Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Capítulo 1243: Chapter 1034: The Lord of Dawn Who Loves to Lend a Hand

For Shaer, she doesn’t actually resent Shuni for originally sheltering Celene, who changed her name to Suren; that’s their freedom.

And compared to others who also divided divinity from Celene but don’t even look at this Maiden of the Moon under her deterrence, although Shuni has many flaws, she was at least willing to lend a hand.

Shaer, despite her grudge, absolutely does not deny that Lady Fiery Hair has some character… of course, it depends on who you’re comparing her to.

If Shuni’s actions were in William’s place, it could probably be considered ungrateful, but in Toril, even the Sun and the Earth, who fought with her Shaer for so long over Celene, when facing a gravely wounded Celene who couldn’t even use her name, acted as if it had nothing to do with them, Shuni turned out to be the most conscientious one.

But Shaer is extremely annoyed with Shuni’s gossip… During her Pantheon gathering, because some male deities interested in pursuing Shaer were of interest to Shuni, she publicly said that Shaer and Celene, as Primordial Goddesses, probably intended to remain eternally pure.

After all, goddesses don’t need physical contact to reproduce.

Shaer indeed looks down on those male gods, but she detests Shuni’s behavior of talking behind her back.

Celene doesn’t care, but she has always been rather displeased.

Hill looked blankly at these powerful divine beings happily chatting: “How did it get related to Shuni?”

“That kind of… graceful swaying walk, perfectly timed arm movements, even the smiles are measured.” Shaer sneered, “It’s obvious they are followers of the Shuni Church.

That Devis said, they don’t have the qualifications to have a blind date with him, the heir of the City State!

Quel Senta City State… loves using children born from women of relatively low status as gifts to each other… but they don’t want the females sent over to have brains.

So, even if they’re from Mage City, they can only learn some low-level spells… mainly learning from Shuni’s red brochures.

These girls are actually willing to do this, after all, they’ve been indoctrinated from a young age that if they’re obedient, their offspring will have legitimate origins in the future, the foolish idea anyway.

And girls who have received that kind of education from the Shuni Church also don’t feel any shame in using men to survive.”

Hill silently looked at those black-haired girls, putting away his disdainful mindset toward them.

He didn’t know how many of these girls AO chose as Semistra’s Soul Shard, but he understood that at least these few were willing to accept such changes.

Whether out of ambition or self-respect, at least they have the will to break free from their cages, the determination to hope to become strong.

Even if the result of being used might be death.

The dangers of the Path of Destiny in Toril are known to anyone with a bit of knowledge, even though they have learned little spellcasting, the Shuni Church wouldn’t fail to teach them.

Lady Fiery Hair doesn’t mind what backgrounds these girls sent to her church have, but she won’t allow them to be forced… enjoying pleasure is her interest, causing pain is not.

Therefore, the Shuni Church will seriously teach their followers and priests all kinds of knowledge and common sense, making these girls genuinely feel that passionate and romantic pleasure is one of life’s joys.

If any of her followers show a bit of resistance to those things, the Shuni Church would even step in to protect its followers, even Lady Fiery Hair would angrily descend.

Thus, although many people dislike the Shuni Church, they can’t accuse them of causing harm, at most they find their values incompatible.

Like Celene, although she gets along well with Shuni, she doesn’t wish to live closely with Lady Fiery Hair.

The City Lords of Quel Senta chose to send these girls to the Church of Lady Fiery Hair, not primarily because they want to send them as gifts, but because they don’t want them to learn advanced spells.

After all… in a place like Toril, unclear backgrounds can be really problematic.

Though it sounds a bit disgusting, in such an originally distorted world, these nobles are instead considered responsible… illegitimate sons as entourages, illegitimate daughters sent to be official lovers… all have an open and honest path to life, not only rolling in the mud.

When Hill previously accompanied his mom to see those plays, he never found those who used all kinds of means to climb up as ugly… as long as they didn’t use harming others as a means.

However… Hill couldn’t help but sigh inside, for the proud Mistrala, carrying her Soul Shard, it’s either devils or these… uniquely drawn girls… indeed easily set her off.

After all, Mistrala also doesn’t get along well with Shuni… Lady Fiery Hair has some collecting interest, Kranvo… such a tall and well-built gentleman is also on Shuni’s list of conquests.

Midnight Mistrala is someone who likes to let her imagination run wild… even if Kranvo rejected Lady Fiery Hair’s invitation for pleasure, she showed very obvious hostility towards Shuni.

“Didn’t Devis say, at least two of them, used to be redheads?” Celene said softly, “Although it’s unknown if they are naturally redheads… not everyone can dye their hair red in the Shuni Church.

Being born with red hair would make you more valued than other female followers… soon to become an official priestess.

So, the old man should have chosen high-level female followers from the Shuni Church.

He’s afraid Shuni would play coy…”

“But… why?” Lansendel asked puzzledly, “Shuni hasn’t brought any benefits to Toril, but she’s never harmed anyone either?

Even if there are a lot of singers and dancers…”

“Heh heh~” Shaer laughed, “You probably don’t know how many little networks Shuni has.

She’s the passionate Princess of Lovers and the Lady of Love with admirers all over the world. Doesn’t she need a few hidden paths? What if she remembers wrong, takes the wrong path, or calls out the wrong name?

Tsk tsk, even if those men all know about each other, wouldn’t they still mind in such a situation?

After all, face is more important than body… tsk tsk! If a God War, enough to reshape the world, breaks out over this kind of reason, wouldn’t Lady Fiery Hair have to apologize with her life?

What to do if she falls and becomes a succubus!”

Hill silently swallowed a gulp of saliva, feeling the overwhelming disdain.

Celene shrank her neck, but still tried to speak up for her friend: “Shuni just loves romance!

Besides, her mood shifts quickly, and her passion fades easily… so it’s hard for her to be devoted to anyone.

It’s caused by her Divinity! You can’t blame her!”

“Heh heh, when beauty and love were on you, how come you didn’t create that kind of passion… who are you fooling?

You truly have a broad mind!

Wasn’t it her who said you were a lifelong spinster who doesn’t know what fun is?”

Celene rubbed her hands: “I don’t think that’s exactly what she said…”

“I know exactly what she meant to say!” Shaer said viciously, “You useless thing!

You let yourself be humiliated and still want to be her friend!”

Celene grinned… Shuni would never say such offensive words, at most she’d imply that a god Celene was interested in wanted to pursue Shaer, and the Lady of the Night is not on their team.

But Shaer… is naturally very sensitive, always feeling that someone might be out to persecute her, otherwise she wouldn’t be so insistent on secrecy.

Celene looked at the sky speechlessly… all these years, isn’t it Shaer who’s been causing the trouble?

Isn’t she, the Maiden of the Moon, the main representative who gets consistently duped?

Moreover… isn’t another victim now peeking down from the clouds?

Hill silently made himself a mango smoothie, slowly digging into it… a man stuck in a women’s war, if he has any sense, should just choose to keep quiet…

However… an enthusiastic voice suddenly rang out behind him, a golden brilliant bird head perked up dexterously: “Ah! Indeed… the hatred between women doesn’t look at factions, it looks… ah!”

Celene and Shaer together tossed little spinning balls at Golden Peacock’s head, then almost simultaneously recalled them back to continue throwing.

The fierceness of their actions, the ferocity in their eyes, the elegance in their posture, all amazed the onlookers.

Hill blinked, then tried hard to widen his eyes and expressed his most sincere respect with his most sincere gaze to the large peacock with a head covered in lumps: Honorable Lord of Dawn, you’re really not afraid of death!

Lansendel wailed and rolled on the ground, spreading his two big wings over his head, with the long tail feathers opening up and draping over himself, clearly indicating: This bird is out, no visitors please.

However, his sacrifice was worthwhile, at least Celene and Shaer stopped arguing over that little matter of Shuni’s.

The two are now sarcastically mocking the big bird playing dead on the ground… with Lansendel’s long and fluttering tail feathers, easily within reach, he actually had the guts to mock Shaer and Celene!

Luckily, Miss Manks, who was rushing to get moving, leaned on Jason’s extended hand, leisurely stepped down from the carriage.

The beauties of Quel Senta surrounding Tiger-person Somar quickly sensed her presence and almost immediately gathered around.

Fifteen or sixteen women, already fully developed, facing an eight-year-old girl, no matter how mature and splendidly she might dress, are overwhelming in some respects.

Not to mention these girls educated in the ways of red romance… as Shuni’s followers, their attire when going out is already much more decent… but their ample bosom, slim waists, all are the best decorations under the red gauze.

The most important thing is that these girls are very willing to state their identity… so their robes all expose the shoulders and the flat belly… and on that are painted Lady Fiery Hair’s blazing red lips.

Facing Edna, who wasn’t very used to utilizing feminine charms, Manks could still appear composed… the Female Mage is a decent person, would never think of using such means to overwhelm an undeveloped little girl.

But… this new group is different, this kind of rivalry… is just their daily routine.