System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"What's the matter?" Ashara looked up at Searle and asked curiously.

"Archbishop, I have something to tell you." Syl looked into Ashara's eyes and said slowly, "I'm leaving Suramar City for a few days."

"Leave, Suramar City?" Ashara's eyes widened slightly, and her tone rose involuntarily.

It seems that he did not expect that Searle would suddenly bring up this matter.

"I need to do something." Searle tried to make her tone a little lighter, and she said with a smile, "It's a very important thing."

"You have to go?"

"Yeah." Syl nodded.

"for what?"

"For the ones I love...for the world by the way."

"......Who?"

"Secret~"

Seeing Ashara's bewildered expression, Syl showed a little devil-like smile.

She just likes to see Ashara's unknowingly dull look, every time she bullies...uh...molested, it feels fresh.

"Need help?" Ashara asked the last question.

"No, no need," Syl shook his head and said, "It's not a dangerous thing."

"It just needs someone with a stronger heart."

When he said the latter sentence, Searle showed a complacent smile, as if he was proud that his heart was strong enough.

"Um......"

Ashara stood up, looked at Searle and said, "Come back early."

In fact, Ashara had roughly guessed that Syl's trip this time was probably due to Yehuo's relationship.

A mission is to call Saintess Syr, who is only a third rank, which shows that this is a subversive activity that most people in Yehuo participate in.

The degree of turbulence is definitely no less than that of eradicating "Ascension", and it will only be crazier.

But even so, Ashara didn't use any reason to keep Syl by her side.

Searle is very smart, and he understands what he needs and what he wants to do... Apart from being a little innocent in his feelings, he is considered a mature child.

There was no reason for Ashara to tie Syl by her side, even if she was bound as a saint, Syl was a living person, not a puppet of the church.

As long as it is under the acquiescence of the goddess, Syl is free to do whatever she wants.

What Ashara can do is to ensure her safety as much as possible, and pray for her safe return.

And Syl didn't tell Ashara what he was going to do.

If Ashara knew that Syl risked danger and infamy to open the door to madness, she would definitely disagree with anything.

"When are you leaving?" Ashara's fingers moved subconsciously, as if she wanted to give a hug, or hold Syl's hand.

But Ashara still couldn't make this move.

But Syl saw Ashara's little action in his eyes.

Syl took a step forward, leaned slightly and hugged Ashara, and said:

"Leave later, so that I can come back soon... I'm afraid that the Archbishop will not be able to sleep when I'm not around."

"Um......"

Ashara hesitated for a while, stretched out her hand and put it down, and finally took the initiative to hug Searle back.

"Come back safely..." Ashara said softly.

Feeling Ashara's response, Syl also felt warm in his heart.

She liked the way Ashara treated her very much—never interfered with her freedom.

No matter what Syl wants to do, as long as it is what Syl thinks is right and what is allowed by the goddess, Ashara never stops it.

He also didn't want to tie Syl to his side completely, so as to find out her news all the time.

Instead, he was cautiously protecting him in the dark, and he was afraid that if he overprotected, it would make Syl feel that he was being watched or uncomfortable.

Who wouldn't like such an archbishop who looks like a cold loli but is actually gentle, virtuous and considerate?

Perhaps because she felt that she had hugged her for a long time, feeling the gentle body fragrance from Searle's body, Ashara's face began to turn red again.

She slightly pushed Syl's lower abdomen, broke away from Syl's arms, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

While walking, he said in a calm tone: "You too, wash up and go."

Looking at the long black hair shaking behind Ashara, Syl really wanted to remind Ashara that her exposed ears would betray her mood.

But when he thought that after reminding him, he might not be able to see the cute Ashara whose ears turn red when he gets shy, Syl still swallowed the words of the reminder.

[Love Saint]: "You're progressing so slowly, I'm in a hurry, it was like this last night, why did you..."

[Saint]: "Shut up."

【Love Saint】: "Okay."

Syl didn't care about the fastest strategy method that Love Saint said, she would only choose a method that made herself and Ashara most comfortable, and slowly let things happen naturally.

This kind of two-way relationship can last longer, isn't it?

After Ashara walked into the bathroom, Syl put on his robe and hummed, leaving Ashara's room in a happy mood.

Considering the different dangers ahead, Syl doesn't plan to take anyone with him.

Because the current Syl is not yet able to protect the people he brought with him. In case there is a tragic battle, Syl will definitely be able to fight as a character card, but the people who follow him will definitely be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Syl walked back to his room. After entering, he began to look for the saint's robe to wear, and then walked into the bathroom.

After changing the robe and inner lining that had been crumpled from sleeping, he took a comfortable bath and put on a new saint's robe.

While bathing, Syl also sent a command to Sandy through the dragon, asking her to send something.

After Syl took a shower, changed clothes and went out, Sandy was already standing by the round table waiting.

"Good morning, Your Highness." Sandy greeted Syl respectfully after seeing Syl.

"Morning~" Syl greeted with a smile, then looked at the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the table.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Searle asked Sandy to ask the Platinum Bishop for another pair of glasses to cover up his breath.

Picking up the glasses, after putting them on in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, Syl gave himself a thumbs up to himself in the mirror: "Handsome!"

Every time she puts on nice clothes, Searle can't help but brag about herself in front of the mirror.

It's not because it's too narcissistic, but it's just really good-looking, and there is no Versailles.

"Sandy, I have a task for you these days." Searla passed Sandy and said with a serious expression.

Seeing Syl's serious expression, Sandy also straightened her back: "Details, Your Highness."

Sandy's "details" obviously learned from Searle.

Children with young minds always like to imitate the way people they admire speak. This is normal. After all, Sandy is also a child, although it doesn't look like it.

"I'm going out for a few days to do something, but I have another very important thing for you," Syl put his hands on Sandy's shoulders, and said solemnly, "Go, take the seven little dragons with you." , go to the monastery for further study."

"Your Highness..."

Sure enough, when she heard that Syl was going out, Sandy's expression became a little worried again.

"Don't worry, it's just to go shopping," Syl patted Sandy on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "I hope that when I come back, I can see seven good dragons, do you know what I mean? Dee."

"I..." seemed to feel Syl's importance, and Sandy took it seriously, "I must complete the task, Your Highness."

"Good! Very energetic!" Syl gave Sandy a thumbs up with a smile, and said, "I'm going to say goodbye to my friends, and you are ready to go at any time."

"Hmm..." Sandy nodded, and after hesitating for a while, added, "Your Highness, please be safe."

"That must be done," Syl said proudly, lifting his chin, "Don't even look at how strong I am, Your Highness."

Searle's self-confidence seemed to reassure Sandy. Knowing Searle's strength, Sandy was completely relieved.

"Then I'll go find the little dragons, Your Highness."

"great, good luck!"

After cheering for Sandy, Searle watched Sandy trot to the window, opened the window and jumped out, which was very skillful.

It seems that they just don't like to walk through the door.

Syl shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, if you love to walk through the window, you should love to walk through the window, as long as the children like it.

Syl took off his glasses temporarily and walked downstairs.

At this time, there were many nuns and monks shuttled back and forth in the corridors and stairs downstairs. When they saw Syl, they all greeted Syl excitedly.

After all, Syl's popularity is now in the Church of Goddess of Hope, even in Suramar City.

Even people inside the Holy See will feel excited and proud when they see Saintess Syr.

I was excited because I saw a real person. I heard that seeing a real person will bring good luck.

And the pride is that this saint belongs to our church!

With a smile on his face, Syl responded all the way to the door of an office and walked in.

At this time, almost half of the people on the desks inside were missing. After Searle scanned around, he didn't see the person he was looking for.

"Your Highness!"

"Good morning, Your Highness!"

"Good morning, Your Highness—"

Seeing that the person who came in was Syl, the office immediately boiled up. They all stopped their work and looked at Syl.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, just work hard~" Syl waved to the nuns with a smile, and then asked, "Where is Annie's seat?"

"Sister Anne?" One of the nuns reacted quickly, pointing directly to an empty table and said, "There, she's out for work today!"

"Okay, thank you~"