Chapter 48: Betting Big
Mari
Via had been busy all day in her office. Saint Anso City was currently receiving a continuous influx of goods from outside—everything from oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar to…
The Disgraced Saintess Is Not the Demon Lady’s Lapdog!
Chapter 47: I Came Back Early
Saint Sang suspected that the Saintess inside the city might recognize her. So before entering the city, Saint Sang deliberately disguised herself, just in case the Saintess really remembered her…
Chapter 46: The Golden-Haired Saintess’s Super Sensitive Sense of Smell
In Saintson Sabano’s eyes, the Saintess had always been synonymous with nobility and purity. She was well aware that within the Church there were many interests and collusions unrelated to…
Chapter 45: Better to Arrive at the Right Time Than Too Early
Surveying the surroundings, Saint Sang suddenly felt as if she was experiencing a mirage. Before coming, she had prepared herself to witness the human suffering within this city occupied by…
Chapter 44: Each with Their Own Intentions
Faced with Cecelia’s completely unrestrained criticism, Via remained silent for a long moment. “…Is all of that what you truly think?” Via turned her head away and looked out the…
Chapter 43: The Mountain of Crap Code
The Church still trembles in fear of that Saint. Today, the Church’s influence has expanded to nearly every human nation, and even many non-human races have begun to gradually come…
Chapter 42: Master and Disciple
Saintson Sabano, currently the youngest Inquisitor in the Church. Whether by name, appearance, or figure, Saintson would almost always be mistaken for a genuine male. But once she opened her…
Chapter 41: I’ve Never Felt Happy Being a Demon
It turned out that, as a demon, Via’s physical resilience was indeed quite high. “The blood magic the Demon King just used included Forced Blood Boil and Blood Poison Curse.…
Chapter 40: Both Sides Get Fifty Lashes Each
Watching Via unconscious, Cecilia immediately raised her Holy Sword, and the Holy Flame condensed once again—although she had lost her position as the Church’s Saintess, her power had not dissipated.…
Chapter 39: The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord
On the rooftop, Cecilia stood still. She gazed at the Demon Lord before her, the two locked eyes without a word for a long time. In the history of hostility…