Chapter 2: New Century (Epilogue)
Chapter 59: Letter from the Pope of Light
[Yesterday, I stayed up late and wasn’t feeling well. Many parts of the previous chapter weren’t detailed enough. I’ve revised them now, as of 3:30. My apologies! (╥_╥)]
It was Gabriel, why was she here?
Xi Wei felt guilty for a moment, wondering if he should fight Gabriel. Should he fight here, or back in his room at Winter Fort?
However, no matter what, Gabriel had helped him capture Viscount Budun. There was no doubt she had been a great help.
With this thought, a stiff smile stretched across Xi Wei’s face.
“Thank you very much for your help, Saintess Gabriel. Viscount Budun in your hand is exactly the person I was looking for.”
“Oh my~ King of Winter, there’s no need for such formality. Gabriel will eliminate this threat for you right away~”
As Gabriel spoke, she covered her mouth with her other small hand and chuckled. A hint of hidden shame and anger flashed in her bright, large eyes.
She gripped Viscount Budun’s small hand tighter. Right in front of Xi Wei, she crushed Viscount Budun’s neck into meat pulp.
Blood splattered everywhere, but surprisingly, it didn’t stain her sacred dress. Viscount Budun’s head fell from his neck and rolled to Xi Wei’s feet.
Poor Viscount Budun had been stepped on the head by Gabriel as soon as they met. Before he could even react, he was knocked unconscious and now died without even saying his last words.
Xi Wei’s neck tightened as he looked at Gabriel, her hands covered in blood. His face twitched. He knew Gabriel was doing this deliberately, but he couldn’t figure out why Gabriel was looking for him.
Weren’t the Saintesses of the Church of Light all busy people?
Did she actually have time to seek revenge on a small king like him?
Besides, it was just a spanking, wasn’t it?
“Um, Saintess, is there a particular reason for your sudden visit to my Winter Kingdom?”
Xi Wei decided to ask directly rather than continue this game of cat and mouse with the strange woman before him.
“Oh my~ King of Winter, have you forgotten what you did to me so quickly? I still remember that feeling…”
Gabriel walked up to Xi Wei, smiling. Her fair, soft small hand gently stroked the head of the Dragon Blood Horse between Xi Wei’s legs. Although her movements were gentle, the Dragon Blood Horse was almost kneeling on the ground, frothing at the mouth.
Xi Wei rubbed his nose, feeling a little awkward.
Back then, spanking Gabriel’s backside was indeed satisfying. The elasticity, the feel, and most importantly, he could sense Gabriel’s faith as he spanked her.
A Poseidon, and a fanatical believer.
Seeing that this matter couldn’t be glossed over, and that no one present could defeat him when Gabriel used Angelic Descent, Xi Wei simply gave up. With a hardened heart and a determined face, he leaned forward and whispered into Gabriel’s soft, slightly fuzzy ear:
“How about this, Saintess.”
“What I did to you back then was indeed excessive. So, to compensate you, how about we find a secluded spot later, and I’ll let you get your revenge?”
The man’s warm breath blew into her ear, making it tingle. Gabriel, whose expression had been smiling all along, stiffened and instinctively squeezed her legs together.
Her perky buttocks ached faintly, and the memory of the man’s scolding curses, heard vaguely when she was unconscious, resurfaced in her mind.
Oh no, there are no spare pants here.
Gabriel took a deep breath, trying to suppress the strange feeling that was gradually taking over her. At the same time, she realized what the man had just said.
What did he mean by “get your revenge”?
Gabriel stared at Xi Wei with a strange look in her eyes. Her charming peach blossom eyes blinked, her smile undiminished, and the two intoxicating dimples deepened.
She lightly stood on tiptoe and extended a fair, small hand, gently pulling at the front of Xi Wei’s clothes. With a sudden yank, she pulled Xi Wei, who was sitting on the horse, towards her.
She imitated Xi Wei’s earlier action, pressing her pink, tender lips close to Xi Wei’s ear, and whispered, exhaling like orchids:
“King of Winter, as long as you’re willing to let me whip you with a small leather whip and then kneel on the ground to kiss my toes, I’ll pretend the previous matter never happened. What do you say?”
What do I say?
Xi Wei thought to himself that he wouldn’t say anything. Kissing her toes? Gabriel was just dreaming.
How could the King of Winter, the future Emperor Winter, be such a pervert? If he were to kiss anyone, it would be Loli and Ruo Yi, not Gabriel.
Heh, unless Gabriel knelt on the ground and begged him.
“Please excuse me, Saintess. You, a dignified Saintess of the Church of Light, are making such absurd demands. Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?”
Xi Wei straightened up again, distancing himself from Gabriel’s lips, and scratched his ear, which was still tingling.
He had absolutely no interest in Gabriel.
The main reason was that with girls like Gabriel, just when you were happily engaged in activities with her, she might suddenly get a crazy idea and… well, end you.
“Saintess, you should return to your Church of Light as soon as possible. My Winter Kingdom is in ruins and needs rebuilding. As the King, I am extremely busy and have no time to entertain you.”
Xi Wei said with a cold face, unambiguously showing her the door.
But Gabriel was prepared for this.
Facing Xi Wei’s dismissal, she remained gentle and smiling, not answering.
She merely reached into her ample bosom and took out an envelope wrapped in holy light.
With a gentle toss, the letter flew towards Xi Wei, narrowly missing his nose.
A faint scent of milk.
This is absurd!
Xi Wei subtly glanced at Gabriel’s stunning curves, sighing inwardly.
He wondered what she ate at the Church of Light to develop so well, yet her slender waist was so thin.
It was one thing to have a waist that could be encircled with one hand, but to have such generous gifts in the back was another. Who knew how long Xi Wei had savored the memory after spanking Gabriel last time.
He wasn’t a pervert; this was simply a normal man’s appreciation and recollection of beauty.
The envelope hovered in front of Xi Wei, empowered by magic. It opened automatically, and glowing characters flew out, instantly entering Xi Wei’s mind.
[I am Mogendor, the Pope of Light.
To the newly appointed King of Winter:
When you receive this letter, the envoy from the Holy See will have arrived in your Royal Capital.
It is the rule of the Church of Light in the North Continent to send an envoy to oversee newly established countries.
We will not interfere with your governance.
On the contrary, if you are a qualified ruler, the envoy from the Holy See will protect your safety.
For a period of one year, the envoy from the Holy See will stay by your side at all times. She will not interfere with your private life; you can treat her as your shadow.
Please understand that our intention in doing this is to prevent remnants of the undead from causing disaster during this period of national turmoil.
As you witnessed before, the First Prince of the Kingdom of Colon intended to use the opportunity of Pope Balda’s ascension to power to trigger an Undead Calamity.
Finally, please treat the envoys of the Holy See kindly. They are all kind children. ]
The letter ended here.
Xi Wei remained silent, his hands holding the letter trembling slightly.
He glanced at Gabriel’s small hands, still stained with blood and dripping.
He thought to himself that Gabriel had nothing to do with kindness!
At this moment, Gabriel seemed unaware of what the man was thinking. She met his gaze, blinking her bright eyes, a gentle smile on her lips, and a look of innocence on her face.
