Chapter 1713: Chapter 937: Are You Suffering from Unrequited Love? (Part 2)
As for the behavior of the preparatory saintess Serafina, Lis naturally didn’t care much.
In his cooperation with the Dawn Church, it was clearly stated that the other party could spread their faith and discover believers within his territory.
And this was just one way of doing it.
But... that Serafina was able to represent the Dawn Church to do this sort of thing, it’s clear that the Dawn Church has already acknowledged her as the next saintess, right?
They’re preparing her for the role of saintess, aren’t they?
Lis looked at Fink and continued to ask:
"What happened after that?"
"How did the two of you end up liking each other?"
"This... this..."
Fink was at a loss, rubbing his hands as he looked at Lis.
"What’s the matter?"
Lis was a bit puzzled.
Watching Fink’s stammering behavior, Lis looked at him while also reviewing the video footage from a later period.
From this footage, Lis could confirm that Fink and Serafina didn’t have much interaction.
Basically, just during the morning prayer ceremonies.
Sometimes Fink would actively offer help, and he often exchanged some words with Serafina.
As if they were fairly familiar friends.
However, Lis didn’t see Fink and Serafina having any private dates alone.
Every time they talked, a Priest from the Dawn Church was present alongside them.
Although the records from Kane Floating City didn’t capture the audio of the conversations, Lis could confirm that Fink and Serafina weren’t discussing any romantic matters.
"... You kid, are you unrequitedly in love!"
Lis gave Fink a firm slap on the head, saying somewhat exasperatedly.
I was ready to demand an explanation from the Dawn Church!
And you’re putting me through this?
Upon hearing Lis’s words, Fink’s face flushed instantly, and he hurriedly said:
"I guess it doesn’t really count as such..."
"I do like Serafina, and our interactions are quite good."
"Serafina... probably also..."
"What do you mean ’probably’!" Lis flicked Fink’s forehead hard.
The force of it caused Fink, a Golden Warrior, to end up with a reddened forehead.
"So let me ask you, have you confessed to Serafina?"
"... No."
"Did she say she likes you?"
"No, no."
"Then what are you doing? You’ve not started anything, and you’re hiding here drinking alone?"
"I..."
After Lis’s round of scolding, Fink didn’t know what to say and lowered his head helplessly.
"Alright!"
Looking at Fink’s demeanor, Lis didn’t want to say anything further.
To be honest, part of the blame lies with him too.
After all, if not for his collaboration with the Dawn Church, the Dawn Church wouldn’t have mobilized its forces to Danerluo Port.
If the Dawn Church didn’t do that, the preparatory saintess Serafina wouldn’t have appeared here.
If she didn’t appear here, Fink wouldn’t be in a dilemma of feelings!
At its core, it’s entirely my fault as the teacher!
Thinking this way, Lis couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt.
He looked at the dejected Fink in front of him and gently patted his shoulder.
"Believe in what your teacher says, leave this matter to me!"
"Teacher..."
Fink lifted his head, looking somewhat bewilderedly at Lis.
Teacher, I trust you...
But why is your smile so obvious?
Are you sure you’re not finding this amusing and just want to see me make a fool of myself?
Seeming to notice the doubt in Fink’s eyes, Lis straightened his expression and said seriously:
"You’re still young, not as experienced as your teacher."
"Look at how your various teacher’s wives were all pursued by me!"
"Ultimately, you’re just too passive!"
"Chatting with that little girl every day, are you just planning to continue chatting forever?"
"Drinking alone here, you must be aware that if this continues, you’ll have no chance at all."
For a moment, Fink was swayed by Lis’s persuasion.
"Then teacher, what should I do?"
"If you trust your teacher, then listen to him."
Lis said with a serious demeanor:
"Right now, you need to be straightforward."
"If Serafina is interested in you, she’ll accept your confession."
"If after all this time she still has no feelings for you, continuing like this is pointless."
"Worst case, your teacher will introduce you to a few Elves or Princesses."
"No, no, teacher!"
Upon hearing Lis’s suggestion, Fink’s face almost turned green.
If he dared to confess, would he be here brooding and drinking himself into a stupor?
"Come with me, you don’t have a choice!"
Lis grabbed Fink’s shoulder, and the two of them instantly disappeared from the small tavern.
The next moment, the two appeared in front of Danerluo Port’s Dawn Church.
With a point of Lis’s right hand, Fink’s attire transformed into a luxurious light brown suit.
He suddenly looked much more spirited, worthy of admiration as a handsome young man by anyone who saw him.
Though Fink wanted to escape, his body was controlled by Lis, following him step by step.
The Holy Knight guarding the church gates wanted to intervene when they saw this scene.
It wasn’t yet time for mass prayer in the church; believers weren’t allowed to enter the church.
But upon recognizing Lis, they stopped, bowed, and greeted:
"Saint, good morning!"
Lis nodded, leading Fink directly towards the back of the church.
Upon entering the grand cathedral, a figure in a white robe appeared in front of Lis and Fink.
"Morris, it’s been a while."
The Legendary Priest [Holy Light] Lu Morris nodded to Lis, chuckling as he spoke:
"Should I address you as Saint Lis now? It’s truly intriguing!"
Since Lis demonstrated his demigod strength by killing that demigod Abyssal Demon Beast, the Church of the Gods elevated their attitude towards Lis.
In their view, a Lis not preoccupied with arcane arts had a promising future.
Of course, Lis wasn’t one to offer explanations to others, enjoying the "misunderstanding" they had about him.
Morris, having collaborated with him several times, was quite familiar with Lis, so there wasn’t much formality between them.
"It’s been quite some time, is there anything you came to me for?"
Morris looked at Lis, asking with a smile.
"Come, greet the senior."
Lis patted Fink, simultaneously releasing him from the restraints.
Fink, filled with despair, knew the situation was beyond salvage. Unable to defy his teacher’s demands, he resignedly greeted Morris.
"Lord Morris, good morning!"
"Good."
Morris appraised Fink from head to toe, nodding and smiling.
"He’s your disciple, I see, quite impressive."
"You think so too, don’t you? In that case, would you like to lend a hand?"
"What do you want to do?"
Morris said with a smile, looking at Lis.
Though their relationship was good, Morris was well aware of Lis’s character.
During their many collaborations, Lis hadn’t missed a chance to gain benefits from the Dawn Church.
Of course, the Dawn Church hadn’t suffered losses either.
Lis’s approach towards partners was one where everyone wins.
It’s just that every collaboration with Lis required several rounds of negotiation.
Morris felt he almost got used to it.
"This time, it’s very simple."
Lis nodded and then said with a smile:
"I heard that Cecilia is about to step down as saintess?"
"Hmm?"
Morris looked at Lis, surprised, and nodded:
"That’s true, Lis, why are you suddenly concerned with this?"
To the church, a saintess is significant.
But for the current Dawn Saintess Cecilia, who’s not even a Legend, how could she attract the attention of Lis who’s achieved demigod status?
"Haha, well, is the successor going to be Serafina?"
"..."
Morris gave Lis a suspicious look and directly spoke:
"Lis, just speak your mind."
"What are you planning to do?"
"Look, my relationship with the Dawn Church is so good, I think there’s room for further improvement between us."
"Such as..."
Lis pulled over the despairing Fink, smiling.
