Chapter 214 – Don’t Get Your Hat Crooked (2/2)

Anderson’s original plan was to secretly take his fanatical believers to Despair Island Lake to obtain the best materials, but Snow got in the way and almost messed up his plans.

Thankfully nothing happened midway trough, and the finale is turning out even better than planned!

“Snow, oh Snow, you’re too clever for your own good. I originally would have had to get Selina to take the blame, but now you came right to me.”

“Blame? Oh, I see.”

She conjectured that he planned to push everything that happened onto her, since she was with Anderson the whole time and participated in almost everything. Even though she just came to put him under observation, but to the outside world, she was the one behind everything. Since this cute loli Saintess had a far stronger existence than Anderson.

“An innocent Saintess on the surface, but actually a vindictive witch, Snow Witch! Ha ha, that nickname really suits you. When the Lesser Devils become public, you’ll be scorned by the masses, and I’ll become the Church’s hero. The model Archbishop, and Selina who would have had to be a scapegoat wouldn’t have to stay in a place like this anymore and can come back to Winterless City with me! Haha!”

Anderson freely spoke of his plans, since Snow was already caught he could flaunt to his heart’s delight.

“Heh, so Snow, I’m sorry for this.” After he finished speaking, Anderson waved his hands.

Initially, Snow didn’t understand what Anderson meant, but understood after feeling the ice-cold sensation on her wrists, and the restraints.

“Snow, although I hate you, but you’re still a child, so I wont do anything to you. As long as you stay here and wait until the competition is over.”

“Hehe, then I really have to thank you for that… so, what is this?” She didn’t know who was holding her shoulder, it hurt a bit but she didn’t make a sound and instead shook the heavy cuffs on her wrists and asked curiously.

“This is a special pair of handcuffs that can suppress magic, so you won’t be able to use Holy prayers… oh right, I also heard that you can use black magic, of course I don’t believe that but you can’t use that either.” Anderson purposely said that, like he was warning her that he already knew all along that she could use black magic.

“Un, okay, okay, the cuffs doesn’t matter. Anderson, don’t worry, I’m just a child, how could I possibly escape?”

Feeling the hard and heavy burden from her wrists, the originally feeble Snow’s legs buckled and almost fell over, but because someone was holding onto her, she could still force herself to stand up.

“But I still don’t understand, Anderson, what are you planning to do? Even if you destroy the tournament and pin it on me, what good does that do for you? You didn’t go through so much effort to create the Lesser Devils just to frame me, right?”

Snow stood unsteadily and as she carried the heavy handcuffs, her tone finally contained some annoyance.

“Also, why is Selina so loyal to you? Human souls are needed, and once the soul leaves your body, you die! Those believers should know that no matter how stupid they are, but they’re still willingly sacrificing themselves… you, what did you say to them? Why are they willing to sacrifice themselves for you?”

“Hehe, do you want to know?”

“I do!”

“No rush, after the plan is over and when you’re being burned alive, you’ll know then.”

“Tsk, cheapskate.”

Since he didn’t want to reveal any more information, Snow coldly snorted and didn’t bother wasting time with him.

“Take them away!” Anderson smugly ordered.

He never would have imagined he would be able to catch the arrogant Snow, he still had an unreal feeling.

It seems she wasn’t all that after all, and could only use her mouth. In the end, she was still a child.

“Yes, Archbishop!”

After receiving their orders, the surrounding believers cuffed Elona and dragged the two of them into the depths of the prison.

“Hey, be more gentle! Really… Elona, is your hat crooked?” In the pitch-dark hallway, the girl’s voice faintly echoed.

“Eh? It is a bit… sorry master, I, I fixed it.”

“Un, remember, no matter what, your hat can’t get crooked. Elona, you’re different from your aunt, the purity of your bloodline is a weakness but also a strength, don’t forget that.”

“Oh… I understand, master.”

Anderson suddenly felt something off as he watched their figures fade.

Bloodline? Purity?

Now that he’s thinking about it, that gray-haired maid Elona looks familiar…