Reborn Demon Girl Will Not Meet the Uncle Hero

Chapter 27 Goodbye
"Godora! The demons have begun their counterattack! They say they are determined to reclaim the Demon King's body!"

Godora frowned. "How could the demons still have the strength to counterattack? The main force should have been wiped out in the demon king's campaign. Even if there are any, they should only be remnants. Can't they be dealt with?"

Xia Di shook her head slightly, her expression still a little anxious. "It's not that we can't fight, but... if Godola goes with you, can we minimize the losses? The world has experienced enough wars. I will go with you. The more we do, the fewer sacrifices the world will suffer."

When Godora heard this, he was moved and held Xia Di's hand: "Xia Di, you are such a gentle and kind girl. You always make me feel incredible in places like this. I am so lucky to have someone like you by my side to guide me."

"There's no need to bring the God-given Sword." Godora assessed the situation. "Without the Demon King, there shouldn't be any opponent who can put me in a difficult fight."

He was full of confidence and high spirits. "Going back to the church to retrieve the sword would take up too much time, and many people would suffer under the demonic attack. Let's set off now!"

At that time, A. Godora probably didn't expect that the battle to pacify the remnants of the demon clan would last so long that it was exhausted... It was even questionable whether those were demons or not.

Xia Di slowly opened her eyes.

She is actually already in her thirties. Although in the conventional sense, saints are usually girls in their teens and twenties, she is essentially different. She is very different from the saints chosen in the past. If nothing unexpected happens, she will serve as a saint until she grows old and dies... She will always be the saint of the church.

Her heart was beating violently.

This wasn't surprising. Ever since she learned that the Demon King had taken his left hand, even with the help of A. Godora, her heart had been beating so fast. So much so that when she heard the news that the new hero had been killed by the old hero who had betrayed humanity, she wasn't even surprised.

What's so strange about this?
She knew better than anyone that it would be her turn soon.

No matter what the outcome is, that person will definitely come to find her, and the devil will definitely appear before her.

I have the devil's right hand here, which symbolizes the curse.

Regardless of whether the Demon King went to retrieve the other parts first or came directly to take the right hand, she would have to face those two people one day - she didn't know if she was ready.

If I were really prepared, my heart probably wouldn't be beating so fast.

"Lady Saint, the ceremony is about to begin."

Following the notification from her subordinates, Xia Di suddenly had a strong feeling. Although she was in her thirties, she still looked young and beautiful. You would not have any objection if you said she was a teenage girl. There was a natural aura of holiness emanating from her. The saint's clothing was mainly pure white, supplemented by gold edging.

She had a premonition that A. Godola had arrived.

On this day, God's Creation Day, when all branches of the White Church held celebrations, that man came to her side. This reminded her of her first meeting with A. Godora, which also seemed to be on God's Creation Day...

Is this fate?
She nodded. "You make your own arrangements. I will guard the Demon King's right hand. We must remain vigilant and not give the Demon King any chance. If the Demon King resurrects, the world will be shrouded in darkness once again."

"I will follow your will, Lady Saint."

If the Saint attended such a festival, it would certainly liven up the atmosphere. However, her subordinates knew she would never attend at this time, as the Demon King was already on the road to recovery. She would never neglect the protection of the Demon King's right hand for the sake of the festival. However, it was precisely because of this person that everyone could enjoy their lives in the sunshine without worry.

Only then can one feel the atmosphere of the festival in harmony and peace and offer the highest praise to God.

After Xia Di's men left, Xia Di felt her heartbeat intensify. It had been a long time since she'd seen A. Godola. What was he like now? Was he living a good life? What were his feelings for her now? A. Godola wasn't the only one who didn't dare to face him.

However, they will meet eventually. Under the guidance of the power of destiny and the shining light of the gods, their meeting is already an inevitable fact.

Xia Di closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down.

When she opened her eyes again, Dora appeared in front of her.

"Why don't you just do it?"

She thought about what she would say when they met again, but the moment they actually met, she still said something she had never thought she would say - she thought A. Godola would just take action.

"I don't think you'll hand over the Demon King's right hand to me unless I take action." Duo Luo's expression was very complicated. His eyes, which had long since become cloudy, formed a sharp contrast with the noble and pure eyes of Saint Xia Di. "However, I think we can have a chat before taking action. You can also call for help."

"Sending people here will only increase pointless sacrifices. I don't even have time for a few words. Hasn't the Demon King come yet?"

"I think she should come... Of course, it's normal that she doesn't come. After all, she doesn't trust me that much."

After a long separation, they met again, and they felt anger, excitement, unwillingness, humiliation, doubt, and the desire to explore... many emotions did not emerge, and their emotions became increasingly calm.

Xia Di simply nodded. "There's no one in the world that the Demon King would trust too much. Besides, you once killed her. How could she trust you completely?"

"But it's not bad." Duo Luo did not deny this statement. "At least, I won't trust the Demon King. I pin my hopes on the Demon King, thinking that she will prepare other things for me. This makes it very easy for me to get along with her."

Xia Di was silent for a moment. She knew that this topic could not be avoided, but...

"Back then..."

"No need to say more, Xia Di. Frankly speaking, before I met you, I really wanted to ask you why you did that and why you ignored the feelings between us. But after I met you, none of this mattered anymore, Xia Di."

"Godora..."

"I'm Doro, Shadi now. Don't mention that name again."

(End of this chapter)