if……

If only I had a storage ring like this before.

Then she wouldn't need to hide the book under the bed; if it were hidden here, no one would be able to find it!

Ivia thought to herself.

But soon, she recalled the misunderstanding she had made on the train.

She really misunderstood at the time...

But it's a ring, after all. Who wouldn't have impure thoughts?

Don't let that guy's cold demeanor fool you; he probably also thinks Ye Tu giving them rings is...

To be honest, she even started fantasizing about some stimulating, R-rated scenes...

hiss~

Ivia's face burned, her cheeks flushed red, and the overwhelming sense of shame made her roll around on the bed.

Just then.

ding dong~

The doorbell rang crisply.

She froze, then sat up abruptly.

Could it be Ye Tu?

If it really is him, should I agree, or should I put it off for a while before agreeing?

wrong!

What am I thinking about?

clap clap!

She patted her cheeks a few times and shook her head a few times, as if trying to shake those messy thoughts out of her mind.

ding dong~

The doorbell rang again.

"Here I am!"

She rolled out of bed, put on her slippers, and ran quickly to the door. With a mix of nervousness and a sense of anticipation that she didn't know where it came from, she opened the door.

However, it was not Ye Tu standing outside the door.

But...

Good evening, Ms. Ivia.

Such a title.

The person who came was naturally a maid.

Seeing Ivia's flushed face, she paused for a moment, then, as if realizing something, peeked into the room.

According to the plot of the book, she should have helped at this point.

Do you need my help?

Do you need my help?

As one of the twin stars, Ivia instantly understood what her best friend meant, and her face turned so red that it almost bled!

"What nonsense are you thinking! I'm just hot!"

Hot?

I glanced inside and the heating was indeed very strong.

The maid was somewhat disappointed.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

"..."

No!

What are you disappointed about?!

"When shall we leave?" the maid asked again.

"Where to?" Ivia was a little confused.

"Didn't we agree to go to the Church of Light together?"

indeed.

She had indeed promised the maid that she would take her to the Church of Light to register her name.

She herself also wanted to change to the latest issue of the nun's photo booklet.

But recalling the hint of disappointment in the maid's eyes just now.

Own……

Is it really safe to go with her?

……

……

Because it is constantly attacked by wind and snow.

The nights are long in the Frost Highlands.

It was not even six o'clock yet, and only a faint light remained in the sky.

Snowflakes fluttered down, their feathery textures swirling in the dim light.

In this dreamlike scene, pedestrians come and go on the street, and the doors of the 24-hour shops along the street are wide open.

The adventurer, carrying a greatsword, was dragging a huge frost wolf carcass in his hand, moving hurriedly.

A beautiful half-dragon girl sat on the street with an ice cream cone, an elven boy strolled with his elders under the heavy snow, and a dwarf glared angrily at every traveler who looked at him strangely…

The fantastical yet down-to-earth scene added a touch of everyday life to the dreamlike snowfall.

How are you feeling?

Ye Tu and Irene Wet walked slowly down the street.

Because the three-hour clearing interval had not yet arrived, a thick layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground, making a 'crunching' sound when you walked on it, and the snow was even up to your ankles.

Walking in the snow is also one of the unique features of the Frost Highlands.

only……

For dwarves, this 'feature' is not so friendly.

"It's very novel."

Irene Vitte looked at the highlands covered in snow and felt a pang of emotion.

The Dawn Empire does not have the concept of 'winter'.

As a nation that worships the Lord of Dawn, it enjoys a warm, spring-like climate year-round, and even rainy days are rare.

The only heavy snowfall she could remember was when she was a child, the one her father went out for and never came back...

"Moreover, there are indeed remnants of the Ice Warrior's power here."

She sensed it the moment she arrived at Frost Highlands.

That kind of throbbing that comes from the depths of one's blood is a power that only the bloodline of the Ice Warrior can resonate with and feel!

It exists in every corner of the Frosty Highlands, in every snowflake.

"The root of the problem lies in that direction."

She looked towards the end of the street, into the dim, snowy depths—the direction of the [Quiet Spring].

"Shall we go take a look?"

"Let's go to the Church of Light first, and talk about it after you've finished your business."

Yes, they are also going to the Church of Light.

It wasn't like Ivia and the maid, who were there for the nun's photo book; rather, it was the regional bishop of the Church of Light in Frost Highlands who sent the invitation shortly after them.

……

……

Church of Light.

A magnificent building that stands in the wind and snow, yet remains untouched by any frost or snow.

The church is predominantly gold and white, and there are dedicated photography studios on both sides.

When Ye Tu and his companion arrived.

Ivia and her maid haven't arrived yet.

The regional bishop in charge of the church was waiting at the entrance, taking a photo with two tourists who had just converted to the church.

A nun's habit that fits her body perfectly accentuates her stunning figure.

With each movement, his bulging chest bounced, as if it might burst open at any moment, making one worry.

Noticing their arrival, she smiled and said goodbye to the two tourists before approaching them.

"I have long admired your name, Your Highness Irene Vitte."

He first greeted Irene Weit, then looked at Ye Tu with an extremely serious expression.

Following the ancient traditions of the age of gods, he performed a very serious bow.

"Adela Ainsworth, a follower of light, greets Your Majesty."

The gods, crowned with authority, reside high in their divine kingdom, overlooking all living beings.

In the past, the term 'Your Majesty' was originally used to refer to deities.

However, in this era, the gods have returned to the Astral Plane, so people use this supreme title to refer to the professionals of the Holy Realm.

"Is this Lady Radiant's intention?"

Adela smiled slightly.

"Yes."

Just this afternoon, the Lord sent down a divine decree, instructing her to find the Lord of Dawn who had descended upon the world and invite him before the statue.

It has been many years since any divine oracle has been issued.

I am truly honored to be the first believer in so many years to receive a divine message from the Lord.

Then they used this as a gimmick to see if they could recruit more people into the religion.

host……

They probably won't mind, right?

After all, the Church of Light has been doing this for many years, mainly because they disagree and have long since issued a divine decree to stop it.

"Please come with me."

Adela, along with Yetu and Irenevit, walked deeper into the Church of Light.

Out of respect for the Lord, shortly after entering the church, she put on the robe that represented her status as the regional bishop, covering her voluptuous figure.

Role-playing is a hobby, but when it comes to work, I still have to work hard.

Not long after.

Following Adela, Yetu and Irenevit arrived before the statue of the Goddess of Light.

Compared to the statue of the Lord of Dawn in the Cathedral of Dawn, the statue of the Goddess of Light here is only about one meter tall.

Dressed in a simple white robe, she was pure and holy.

"Praise be to the Most High Lord."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like