Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

"Her Majesty the Queen summoned me."

Locke replied.

"How long were you in there?"

Rhaenys asked through gritted teeth.

"2 hours."

Locke gave a two-thumbs up. In order to prevent Rhaenys from going crazy, he specifically explained, "It's all reporting work, absolutely no personal feelings mixed in."

"Report to higher level?"

Rhaenys's amber eyes narrowed into a thin line.

"No, Sir Director, I definitely didn't do that. I was just answering Her Majesty the Queen's question."

"What did Her Majesty ask?"

Before Locke could answer, the maid Maura Macmillan had already begun to urge, "Your Majesty Rhaenys, don't keep Her Majesty the Queen waiting."

Rhaenys could only let Locke go for the time being and followed Maura Macmillan into the Queen's palace.

Locke heard Rhaenys reporting clues to the Church of Knowledge.

It sounds like the Queen attaches great importance to the Church of Knowledge, rather than appreciating it, she is more afraid of it.

The war she led was about to begin, and at this juncture, she did not want any changes.

The Knowledge Church is a variable in her eyes, because it is a power that cannot be controlled by her.

But in reality, the Church of Knowledge longed for a war as much as she did.

"Rhaenas, I'm so glad you found love."

"No, this is a misunderstanding. Rock Belmont and I have nothing to do with each other."

Rhaenys explained immediately.

"Although you are the director, no one is stopping you from getting married. If you want to hold a wedding, I will make time to attend."

Katerina looked at Rhaenys with a smile.

Rhaenys's head shook like a rattle, "I will not get married unless Her Majesty does."

"Don't you want to marry Rock Bemon? Don't you think he's a very special man?"

Katerina asked tentatively.

"Of course, my heart only belongs to you. I will not change my heart for anyone or anything, even if Rock Belmont does have some charm."

Rhaenys answered honestly.

"Maura MacMillan, what do you think of Locke Belmont?"

Katerina suddenly looked at the maid beside her.

Maura MacMillan said without thinking, "Very charming. I don't dislike him."

"Well, Julie, Bronya, and Sharuna, what do you think of Locke Belmont?"

When the three female knights heard Her Majesty the Queen ask them this, the first thought that came to their minds was that Her Majesty the Queen wanted to get married.

Because Her Majesty the Queen had a very pleasant conversation with Locke just now, and even touched each other at the beginning.

"I think Locke Belmont is a responsible man."

Julie Townsend said.

"I think Rock Belmont is a handsome man."

Bronya Peters said.

"He makes delicious candies and is a fun man."

Sharuna Bergman said.

Rhaenys was stunned for a moment, and suddenly an ominous premonition arose. Based on her understanding of Her Majesty the Queen, this was definitely not a good thing.

The corners of Katerina's mouth raised slightly,

"All the witches around me admire the same man. Do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?"

asked Maura MacMillan, the eldest maid.

"It means we can't keep him."

Bronya Peters said with determination in her eyes.

Katerina nodded slightly,

"Stop Locke Belmont and don't let him leave the palace."

Kingdom of Tumen.

The warm morning sunlight shines through the dense leaves on the roof of the Cathedral of Life of Santa Figueroa, dappled and bright.

The church bells then rang, awakening the devout believers in the city.

Locke was already praying in the church.

Don't ask why he ran so fast. When he heard Her Majesty the Queen talking to Rhaenys, he had already greased the soles of his feet and quickly entered the St. Rosalind Church near the castle.

It's not because he is very pious and wants to be blessed by the goddess, but because the castle has a shortcut to the church.

The distance from the castle to the gate is far greater than the distance from the castle to the church.

Therefore, Locke chose to enter the church and leave after praying, saving half the journey time.

Her Majesty Queen Katerina also received the news immediately that Locke had left the castle.

"Your Majesty, please leave it to Bronya. I will bring Locke Belmon back. If he resists, I will execute him directly."

Bronya Peters was half kneeling on the ground.

"Locke Belmont is my subordinate, and I will go and bring him back."

Rhaenys said, and after looking at the queen's displeased expression, she added, "Believe in my loyalty to you."

"Leave this matter to Bronya, Rhaenys, please handle the affairs of the Church of Knowledge. I don't want those crazy people to appear on the land of Tumen Kingdom."

"At your will, my great Queen."

Rhaenys lowered her head and said.

Now she just hopes that Locke can escape far away.

Bronya Peters stood up, said goodbye to Her Majesty, and turned to leave.

Sharona Bergman and Julie Townsend looked at each other and sighed silently.

In their eyes, Locke Belmont was already a dead man.

Bronya Peters, who had dazzling red hair, mounted her horse and chased her out of the castle.

When she followed Locke's aura and arrived at St. Rosalind's Church, she got the news that Locke had left.

"Which direction did he go? When did he leave?"

Bronya Peters asked.

"To the east, just left."

replied the clergyman.

Bronya Peters nodded slightly, turned the horse's head, and chased after him.

To the east of the castle is Mount Jeff, which is also the hunting paradise of the royal family. There are many animals on the mountain.

Bronya Peters didn’t know why Locke went to Jeff Mountain, but choosing the end of his life there might also be a good choice.

When redhead Ronia Peters caught up with Locke, he was leisurely drinking from a stream.

"Locke Belmont, Her Majesty the Queen asks you to go back."

The sun shines on the boy's short black hair, brown pupils, handsome facial features, and slightly raised corners of his mouth, making the boy look so pure and sunny, full of masculine charm.

Bronya Peters' heartbeat couldn't help but slow down by half a beat.

It's a heartwarming feeling like seeing Rock Belmont for the first time.

Whenever she saw a boy, she would have the urge to take a bite.

Although Bronya Peters has a good impression of the boy, she will never go against Katerina's will.

And she believes that Her Majesty the Queen will not make wrong judgments. Locke Belmont is a very dangerous existence, because his special charm may cause the witches around Her Majesty to rebel, which is both harmful to Her Majesty the Queen and the kingdom. It's a hidden danger.

Therefore, Her Majesty the Queen has ordered that Locke Bemon cannot leave the palace.

Then, let yourself be the last person to see the boy.

‘Resist, let me kill you with my own hands, heart-warming young man. I will make you into a specimen and keep it in my bedroom forever, so that we can be together forever. ’

Bronya Peters's voice reached Locke's ears.

Locke only felt that this witch lady was really scary.

"Your Excellency Bronya Peters, do you have faith?"

Locke suddenly asked.

Bronya Peters didn't understand why the boy in front of her suddenly said such inexplicable words, but she had faith.

Everyone in the Tumen Kingdom has faith, including the Life Sect, the Alchemy Sect, and Katerina.

Her faith is Her Majesty the Queen.

"Yes, I am willing to die for my beliefs."

Bronya Peters said without hesitation. The sun shone on her exquisite armor dress, making her look valiant and beautiful, like the most fearless knight.

The sword on her waist is engraved with family glory, which was given by Katerina.

She never regretted being transformed into a witch by Katerina. After getting this power, the only person she wanted to be loyal to was Katerina.

She is a cult believer.

Therefore, Locke felt that there was no cure for her.

Very suitable as nourishment for Irene's growth.

"Come on, take me back to see Her Majesty the Queen. I think she must have a lot to ask me."

Locke said with a smile.

Bronya Peters decided to give Locke a hint and get him to fight back so he could die at her own hands.

"Locke Belmont, you are guilty."

Bronya Peters pronounced the verdict like a judge.

"Well, I'm guilty."

Locke won't give her a chance to take action. Let her say what she wants to say.

Bronya Peters frowned and continued,

"The charge is that you used your body to bribe the director of the Bureau of Anomalies, corroding Rhaenys's determination and will, causing Her Majesty the Queen's safety to be threatened. Do you admit it?"

"I admit that I have indeed committed a heinous crime. Please Her Majesty the Queen arrest me and put me in a dungeon."

Locke said sincerely, and stretched out his hands, looking like I was taking the initiative to surrender.

Bronya Peters didn't expect that Locke didn't resist at all. If so, she had no reason to draw her sword against him immediately, which violated her own chivalry.

Bronya Peters stretched out her hand, and Locke took the initiative and touched her with his index finger.

The sun-like temperature gave Bronya Peters a slight electric shock. Is this what it feels like to be touched by someone you like?

She suddenly realized something was wrong.

She has a little pain in her abdomen. Could it be that she ate the wrong thing in the morning?

No, why is it suddenly bulging down there?

Bronya Peters's knight armor was somewhat unable to cover her bulging belly.