So I'm a sheep.

"Your Excellency, we beg for your mercy." The bishops also knelt down.

"My Lord, the Black Knight" rushed to the little girl's side.

He knelt on the ground, choking back tears as he held Sasha's hand.

"He can't fall here; he has to go to the battlefield to avenge himself!"

The Black Knight secretly slipped the small bottle into the little girl's hand and winked at Sasha.

"Yes, don't worry, I will save him."

Walking up to the soldier, the little girl uncorked the bottle and poured the 'holy water' on his face.

"Goddess protector..."

Before he could finish speaking, the soldier sat up straight.

"This is where?"

"who am I?"

What am I doing?

"Ah! Divine messenger, did you save me?"

"..."

Sasha was speechless. You've even forgotten who you are, yet you still remember me, the messenger of the gods?

“That’s right, young man, you suddenly collapsed just now, it was the divine messenger who saved you.”

Zorn patted the soldier on the shoulder: "Quickly thank the divine messenger, and then perform well on the battlefield."

The soldier immediately thanked Sasha profusely and patted his chest, declaring that he would fight bravely and never disappoint the divine messenger.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, a miracle, a miracle!"

"Thank you, Your Excellency, Goddess..."

An old man was very close by and witnessed the 'miracle' firsthand, and he was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

I'm getting old, and I even stayed up all night yesterday.

Overwhelmed with emotion, the old man couldn't catch his breath and collapsed.

"..."

"........."

Zorn and the other bishops were stunned; this was not their arrangement!

To make matters worse, as the old man collapsed, the believers excitedly chanted the name of the divine messenger.

Lady Sasha

"Lady Sasha!"

"Lady Sasha!!"

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"The old man is tired, what are you standing there for? Quickly help him down to rest!"

Several guards immediately stepped forward, picked up the old man, and left.

The little girl sighed; she sensed the doubt in the eyes of the believers.

Since you saved the young man earlier, why not save this old man as well?

'There's nothing I can do, after all, I can't really save him...'

Suddenly, a strange feeling welled up in my heart.

Following her impulse, the little girl blurted out, "Wait a minute!"

"..."

The guards stopped, looking at Pope Zorn, then at the little girl, their expressions unsure of what to do.

"Lady Sasha, you must be very tired after performing that miracle. Please don't push yourself."

Zorn gave the little girl a way out, and many believers also showed expressions of sudden realization.

Yes, Lady Sasha must be tired!

It was really inappropriate for them to join in the commotion just now; they should be more considerate of the angel.

"Hmm, I'll check on that old man first. Don't worry, I won't force myself!"

Why did I suddenly feel like I could save him?

The little girl quickly walked to the old man's side and tentatively reached out her hand.

The moment the little girl touched the old man's forehead, white light emanated from her palm!

As the old man inexplicably felt something missing from his body, he slowly opened his eyes.

He seemed unaware of his situation, and upon seeing the little girl, he excitedly exclaimed, "Miracle! Lady Sasha, may the goddess bless you!"

After setting the old man down, the guards all looked at Sasha with awe.

"This... Lady Sasha?"

Zorn looked incredulous, and the bishops also had strange expressions.

"Last night..."

The little girl initially wanted to say that she might have awakened her powers with the help of a goddess, but then she thought that there seemed to be a better way to put it at this moment.

"Well, I prayed for everyone until late last night, but I was so tired that I fell asleep on the floor."

"Lady Sasha, you've suffered so much!"

"Well, then I had a dream."

The little girl said seriously, "In my dream, the goddess gave me a reward."

Zorn stared at Sasha in shock, and asked in a trembling voice, "Divine Envoy, what reward has the goddess bestowed upon you?"

“Sometimes, I can act on behalf of the goddess and perform miracles on earth on behalf of the great goddess!”

Sasha told a lie that no other angel dared to tell, and the air around them seemed to freeze as soon as she said it.

Daisy

"exist!"

"Help the Black Knight remove the bandage from his right hand."

"Yes"

The Black Knight suffered a severe fracture in his right wrist, and a month has passed, but the swelling is still severe.

The little girl walked seriously up to the black knight and extended her hand once again.

A white light appeared, and the man's wrist recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Now, try using the sword."

After easily drawing the longsword, the Black Knight was struck dumb.

"..."

"......"

No one spoke, and gradually, the little girl became a little uneasy.

'Isn't this a bit of an exaggeration? Sigh, the 'miracle' claim is a bit too much.'

'I originally thought that healing the Black Knight's swollen right wrist in front of everyone would be even more shocking than some mystical rescue.'

'How embarrassing!'

After waiting a while, just as Sasha was about to say something, the Black Knight slowly knelt down.

"my lord"

The word "My Lord" ignited the fervor of the believers.

The next moment, a roar like a landslide and a tsunami erupted.

"Holy angels, majestic authority!"

"Alas, your loving-kindness has spread throughout the world."

"Our Lord in heaven, we praise you!"

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Something's not right.

Winnie gazed at the silent army in the distance, her unease growing stronger.

To fully demonstrate the power of the Black Hand Brotherhood, 136 weapon wielders donned their most extravagant attire and arrived at the front lines.

Anyone who isn't blind can see at a glance that there are a large number of artifact wielders here.

The church's soldiers did not make a fuss at all; they simply watched the Black Hand Brotherhood's army in silence.

High in the sky, a crow four or five times larger than its kind let out an ominous cawing.

It has a pair of blue eyes, and as Simon's familiar, its vision is now shared with its master.

"There was hatred, but more than that, it was a familiar expression."

Simon's eyes were vacant as he muttered to himself, "That's it, I remember now. The warriors in the real Goddess Church all have this damned expression."

"But this Church of Dawn is clearly a fake!"

"Without divine manifestation, it would be impossible for a large number of believers to show such expressions."

"..."

Is it her?

As Simon adjusted his view, a little girl standing on a high platform caught his attention.