After my rebirth, Miss Saint turned evil

What Belphein is most confident in is the city's military strength. They know that they cannot attack easily.

That's why they want to slowly strangle this side's neck.

In other words, they possessed the power of force, but adopted a disgusting way of fighting.

The cold air entered the throat through the nasal cavity, as if trying to cool down the feverish body.

Murphy, riding a horse, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is that the man who led Belphein? The slightly overweight one, the one who always looked down on others?

It's mature.

Whether it's the men or the city, they've all matured.

After all, that city will become quite troublesome and annoying in the future.

Regardless, that city was and always will be under Crossmaria's care.

So, really, it's a good opportunity.

There is no one around, the hero's power is not here.

Now, I have to rely on myself for everything.

Looking around in the night, Murphy bit her lip.

Very good, after all, I have long been accustomed to acting alone.

Rather, it is said that up to now, there are too many abnormal things around me.

His mind was made up, but his heart was like a heavy block of iron, not moving at all.

This time, he would handle the matter concerning the mercenary city of Belphein by himself.

If you can't do it, it means that you are just like this after all, just like before, and it would be better to end up with nothing accomplished.

It would be better if I died then.

Just throw the body into the bottom of the ditch.

That would be a worthy death and would not cause trouble to others.

If you want to be a hero, you must do these things.

I don't know what Filia and Frodo will say when they find out, but if they want to scold me, I'll listen to them well underground.

It doesn't matter anyway, the story outline has already emerged like a script.

As for whether the next movie will be a bad one or a masterpiece, it all depends on the performance of the actors.

The moon emerged from behind the clouds.

Only today, that light is particularly dazzling.

In the darkness, only the sound of horse hooves dominates everything.

Chapter 10: An's Worry and the Saint's Determination (5000 words)

——Crack!

In the early morning, the sound of shattering glass was heard inside the city gate of Crossmaria.

The well-trained soldiers acted quickly and found the source of the sound quickly, their faces turning pale.

The place where the voice came from, no, that room, was undoubtedly the office of Saint Matthias.

The soldiers who rushed here, along with the guards, knocked on the door with a look of great change in their expressions.

"Saint Madia, what happened?"

It wasn't a normal sound, and most people would think something was happening. As if awakened by the noise, the number of soldiers gathered in front of the gate increased.

Saint Madia is undoubtedly the symbol of the Church of Heraldry and the pillar that supports everyone's hearts.

If anything happens to her, the Heraldry Cult will likely collapse.

At least, it is difficult to function as a complete organization.

Regardless of the facts, most people believe so.

Loved by everyone, trusted by everyone, this is the existence of the so-called Saint Matthias.

Did something happen to Saint Madia? When the soldiers began to be affected by this delusion and tried to break in,

"——Sorry, I was rude. I was just half asleep and accidentally broke the vase. Please don't mind it."

Mattia's confidant, Larga An, poked his head out from the crack in the door.

For some reason, the crack in the door was just enough for one's head to show through.

After telling him this, An went back into the room.

The soldiers stared with wide eyes in confusion, not knowing what to do.

However, An, the Saint's confidant, said that nothing happened.

And everyone knows that Ann's loyalty to Mattia is stronger than anyone else's.

Therefore, although there was some noise, the soldiers returned to their original posts.

Everything went smoothly in the morning.

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Early in the morning, Lalge An felt very upset.

It might be an exaggeration to say that I was upset, but something troublesome did happen again.

The reason was none other than Murphy, a fellow hero of the Church of Heraldry.

An couldn't help but frown and tried hard to suppress the pain from above her abdomen - here it came again, and she had to help him clean up the mess again.

It was so hard to make progress in adjusting government affairs and people's hearts, but the result is like this.

Ann felt a huge sigh sink into her stomach.

Lalga An undoubtedly has a talent for dealing with people.

Therefore, he was valued by Madia and gained a position in the Church of Heraldry that allowed him to have direct contact with Madia.

However, this also brings many inconveniences.

When people gather together, it is natural that conflicts will arise.

Therefore, An is regarded as a treasure.

However, as a matter of course, there are many troubles that need her to deal with.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Rather, it is that when An handles those things well, he understands that his own value is increasing.

But no matter what, at this moment, the difficult things were caused by him, by Murphy.

——Is it true that heroes are lustful?

An was complaining in his heart, but he would never say it out loud.

Because once it is spoken out, even the most insignificant thing will spread everywhere, causing a storm, and in the end, no one knows where it will blow to.

A person who has a talent for negotiation will not do such a stupid thing.

However, it is acceptable to complain a little deep down in your heart.

He, Murphy, does have trouble with women.

Whether it's hitting on many women or partying every night, An actually doesn't care.

But I still hope he can make a decision somewhere.

For example, at least the distinction between the wife and concubines should be made, and the reins of everyone should be properly controlled, so that all members can at least be kept in line.

In that case, in order to further improve my status in the future, it would be a good idea for me to become one of them, and then I can rely on whoever is the legal wife.

In any case, the only male who is now making a name for himself in the Church of Heraldry is Murphy.

In order to consolidate his position, it wouldn't be a bad idea to curry favor with him now.

Of course, from a personal preference point of view, I still hope that he can be a little calmer.

The same thing happened this time. He said he was going out for a walk in the evening, but ended up borrowing a horse and never coming back.

Really, please spare me.

That person sometimes risks his life for others, but other times acts as he pleases without considering others at all.

No, is that what a hero is?

It is precisely because it is impossible to judge the actions that they are called heroes.

It is precisely because it is impossible to judge the actions that they are called heroes.

Ann felt her eyelids heavy, so she squinted her eyes and regained her composure.

But even so, if he suddenly disappears, those who still have feelings for him will become difficult to deal with again.

Although this is not very good, I really can't tell them before I know where he is going.

That would only escalate the commotion unnecessarily.

First warn the guards and ask them to mind their mouths.

Then he only reported to one person - his direct superior, Saint Madia.

This Crossmaria is also the commander of the Church of Heraldry. If she can remain calm at all times, then there should be no problem in reporting this matter.

Thinking of this, An stopped again when he arrived at the office door.

That talent for negotiating with others suddenly sounded an alarm in An's heart.

So, the finger that was supposed to knock on the door retracted itself.

Should I keep this matter to myself? At least I should find a solution to the problem before reporting it to Saint Matthias.

That being said, An has been feeling that Saint Matthias is acting strangely lately.

No one else could feel it, but An, who was always by the saint's side, had a slight feeling.

That could be said to be Ann's intuition.

They decide their policies based on rationality and calculation, and even carefully consider people's emotions before taking action.

No matter what time, Saint Matthias way of existence will not change, and Ann has always respected and resonated with Matthias way of existence.

That, she firmly believed, was what made a leader.

but……

Having said that, there was no such calculation in Saint Mattia's words to Murphy.

Rather, those sudden cold words were clearly unbecoming of Lady Mattia.

An bit her lip slightly and thought quickly.

The essence of Murphy is hunger and desire.

He was like a hungry beast.

The dignity bestowed upon him and the words he received from others could alleviate his hunger, but they could never fill it.

Just as a desert will dry up no matter how much water it absorbs, he kept whimpering from incurable thirst and hunger.

At least, that's how Ann understood Murphy's existence.

Well, just give him that.

Just reward him, give him heroic status, and satisfy him.

In fact, he is doing things that are worthy of being called a hero and deserves everyone's applause.

This is obviously the case, but what does Saint Matthias think?

For some reason, the Saint Lady always ridiculed Murphy, as if she wanted to push him away.

This incident became a thorn in An's heart, making her full of worry.

——No, that's impossible. Moreover, it would be too remiss not to tell the Saint about him immediately.