However, the princess did not die because of this. Instead, she was secretly taken out of the palace and fostered in a castle outside.

Until she grew up and became a beautiful girl; until one day she discovered her identity as a princess and was hunted down by the church.

She kept running, running – dodging pursuers from the church.

That is the church elite of the most terrifying Inquisition.

The consequences of being caught must be pain worse than death.

In the process of escaping, she came to another country.

Even if she didn't find the pursuers, she didn't dare to stay. So the girl fled from the northernmost part of the country to the southernmost part.

Finally, she fainted from hunger and cold.

The mayor of a village and town living near the forest rescued her. From then on, the girl settled outside the village and began to learn magic from the old mayor.

She was once regarded as a scary witch by the children in the village, but later became friends with the children.

In a danger - in order to save the children, she fought with the white dragon on the top of the snow mountain, but in the end she gained the friendship of the proud dragon clan by mistake.

As her magical abilities continue to improve—

The beautiful pattern and symbol that brought her divine punishment and was considered ominous was finally hidden.

After that, even though the girl grew into a powerful magician, she never left. Instead, she willingly stayed in the remote village that had saved her.

As the leader of a town, he protects this remote paradise.

Although she seems to have forgotten all the hardships and bitter experiences in the past...she is now living a very happy life.

"But I don't feel it. The scar can be removed. In the dead of night, you will feel a dull pain under the skin!...Hidi."

Homura asked softly.

No mood swings can be hidden from the eyes of the gods.

Although he is not a god, he has a pair of eyes that see the world more clearly than a god.

Sometimes knowing too much is a very hard thing! Homura sighed inwardly.

He is not good at enlightening people!

But when it comes to solving problems, Homura's mind is constantly bursting with all kinds of inspiration.

The easiest way to solve the problem is to open Wushuang! ?

"You, you..." Hidi looked at Homura in confusion, a little unbelievable.

"You've looked at that little Douding more than three hundred times... It's hard not to attract my attention. Or do you think I'm so blind that you can't tell who I'm looking at?" Yan grabbed the king in his hand. The chess pieces are swinging.

He held his face with one hand and looked at Hidi with an incomprehensible and smiling look.

"How did you..."

"Guess." Before Hidi could say the word (know), she was interrupted by Yan.

certainly--

I guess there is some element of it. But it was more because of the information he understood and the inhuman observation ability of his body that had been strengthened countless times.

Since turning on the omniscient and omnipotent mode once, his five senses have become very sharp.

In the end, a ‘story’ was sorted out.

"Although even her identity has been forgotten, and even as a younger sister, she may not even know the existence of you as a sister, but she still pays close attention to her. I think your childhood memories have not been forgotten! Hidi-chan—— Oh! You should be called Her Royal Highness Princess Hiti.”

A smile appeared on Homura's face.

Hiddy “…”

You are the devil! Tell her story in front of her!

Hidi, who had no idea what Homura wanted to do, suddenly felt a strong tension after being exposed the deepest secret hidden in her heart.

Hitty's mind was in confusion.

The twin princess——

Before the Pope seized the royal power and the Theocracy was not a Theocracy, it was the purest blood royal family of a powerful empire.

Homura'——unintentionally brought together the former princess and the former princess! ’

Thinking of the relationship between Heidi and Lily, he seemed to have achieved a hidden achievement unintentionally? !

Chapter 472: Pope: Will you still order me to get out of your country and be cursed for eternity?

He was deprived of his name and status from birth, and could not reveal his true identity in front of others.

Will you hate it?

Probably so. Loneliness follows you like a shadow, and the canary trapped in a cage has no freedom.

What I waited for every year was not the family reunion I wanted, but the Vatican's pursuit.

As an older sister, doesn’t she have a trace of envy for her younger sister’s life in her heart?

When my sister lived in the warm palace, lying in the arms of her parents, acting like a spoiled child, and playing.

She could only look into the distance and dream about her parents in the iron-walled and copper-walled castle built for her alone.

This kind of childhood cannot be said to be good or bad. What is more miserable than it is not...

However, after knowing that there is a sister with a similar status to himself, she lives a happy life that is completely different from her own.

That feeling of inner disparity——

Homura would not find it strange that hatred arises from this.

Because humans are just that kind of creatures.

Jealousy was an emotion that even Ning and Enkidu had towards Gilgamesh, who was also a son of God.

But Enkidu loved his friend more than that jealousy; that fear that his death would leave Gilgamesh alone, ununderstood, and in tears.

Who can question that kind of emotion?

Same thing——

Homura did not feel any negative emotions such as hatred from Hidi.

There are just complex human emotions that even those eyes that can see through the world cannot see through. (In fact, Homura didn't try. He was unwilling to completely peel off those emotions. Even if he could do it, he would say 'it can't be done'. Human emotions should not be able to be fully analyzed and expressed so easily. of.)

The conversation between Homura and Hidi... soon reached an impasse.

On the one hand, Hidi still doesn't know what she is thinking now, her mind is very confused.

But the only thing that is clear is that I don't hate having a sister now, but I care about it very much...

She may have been envious, complained, and jealous before, but now Hidy is living a good life.

There is countless, inexhaustible knowledge about another world that can be learned every day——!

Just thinking about the books given by Homura made her blood boil, her face flushed, and she was so excited.

She actually has very few memories of her two parents who are no longer alive.

On the contrary, he learned that the Theocracy was established and that the former princess Lily was nowhere to be found. Now she found that the other party came directly in front of her. Regarding this little loli that may be her only living blood relative, Hidi's mind was still a little blurry and blank.

"There should be a lot of secrets hidden behind this. If you have any difficulties, you can ask me for help..." Yan finally said, then he raised his head slightly as if he had received some message.

"I still have some things to do, help me take care of Himizuru and the others. Let's go first——"

"Wait..." Just as Hidi was about to say something to persuade her to stay, she realized that the figure sitting in front of her had disappeared.

‘…’

Flame...does he know what he promised?

Her (their) enemy may be the terrifying His Majesty the Pope who unified the north!

Hidi was greatly shocked in her heart.

Heart rate - a little too fast!

It took Hidi a few minutes to finally calm down. She pressed her chest with one hand, and then she couldn't help but think:

'You said you could ask him for help, but you immediately had to help him take care of his sister? '

‘You can take care of your sister by yourself! ’

Hidi murmured in her heart, and then looked at the former princess Loli who was having fun with Ji Zelu and the others.

The master magician showed a complicated and anxious look again.

"...My sister...take care of...by yourself?" She muttered in a low voice, and Hidi clenched her little fists.

In the minds of ordinary humans, the king is the most supreme being in a country and holds the greatest authority.

However--

In many countries in other worlds, the status of the pope of some churches is even much higher than that of the monarch.

The former "Theocracy" was a country where the power of the Pope was supreme.

As the pope, the pontiff can depose the monarch and no one can offend him.

However, human beings' pursuit of power and ambition will never stop.

It is the middle of winter, and the Altbes Mountains, which are covered with snow all year round, appear colder than usual.

The biting cold wind howled high in the sky, and goose-feather-like snowflakes fell on the hard ice.

On these days when even wild animals are reluctant to come out to look for food, there are dozens of people on horseback struggling to climb over this towering mountain range.

The horses that were hybrids of Warcraft and Beasts all had long nostrils, their horseshoes were covered with foam and ice and snow, and their ribs were constantly heaving.

Clearly, they have traveled a long way.

Riding on a tall white horse is a middle-aged man in his forties. Years of practice have kept his physical appearance like that of a handsome young man in his twenties.

It looked like a prince from a certain kingdom traveling with his entourage.

Although the weather was a little bad, he still let the wind and snow hit his face and led the team forward in the snow.

"Your Majesty, this will cause frostbite to your nose and ears."

The attendant on the side tried to dissuade the man, suggesting that he should camp and rest first, and then continue on his way after the wind and snow stopped.

Sotegro IV's cold, handsome face did not reveal any unnecessary emotions. He shook his head and spoke in a deep voice:

"No need to say more. With my sixth level strength, I won't be frostbitten by ordinary wind and snow.

Even more important than that is the understanding and support of His Majesty the Pope. Atlanta could not afford a Crusade.

If my personal visit can satisfy the Pope...

Even if I stand in the wind and snow in front of the emerald-cold Holy See for a year! "

Thinking of the shameless words in the Pope's reply, he still couldn't believe it.

Even if he was in pain and unwilling, he still had to urge himself to move forward quickly——

All for this country!

"Yes... Your Majesty." The attendants all showed some unbearable expressions, but did not say anything.

They continued to move forward until they climbed over the mountains and came to Jade Cold, the capital of the neighboring Northern Theocracy.

The king led his people all the way to the door of the Holy See and stood barefoot in the snow to confess.

However, the Pope was not willing to meet the King of Atlanta.

One day, two days, three days passed.

Many priests were moved by the king's sincere repentance and repeatedly prayed to the Pope for him. Finally, the Pope reluctantly summoned him.

When the Pope met the king, whose status and position should be no less than his own, what appeared before him was not the elegant king, but an extremely embarrassed and downtrodden young man.

The luxurious robe and clothes had long been wet and wrinkled by the wind and snow.

His handsome face was now covered by his loose hair, making him look like a homeless person on the street.

The only thing that could make people know his identity as a king was probably his innate and unconcealable noble temperament.

However——

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