Bringing Culture to a Different World

Chapter 727: the god of quilts

“Your Majesty Shier, I apologize for the destruction of your army.”

Empress Yekana sat at the highest position in the audience seats of crohill, enjoying the cheers from her own people.

“I personally think that your defeat in this battle was entirely caused by that incompetent subordinate.”Empress Yekana looked at the young king sitting next to her.

She clasped her hands tightly as she looked at the competition stage without saying a single word.

The countries of the frost and steel countries were both equally powerful countries. Both sides had been competing against each other. Shier could also see that in the audience seats below.., when some of the citizens of the frost country saw the flag of the steel country fluttering on the competition stage, their eyes revealed a look of disappointment.

However, their disappointment was soon replaced by surprise.

Before the bronze dragon could finish announcing the appearance of the fourth battle team, the loudspeaker inscription stone on the field emitted a piercing noise. In the next moment, a female voice replaced the bronze dragon.

A white and golden flag appeared on the field. The family emblem representing the eight great families of the frost kingdom was engraved on the flag.

It was the flag of the Frost Kingdom.

The girl holding the flag was an existence that all Nolan’s spellcasters were familiar with. She was also an excellent student that all of the Frost Kingdom’s magic apprentices were proud of… Sophia, the chief of the Thunder Mage Tower.

“Your Majesty!”Sophia raised her kingdom’s flag high and half-knelt in front of Shier. “This time, I will definitely win this competition together with Master Fuya!”

“Master Fuya? I remember that excellent Holy Spirit player is a demon.”

Queen Yekana immediately looked at Shier, who was sitting next to her.

“Mercenary,”shier said in a cold voice.

Queen Yekana knew that Fuya was a demon, but it didn’t mean that all the audience members in the frost country knew her identity.

Moreover, the attention of this battle team named Fuya Knights was second only to that of the ironsmiths! Although the name ‘Fuya’was written on it, the audience who went to watch the match did not see the figure of the number one Holy Spirit.

“I know that all of you have been looking forward to this for a long time. Forget about that small incident just now. Now, please welcome all members of the Knights to the Stage!”

At this moment, shier and Empress Yekana fixed their eyes on the passage.

Myrcella, who was in the center of the arena, also looked at the passage where the players had entered the stage.

The reactions of the audience on the stage allowed Myrcella to basically guess that the scarlet power of faith came from Fuya, the strongest player on the mana net.

Many members of the sea breaker and cast iron were followers of Fuya, and the true form of the game God they believed in was… a bed.

Myrcella rubbed her eyes and looked at the end of the tunnel again. She confirmed that she was not mistaken, and a delicate-looking wooden bed appeared in the player’s tunnel.

The floating spell attached to the bed floated slowly in the air toward the center of the arena.

The audience who saw this scene fell into a strange silence.

The wooden bed landed beside Sophia, and there seemed to be something squirming under the sheets on the bed.

Such a strange scene made Myrcella put her hand on her sword.

The bed was less than ten meters away from Heloria. Such a distance was not a problem for some dangerous undead and creatures.

The quilt on the bed struggled for a long time. It fell to the ground as if it had been yanked off by something.

Myrcella almost pulled out her sword at this moment, but in the next second, Myrcella’s head stopped thinking.

There was a passage in the canon of the Kingdom of saints that stated that humans were the most perfect creation of the gods.

But this was the only sentence that Myrcella disagreed with. From the inside, every human had their own weaknesses, and no matter how beautiful a human woman was from the outside, there would always be some flaws and flaws.

The most perfect woman that Myrcella had seen during this period was probably Saintess Gloria, however, when Myrcella saw the girl who was kneeling on the bed and rubbing her sleepy eyes… She suddenly began to believe the words in the canon.

Unfortunately, Myrcella could not find any adjectives to describe it. If she had to describe it… she could only associate it with a creature like a cat.

Her current mood was similar to seeing a cat. She wanted to hug the person in front of her from head to toe. This could be said to be a fatal impulse!

“Myrcella! Myrcella!”

Gloria kept reminding Myrcella to wake up from her daze.

A scarlet light floated in front of Myrcella’s eyes. At that moment, Myrcella realized that this light was generated on her body.

The scarlet light floated directly to the girl who was yawning on the bed and looking sleepy.

“Lady Leah, I... I’ve made an irreparable mistake.”

Myrcella had the thought of killing herself at this moment. She had stood firm for 20 years. Even when Tyreen and Carrie had debuted, they had unwavering faith in the god of Holy Light. At this moment, they had betrayed their religion.

“There’s no need to mind this, Knight Myrcella.”A smile appeared on Gloria’s face as she comforted myrcella.

After comforting messiah, she looked at Fuya who was sitting on the bed.

“Do all human males like this type nowadays? Using the words on the spellcaster forum to call it… natural stupidity? That’s not right… this attribute seems to be called three-nil by that fellow Jose.”

Gloria began to carefully analyze some words that messiah could not understand.

At this moment, Myrcella also began to observe the situation in the audience seats.

The moment Fuya appeared on stage, many scarlet lights lit up in the audience seats. As a female, she could not resist the charm of that girl, let alone those male audience members sitting in the audience seats.

Including that player from the sea breaker battle team… he had already overflowed with a large amount of scarlet lights. This was completely equivalent to the level of a fanatic.

However..

“He disappeared?”

Myrcella looked towards the position of the cast irons. Originally, two of the cast irons had also had scarlet light on their bodies. However, after seeing Fuya’s true body, these lights had all disappeared.

Doubt.

Myrcella quickly guessed the reason why the faith of the two cast irons had disappeared.

The Nolan Holy Spirit Open competition was a battlefield. Not all males would submit to the charm of a female. The two cast irons were essentially warriors, and they would only worship the so-called strong.

The audience from the frost country also had their doubts about Fuya.

Fuya moving her bed over, looking as if she had just woken up… for a battlefield that had bet on the honor of the country, this was definitely not what a warrior should look like.