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You are not worthy to gaze upon her room," Michael said.

Yunyu's gaze fell upon those darkened eyes of the Prince. He sneered, "Your Highness seems to be very protective over the Saintess, is this part of your training?"

"It's my duty to protect Saintess at all cost, she is the messenger of god."

Yunyu stared at Michael unrelentingly, he sidestepped and walked towards the room. Although his body was practically burning, he wanted to test how much obsession this guy had with the Saintess.

"You dare!" Michael pulled Yunyu's hand and flung him to the wall.

"Argh!" Yunyu grimaced because the pain tripled on his body. He was weak because of the holy water, the holy aura of the Saintess and Michael flung him with all his strength.

Michael looked down at the Duke who was lying weakly on the ground. His eyes were cold, as if the previous energetic youth was just an illusion, "The Saintess cannot be bothered by a mere human like you."


Yunyu had a twisted smile on his face, he replied, "Your Highness, m—may I ask whether hurting me like this will give you approval from the Saintess? Will she let you, her servant, hurt an innocent like me?"

Michael's face twisted, he kicked Yunyu on the stomach. Yunyu curled up on the ground, holding his stomach, "You are not allowed to question my action. Everything I do is for the safety of the Saintess. Duke seems to be very eager to challenge my authority here."

[This fucking fanatic!]

Yunyu felt that his body was both broken and burnt, if he continued, he might actually die.

[System! Why do I still feel pain? Where is my pain reduction skill?! This is host abuse!]

[Pupa: Who said there will be a pain reduction skill?]

[You are so goddamn useless!]

...

"I... I will report this to the Saintess. If the Saintess knows that you are bullying someone without reason. She will deem you as unworthy."

Michael was surprised with his threat. Nobody ever dared to threaten him like this. Probably because everyone was already scared enough to not talk at all.


The Saintess never saw any violence in the country. Because she had been sheltered, as long as the Saintess thought that everything was well, the Saintess would not leave her room.

Michael deliberately gave the Saintess false information about the world because he didn't want the Saintess to worry about the people.

Now, this Duke whom he had only met twice, dared to threaten him.

Michael's eyes were dark, he crouched and strangled Yunyu. But Michael frowned because when he touched Yunyu's bare neck, it was very cold. The Duke's temperature was very cold, like a corpse.

"Y... you are going to kill... me here? In the holy church?" Yunyu asked. He knew what was in Michael's head, thus he tried to divert his attention.

"If you dare to tell the Saintess about this, I will not spare you," Michael threatened. He let go of the Duke's cold neck. He was also surprised when he saw there was no trace of redness around the Duke's neck. Michael was sure that he put enough strength when he strangled the Duke.


However, seeing the gentle and elegant Duke laying weakly on the ground, completely disgracing his powerful status, it gave Michael a satisfaction. Except God and Saintess, nobody was allowed to look down upon him, including this man.

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