I'm really not a Sanctuary Warlock.

And I, like a foolish mantis wielding a ridiculous scythe, stood in front of a chariot that was crushing everything in its path.

How tragic.

How ridiculous.

Lynn looked at Theodore muttering to himself and waved his hand expressionlessly.

The countless beams of light in the sky began to move.

They fell silently, like raindrops.

The rain of light engulfed Theodore's figure, leaving not even a trace of ash.

The arrogant Bishop Theodore of the Church of Windbreak City was thus completely erased from this world.

After fulfilling their mission, the countless light spears converged again, condensing into a massive spear of light in the hands of the temple guards.

The temple guards, holding spears and tower shields, stood still for several seconds.

Then, its body began to become transparent, turning into specks of golden light that dissipated into the air.

The sky returned to its original color.

Tranquility returned to the mountaintop.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Only that shallow, glass-like pit proves that the one-sided, divinely punished massacre just now was real.

Lynn looked at the spot where Theodore had disappeared and let out a soft breath.

Chapter Ninety-Nine: Cotton and Firecrackers

Tranquility returned to the mountaintop.

The wind blows, carrying the scent of scorched earth, which is quickly covered by the fresh fragrance of pine resin.

Lynn let out a soft breath.

It was really awesome.

It just has a strong aftereffect.

The feeling of having zero disposable sanity points is like having your mind instantly drained; your head is still buzzing a little.

But its power is indeed worth the cost.

That's awesome.

He recalled the scene when he and Vigo joined forces to fight against the golden giant in the pure white realm.

Back then, the temple guards, though powerful enough to inspire despair, primarily attacked with sweeping spears, thrusting spears, or slamming tower shields.

They had never used such a skill that was almost divine punishment.

Did it not take itself and Vigo seriously at the time, thinking they were unnecessary?

Or perhaps, after being enslaved by itself, it unlocked a new attack mode?

Just as Lynn was secretly rejoicing, he heard light footsteps behind him.

Lisa walked up to Lynn and stopped. Her usually indifferent eyes were now filled with an indescribable shock.

Her mind went blank; she even forgot what she had come over to ask.

Anna also came over and stood on the other side of Lynn, her long hair swaying slightly in the night breeze.

Her reaction was calmer than Lisa's. Anna had thought that Lynn's so-called "benefits" might just be a level increase or obtaining a powerful magical item.

But she never imagined that she would have another summon.

Summoning such a powerful being was completely beyond her comprehension.

In the end, it was Lynn who spoke first.

He turned his head and looked at Anna.

"The karmic fire is extinguished, and Theodore has been dealt with." Lynn's tone was relaxed. "What are Your Highness's plans next?"

Anna snapped out of her reverie, met Lynn's gaze, and remained silent for a few seconds.

"southward."

Her answer was exactly what Lynn had expected.

"Leave the Kingdom of Orentia and go to the Duchy of Toussaint."

We can't stay in Windbreak City any longer.

Although Theodore is dead, the church he represents still exists. As long as they remain within the territory of the Kingdom of Orentia, they are not truly safe.

“But not yet,” Anna added. “My soul is severely damaged. Although the karmic fire has disappeared, it will take at least a day or two to recover and regain my magic.”

“Then let’s take a day off.” Lynn nodded, which was expected.

Anna looked at him, her golden eyes shining brightly in the moonlight.

"Lynn."

She suddenly called his name.

"You actually... don't have to follow me anymore."

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Lisa, who was standing next to Anna, suddenly turned her head and looked at Anna in surprise.

Lynn was also stunned.

“Your strength is already great enough; you no longer need my protection,” Anna said calmly. “You can go anywhere where there are no restrictions.”

She paused, then continued, "I've thought a lot while you were gone."

"Logically speaking, I shouldn't have saved you when we first met."

“Because you are cursed, saving you might bring disaster to more innocent people, which would violate the saint’s teachings.”

"But... I did it anyway."

"Looking back now, perhaps it was all fate."

“It is I who need you, not you who need me. You helped me regain my sanity, extinguished my raging fire, and even eliminated Theodore, my greatest threat. You have done more than enough for me.”

"So, you are free. From now on, you no longer need to fulfill the agreement with that servant."

She spoke very sincerely.

Because that's really what she thought.

Lynn is no longer the boy who huddled in an alley corner, needing a piece of bread and a glass of milk to survive.

He has grown into a towering tree that can stand on its own.

To keep him by one's side by using the title of "attendant" is selfish.

Lynn listened quietly until she finished speaking, and then smiled.

"Your Highness Anna, are you... planning to abandon me after I've served my purpose?"

Anna was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting his reaction.

"I did not mean that……"

“But that’s exactly what I meant,” Lynn shrugged. “I just helped you solve a huge problem, and now you’re going to kick me aside? There’s no such thing as a free lunch.”

“You…” Anna was speechless for a moment.

"Besides," Lynn said, his joking expression fading. He took a step forward and stood in front of Anna, instantly closing the distance between them.

He was a little taller than Anna, and when he lowered his head slightly, you could see her long, thick eyelashes trembling gently in the night breeze.

When did I say I was leaving?

“I said I would be your servant, and I will definitely stay.”

"Why?" Anna asked instinctively.

"There aren't that many whys." Lynn pouted. "Maybe it's because I'm sentimental? Or maybe... the food here is better?"

"Be serious." Anna was somewhat exasperated by his nonchalant attitude.

"I'm being very serious," Lynn said innocently. "Look, you're weak right now, and although Lisa is good at fighting, she's not very bright. What if some bishop or city lord suddenly appears? How can you two weak women handle it?"

"Who are you calling brainless!" Lisa immediately bristled. She glared at Lynn, but her confidence was clearly not as strong as before.

"So, in order to protect your safety, I, as your servant, must stay by your side," Lynn said matter-of-factly.

He looked at Anna, then glanced at Lisa beside him, and suddenly grinned mischievously.

"Then I'll have to protect you closely from now on."

"After all, the safety of Her Highness the Holy Maiden and the Nun is my top priority as her servant."

He spoke the word "close to the body" with a rather meaningful tone.

Anna reacted quickly. She seemed to have completely ignored the ambiguity in those two words. She simply looked at him calmly, then looked away, gazing at the distant night sky, completely disregarding his teasing.

But Lisa couldn't do that.

Her cheeks suddenly felt hot.

That bastard!

What is meant by close protection?

Why is he talking so... so inappropriately?

Lisa's expression became very unnatural. She wanted to curse him, but when the words reached her lips, she didn't know what to say. She could only glare at him fiercely, then turn her head to the side, pretending to look at the scenery.

However, the slight redness at the base of her ears betrayed her inner turmoil.

Seeing Lisa's adorable expression of both embarrassment and annoyance, Lynn's mischievous sense of humor was greatly satisfied.

The nun is more fun.

Anna is like a ball of cotton; no matter how hard you hit her, she will dissolve it into nothingness.

Lisa is like a firecracker, easily ignited and reacting intensely, which is particularly interesting.

Chapter 100 The Night Breeze Was Slightly Cool

Late at night.

Anna was fast asleep in the wooden cabin on the mountaintop.

Lynn returned to his room, feeling a sense of emptiness that made him dizzy. He sat cross-legged on the bed, preparing to enter a meditative state.

Just as he closed his eyes, preparing to immerse himself in his mental world, a soft knock sounded on the door.

Lynn opened his eyes.

Who could it be so late?

Anna must be fast asleep.

That is……

Lynn got up, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door.

Outside the door, Lisa stood gracefully, her long, silvery-white hair bathed in a hazy glow under the cool moonlight.

She changed out of her combat-ready outfit and into a simple gray nun's robe, which made her look less fierce and more serene.

"Sister, what brings you knocking at this hour?"

Lynn leaned against the door frame and lazily began to tease.

Lisa looked up, her dark eyes appearing exceptionally deep in the night. Unlike before, she didn't get angry; she simply glanced at him calmly.

"Come with me."

After saying that, she turned around and walked straight toward the cliff edge outside the wooden house.

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