A royal maid?

The royal family only has one little girl.

Feng Guang silently lowered her head, deciding not to listen anymore and that it was best to leave. She knew that as she grew older, she would need attendants to protect her. In many people's eyes, becoming a royal attendant was a great honor. Once they were given the title of attendant, they would only be able to dedicate their lives to their master.

However, not everyone shares the same thoughts. For example, Ailo's dream is to be on the battlefield, not to become a servant who can only serve a little girl because of his excellence. This is not an honor for him, but a humiliation. So, he wants to escape.

Even if he has to live an anonymous life and wander from place to place, it's still better than living in humiliation.

Airo was an outstanding soldier, yet he was still captured by the Holy See. Unlike those ignorant civilians, he knew how terrifying the Holy See's methods were.

Feng Guang knew there were some things she couldn't interfere with. She always knew her own limitations, especially in front of Herman, whom she was not yet capable of confronting.

However, as Feng Guang passed by Ai Luo again, he clearly sensed a different kind of pressure in the air, a very dangerous aura.

Almost instantly, Feng Guang heard the sound of the wind in her ears. Her body couldn't keep up with her mind's reaction. When the wind stopped, she stiffly raised her head, and the scene in front of her made her heart skip a beat.

Herman stood behind her. Compared to his tall and slender figure, Feng Guang seemed so small. Under the sunlight, Herman had a unique and serene temperament. His brown hair seemed to have an added charming luster in the sunlight, and even his expression seemed to have a godlike nonchalance when facing ants.

Feng Guang's gaze shifted slightly, and he saw Herman's hand slightly raised. The pure white magic circle blocked a black hook scythe.

This is a hook-like sickle, similar to a praying mantis, but many times larger. This so-called hook-like sickle is formed from one of Ailo's right hands.

If it weren't for the barrier Herman had cast, the sharp hook would undoubtedly have struck Feng Guang.

Wait... has this world become magical?

No, fairy tales are not scientifically accurate.

Feng Guang glanced at Herman again, then quietly moved behind him, taking small, quick steps. Looking at the monk lying on the ground, it was obvious who could keep Elo in check.

When it comes to something as important as saving his life, Feng Guang is quite clever.

Whether Herman saw Feng Guang's little trick or not, he ignored Feng Guang and instead looked at Airo, who was exuding a dark aura, and said, "So you're still a demon seed."

On the continent of Branster, the two largest faith systems are the Holy Church, which worships the Goddess of Light, and the Wizarding Association, which worships the Goddess of Darkness.

The Wizarding Guild has always been a symbol of darkness. They reside in Nurgle and dedicate themselves entirely to darkness. Furthermore, some wizards choose to do things that are unimaginable to ordinary people in order to gain greater power.