{Name: Eliana Aberis

Title: Princess of Aberis, Slave of Deek

Race: Half-human/ Half-fey

Class: Mediator

Job: Adept Magician – 12

Available Jobs: Nobility – 32, Novice Magician – 50, Apprentice Spirit Magician – 25, Adept Spirit Magician – 12}

“I was looking to marry her, you dumb loli!” I snapped as the text danced in my vision.

Wait… Spirit Magician? Third Tier? Eliana had some pretty amazing abilities, didn’t she? What was a Spirit Magician? I had never even heard of such a job. On top of that, she was only half-human? She was a fey? King Aberis was human, but her mother wasn’t? I had heard she was just a servant that he banged. Did she know the truth about herself?

Unfortunately, I didn’t have time to think about such things. My words had enraged the idiot who had accidentally made her my slave.

“Wh-who are you calling loli! I am the arch priestess of the church of the daughter! You dare!” She snapped.

“Arch priestess? Not Archbishop?”

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The church of the mother was run by Archbishop Mary in Aberis. The church of the daughter was seemingly run by this girl. As soon as I asked this, she puffed out her chest, or lack thereof, and glared at me. Most of the priestesses I had seen were flat-chested, but this girl, in particular, was also very short and had a child-like face. That’s what prompted me to call her a loli.

“You’re that supposed champion the melon church has been talking about, aren’t you! Hmm… pretending that size doesn’t matter! You blasphemed fool!”

This conversation began in front of the church after she enslaved Eliana to me.

“Perhaps this shouldn’t be the focus of discussion right now.” A man spoke up.

This would be the councilman who had escorted Eliana up the aisle. He had an uneasy expression on his face as he looked at the two of us.

“Right… of course…” The arch priestess shook her head and then threw a finger at me. “You are under arrest!”

“Ohhh?” I shifted the blade and stabbed it into the ground in front of me. “What for?”

“Naturally, for killing the pr- ahh…” She looked at the sword hesitantly. “Insurrection!”

She ended her line by changing what she was saying.

I smiled. “Oh, then you better arrest me then.”

She frowned, taking a step back. “R-right… a-arrest him!”

At this point, numerous guards began to enter the church. The majority of them were humans, as the Osterians were being used as a show of force up north. Eliana grabbed my arm, a look of worry on her face. I gave her a gentle smile and pulled her toward me, then I turned to the guards, lifting the sword back on my shoulder. With my free hand, I gestured for them to come. The guards all hesitated, staring at each other.

“S-so you’ll be arrested willingly?” The man asked in a worried voice.

“I will not.”

“Wh-what are you saying? Why did you say we should arrest you then?” The loli behind me cried out.

“That’s your prerogative. If you wish to detain me, that’s your choice. As for me allowing it, that’s my choice. Any man here who stands in my way will die by my sword. If you think you have the power to stop me, then be my guest.”

No one moved.