The Infinite Journey of a Certain Flame

Let's deal with the weapons issue first, and then we can consider it more carefully.

"You think you can drag me onto your war machine over something so trivial? Don't even think about it!"

After silently criticizing it to herself, Kiana shook her head knowingly.

“I’m not in the mood for this, and you’re not allowed to do anything to them. These people should go back to where they came from, and we should leave too.”

"Ah! Your Excellency!"

The adventure team leader looked reluctant.

But he couldn't change anything.

"If the Demon King instructed you to come, then remember to go back and inform her that next time she should send someone of importance to provoke us."

Kiana waved her hand, dismissing the demons, and then strode off to return to her inn to rest.

As for which prince to report to? That depends on my mood; I can go or not.

"Hey! Your Excellency! Slow down, slow down!"

As soon as Kiana left, the adventure team leader, seeing the dozen or so menacing demons, was terrified and led his team to chase after Kiana.

Where is the same fierceness that was just now when he suggested cutting off other people's heads?

"They...left?"

"Phew, thank God, I thought we were going to die at the hands of these despicable humans!"

"It's like I've been given a second chance at life! But this unknown swordsman... seems much more rational than the rumors suggest?"

"Leader. What exactly are the Demon King's orders? Why did you only tell us that this time there's a high chance of death, but not..."

The leader of the demon assassin group waved his hand, then stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.

"The Demon King's judgment is correct. This Sword Saint seems to be worth trying to win over? I also accepted this mission from the Legion Commander with the belief that I would die."

Because it was too confidential and we were afraid of leaks that would displease the other legion commanders, we didn't tell you.

According to the plan, we can now leak some information to test her reaction. If she publicly states that she's not in the mood, then we'll consider it a case of our enthusiasm being met with indifference.

But if she's vague or doesn't elaborate, perhaps... His Majesty the Demon King might try to win her over.

The demons who were sent there in a daze were completely clueless about how to do it; they were simply following orders.

Although it was quite complicated, the leader still managed to complete the task.

The news that the demons might recruit the sword saint was spread.

Such explosive news almost unsurprisingly stirred up waves among human forces.

"What? The demons actually have such delusional ideas?"

"Please, are they out of their minds? Do they really think the Sword Saint would be willing to take orders from them?"

"How ridiculous! Ha, given the prestige of the royal family and the church, I'm sure His Excellency the Sword Saint will issue a statement soon!"

In the streets and alleys of ordinary people's residential areas, in the letters between castles and noble manors, and in the bars frequented by adventurers, mercenaries, and even soldiers of the kingdom.

Almost everyone was discussing the potential impact of this event.

For the human forces, the swordsman's strength has been proven time and again.

Receiving her aid would be tantamount to gaining absolute dominance in the battle between the two countries.

There is no doubt that even the bravest warriors could not have provided as much help to humanity as this swordsman.

Because of their similar appearances, almost everyone felt that Kiana was on their side.

Therefore, almost everyone in the human race, from royalty and nobles to commoners, was waiting for Kiana to issue a statement in person, refuting this ridiculous rumor.

They waited and waited.

I waited and waited, and waited and waited.

finally...

Where's the statement?!

What kind of statement should there be?

Why didn't the Sword Saint personally refuse the demon race's invitation?

Your name is Spider...? (So what if you were reincarnated as a spider?) : Chapter 4: Is this all the mess Spider... left behind?

A new day begins with the first rays of sunlight streaming through the window into the room.

"Awoo~"

The warm morning sunlight shone on the guest bed in the hotel. As a hotel in another world... the accommodations here were absolutely terrible.

Putting aside the hard, stiff bed and the furniture that smelled of rotten wood, what was most unbelievable was that occasionally, the smell of livestock and the chatter and shouts of passersby could be heard from outside the window.

Of course, there was also the noise of horses' hooves and wheels clattering, which was even more intense than the sounds of cars and horns in modern society.

Thanks to these troubles, the white-haired girl who was sleeping soundly in bed felt very heavy when she got up.

It's fair to say I didn't get any rest at all.

"Several months have passed, and the environment here remains as indescribable as ever..."

Kiana yawned, then began brushing her teeth and washing her face.

Of course, she used toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, washbasin, and even water, all of which were redeemed through the system.

Don't ask why we don't use hotels. The answer is that in this era where people mainly use animal power for transportation, we want to ensure hygiene as much as possible.

"Preparations are almost complete, shall we set off?"

After a quick wash, Kiana put on her combat suit and prepared to continue slaying monsters in the labyrinth.

This is the top priority right now, concerning whether I can fight with my sword again, instead of fighting monsters bare-handed.

Therefore, Kiana values ​​it quite a bit.

However, such a simple thing encountered an obstacle when opening the door.

The reason is...

"That...that..."

Outside the door, a young girl dressed in a white nun's habit, at least two heads shorter than him, bowed respectfully with her arms crossed.

"Greetings! Sword Saint, are you traveling? May I ask—!"

"No."

Looking at the timid little girl in front of her, Kiana shook her head impatiently: "Lia, I've already said that you weren't saved by any god last time, you just happened to run into me. So, don't beg me to go to church to pray for you, okay?"

That's right. Because of her previous near-death experience, this young girl, who looks like she's not even an adult yet, has converted to a church.

She went from being a young mage adventuring in dungeons with an adventurer's group to an insignificant, low-ranking nun...

"but..."

Faced with Kiana's frank words, Lia completely ignored them: "All of this must be due to the protection of the gods. Today, the prince even sent people to give me money in a very polite manner and showed concern for my well-being."

I believe that if it weren't for the divine decree, I would never have had the opportunity to meet you, sir, let alone be noticed by any high-ranking member of the royal family!

As she spoke, the young nun raised her small fist, her face full of seriousness as she cast a bright, earnest glance...

For a fleeting moment, Kiana was almost blinded by the longing and reverence in the little nun's eyes.

However, even with her eloquent explanations, Kiana still believed that the series of events were nothing more than coincidences.

After all, the prince had sent two teams of men to inform him that day because he was worried.

As a result, her team successfully met him, so Lia started arguing with him.

Honestly, if Kiana could just tell him to his face, "That's all feudal superstition!", things wouldn't have gotten so complicated.

But you have to understand that this is a Western fantasy world where people still rely on animal power for transportation!

Your open claim that the God of the church is fake is almost the same as pointing your finger at someone and cursing them.

"Therefore! Sword Saint, please follow me!"

"Huh? What?"

"His Highness the Prince instructed me to invite you to the banquet he is hosting." Lia scratched the back of her head and gave a simple, honest smile.

Upon hearing this, Kiana smiled wryly and remained silent.

A banquet? No, no, I'm not going.

What's the point of going to such a gathering? To seduce respectable women? But don't forget, these nobles and royalty do this kind of thing. If you go, won't you just be exploited and sold off while still helping them count the money?

So Lia's hopes are most likely to be dashed.

"I'm sorry, I won't go."

"What...how could this be!"

Faced with Kiana's firm rejection, she covered her face as if she had received a major blow, seemingly unable to recover for a while.

Seeing this, Kiana reached out with a slight pang of pity, wanting to pat her little head: "It's a bit complicated, but..."

"I understand! It was definitely because I wasn't devout enough, Sword Saint! Please allow me to train with you! Even if it means sacrificing myself in the battle against demons, I will not hesitate. I believe the gods are watching over me!"

After saying this, Lia looked at Kiana with renewed interest.

"..."

Yes, I have to admit, dealing with religious people is really tricky.

They don't consider reality or chance; they simply attribute all good fortune to divine blessings.

It's both laughable and tragic.

"Lia, since that's the case, I'll give you a task."

Kiana, feeling that if she didn't get rid of the little nun, she would have to bring a burden along on today's maze trip, patted the little nun's head.

Then he leaned down and whispered something in his ear.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm! I understand!"