The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

After Li knocked the Paladin's helmet off with one punch, the scene suddenly became extremely quiet.

Just because under the helmet was a face that Li was extremely familiar with.

"Stop fighting, don't fight anymore!"

Just as Li was staring at the Paladin's face in surprise, Theresa, who had been following behind him, jumped out.

After Theresa was entangled by the Paladin, she has been wavering between the collapse of her faith and the reconstruction of her faith.

She secretly followed the Paladin, trying to stop him from attacking Lee.

Today, Theresa's worries came true.

"On one side are knights who uphold justice and glory, and on the other side are nobles who care about the people. You shouldn't be enemies..."

Theresa rushed between Lee and the Paladin and forcibly separated the two.

Then she spoke the lines she had prepared for a long time.

then…

Then Theresa froze, as did Lee.

Theresa blinked her eyes, then took out a makeup mirror from her pocket and looked at herself.

Theresa was surprised to find that the Paladin's face looked exactly like hers.

"Damn it! Li, what kind of evil magic did you use on her!"

Theresa thought that the Paladin's face was changed by Li using magic.

"She just looks like this, what does it have to do with me!"

Li, who originally wanted to kill the Paladin directly, didn't know what to do after seeing that the other party looked exactly like Theresa.

"Teresa, don't stop me, I'm going to kill this damn heretic!"

The paladin pushed Theresa aside and swung his sword at Lee.

Li did not dodge or evade, allowing the Paladin to vent his anger.

"Sword strike! Judgement! Sword strike, holy light! Sword strike, continuous strike..."

The Paladin launched a series of fierce attacks, chopping Li into dumpling filling.

After exhausting most of his strength, the Paladin stopped to catch his breath, looking as ferocious as a cheetah that had just finished its hunt.

"Damn it, who the hell are you? Why can't I kill you?"

Seeing the minced meat on the ground constantly squirming and reorganizing itself into the shape of Li, the Paladin couldn't hold back his tears.

The Paladin cried miserably with tears and snot.

Theresa, who looked similar to her, felt very uncomfortable watching this.

"Lee, what on earth is going on!"

"You ask me, I still want to ask you!"

How could Li know that the Paladin would look like Theresa? It was impossible that the temple in this world also played tricks like artificial humans.

"Hey, stop crying. Can you calm down and talk?"

"I can't calm down!"

The roar of the Paladin could be heard from far away, and Li noticed a passerby peeking at the other end of the alley.

Li glanced down at his feet and saw the blood left by the Paladin where he was chopped into pieces, splattered everywhere.

At this time, passers-by were disturbed and it would be impossible to explain it even if there were eight mouths.

Li walked up to the Paladin, swung his hand, and slapped him in the face.

The Paladin was stunned by Li, the crying stopped, and the world finally became quiet.

After using earth magic to turn the blood into the ground, Li took Theresa and the Paladin into the castle.

"Now tell me, what's the matter with you and Theresa looking alike?"

Li was most curious about the appearance of the Paladin, because in the dream world, Holy Mountain had used biotechnology to create something similar to clones.

Could it be that the Holy Temple in this world is also secretly training clone corps?

What if the temple was hiding a legion of Teresa? Just thinking about that scene, Li felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"What's so surprising about that? It's not like we're really the same."

The Paladin wiped the tears from his face and was finally able to communicate rationally.

Li asked the confused Theresa and the Paladin to sit on a sofa, and stood in front of them, carefully comparing their appearances.

Look for the difference, it's different here, it's different there~

"Well... your hairstyle is different, your eye color is different, and this side of your face is fatter."

"Fatty! Is this Fatty? This is what you just beat me up for!"

The Paladin gnashed his teeth, wishing he could bite Li to death.

Li didn't take it seriously at all. The Paladin was protected by holy light, and a slap couldn't hurt her at all.

Through a series of observations, Li found that there was still a big difference between the two.

Paladin and Theresa are probably not clones or anything like that, they are more like real sisters.

Just as Li was thinking about what the problem was hidden in this, Theresa woke up from her confusion.

"Lee, we are different!"

"Oh, I see, it is indeed different."

"Yeah~ I'm older than her!"

Theresa pinched her waist proudly, making her figure look even more perfect.

On the other hand, the paladin next to her had almost no feminine features, perhaps due to years of martial arts training, or because she was squeezed too hard by the armor.

This also led to the fact that for a long time, Li did not realize that the Paladin was actually a woman.

"No, I'm older than you!"

The paladin, whose pain point was touched, retorted in dissatisfaction.

But Theresa and Li's eyes were filled with contempt.

"I am really older than you. I am the elder sister and you are the younger sister!"

The Paladin's shocking words immediately attracted the attention of the two people.

Theresa covered her mouth in disbelief, while Lee gestured to the Paladin with his chin to continue speaking.

"My name is Saoirse, and I am the daughter of the previous archbishop..."

According to Saoirse, when she was born, the previous archbishop was about to abdicate and the new bishop was being selected.

"There were several people competing for the position of Archbishop at the time. My father should have abdicated the position that year, but he stayed in the position for two more years until my sister was born..."

It was a stormy night, and the archbishop's wife was screaming in the delivery room.

The archbishop sat on the throne and listened to several other bishops arguing about the future of the Holy See.

"It was a difficult birth. All I know is that it was a mess and no one cared about my mother. After that night, my mother died, my father left the Holy See, and the baby who was supposed to be born disappeared."

A religious revolution that took place twenty years ago led to a series of events.

"I only found out later that my mother had given birth to a younger sister, but because of the chaos, my sister was taken away by the nun whom my mother trusted the most..."

It is no longer possible to tell what exactly happened that night. Saoirse was still young at the time, and hiding in the room and praying silently was the only thing she could do.

"My mother died, and my father was convicted of heresy for tampering with the holy scriptures and burned at the stake during the coronation ceremony of the new bishop. As for me, my original surname was erased and I was thrown into the Vatican Knights for training."

As Saoirse talked about the past, Theresa kept her fists clenched tightly.

Since all the information was narrated by Saoirse, it is difficult to tell how much of what she said was true and how much was fabricated.

But the fact that Theresa was adopted by Pastor Martin does fit Saoirse's description.

"Father Martin did say that I was placed on the church steps..."

Theresa's eyes were confused, not knowing whether she should believe what Saoirse said.

Theresa looked at Li expectantly, hoping that Li could help her make a decision.

Li felt Theresa's confusion and weakness, opened his arms, hugged Theresa in his arms, and gently comforted her for a while.

"Poor girl, your sister is a fanatic. I'm afraid you will have a hard time in the future."

"Who are you calling a fanatic? You heretic, let go of my sister!"