The Queen Of The Demon World
63. The True Sacred Girl

The two princes, Zion, Ned, and Aelene were walking around the capital when the sky suddenly became overcast.

Those who unintentionally heard the gossip of the people stared at each other.

“So, Miss Glory is a fake?” aelene asked as she looked at Eadric and Zachary.

“That's how, we knew about it when we met the Demon Queen last time.”

“So, who is the real holy girl? Do you guys know?”

Eadric and Ned glanced at each other, both of them coding through the eyes.

“Zac!”

“Tenlush, Aili. I'm sure, brother and Ned can definitely persuade the holy girl to help us right.” Zachary turned his head towards Eadric and Ned with expectant eyes.

“Eh, actually ... the real holy girl, is ..” Ned replied hesitantly.

“The queen of the devil herself,” continued Eadric who was already caught off guard by Ned's impolite attitude.

“What?!” The three looked at Eadric and Ned in surprise.

“How can the Demon Queen be a holy girl!”

“We also don't believe.” Ned massaged his temple. “But the Demon Queen used holy magic before the three of us back then.”

“What kind of holy magic? It could have been her absorbing Glory's power and pretending to be a holy girl!”

“The queen of demons conjures up a holy sword, a sword that only the first holy girl, Lady Maria Virgian.” can raise

“What?!” Again, all three were shocked by the truth they had just heard.

“By that reason-”

“Danger! The holy girl is in her rage! This kingdom is in danger!” The shout of one of the colors made Ned speech cut off.

The five turned to the origin of the voice, even the people who were in the capital were all restless and ran to save themselves.

But had not had time to run far, a light from the sky distracted the people who were in turmoil.

“That light! It was the light of the holy girl!”

“What holy girl is really angry? But what was the cause until he became angry?”

“Yes God, please forgive the mistake we made on the holy girl. Please temper his anger.”

All the people who saw the light put their hands together in front of their chest pleading while looking down with their eyes closed.

The dazzling light was like an arrow that quickly shot down, right where Ethelyne was standing. As if the light was absorbed into his body, a magic circle that kept emitting a warm light suddenly appeared beneath the girl. The size of the magic circle is very large, approximately 10 times larger than the magic circle in general.

“See! She is a real holy girl!” One of the people pointed towards Ethelyne who was standing in the middle of the magic circle with his eyes closed and both hands held together in front of his pleading chest.

The other people who saw that immediately prostrated themselves.

“Pardon our mistake, Lady.”

“Pardon all our mistakes, Lady.”

“Force us who could not recognize you.”

Apologies were made from the mouths of all those who prostrated and begged for mercy.

Slowly, the robe that covered Ethelyne was burned by the fire. The robe turned to ashes and flew away in the wind.

Because there was no longer a robe she used, the blue dress she wore was now clearly visible. It was beautiful with blue and red gems in her dress.

Ethelyne opened her eyes, her originally golden eye color turning back to blue. But the color of his eyes was still blood red.

“Everything, I don't blame you guys.”

The two princes, Zion, Ned, and Aelene who were not far from where the light fell were curious and drew closer. All five looked surprised when they saw a very familiar person in their eyes.

“Rimuru?!” said Ned, Zion, Zachary, and Aelene together. Despite his expectations, Eadric was still surprised to see the girl appear in the middle of the capital, let alone as a holy girl.

“No, no. Her hair color is very different from Rimuru.” Aelene shook her head, she was surprised to think that person was Rimuru. But when he saw the color of his hair, a sense of relief instantly filled his heart.

Aelene turned towards Eadric who had not been separated from the girl who claimed to be the holy girl, as well as the three men.

“He's not Rimuru, did you forget? Rimuru has blue hair!”

Eadric looked at Ned and Zion. “She used manipulation magic to change her hair color, you guys saw it for yourself. Don't you? She changed her hair and eyes to gold, it was not difficult for her to change her hair color to blue.”

“Don't joke! That's not funny at all!” Aelene certainly can not accept everything, how could the cute girl who behaved childishly was a holy girl.

“I'm not lying, you just ask him later.”

Aelene who did not believe Eadric's words desperately stepped forward, Zachary tried to stop his fiancee but failed. He was actually glared at by the fiancee who was in a bad mood.

“So, are you really sure he's Rimuru? It might just be someone else similar to the girl.”

“True, Eadric. You remember, the words were.”

While the two tried to persuade Eadric, Ned remained silent. Her memory goes back to a few months ago, when they took Ethelyne to a dark forest.

Ned looked at Eadric who was still firm with his words. ‘What is the Demon Queen ... really the witch girl?’

“I am not doing this out of my anger at you guys who cannot recognize me as a holy girl.” Ethelyne looked at all the people who were now prostrating, she was really uncomfortable seeing that. But if he delayed it any longer, then it was likely that he would not be able to endure the pain that now almost controlled his entire body.

“Force us, holy girl. We should have been able to recognize you well.”

“We are really sorry.”

“We all apologize!” all the people said simultaneously.

“I told you, this is not ...” Ethelyne covered her mouth, as she stared at her hand. His hands were covered in blood, quickly. Ethelyne hid her hands behind her dress. “You guys don't like this, please raise your heads. Otherwise, it might just be that the Gods think I have tortured all of you.”

“Force us, Lady!”

“We're sorry!”

Their apologies and regrets were not finished yet as well, Ethelyne sighed. He who was unceasingly coughing up blood was truly troublesome.

Suddenly, someone pulled her dress slowly. Ethelyne looked down and looked at a little girl who was sticking a handkerchief towards him.

With a puzzled look, Ethelyne tilted her head.

The little girl gestured with her hand, Ethelyne who understood the gesture only smiled faintly and adjusted her height to the little boy.

“Use this handkerchief, or Lady Brother will be found out,” whispered the little girl.

Ethelyne smiled faintly. “Thank you, but who gave you this handkerchief?”