After my rebirth, Miss Saint turned evil

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[1] One wrong move and the whole game is lost.

From the second act of Li Yuanwei's "The Spirits of the Gods" in the Yuan Dynasty: "Just because of one wrong move, half the game is lost."

Originally referring to a crucial move in chess that leads to the loss of the entire game. It is used metaphorically to describe a situation where a crucial issue of overall significance is handled improperly, resulting in total failure.

Chapter 21 Dependence

——Please keep his and my whereabouts secret, or find a suitable reason.

Large An closed his eyes and recalled the instructions given by the saint.

Even though she tried to persuade him to stay, the saint still chased after Murphy and headed towards Belphein.

In the end, An believed the saint and accepted the decision that was necessary for her.

An Xin thought that no matter how anxious she was, she would always be a believer in Mattia.

Therefore, she planned to abide by what the saint said before she set out.

An forced himself to control the spasm of his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a pair of silver pupils and flying black hair in the field of vision.

"Ann. You've always taken good care of me in Crossmaria. So if possible, I don't want to offend or threaten you. It's simple. Just tell me where that guy went, that's all."

Deceiving.

An twitched his lips at Filia's words, which were spoken at a faster pace than usual.

If Filia really thought so, then why was she pressed against the wall in the corridor?

Moreover, why do those silver eyes appear as ferocious as a bird of prey?

As if trying to escape from that gaze, An turned away his eyes.

And waiting for her ahead were Frodo's bottomless black pupils.

For An, Frodo is scarier than Filia.

Filia was still a visible threat, and while having a sword pointed at her was terrifying, at least she could foresee the worst-case scenario.

However, Frodo is not like that.

She hid her feelings in her heart and buried them in her eyes.

If that person triggers the worst outcome... God knows what will happen.

There is only one thing that is certain: if these two people are left alone, the situation will undoubtedly become worse.

In other words, there will definitely be bad consequences.

In short, Ann is now in trouble.

Not for anything else, but to protect his master, Saint Matthias, and Murphy.

"Um...ah, even if you ask me, I don't know where Mr. Murphy went..."

Be vague and cover up forcibly.

As long as we can buy some time, those two people may come back immediately.

Rather, An can only rely on this little bit of hope now.

However, these words used to cover up things can be said to be as fragile as threads.

"Really? Then, Saint, where is Mattia? I hope to see her now."

Frodo narrowed her eyes and wove soothing words.

The scene of the thin thread breaking appeared in An's mind.

This won't do. At least Frodo, and probably even Filia, has already grasped the general situation of the matter.

They came here just to verify.

In fact, Ann really didn't know Murphy's exact location.

I just believed it because Madia said he was in Belphein.

Maybe Murphy is really just dozing off somewhere right now.

However, since he hadn't been back for two nights, even An felt it was too far-fetched.

So, resentment towards Murphy began to grow in An's heart.

Originally, this should have been credited to Saint Matthias, but for Ann, who believed in Matthias, this was impossible.

Unable to bear it because she couldn't find an outlet for her emotions, she naturally put her resentment on Murphy.

Why does Murphy always impose his inappropriate behavior on others and act on his own initiative?

It is said that when a person is obsessed with someone, they are torn in half.

Half of it is in your own hands, and the other half is given to your partner.

There is no doubt that Mephi took away half of Filia and Frodo's body.

Well, at least there is an obligation to hold the reins of both of them, right?

Of course, there is also the option to cut off the momentum of obsession and the option to accept everything.

However, taking half of someone's body and throwing away the reins is too extreme.

The so-called love will never cause trouble to the person involved at any time.

But it will definitely affect the surrounding area and cause great damage.

The love of ordinary people is already troublesome, but when it comes to Filia, Frodo, and Mephistopheles, they are undoubtedly heroes.

Ann was speechless when she thought about the impact of their relationship.

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An tightened his trembling lips and tried his best to find a way to carry out his master's instructions, choosing his words carefully.

"Um—Saint Madia is currently on her way to inspect the surrounding villages."

Yes, Ann whispered.

Frodo moistened her lips. Just by hearing these words, she had a general idea in her mind.

Needless to say, Ann was defending Mattia.

Even Frodo, whose knowledge of government affairs was still shallow, could understand.

No matter how I think about it, now is not the time to ignore the internal affairs of Crossmaria and go inspect the village with leisure.

Until now, Crossmaria, the main base of the Heraldry Cult, has not yet fully recovered.

The communication system, organizational structure, agreements with merchants, and preparation work are piling up.

In this situation, Mattia, who was in charge of all government affairs, had no need to take any action.

For things like that, just let An Hebu handle it.

Mattia is a very calculating woman, and it is certain that she is not a person with a dull mind.

That's right, she definitely didn't go to the village to inspect, An was lying.

So why would An protect his master even at the cost of lying?

That's because she thought that if she spoke out, things would get bad.

So, ah, that's how it is, Saint Madia and Murphy are together.

Frodo understood that An was in such a state of distress because of this.

Of course, there are several candidates for where the two people will go.

However, considering Murphy's nature, there can only be one.

Frodo's slender palm, from the little finger to the thumb, is full of power, and magic flows through the fingertips.

Isn’t that enough?

In the battle of the Free City of Crossmaria, I repaid the favor I had received.

That was the grace he gave me to help myself; the grace he gave me to see the ideal posture.

And, you took my hand, yeah.

then.

I thought that my action in the Sky Garden Gasalia was successful.

In order to meet his expectations, show his strength and prove that he is not inferior to the geniuses around him.

So, I'm looking forward to it.

——I hope you can follow me. I want to trust you from the bottom of my heart.

I was looking forward to him slowly taking my hand and saying something like this.

My teeth were almost broken when I swallowed it, and my heart felt like it was being pierced by several needles.

Murphy, he must not care about me at all.

Even if I abandon everything and run to him and rely on him, it will still be like this.

Therefore, we feel unwilling, sad and aggrieved.

I rely on Murphy.

So, I hope he can also rely on me.

I know, this is an excessive wish.

But despite this, ah ah, despite this, will God rebuke me for making a wish like this?

I knew I would be betrayed, but I still held on to my willful expectations. Was God mocking my meaningless behavior?

I know the world is not interested in me.

That kind of thing doesn't matter anymore.

Even if the world never turns back, I just hope Murphy can turn back.

This time, he didn't hold my hand.

Not only that, Murphy didn't even say hello to Philia and walked on this road with Saint Mattia.

No.

I don’t want to be unselected again.

I hate being abandoned, I hate being looked at with disappointment.

Frodo, who was born into a noble family but was later abandoned, could no longer bear it.

Her black pupils were suddenly filled with a deeper layer of darkness.

In his head, which was so calm that it was almost frozen, Murphy's destination was announced.

Already, no more hesitation.

Chapter 22 The Promise of That Day

The vision blurred.

As if to hide the heat building in her eyelids, Ella blinked her eyelashes.

This is, yes, what you see when you open your eyes underwater.

The world is shaking and swaying randomly.

This scene of instability everywhere even makes people feel that this world is no longer this world.

As a child, Ella always found it very novel, so she looked into the water again and again.

Because I feel like the water is the entrance to another world.

Just like now.

The view was swaying, and the scene seen from the carriage window seemed to be from another world.