Is tomorrow special?

The Saint Parade wasn't anything special. It was simply a procession of Saint candidates wandering around the streets, promoting their image and attracting attention.

In fact, Roy has accompanied her there several times in the past two days.

But touring alone and giving speeches all the time is actually quite tiring and boring.

Well, maybe the little maid just simply wants me to accompany her.

It's rare that Alice took the initiative to invite me, so I should accompany her!

Roy stroked the girl's soft blonde hair and smiled indulgently.

The boy didn't realize that his anticipation was no less than that of the blonde girl.

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The next day, after changing into the holy attire prepared by the church, Roy and Alice led a group of monks to preach early in the morning.

Two snow-white horses with outstretched wings rode side by side, pulling an exquisite carriage adorned with gold and silver patterns and made of holy white stone. On either side of the carriage stood a handsome monk and a graceful nun, while knights clad in silver armor stood outside.

The two mounts were none other than Sequence 7 Transcendents, descendants of unicorns said to bear only the purest souls, pure white horses. The monks and nuns, seemingly strikingly handsome, and even the outer knights, were all elite Transcendents of the Church of White Harbor. Even the exquisite carriages were engraved with sacred rituals, rivaling fortress walls and capable of withstanding even a blow from a mid-level Transcendent.

When a candidate for saint goes out, he naturally cannot neglect the appearance and security issues.

The extraordinary mounts that inherited divine blood, the guards composed of hundreds of extraordinary people, and the ultra-high-standard defensive techniques are even better than those of the royal family.

Of course, when the Saint Candidates from the Eastern Continent parade, their pageantry will not be much less impressive.

But when it comes to popularity, no one can compare to Alice.

"The Knight Guard of White Harbor...that's Lady Alice! Our Lady Alice!"

The convoy caused a sensation as soon as it hit the streets.

On both sides of the road, there were enthusiastic cheers and humble and pious prayers.

There are five candidates for the saint, but ever since the miracle of the falling feathers, for the people of White Harbor, Alice is the only one worthy of being worshipped as a saint.

At the car window, Alice waved slightly outside and could hear the cheers getting louder.

After driving a short distance, the crowd gradually thinned out, and Alice finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect Alice to become so popular." Alice felt very complicated.

It's a good thing to have a higher status, but it's a headache to have to squeeze out the time spent with Roy in order to deal with the people.

She kind of understood why Charlotte and the others always complained about being too busy with work.

Roy couldn't help but feel distressed: "It must be hard to deal with so many people every day, right?"

"It's okay. As long as I can help the master, this much..."

Alice was about to say something when the teachings she had received yesterday suddenly flashed through her mind.

"Girls are all about modesty! As the saying goes, hardcore arousal leads to indulgence. If you want to pursue a man, you can't give in to his wishes too much. Do the opposite to make him unable to stop!" by a flat-chested princess.

As a novice in love, Alice remains humble.

After all, Charlotte and the others really have charmed their master to death, so it’s right to listen to them!

Thinking of this, Alice deliberately turned her head away and said in a cold and stiff tone: "Humph, Alice is not doing this for the master. I just want to be a saint myself. That's why I don't need the master's concern!"

Whenever Charlotte did this, her owner would be caught and whisper softly. Then Charlotte would blush and stick to him like a cat, and the catch was successful!

Come on, Alice is ready!

Alice clenched her fists, eager to try.

However, after waiting for a long time without any movement, she turned around and found a black-haired boy huddled in the corner with a hurt look on his face.

"Haha, Ai, Alice has grown up now. She doesn't need my care anymore... Isn't that good..."

Roy kept muttering, his eyes dim and shriveled, turning into a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

"Master?! That's not what Alice meant!"

"Alice needs the master's care the most. She can't survive without the master's care!"

The little maid fumbled to explain for a while, even biting her tongue, before she finally resolved the misunderstanding and made Roy's eyes light up again.

At this moment, Theresa, who was sitting opposite the two of them, couldn't help laughing: "You two have a really good relationship."

Chapter 61: Not So Pure

Roy was startled when someone else pointed out the atmosphere and quickly withdrew his hand that was touching the girl's head.

I've been patting my head so often lately that it's almost become a habit.

This is not okay.

Let’s not talk about it in private, but being too intimate in front of the [Holy Nun] might lead to strange misunderstandings!

Whether it's a master and a maid, or a saint candidate and a saint guard, they must abide by the basic law of no physical contact between men and women.

However, when Roy withdrew his hand, it was Alice's turn to collapse on the side, like a puppy that couldn't eat a bone, and lowered her head in grievance.

Roy resisted the urge to pat the little maid's head to comfort her, and turned to Theresa: "I'm sorry, Miss Theresa, I made you laugh."

"It's just a tour, but I'm really sorry to bother you today."

Theresa waved her hand casually: "No problem."

"Alice is now a candidate for the Sainthood of White Harbor, so it's only right that she pays attention to us."

Although his intimate time with Alice was interrupted, Roy was still grateful for her accompanying guards.

High-level transcendents are national-level combat forces.

Not to mention being a candidate, even a formal saint might not be able to have a high-level transcendent as a personal bodyguard.

The [Holy Nun] was willing to hide her identity and come to protect. Even though Alice had extraordinary talent, she also had a considerate personality.

Just as the rumors said, [Saint Sister] Theresa was truly a kind and innocent sister without any airs of power. Thinking of this, Roy couldn't help but give her a thumbs up in his heart.

Theresa raised the corners of her mouth, smiling like a kind and loving mother.

However, all this is just appearance.

Hey.

Hehehehehehehe~~~!

Ever since she witnessed Roy hugging Alice during the Saints' preliminaries, Theresa was convinced that the relationship between them was not pure.

However, she was not worried but happy.

Green boy, sweet girl, pure love!

As for me, my sister, this is the kind of thing I like!

Spending all day in church chanting with old men and women is driving me crazy. How can it be as fun as being here and eating candy up close?!

Don’t worry about me, just keep going, and do it quickly!

Things like the Saint Trial and the White Harbor Church can be put aside for now. The important thing is for you two to continue to strengthen your relationship!

What, you said a saint must maintain a pure identity?

Oh my god, the church’s criticism is just for listening, how can you take it seriously?

Compared to the candidates from the East Continent who are all playboys and extravagant lovers, you two are purer than the Holy Light!

Don't worry, the body is just skin and the goddess doesn't burn with true love, the purity of the soul is enough, just continue to do what you should do!

Theresa maintained her motherly demeanor, but secretly swallowed her saliva and gave a lewd aunt's smile in her heart.

There are two destinations for the Saints' Parade today. One is the daily fixed White Harbor Square, and the other is the White Harbor Knights.

Because there are so many people in the square, it is convenient for maximum missionary work, so the square is a must-stop place for every parade.

The white square was crowded with people.

It wasn't until Alice stepped onto the podium in the square that a huge cheer broke out from below.

In fact, the so-called tour is nothing more than missionary work.

The teachings of the Holy Light are all fables that everyone has heard for a long time, teaching you to be sincere and stick to kindness.

However, when Alice started to read, although she did not have much emotion in her reading and had to look down at the Holy Bible from time to time, every word she said was like the sound of nature, causing the people below to sob and rejoice at times, each one more devout than the last.

After the long preaching speech, Alice, dressed in a white dress, made the sign of the cross with a still-fresh hand gesture and concluded indifferently: "Holy Light above, praise the Goddess."

"Holy light is above!"

"Praise the goddess!"

"Praise Lady Alice!!!"

Looking at the visible enthusiasm and piety of the audience, and thinking about the little maid who was always silent behind him, who would one day stand on the stage and become the dazzling focus, Roy felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

After the speech, the motorcade left the square and stopped to rest at a cafe that had been booked in advance.

The knights stood guard outside to ensure that no fanatical people or people with ulterior motives would approach.

Here, Alice can temporarily unload the burden of being a saint candidate and take a break.

To be honest, the maid's job has been engraved into Alice's instinct. Seeing everyone respectfully pouring tea and arranging dishes for her makes Alice feel uncomfortable.

However, now is not the time to enjoy leisure.

"Alice, do you want cheesecake today too?"

"Ok!"

Ok?

No, this isn't the time to enjoy our leisure time!

Alice suddenly came back to her senses from the temptation of the dessert, her bright and sweet eyes turned into an eagle-like sharpness in the next second!

"Be reserved, damn! Listen to me, if you want to pursue a man, you only need to remember two of a girl's most powerful weapons! First, smile more! Girls who love to smile are the cutest! Second..."

Use your body to defeat him!

Silently reciting the teachings from a busty elf, Alice took a deep breath.

Personality is hard to learn, but Nia's method is essentially an experience-based skill.

As long as it's a skill, there's nothing you can't learn.

Wind direction: no wind! Angle: straight! No one around, no obstacles!

Alice locked onto the target and rushed forward with one stride!

Brutal collision!

Every time Nia uses this move, the rippling arc will make the master fall completely!

With a dull thud, the blonde girl crashed headfirst into the boy's chest.

Roy was startled.

"Are you okay?"

“…not so good…”

[Iron Bones] is no joke.

Roy didn't fall after the head-on collision, but Alice was almost sunk by the reaction force.

The girl proved through her own experience that if she didn't have enough breasts, she would only bring shame upon herself. She blindly copied other people's moves and was severely hit by Roy's strong body.

Alice, with stars in her eyes, tried her best to force out a stiff and pale smile in a daze.

Roy was speechless for a moment.

Why is this child so clumsy today? Maybe he ate too little and became stupid due to hunger...

Alice was still unwilling to give up, so she lay on Roy's chest. This time she didn't dare to use force, but just gently bumped him with her red forehead.

But in this way, it looks like a little golden retriever sticking to its owner and rubbing against him.

Although he enjoyed the soft touch in his arms, Roy still felt embarrassed because a group of monks led by Theresa were watching him outside the store.

and......

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