What if you ascend to the wrong world?

Ivia said calmly, her expression serene.

The archbishop's dignified demeanor was handled quite well.

"You're too kind."

soon.

Led by the bishop, she arrived at the temple where the statue of the Lord of Dawn was enshrined.

Elliott stood before the statue, his gaze fixed on its flat face.

"Your Majesty."

Elliott slowly turned around.

"You may leave. Princess Ivia and I have something to discuss."

"Yes!"

The bishop respectfully withdrew until he had completely disappeared from sight.

"Is there something you need?" Ivia asked.

Although she was nominally the Archbishop of the Church of Dawn, it was only in name.

To put it bluntly, this was just a trial card that Ye Tu gave her.

Now that she's leaving with Ye Tu, this trial card is naturally expiring.

She simply couldn't understand why Elliott would contact her at this crucial juncture.

"Would Your Highness Ivia be willing to visit Sky Island on behalf of the Dawn Empire?" Elliot asked in a surprising way.

Is he representing the Dawn Empire on a visit to Sky Island?

Who?

me?

“But I’m a member of the Mage Association,” she couldn’t help but say.

“But you are also an archbishop of the church, a man favored by our Lord, aren’t you?” Elliott laughed.

The Dawn Empire is too powerful now.

Thirty-five demigods...

Even doing nothing will instill fear in other forces around the world.

If they really wanted to conquer the world, that would be fine.

But the problem is that he doesn't want to start a war, and the Lord won't allow him to start one. He only wants the Dawn Empire and its people to join this new era.

To achieve this, fear alone is not enough.

Therefore, sending Princess Ivia to Sky Island as the representative of the Dawn Empire was his first act of goodwill towards other forces in this world.

"This...isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

If I were to become a representative of the Dawn Empire and return to Sky Island, which side would I be on?

Please reconsider.

Elliott waved his hand, scattering a soft light, and a page that looked like it was cast in gold floated to Ivy's side.

"This is the budget prepared by the church for this visit, which is solely for your personal travel expenses."

Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...

One hundred thousand?!

∑(O_O；)！ ！ ！

One hundred thousand gold coins?!

She worked herself to the bone on this mission, and the reward was only two hundred gold coins!

Chapter 81 Isn't this too sudden!

One day later.

In front of the Skyrail train station next to Qiming Square.

There were two huge suitcases next to Ivia.

She had changed back into her loose mage robes and put her pointed round hat back on her head.

Of course, she didn't throw away the archbishop's robes either; she just put them away.

It's at least a memento!

I can wear it again next time I come to the Dawn Empire!

"We're going back now..."

Looking at Qiming Square, which is almost unchanged from when I arrived, I felt a strange sense of melancholy.

When they arrived, who could have imagined that the final outcome would be like this?

Thinking about it, she looked at Irene Wet, who was standing calmly beside her.

This guy grew up in the Dawn Empire and is about to leave. Doesn't she feel anything at all?

"What's wrong?" Irene Vitte noticed her gaze.

"nothing."

Before long, the golden magic crystal on the station sign lit up.

Waaah~

The cloud-strewn tracks meandered in, and the train, its carriages covered in magical runes, traveled on the cloud tracks, drawing a pure white line across the sky.

"We're here, let's go!"

Ivia struggled to lift the two large suitcases beside her.

≧—≦!

However, because he forgot to apply the [Great Strength] buff to himself, he stumbled as he was pulled along.

“Ms. Ivia, I can handle this.”

The maid closed the book in her hand, walked up to her, and reached out to lift the huge suitcase that was almost two-thirds the height of Ivy.

"Need not!"

Princess Ivia will never admit defeat!

If she casts a [Great Strength] spell on herself, she can carry not only two suitcases, but ten more!

"The train is almost here, let me take it."

With that, she picked up the two huge suitcases and walked into the teleportation magic circle that had already started to activate.

"I'll give you a handy little gadget later," Ye Tu suddenly said.

"Next time something similar happens, we won't have to go through all this trouble."

It didn't work before.

But it's usable now.

Convenient...

Props?

Although they understood that Ye Tu didn't mean it that way, the increasingly frivolous maid and Ivia, whose mind was full of erotic thoughts, both had the wrong idea at the same time.

The two exchanged a knowing glance.

(!?!)

Nothing was said, but everything was understood without words.

Ye Tu: "..."

These two are beyond saving.

Soon, the teleportation magic circle shone brightly, and subtle spatial distortions began to appear.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

A figure rushed over from a distance and entered the magic circle's range at the last second before it was activated.

The man was dressed in simple leather armor, had a burly build, and his blond hair looked somewhat disheveled.

He was Lorne's good friend.

Gareth Byrne was born and raised in the Dawn Empire. His father was a church bishop, but he aspired to become a bard.

He was panting heavily when he looked up at the group:

"You too..."

Before he could finish speaking, a dazzling light engulfed everything in his sight.

A few seconds later, the light subsided.

But then they saw an elf with delicate and beautiful features, a graceful figure, and long emerald hair standing not far ahead.

Wearing a deep red flight attendant uniform, with a professional smile on her face.

"You must be Mr. Gareth Byrne, this way please."

Elf!

Is it a living spirit?!

"Hello, hello..." he stammered.

I was initially puzzled as to why the other people in the magic circle weren't there.

But the moment he heard the elf speak, all other thoughts vanished from his mind.

My heart started pounding uncontrollably.

Praise be to the Most High and Holy Lord!

Your faithful follower has finally seen a living spirit!

"Please come with me."

These days, there are still people who get so nervous when they see elves?

"Okay, okay!"

……

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Inside a carriage that is only open to a limited number of passengers.

"Just leave your luggage to me."

The moment the group appeared, a purple-haired elf came to the maid's side and said with a smile.

"Ok."

The maid obediently let go of her hand, and the elf who took the luggage felt a sudden weight on her hand, causing her to stumble and almost lose her breath.

What are you carrying that's so heavy?!

Her excellent professional skills allowed her to quickly adjust her state and lift the two large suitcases with a little effort.

He is, after all, a first-tier, level-one warrior-side extraordinary professional.

I just wasn't paying attention for a moment.

As she left with her luggage, another elf came to greet her.

When she saw the calm-looking Irene Wett, a hint of amazement flashed in her eyes.

She is a truly beautiful lady. Even among the elves, there are probably only a few who can compare to her.