A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

Albert, like all those who have been baptized by the church, hates the demons, regardless of age.

Especially as a member of the "Medici" family... the Papal family that controls the Church, Albert hates the demons to the core.

Now that he had just been humiliated by the damn dwarf, he was feeling extremely angry and couldn't get rid of it.

But now, this little bastard has soiled the red robe that represents his noble status...

The arrogant cardinal suddenly raised his right hand, ready to slap the little demon girl who bumped into him, and then kick her again, preferably kicking her half to death... Only then could he vent his anger.

The little demon girl lying on the ground had not yet realized how much the man in front of her was thinking at this moment. She was still sitting on the ground and was trying to get up with some difficulty.

Albert slapped the girl in the face with all his strength, creating a gust of wind.

At this critical moment...

"Snapped!"

A nimble figure stood between the two of them, blocking the slap with his powerful arm.

"Let her go, my lord."

Maglock whispered.

"Where did you come from, you bastard? Get out of here! I have to teach this little bastard a lesson today!"

Albert cursed loudly while trying to retract his hand and gather strength again, but he didn't expect Maglock to be faster and clamped him tightly with his hand.

After all, he was a knight, and his physical strength was far greater than that of Albert, who was hollowed out by alcohol and sex, and he couldn't break free at all.

"I said, let her go, sir..."

Maglock kept his head down the whole time so that Albert could not see his face.

Due to certain political reasons, what Maglock is doing at this moment is likely to become a bargaining chip for the church to put pressure on the Kingdom of Fajia in the future...

At the same time, Beatrice had already stepped forward and helped the little girl up.

"Are you okay, little sister? Are you hurt?"

On the other side, the girl's mother also rushed to the scene.

"Take her away."

Maglock called out to the mother.

The demon woman bowed and thanked Maglock, then immediately took the little girl away.

"Who allowed you to let her go on your own? She's a demon! You're a human?"

When Albert saw the venting bucket running away, he took out all his anger on the man in front of him who didn't dare to show his face, and the other hand that was not caught actually lit up with magic.

Everything happens in an instant.

"enough!"

Swan shouted and stepped forward to separate the two.

"Lord Albert, have you really thought about the consequences of using magic here? It's a bit too reckless..."

Swan looked up and looked into Albert's eyes, which were still filled with anger, and signaled Maglock behind him to leave quickly.

"...very good...very good...I'll remember that..."

Albert laughed in anger. He had been the one who suffered the loss from the beginning... and he had no place to vent his anger...

"Especially you, you dare not show your face... Don't think I can't find you like this..."

Albert gritted his teeth and said as he stared at Maglock who walked into the crowd.

In the team, Isabella's entangled eyes perceived everything happening in front of her with indifference.

She didn't care about the life or death of the demons at all. Everyone present was just acting according to their own will and doing what they would definitely do.

Little girls of this age can get into trouble without realizing it.

Medici, who hates the demons and thinks he is superior to others, will inflict all his dissatisfaction on the weak.

A knight who sees injustice will choose to draw his sword and help.

The kind-hearted saint will unconsciously lend a helping hand.

A distraught mother will not hesitate to take her child away from danger.

As a member of the city management, the dwarf will definitely take action to stop all this...

Sure enough, the world is still like this... Everyone will take actions that are expected, and in fact, they are all predestined dramas...

Everyone is right, they all have their reasons...

Ignorance, faith, oath, kindness, maternal love, responsibility...

However, it is such a world where no one makes mistakes that often leads to a bad ending...

The weak Medici will remember this hatred and draw his sword against the weaker ones.

The demon mother and daughter will die in extreme pain... and the price is just the temporary pain that the little girl will have to endure...

The knight who lends a helping hand will also be liquidated for disrespecting the church...

The city named "Heart of Freedom" will be bathed in endless flames of war and go to destruction...

Will this happen? Maybe... Based on past experience...

After all, the world has never disappointed us in terms of disappointment...

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royal palace.

"Your Majesty, my name is Beatrice, the Saint of the Holy Light Church, and I am here to have friendly exchanges with the dwarves."

Beatrice acted a little stiffly, presenting the etiquette words that she had practiced countless times in front of Edo.

"Hey, didn't you say they were arrogant? I don't think so..."

Aido whispered to Swan beside him.

"It's not her who is arrogant, it's that guy... You decide..."

"Ahem, no need to be so polite..."

Originally, Aiduo had prepared a long paragraph of words to attack people, and was about to give the church people a warning, but he didn't expect that the person he was talking to was such a polite little girl...

But at the same time, Aiduo also keenly sensed a strong aura in the church's ranks...

Although he restrained himself very well, he could not hide it in front of Aido, who was also a saint.

After all, he is the king of the dwarves, a genuine holy rank, without any water in the slightest...

"Sir, don't hide. If you have anything to say, it's better to say it openly. Hiding behind a little girl is not what a Saint-level strongman should do."

Isabella walked out of the team and took off the cloak that covered half of her face, revealing a rather holy appearance.

She looked like a human being in her thirties, very young. Although her eyes were invisible, she was very beautiful, with long silver hair...but her face was lifeless, like a doll...

"Your Majesty, nice to meet you. I'm Isabella Menethil. This is my full name. I'm glad to meet a truly powerful person, and a dwarf who only exists in legends... a direct descendant of the survivors of a great war..."

Isabella praised Edo mechanically.

"Interesting, you seem to be the strongest among humans, but your personality is quite similar to those long-eared ones..."

"I don't like nonsense. Let's get straight to the point. The Holy Light Church sent a strong man like you. Do you want to compete with me... in a duel?"

"it's not true."

"So your Church of Holy Light wants the entire dwarf race to convert to your goddess of light?"

"That's not the case either."

"Okay, that's even more interesting. After all, I've heard a little about what's going on in the outside world during this period..."

Aido emphasized the last four words deliberately.

The church blew up an underground ruin, resulting in heavy casualties. This incident could be hidden from the world, but not from the high-ranking figures in this world. Unfortunately, Edo happened to hear someone talking about such an incident some time ago.

But Isabella was not involved in this matter. It is better to say that she was not in the decision-making level at all. She was just a thug...

So she has a clear conscience.

"On the contrary, Your Majesty, the Saint is here to help you all... I am just a guard."

For some reason, Isabella has been pushing the leadership of the team onto Beatrice...

"Oh? How can this little girl help us?"

Edo looked at Beatrice, who was staring out the window in a daze because she had nothing to do.

"Well, I wonder what your Majesty thinks of the yellow sand outside the city?"

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