The Villain Saint is my secondary account

[Fuck, the Saint Lady is so handsome!!!]

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[That old bastard got beaten up by the Saint Lady, hahaha! ]

[Ah, the mud summoned by the Saint Lady has submerged me]

【Long live the Saint!!!】

“…” It was the first time that Ye Xiao felt that words could be so noisy.

[Midnight snack: Don’t go crazy in my chat box, brother]

[The Saint's Dog 2: Where the hell have you been, buddy? Why didn't you reply to all my messages? ]

[Midnight snack: It’s a long story, and your life seems to be full of ups and downs. Let’s have dinner together tonight and chat? ]

[The Saint's Dog 2: Just right, just right, relax a little. You don't know that today the Saint is really a deity descending from heaven...]

[Midnight snack: OK, OK, I got it. Don’t get mad.]

Ye Xiao closed the chat window with a smile, and his depressed mood seemed to be relieved a little.

At the same time, he was also a little curious about what the bag in Li Cheng's mouth was for.

"Why are you suddenly grinning like an idiot while walking?" Gratia suddenly asked from the side.

"Why are you still following me?"

"You've ruined my job. Where can I go if I don't follow you?" the little maid said confidently.

"No, you..." Ye Xiao scratched his head. How could this guy, a demon god, be so idle? "...won't your boss arrange some other work for you?"

"Yes, we're hiring."

"Then why don't you go and recruit them?"

"I'm recruiting." The maid smiled wickedly on her cute round face. "I will complete a target when you go to hell."

Ye Xiao's forehead immediately broke out in sweat. "Why don't you reconsider it? My requirements are very high. I want five insurances and one housing fund, working from 9 to 5 with two days off a week."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Greedia tilted her head, her golden eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked cunning and playful. "But the purpose of us Greedy Scholars is not to let go of things we like easily... Otherwise, how can we be worthy of the name 'Greedy'?"

Chapter 58: Quiet Afternoon

At this time, in the afternoon at the Loren Cathedral, a group of priests were manipulating holy light spells to cooperate with volunteers to repair the damaged square.

Ella also stood in the ceremony hall with a blueprint in her hand, and directed two dark tentacles rising from the ground to lay stone bricks on the broken wall according to the architectural design above.

"Well, Lord Haiweier, although everyone doesn't mind your other identity and has already started to make a revised public announcement," Bishop William wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and persuaded Ella to hand over the blueprint in his hand, "but you can't be so... unrestrained. It would not be appropriate if others outside the Loren Cathedral saw it."

"Isn't this in the main hall?" Ella scratched her head a little embarrassedly. "Besides, my Holy Light spell level is very poor, so other spells won't be of much help..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Just go and rest. Leave this to us."

As he spoke, the huge tentacle next to William slipped because the stone bricks were not built into the hole, and it suddenly swept past him, scaring him directly, "Oh!"

"Eh!?" At the same time, a cry of surprise suddenly came from my ear.

Ella turned her head and saw a confused blonde girl standing at the gate, looking at the two wriggling black tentacles waving left and right in the hall, her consciousness seemed to have stagnated.

“Evil evil evil… evil god!!!” Freya came back to her senses, her eyes wide open, and shouted to the people in the temple who were working silently in the hall, “There is an evil god!? What are you doing… Ahhhh!!!”

The huge tentacle suddenly rolled up Freya, and the poor girl screamed helplessly.

"I forgot there's one more thing I don't know." Ella scratched her head, "Then you guys go ahead and do your work, Bishop. I'll go deal with this little noise."

"Um...Okay, Lady Hevel, take care." William kept wiping the sweat off his face and watched Ella carry Freya into the room in the hall.

……

“Let me go, you you you...you evil god!!” In the room, Freya, who was tied to a chair by tentacles, looked pale.

Although she had guessed earlier that Ella had other identities to hide, she didn't expect that she would dare to perform evil magic in the cathedral hall in broad daylight.

The statue of the God of Light is still watching. This is too arrogant and simply blasphemy!

"Lady Freya, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."

"Don't come over! Ah - God of Light bless you, God of Light bless you..." Freya looked at the ceiling and began to pray her final prayer before sacrifice.

"No, please listen to me first..."

"You evil god, don't even think about polluting my mind with your lies! May the God of Light bless me, light..."

"Lord Evans is dead."

"...God bless...what?" Freya was suddenly stunned.

"Lady Freya... Evans Arendell, the archbishop and high priest of the Cathedral of Loren, had apostatized. He set up a soul-refining array in the cathedral square, attempting to offer a blood sacrifice to the believers who came to participate in the pilgrimage festival in order to guide the birth of the evil god... and then... he was killed by me." Ella tried her best to keep her tone gentle, but the coldness of the incident itself could not be adjusted by tone.

If it was some unknown tragedy, Ella could still keep it secret.

For example, Freya's mother and the conspiracy to become a god. Telling this matter will only increase the girl's sorrow. It might be better to hide it first than to tell the truth now.

But Evans's affair could not be concealed, for the whole temple knew about it.

Freya would find out sooner or later that Evans was not in the temple. Even if she mobilized everyone to hide it from her, it would only make the girl who was kept in the dark look like a fool.

Although I sympathize with this poor girl, hiding everything is not protecting her, but rather cruel to her.

Therefore, she must face some truths.

“What… you are the evil god… you must be lying to me…” Freya’s beautiful eyes were like frozen amber. Although the light reflected a clear light on them, they were motionless, as if they had lost their spirit. “Impossible… Lord Evans can’t possibly…”

"Freya...you should know better than me." Ella sighed.

Indeed, Freya was in a trance.

Some things might not be real dreams. She just forced some memories that she didn't want to face into dreams.

Seeing that the girl stopped moving, Ella waved her hand gently, and the tentacles tied to the chair turned into a pool of mud and sank to the ground.

"I... Lord Evans..." Freya murmured in a low voice, then covered her haggard face with her hands.

At first, she sobbed softly and intermittently, but after a while, it turned into loud crying.

"Oh." Ella sat on another chair, casually sealed a dark soundproofing circle on the door with one hand, and supported her cheek with the other hand, watching the girl cry quietly.

……

It's evening.

As the sun sets, the streets of the imperial city remain bustling.

Ye Xiao walked on the streets of Xicheng District with his "maid".

Since he really couldn't persuade Gratia, Ye Xiao could only let the little devil put on a travel cloak and follow him to the Adventurer's Guild Hall.

It's better to have it openly under our noses than to be followed secretly by this guy.

Besides, Ye Xiao’s impression of Grettia was not too bad. After all, she still used other people’s props to turn the tables at the critical moment - more importantly, although the "Crown of Mammon" cost gold coins, it was really fun to use. Ye Xiao wanted to keep that thing in his hand for a while.

With such a selfish motive, he felt even more embarrassed to force others to leave.

But he really couldn't understand why Gratia was so obsessed with maid skirts.

Wearing an extra cloak outside seemed to be the little maid's last stubbornness.

"Isn't it beautiful?" In response to Ye Xiao's question, Gretia just replied.

"Well...it does look good..." Ye Xiao's mouth twitched.

But sister, you are a demon god... Of course, he would never dare to say this unless he wanted to die.

"As long as it looks good."

Along the way, Gratia was running around on the street.

I would visit all the fancy shops, and my light skirt fluttered around like a black and white butterfly.

The pink-haired girl took a step forward with her slender legs and suddenly leaned on the window of a store, her eyes shining, "Wow, I want this, buy it for me quickly."

"No, how can you have the nerve to ask me to pay after eating so many of my gold coins?" Ye Xiao almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

"That's different. It's a different mindset."

"What difference can there be? Wait, have you read some strange book somewhere?"

"Oh, I asked other servants from other worlds to draw pictures for me when I was bored." Gratia stared at the necklace in the window and bit her finger. "No, it was Lord Mammon who asked my servant to draw a picture book... No, hey, I just took it to read anyway."

"Your explanation of your identity is becoming more and more perfunctory." Ye Xiao always felt that he might be having an illusion. It seemed that the character of this greedy demon had become more unrestrained since he took off his mask.

Chapter 59 Evening Party

The two of them argued for a long time, and Ye Xiao finally got Gratia to move forward at the cost of losing one and a half silver coins.

Really, it wasn't so difficult to walk a Shiba Inu on the streets of Blue Star decades ago.

It's no wonder that he is called the Greedy Demon God. He is greedy for even his few silver coins...

Ye Xiaogang was still complaining in his heart when he saw the little maid coming over, grabbing Ye Xiao's hand and stuffing something into his hand.

"What is this...?" Ye Xiao weighed the object in his palm. It looked like a small ring.

"Your staff is burnt out," said Gratia with a smile, "This ring can guide the release of magic power like a staff."

[Item: Guranks's Experimental Spell Amplifier]

[Introduction: An auxiliary arcane item that was once used to explore a certain kind of classical magic. Due to the lack of necessary fragments, it has always been an experimental product.]

Ye Xiao held the ring and was stunned for a moment. He immediately checked the amount of gold coins in the space ring, and then searched around his body.

"...What are you doing?" Gratia couldn't help but ask.

"You gave me this..." Ye Xiao's forehead was covered with sweat. "I clearly don't remember doing a similar transaction... Is there something wrong with my memory?"

"What kind of deal..." Gretia was also stunned for a moment, and then she became furious and grabbed Ye Xiao's waist, "What do you think of me! If you don't want me, give it back to me!"

"Ahhh, don't hit me just because you don't agree with me, sir!" Ye Xiao screamed again immediately.

……

When the two finally arrived at the guild hall, a figure in a black cloak was waiting for them in a secluded corner near the entrance.

This is naturally Ella who covered her conspicuous hair.

The incident in the Cathedral Square had just ended. Although people outside the square didn't know what happened inside the barrier, Ella still had to cover up her conspicuous appearance just in case.

As for the people in the square... Although it was expected, when Ella checked her believer panel and saw the countless names on it, she was still speechless.

However, although they are called believers, in theory they have only established a connection. Others must pray to the God of Light, not to her.

Seeing Ye Xiao and Gretia arrive at the door, Ella walked out from the shadows and silently walked to Ye Xiao's side.

Originally, since it was "himself", Ye Xiao would not say hello, but after all, there was a Gretia next to him, so he had to pretend, otherwise it would inevitably seem a bit weird if he suddenly came over and walked alone.

"Hey, good evening." Ye Xiao said softly.

Ella nodded slightly as a response, but she felt a little embarrassed for being so polite to herself.

But the maid next to him was a little confused. She looked at Ye Xiao and whispered, "Hey, is this your friend? You just nodded when he greeted you. How rude."

Ye Xiao was just about to complain about how this person had the nerve to say such a thing, but he saw that the tip of Gretia's nose suddenly moved, like a hamster catching the smell of food: "Hey, this person actually has the breath of a god."

"Can you smell this too?"

"Hehe, don't underestimate me." Gretia rubbed her chin, and her little head, which could only reach Ye Xiao's chest, leaned over to sniff Ye Xiao again, "No, you stink so badly that I can't smell anything."

"..." If it weren't for the fact that he and Ella together might not be able to defeat him, Ye Xiao really wanted to beat this little guy up.

The guild hall was as lively as usual in the evening, but this time, most adventurers were discussing the battle that took place in the Cathedral Square today.

"I heard that the high priest of the temple betrayed his religion? He also wanted to sacrifice all the believers." "Yes, and then it seems that the Saint Lady turned evil on the spot and defeated the high priest with witchcraft." "Bullshit, how could the Saint Lady use witchcraft?" "Really, an adventurer friend of mine said so." "The high priest used witchcraft, and the Saint Lady summoned the Holy Light Judgment Scythe to kill him." "Nonsense, the Saint Lady directly summoned the Holy Light Angel to come down to earth." "Bullshit, it was obviously the God of Light that was summoned..."

Public opinion always becomes confused as time goes by. The official announcement of the temple deliberately blamed the high priest for the phenomenon caused by Ella's evil magic, and people spread false rumors. Some people in the square helped to conceal and protect it, while others exaggerated it, so that even the facts witnessed by countless people would become blurred as they were passed on by word of mouth.

Of course, there may be some truth in it that "the saint can use the power of evil gods", but in an era when information transmission is backward, this is simply irrelevant.

Ye Xiao glanced at the noisy crowd but couldn't see Li Cheng and his party until his eyes moved from the banquet tables to the front desk and he discovered Li Cheng talking to Miss Elf.

What is this guy doing?

Ye Xiao was a little curious and walked forward with Ella and Gratia.