Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint

The headline of the newspaper was about the strange events that had occurred that morning.

Celia discovered an interesting argument: this was actually a conspiracy by the Ishtar Empire, deliberately allowing the Northern Alliance to win big in unimportant individual matches in order to "shake off" Ishtar's suspicions.

It must have been Ishtar who did it.jpg

Just as Celia was engrossed in reading the newspaper article that used the name "Reader" to spread its conspiracy theories, a voice suddenly came from beside her.

“Celia?”

Celia looked up and saw it was Mil.

He exclaimed in surprise, "It really is you! So you like reading newspapers. These newspapers aren't very interesting; there are so many words, they make my eyes dizzy. Why don't you buy a radio and listen to it..."

"Okay, okay, I know you like listening to the radio."

Celia closed the newspaper and left.

It seems that even a family tragedy won't so easily change this guy's nature. Celia thought to herself.

As they were leaving quickly, Celia paused, turned back, and said, "Here's a piece of advice: things might get chaotic in Koster lately. Before you go back, it's best not to go out unnecessarily, don't leave the central area, and especially don't go to the slums in the west."

After saying that, Celia left, leaving Mir stunned.

As for Celia, she originally thought that using Mir's name and image to force her way into the heretical stronghold was just something she did on purpose because she found him disgusting.

But now it has been discovered that someone survived at that outpost and has a strong impression of Mir, and that the other party's strength may pose a threat to Mir.

As a classmate, Celia still has to fulfill her duty to remind him. If Mir doesn't listen and insists on going to the most dangerous place... then he deserves to suffer this calamity.

The reason is easy to find; just say that a riot is going to happen in Koster.

This wasn't actually what Celia originally wanted to say; it was Ross who suggested she say it.

The reason is to make him understand specifically where the danger lies.

Celia felt that doing this was somewhat like trying to hide something, but...

Hmm, never mind!

Miss Celia only needs to listen to the gods.

……

Back at the hotel, Mil's mind was filled with Celia's words.

Your roommates asked curiously, "Did something good happen to you? You're drooling with laughter."

Mir wiped the drool from his mouth and exclaimed excitedly, "Celia actually spoke to me gently!"

My roommate scratched his head, puzzled.

Miss Celia has always been kind to everyone, hasn't she?

"What did she say?" my roommate asked.

"She told me not to go out these next few days and not to go to the slums in the west. She's worried about me!"

My roommate was shocked: "Was I going to remind you separately?"

"That's right, otherwise why would I do this? Hehehe, hehehe, I feel like I have victory in my grasp."

Mil chuckled and counted on his fingers: "Speaking of which, it seems like it's Celia's birthday in a few days. Her attitude has improved, and she even reminded me, which means she cares about me!"

"Maybe she was being sarcastic, actually trying to remind me that there were things she liked in that slum, testing me so I would go there to buy her birthday present?"

My roommate couldn't help but ask, "Is it possible that it means literally, that there's danger there and you're being told not to go?"

"Possibly, but I think it's a hint to me that I've decided to go check it out tomorrow!"

Chapter 321 Celia just wanted to protect everyone.

"Your classmate is really interesting."

Ross's words reached Celia's ears, and a question mark slowly appeared on her face.

"?"

Ross chuckled, "You specifically reminded him, and he took it to heart."

Celia frowned. "Isn't that a good thing?"

"But he started doing reading comprehension exercises."

"?"

“He thinks you’re testing him, that you’re hinting to him to go over there and buy you a gift.”

"???"

Celia was stunned.

no……

What does a friendly reminder have to do with buying a gift?

Why would that guy make such an outrageous connection?

Celia couldn't understand it.

What exactly is going on in Mir's head?

No wonder he was out of place among the average nobleman.

With his brain... wait a minute!

Celia stared at Ross.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

“Mr. Ross, no wonder you asked me to be so specific. Did you already know he would do this?”

Ross shook his head with amusement and said, "No, I didn't know what he was going to do before he took action, but don't you think it's interesting? The ultimate act of a simp."

Celia: "..."

The girl thought that Ross's hobby... might have been sealed away for a thousand years, making him really frustrated.

He truly lives up to his reputation as an evil god.

The God-King did not give the wrong title.

“That would hurt him. Although I hate him, I can’t bring myself to kill him just because I hate him…”

Given Mil's personality and unconventional thinking, no one who knew him believed he would do the despicable things that nobles liked to do, so there was no question of him deserving punishment.

Celia felt that telling the other person to die was a bit too much.

Ross laughed, "Who said I told him to die? How could I? I'm a righteous evil god, I just enjoy watching the fun. Don't you want to see what happens when that Suna meets Mir? An old aunt clinging to a little puppy, tsk tsk, interesting."

Celia: "...But Suna is a heretic. Her 'attachment' to 'Mir' is probably because she wants to cut off his limbs and use him as an exhibit, isn't it?"

Ross nodded. "If it were the old Suna, Bao would have done it this way, but the current Suna is a little different."

"What's different?"

"Her mental strength was impacted, resulting in a certain degree of amnesia. Perhaps her obsession with 'Mir' will make her unable to distinguish why she is obsessed with 'Mir', thus leading to a wrong encounter. This can also be considered as bringing good luck to your friend in love, so that he will stop bothering you from now on."

Celia: "...Will her memories return?"

"Yes, but without treatment, it will take a very long time to recover. With your classmate's talent, that time will be enough for him to reach the fourth level. If he even has children by then, it will be even more interesting."

Celia: "..."

Ross said, "But I was just saying that casually. The memories of the Twilight Cult are deeply ingrained. 'Mir' hasn't forgotten, so the Twilight Cult is even less likely to forget. Maybe she's forgotten what she came here for, or the organization's mission, but she hasn't forgotten her most fundamental beliefs. She will eventually return to the Twilight Cult."

"When the time comes, you'll need to follow her lead to find the Twilight Cult's stronghold and take it down. So, let your classmate have some fun with her. Consider it your classmate contributing to the destruction of this heresy."

"……All right."

As a heretical religion, the Twilight Cult worships the god of death. Coincidentally, one of the twelve Olympian gods holds the power of life and death.

Is there any connection between the two? It's hard to guess.

It's too hard to guess, so Ross has to go no matter what.

Fourth-tier mages are core members of the heresy and will definitely go to the headquarters.

"In addition, you have already warned your classmate that this is just their own abstract thinking and has nothing to do with you."

It's really okay, but... what you asked me to say was too pointed, it was clearly setting a trap for someone...

However, knowing that Suna seemed to have amnesia reduced Celia's psychological pressure.

Since he likes making connections so much, let's teach him a lesson.

“But even if he goes to the slums there, he might not run into Suna.”

Ross smiled slightly but didn't say anything.

Such an interesting thing, how could I not encounter it?

Would I make sure they never run into it?

He asked, "Would you like to see what kind of sparks they'll create?"

Celia hesitated for a moment: "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Rose tempted, "The league has been temporarily suspended for the past two days, and it's unclear whether it will be postponed. Aren't you sure you don't want to have some fun?"

Celia firmly stated, "It is not my way to find pleasure in the suffering of others!"

Ross chuckled, "That's true. However, your classmate has unintentionally fallen into danger because of your actions. As a saintess, shouldn't you be concerned? At least make sure your classmate is safe."

Celia immediately said, "Lord Ross is right. This matter started because of me, so I need to at least take a look. When is he going?"

"tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go check it out tomorrow!"

……

the next day.

After disguising herself, Celia went outside and followed Mir at a distance.

The girl firmly believed that she was not a prankster, but simply a saint who had to be concerned about the safety of her classmates.

Ross just smiled and didn't say anything.

It's eight o'clock in the morning.

Given the Northern League's astonishingly inefficient work practices, they still haven't resolved the issues with the contestants, let alone found the mastermind behind it all.

Therefore, today's match has been postponed again and is expected to continue tomorrow.

Rumors suggest that even if nothing is found tomorrow, the investigation should continue.

Some people have even come up with an explanation for them—

"If you already know what will happen and as a participant you don't have a way to deal with it, then you're not working hard enough, and it has nothing to do with the league."

As for what will happen tomorrow, that's none of Celia's business today.

She strolled leisurely down the street, not appearing to be following anyone.

Even though she was two or three streets away from Mill, she knew his whereabouts entirely through Ross's shared mental power.

Besides Mir, Suna's whereabouts were also marked.

Quite by coincidence, when Mir left the central district and arrived at the slums, he was heading in the direction where Suna lived.

So Celia quickened her pace and quickly left the central area and came outside.

"Lord Ross, if we get too close to them, won't they spot us?" Celia asked worriedly.

Ross said, "No, if I don't let anyone find you, then no one can find you."

"That's good." Celia breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon getting closer, their keen hearing quickly picked up the voice coming from Mir.

"I feel like I should go this way; I'm sure I can find a birthday present that Celia will love!"

Celia was slightly taken aback.

birthday present?