Is the night devil queen me?

"Do not……"

Holo shook her head.

Rajel raised his head slowly, looking at Holo with empty eyes.

"If it wasn't for this incident, we would have stopped hating you..."

"The old lady once told us that hatred will only breed hatred forever..."

"We...we...actually have a lot to say to you..."

Holo clenched her tiny fists, her delicate body trembling.

The rain hit her body, icy cold.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands pressed on her slender shoulders.

Holo raised her head, seeing Shera's kind smile, her amber pupils narrowed slightly.

Shera patted Holo on the head and nodded.

Holo's body stopped shaking, she raised her head and looked at Rajel with a happy smile on her face.

"Dad..."

"..."

Rajel opened his mouth wide, and an inexplicable feeling enveloped him.

Tears flowed from his empty eyes, and he suddenly felt redeemed.

An unprecedented sense of ease.

"Father... our name is Holo, we are ten years old this year..."

"We are very obedient. We have been helping the old lady cook since I was five years old. I have never quarreled with the old lady."

Holo spoke calmly with a smile on her face.

Rajel nodded with tears in his empty eyes.

"Yes, Holo is right, she has been very obedient since she was a child."

Sheila put her arms around her daughter, tears streaming down her cheeks.

I don't know when it started, the sky is not raining.

The warm sunlight pierced through the clouds, across the sky, and shone on the earth.

Rajel's body began to dissipate, little by little, like the light of a firefly.

Sheila crouched down, face to face with Holo.

"We, mother and daughter, have always been together and lived a very happy life."

Lilith was hugged by Fulis, she was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Judging from her peaceful face, it seems that she is dreaming a sweet dream.

Fulis stroked Lilith's long black hair, extremely happy.

Rajel's whole body was covered by the sun's rays, turning into little golden lights, floating towards the sky.

"so!"

Holo rushed forward and shouted at the top of her voice:

"My mother and I never hated you from the very beginning...so...so...my father must live happily in that world!"

bell……

Rajel's body instantly dissipated and floated into the sky.

Little by little, it seems all with a smile.

A big golden hand in nothingness gently patted the top of Holo's head.

Dissipated without a trace.

…………

That year.

The boy is ten years old.

The girl is eight years old.

The boy met the girl for the first time on his own apple tree.

"Are you a thief!?"

"No no... sorry... I didn't know this apple tree was yours."

"Stealing is wrong!"

"I'm sorry...but I haven't eaten for a few days..."

"Are you hungry?"

"Um……"

"Then let me tell you earlier, come to my house, and I will give you the cake my father gave me."

"Oh? Really..."

"Well! Come down quickly, you are not allowed to steal anything in the future."

"Um...thank...thank you..."

…………

That year.

The boy is 20 years old.

Girl.

"Rajer, tell me, what will our child's name be in the future?"

"I've already thought about it."

"Huh? So soon?"

"Well, it's been decided."

"It's not good to make a decision too early. I haven't asked my father and my mother yet."

"No, just use that name, whether it's a boy or a girl."

"What?"

"That's the meaning of 'happiness' in the ancient Elvish language."

"Stop being a joke, just tell me."

"In today's script, it's written as 'Holo'."

(The end of the second volume...)

Volume Three

Chapter 1 The Virgin

Church of the Holy Light, a branch of the Fiat Empire.

The girl clutched the cross on her chest tightly, her face honest and honest.

Singing the lullaby of God.

She has long pink hair that glows softly from the stained glass lights of the church where the gods are carved.

She closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes were like two black feathers.

What came out of her little pink lips was the sound of nature.

It seems to be able to cleanse all evil thoughts in people's hearts and purify dirty souls.

She is known as the voice closest to God.

Her name is Leia, and she is the fifth generation saint of the Holy Light Church.

The teaching uniform embroidered with gold flowers on her body represented her identity.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

In the empty church, there was a sudden burst of applause, extremely loud.

"What a beautiful voice!"

A middle-aged man wearing the teaching uniform of the Eight Great Cardinals walked into the church with his arms around a thin and coquettish girl.

Leia stopped singing, slowly opened her eyes, and a trace of disgust flashed in the emerald pupils.

She stood up, the gleaming cross pressed against her plump breasts.

"The cardinal."

She bowed slightly and saluted.

The cardinal waved his hand in disrespect.

"Leia, come to pray again?"

the cardinal asked softly.

"Yes, Bishop."

Leia replied respectfully.

"You don't have to be so restrained in front of me, Leia, you're going to study at the Holy Light Academy soon."

"Yes, under the care of the Bishop."

"Hahaha, are you a little nervous?"

The cardinal patted Leia on the shoulder.

"No, I only feel the supreme glory."

Leia lowered her head slightly and replied in a low voice.

"Don't be brave, Leia, don't be nervous."

The cardinal said, picking up the cross on Leia's chest.

It seemed that by accident, his hand touched Leia's extremely soft chest, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.

"God, always by your side."

"Thank you, Bishop."

Leia bowed, avoiding contact with the cardinal.

"Master Bishop, I'm going to report right away, I'm sorry."

Leia saluted again, stepped forward, and passed by the alluring girl next to the cardinal.

She squinted at her.

The girl met her eyes, but they were empty eyes.

That was her former colleague.

She was also a candidate for the fifth generation saint.

Every generation of saintess candidates has to go to the academy for advanced studies, and after that, there will be a baptism of the holy light.

This is very important, and it is a sublimation of being a saint in the true sense.

If it fails...

You will lose all your divine power and become a mortal, unable to practice any magic or holy energy for the rest of your life.