh, my little Iris, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your face has become tanned. Do you want me to go to your mother's house and secretly give you the facial mask she uses?"

"No, no, no, that's not necessary, father."

Karl was sweating profusely for a moment and quickly waved his hands.

Dad, you were really hung up and beaten by mother!

But my face is tanned, so I don’t feel anything.

Karl couldn't help but feel suspicious, completely forgetting that parents can always find some minor faults in their children after not seeing them for a long time.

But soon, Karko put his thoughts aside and took off the backpack behind him.

"Father, let's not talk about this for now. Isn't today your birthday? Look at the gift I gave you."

"I didn't expect my little Iris would remember my birthday. I'm so touched."

Sarah II said with a smile, his eyes full of curiosity as he looked at the backpack.

A simple linen backpack with drawstrings.

Sarah II held the backpack in one hand and gently moved it with the other hand, and the scene inside the backpack suddenly came into view.

There looked to be at least seven or eight hardcover books as thick as bricks stacked tightly together in the backpack.

"This is……"

"These notes contain all the fifth-level magic that I have learned and innovated recently. Another book also contains some explanations about magic runes."

"Father, didn't you say that our Holy Kingdom's current status is entirely due to the inheritance left by the first Holy King?"

"So I specially sorted out the fifth-level items and regarded them as gifts for you, father, and for our Holy Kingdom."

Karko said with his hands on his hips and a smile.

"That must have taken a lot of effort, my little iris."

Sarah II rubbed Karko's little head happily and said with emotion.

Karko nodded in agreement.

Even though it didn't actually take much effort and it only took a few days, if I don't highlight my efforts, how am I going to ask my father for the crown to study later?

So now it’s best to let your dad use his imagination as much as possible.

Then, Karl's eyes rolled, and a hint of cunning appeared in his eyes.

"That's right, father, you don't know how I have been doing these days..."

He talked a lot of nonsense, but what stood out was the effort and the pity.

After listening to this, Sarah II shook his head and sighed for a while.

It’s not that he was worried about his daughter, but as a father he instinctively realized something was wrong.

Something is wrong. Nine out of ten things are wrong.

How could he not know what kind of personality his daughter has?

If they really suffer, they will never come to tell me about it. They will only mention it casually once in a while after the problem is solved.

Usually, he would only look so pitiful when he wanted something, as if he was trying to cheat something from his father.

However, it was precisely because of his daughter's character that he was always willing to let his daughter take things away from him.

There's no way. I can't help with some things, so I can only try harder in other areas.

He usually enjoys acting with his daughter, and sometimes it is a pastime for him. After all, it may not be long before he, as a father, cannot help much.

But something is wrong now.

Was I boasting too much? Why did I look as if I was afraid that he wouldn't agree?

Sarah II was suspicious in his heart, but on the surface he listened to his daughter's narration of her suffering with a sad look on his face, nodding in agreement from time to time.

In secret, Sarah II took advantage of Karl's inattention to quietly open the bricks in the bag, his eyes narrowed slightly...

Snapped!

Sarah II pinched the book he had just opened with two fingers and slammed it shut.

Oh boy, I don’t understand.

He knew the words, and could tell it was an explanation of a magic circle, but at first glance he just couldn't make it out.

From a professional perspective, something that even a fourth-tier magic caster like him cannot understand is definitely a good thing.

Just using this as a birthday gift...isn't it a bit expensive?

"Karlko, let's go to the study first. It's not good to just stand here."

Sarah II's throat moved, and after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth tentatively.

"Oh, by the way, Karko, if you want something, just tell your father. If I can do it, I will do my best to get it for you."

In other words, don't mention things he can't do.

"Really, father?"

Karl fluttered his big eyes, as if he didn't understand the hidden meaning of his father's words at all.

"Actually...actually, I have encountered some bottlenecks in my research of magic recently...so...so I want to use some high-level magic to study and see if I can improve myself."

Higher level magic?

Sara II paused for a moment. He was only a few meters away from the place where he met Karko.

But he felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to reach the study.

"Father, I heard that your crown..."

Karl said with lingering thoughts.

Sarah II was silent for a moment, and spoke weakly after a long while.

"Karko, if I lend you this crown, what will your father wear?"

"How about we wait until you reach the sixth level?"

"It's okay, Dad. I made an identical one specially. And if it doesn't work, I can exchange it with you!"

What, trade with me?

For a moment, Sarah II didn't even pay attention to the first half of Karko's words, and looked at his daughter in shock.

I saw my daughter taking off her leg ring with ease.

At this moment, the brown bear-like figure squinted his eyes with a puzzled look on his face.

What is this?

Where did it come from?

84

Chapter 84: Keep your men under control.

In the end, Sarah II had to use almost all his persuasion to prevent the national treasure of the Holy Kingdom from becoming his daughter's leg ring.

After the incident, Sarah II slumped in the chair in the study, sweating profusely.

Even when the sub-humans invaded in full force, he was not so panicked.

If he really let his daughter do this, he would probably dream about the First Holy King coming to chat with him tonight.

Sarah II wiped the sweat from his brow and couldn't help but look at the replica of the Holy Kingdom's crown on the table.

Although this crown does not have the sixth-tier magic [Final Holy War] of their original crown, it is much better than the original crown for him.

In addition to the crown's own mental protection and other status enhancements, the crown also has two fifth-level magics that can be used once a day, namely [Fifth-level Angel Summoning] and [Teleportation]

When Sarah II put on the crown, he immediately felt much better.

I don't even want to sleep.

Perhaps I can take this opportunity to study the magical knowledge that Karko brought to me?

For a moment, Sarah II felt his mind was clear and his desire for knowledge suddenly surged like a spring.

However, after seeing the bricks stacked together, this curiosity was immediately extinguished.

Forget it. Compared to studying and worrying about state affairs, he now wants to have a good rest. He has been so busy recently that he wants to pass the throne to his eldest son.

Actually, if you think about it, it doesn't seem to be impossible.

Several thoughts flashed through Sarah II's mind, and soon he took off the imitation crown and turned to look at his daughter who was carefully studying the authentic crown.

"How long will you stay this time?"

"Probably... a few days. I'll leave after I memorize the magic circle on the crown. I have some things to do over there."

Karl thought for a moment and said.

In the past few days, she had only roughly sorted out the magic knowledge in her mind and had no time to study it.

Not to mention the cooperation with Spa to make the fake crown.

After she fully understood the magic of [Final Holy War] here, she planned to return to the camp to continue studying magic and ask about the Orb of Death.

Before leaving, she told Spa about this matter, but she didn't know what Spa thought about it.

"By the way, father, what is the reason for you asking this?"

"Well... sort of. While you are in the capital these few days, go and restrain those people under you."

"Hey? My subordinates, father, you mean..."

Karl was stunned for a moment, and quickly leaned over to ask tentatively.

Now in the entire Holy Kingdom, there is only one group of people who can be called her subordinates.

The Holy Kingdom branch of the Wind Flower Scripture.

A group of people who are extremely fanatically loyal to her because of their belief in God.

At that time, she didn't even know the existence of this group of people. Instead, this group of people came to her first and swore allegiance to her almost as soon as they met. Then they told her everything like pouring beans, which almost scared her.

But the last time she left, that group of people asked her to tell them their next instructions. What did she say at that time?

Karl couldn't help but fall into memories.

Because she didn't actually expect this group of people to do anything, and she would most likely stay in the Katz Plains in the later stages, so she didn't take it too seriously.

At that time, she seemed to say... seemed to say that they should operate as usual and not be discovered by the Silian Theocracy. Now it seems that something has happened?

Thinking back on the things that certain fanatics had caused in history, Karl felt uneasy.

Could it be that this group of people also did something similar?

For a moment, the girl's expression became more and more conflicted.

In the end, it was Sarah II who waved his hand, which made Karko stop his wild thoughts.

"Don't worry, they didn't cause any trouble."

As he said this, Sarah II couldn't help but sigh.

"On the contrary, they are just too capable."

"Too capable?"

Karl exclaimed in surprise and even put down the crown in his hand.

"Yes, they were originally from the Silian Church, right?"

"Recently, they seem to have received orders from the Silian Theocracy and are fully supporting your expansion of territory."

"The Silian Theocracy seems to hope that our Holy Kingdom can use this as an opportunity to slowly eliminate the demihumans on the Abelion Hills. This is a good thing for us as a whole."