So I'm a sheep.

"..."

The little angel remained motionless in a praying posture.

"Lady Sasha, that's enough, the Church has won!"

"..."

The female swordsman finally realized something was wrong, and she quickly ran to the little girl.

"Lady Sasha, open your eyes! Don't scare me!"

After holding the divine messenger in her arms, Daisy realized that the little girl had been frozen stiff.

Daisy burst into tears.

"My Lord, my Lord, you cannot die!"

"My Lord Divine Messenger, waaaaaah! My Lord Divine Messenger!"

"I...I'm not dead yet..."

The little girl's lips were blue from the cold: "Don't cry, quick, quick, save me!"

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The doors and windows were all closed, and wood was being added to the fireplace as if it were free.

The young nuns gently rubbed the little girl's hands and feet. The messenger was as cold as ice, and the nuns shivered but tried their best to endure it.

Not only because of His Holiness the Pope's orders, but they were also willing to use their bodies to warm Lady Sasha.

'Please get well soon.'

May Goddess bless Lady Sasha.

We can't live without you!

These devout girls prayed continuously, and invisible white light emanated from their bodies and merged into the little girls' bodies.

"Daisy."

"Lady Sasha!"

Upon hearing the divine messenger call her name, the female swordsman immediately cried out happily.

"Bring me the bags, the bags for the seeds."

"At this!"

"Give me a few seeds, just a little! That's enough, that's enough."

After swallowing the golden seed, the little girl immediately felt a warm sensation rising in her stomach.

She breathed a sigh of relief; she was finally alive again.

Volume 1: Chapter 37 Dilution

"Lady Sasha, I'm so glad you're alright!"

"The soldiers are very worried about your safety."

"Goddess, Goddess, please bless me."

The little girl, wrapped up like a rice dumpling, walked into the conference room. After the bishops exchanged pleasantries, Zorn asked the question that had been on everyone's mind.

"Lady Sasha, why are you so cold? Could it be...?"

"Yes, I have been attacked by a demon."

There are no supernatural powers in this world; those who wield magical artifacts simply rely on the powerful equipment at their disposal, rather than possessing any special abilities.

The evil force that invaded the little angel's body was very 'flexible' and could not possibly be the work of some kind of magical artifact.

If it's not a magical artifact, then it must be a demon!

"The demon has finally appeared."

"The Purgatory Gate Project isn't finished yet, so how come demons are appearing now?"

"For a demon to injure Lady Sasha like this, their methods are truly extraordinary."

Sensing the bishops' unease, the little girl quickly said, "It's not that powerful. It's just that I couldn't borrow divine power, otherwise I could have easily killed a mere demon."

"Yes, we must not ask our Lord for help at the slightest difficulty."

"Haha, look, I got through it myself."

The bishops' expressions immediately softened considerably. If an angel, possessing divine power, were to be injured like this by a demon, that would truly be...

"Lady Sasha, congratulations on passing yet another test from our lord."

Sasha nodded with a smile, but inwardly she was in big trouble.

In order to completely boost the morale of the army, the little girl lied and claimed that she could borrow divine power.

The effect was excellent; the Black Hand Brotherhood's army was routed.

However, Sasha's lie is a double-edged sword!

While greatly strengthening its authority, it also placed itself on an excessively high position.

The angels who can borrow divine power must act even more perfectly and become even more 'omnipotent'.

Otherwise, if they were to be exposed...

The consequences will be severe!

"Luckily, I was careful; I said 'sometimes I can act on behalf of the goddess,' otherwise I'd be in a very awkward position now."

The little girl continued to comfort the bishops: "Simon did not open the gates of purgatory, otherwise we would be facing an army of demons."

"I can descend, and so can demons."

"Don't worry, there should only be one demon on the other side."

One demon was enough to keep the little girl going; if there had been another, she would have given up long ago.

Of course, there may be more demons, but they just don't have ranged attack capabilities.

But does the lack of ranged attacks preclude close-quarters combat?

The little girl asked Daisy, and it turned out that until the defeat, nothing strange had come out of the Black Hand Brotherhood's army.

Therefore, there is a high probability that there is only one demon on the other side.

'That demon is strong, but only strong to me.'

'Demons don't have the strength to directly confront an army. If the church's army marches on them, they'll still have to run!'

Thinking of this, Sasha felt much more at ease.

"The Black Hand Brotherhood has suffered a major defeat. Can we further expand our gains?"

The little girl remembered that there were many enemy-occupied areas, and she decided to take advantage of the high morale to reclaim more territory.

Unexpectedly, Zorn looked troubled: "Lady Sasha, although we won, we also suffered considerable losses."

"Post-war statistics showed that over 3,500 brave soldiers sacrificed their lives in this war, and many more are still waiting to die. Ultimately, no one knows how many will die..."

"and many more!"

The little girl interrupted Zorn: "'Waiting to die'—what do you mean?"

"Lady Sasha, it is generally difficult for people who are wounded on the battlefield to survive."

"..."

The young girl fell silent for a moment. In the past, when she and Leonard made their official appearance in the army, they were greeted by smiling faces and heard cheers.

Even after that 'miracle battle,' the little girl quickly returned to the church afterward, without paying any attention to what would happen to the injured.

In the past, she only saw the glamorous side of the military!

'The world has limited medical resources; we should have thought of this sooner...'

"Lady Sasha, this is the fate of warriors, you don't need to be sad for them."

'No, without everyone's selfless and fearless fighting, would the Black Hand Brothers have been defeated so quickly?'

'As long as the Black Hand Brotherhood remains undefeated, the devil will not retreat. If things drag on any longer, I'll be finished.'

It could be said that those soldiers who were suffering and waiting to die indirectly saved Sasha's life!

I want to do something.

The little girl made up her mind. She had very little strength left, but she was not going to be stingy with it.

"Zorn, get me a few bottles of holy water."

The Pope was taken aback. He quickly realized what was happening and personally went outside to fetch more than a dozen bottles of holy water.

Sasha held the small bottle of holy water in her palm and made a praying gesture.

The white light seeped into the bottle, and when she felt it was about right, the little girl immediately replaced it with a new one.

After praying five times, Sasha said regretfully, "That's all I can do."

"On behalf of all the soldiers who are suffering, thank you!"

Zorn and all the bishops stood up and bowed deeply to the little girl.

"Go save them!" Sasha waved her hand.

"Lady Sasha, could you dilute the holy water and distribute it to more wounded soldiers?" a bishop suddenly asked.

"Yes, that's possible, but we can't guarantee the results."

"Instead of saving only five people, let everyone have something to look forward to."

"Lady Sasha, look..."

After thinking for a moment, the little girl nodded in agreement.

"Let's go visit the wounded now, Lady Sasha, shall we come along?"

"Together!"