It was only in this life that Rosa realized that she had a talent for magic.
She was injured after jumping off the carriage that day, and fainted when she ran to a nearby town. She was eventually picked up by a dark magic wizard.
"I'm dying! No one in this town can learn my magic, but you can. I saved you, so you have to repay me and pass on my magic."
Let's go.
Anyway, it's not light magic, she is somewhat interested in black magic.
It turned out that Rosa was gifted and she finished learning all the content in four or five days. The wizard laughed and transferred all his power to Rosa, with a ferocious face, asking her to destroy the border barrier.
He said she was the most gifted wizard he had ever seen, and with such talent and all his life's strength, they could finally destroy the empire.
Then he died laughing.
Rosa: “…” Do you want some fried dough sticks?
Why did she go to destroy the barrier in the first place? But it was a life-saving favor after all, so Rosa was very kind and helped him to light the fire.
——referring to the fire that burned his body.
Then he was buried in peace.
—refers to burying the carpet soiled by his ashes in the ground.
Then he began to wander around, and in a small town close to the capital, he heard the news that Jiang Jiang had become a saint.
"That next Saint seems to be from the Evelina family. Tsk, a bunch of women are in power in this family. Who knows how she got the position of Saint."
This nonsense was infuriating. Rosa pinched the man spewing shit by the neck and said coldly, "How dare you talk about her? I think you got this head by sacrificing your brain."
The dark magic flames burned him to ashes.
Rosa suddenly felt that she should do something for Jiang Jiang. After all, she was a rare lover and she had helped her in the past.
...She still wanted to talk to her, as no one had listened to her for a long time.
--
Jiang Jiang brought Raphael to the lakeside of the Vatican Gardens and patted the seat next to him, motioning him to sit down.
In the cool evening breeze, accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers, Jiang Jiang curled up in His arms and said seriously: "I will make everyone bear witness that the God of Light exists."
"Jiang Jiang, there's no need." He combed her blonde hair with his slender fingers and said softly, "I don't have that kind of weird setting."
Yes, I don’t know where she saw it.
I always thought that if no one believed in Him, He would gradually become weaker.
"Faith is my connection with the world. If no one in this world believes in me anymore, I won't be able to project myself here, and I won't be weak."
Then he felt the person in his arms pulling at his wings with even greater strength.
...the image didn't comfort her?
"No!" Jiang Jiang's eyes were filled with stubbornness. "If I can't project, I won't be able to see you. But you said before that you are mine."
"Yes." He chuckled and held his lover in his arms. He felt that her eyes were brighter than the starry sky, so he gently placed a kiss on her. "I don't want to leave Jiang Jiang either. I'll trouble you, Your Highness the Saint."
--
From that day on, everyone in the Vatican was shocked to find that Her Highness the Saint, who was already in trouble, was now in a desperate situation.
Even Sto, who considered himself Jiang Jiang's half-rival, couldn't help but care for her and said, "...Although the current situation in the empire is indeed not optimistic, I still hope that you can live longer than me."
Jiang Jiang: “…” It’s not that exaggerated.
She just used her senior year's schedule to her advantage, but these people acted like she was looking for death.
This is what every child in her place has to go through!
However, no matter how worried the outside world is, the progress is encouraging.
A month later, Jiang Jiang was told that he was qualified to learn offensive light magic.
When Sto handed her the book, her little eyes were filled with confusion: "How on earth did you do this? If you still feel it's not enough, why don't you take care of my business as well?"
Jiang Jiang: "...Don't force me to disrespect the elderly."
Sto gave her the first genuine smile since they met, patted her shoulder, and said to her seriously, "Don't push yourself too hard. If you're tired, take a few days off. After all, we old guys are here to hold up the sky if it falls."
Jiang Jiang couldn't help but feel a little touched by the sudden sentimentality of his long-time political enemy: "Thank you, Grandpa Sto."
Stowe: “…”
Stowe: "...Although I look old, according to my age, you should call me uncle."
Jiang Jiang: "..." (kneel)
--
When the gods saw Raphael struggling with the Fountain of Rebirth again.
The God of Love made a rigorous analysis: "Maybe they broke up."
The God of War made a random analysis: "His aesthetic taste may be considered unsophisticated by humans."
The God of Wisdom was too lazy to analyze: "Blue basin."
"I'm making a godhead for Jiang Jiang." He seemed satisfied with his work, but his smiling eyes darkened when he saw the God of Love and the God of War.
They were surprised with a desire to survive: "As expected of your lover, she has made such great progress. Can she become a god now?"
The God of Love applauded: "Extremely high talent."
The God of War applauded: "Very hard work."
Raphael smiled and said, "Not yet. I'm just making preparations first."
"......" It seems that there is not even a hint of destiny yet.
The God of Wisdom asked him, "So, can the human body bear the divine power?"
Their bodies were all shaped by the divine spring of rebirth, but humans are, after all, mortal.
Then he saw Raphael think for a moment, then turned around and made a body.
The God of Love narrowed His sharp eyes. "Something's wrong. Something's wrong. How could He be so familiar with that human body?"
Now no creature dared to respond to him.
This topic is a bit scary.
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