Chapter 3

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The excitement and happy smile that came from the bottom of his heart almost melted his heart. Correct, from this day forth, this boy had completely devoted himself to this sweet girl. This was the first time that Kenyon encountered such a situation. It was also a beautiful memory that he could never forget in his life. Although they were both orphans, Appen was lucky enough to bear the heavy responsibility and expectations of being put on by the church. Strictly speaking, Cayne was luckier than France Law. He still had everything in the Church that he could rely on. Hence, when Cayne found out that France not only had no parents, but also had no relatives who knew her. Cayne would swear in his heart that Cayne would, even though he was still young, that he would still be a firm and loyal knight, and that he would not have any relations with any of France's citizens. And that was also the reason why, ever since then, Keane had been even more careful in protecting France. Every time a child in the courtyard wanted to take advantage of France, he would definitely become a brave warrior who protected France. In their small emotional world, France was like a noble and lonely princess, while Lu Boyan stood silently in front of the princess, protecting her from all difficulties and obstacles. At the age of eighteen, France and Quinn, who were legal adults, left the orphanage together. Their mood was like a nestling who finally learned how to fly and had the freedom to grow up, and they were so excited that they could fly freely in the vast blue sky. Without thinking about it, the adult two decided to live together and call each other fiancé and wife. They made a happy agreement for life. Appen had been one of the children whom the church had placed great hopes on ever since he was a child. Since he had entered the orphanage, the church had actively educated and cultivated him. They had hoped that he would grow up and become an important member of the church's elite group and even an important figure. "Kyne! Perhaps, with your intelligence and hard work, which is higher than ordinary people's, you may even be one of the candidates for the next or next pope!" His foster father, who was born in the broken slum and as the teacher of swordsmanship, was the head of the Holy Sword Knights at that time, Billy, and he was one of the people who looked forward to this dream the most. He even imagined that one day he could stand on the street and proudly say to everyone that he was raised by himself since he was a child. It was also under the expectation of Yin Molan that Cayon followed the lead of Billy and smoothly made progress in his great dream, which caused the father-son relationship between the two to become deeper and deeper. When he came to his adulthood, it was reasonable for him to officially join the church. First, he was arranged by Billy to join the Holy Sword Knight team led by his foster father as a trainee knight. Since he had been educated by Billy in the orphanage, he was like a shining new star in the beginning. In the following six months, he was quickly promoted to C-level as a magic skills teacher and began to hold some important training work in the church. Everyone looked at him as the young man favored by the leader of the Holy Sword Knight. The feeling of being valued everywhere made him quite proud for a while. On the other side, France, who had promised to act as a small woman at home, was the Quinn who waited at home for day after day of exhaustion and returned every day. He considerately helped him to get rid of fatigue, check out his poverty and wait for him, and silently worked as his strongest lamphouse. It seemed like a happy day, but it also gradually changed because of the fast increasing popularity of Appen in the church. In less than half a year, Cayne was too busy to go home on time. Sometimes, he had just stepped into the house and had not eaten a good meal before he went out again due to the matter concerning the church. As the busy party, of course, they would not notice that they were always waiting at home. The only thing in their hearts was how much loneliness and emptiness they had to endure, but because of France's docileness, they always hoped that their own mood would not affect Kane's outward performance and they would not have to endure it alone. Therefore, a thoughtful and deeply in love with France would never use such small things to worry about the man she loved, who was working for his career. She would only silently use her own way to worry about her beloved Quinn. Then, on that day... At dusk on that day, Cayne, who had been returning home late for almost a month, came home on time, except for Roland. Unexpectedly, he saw France standing at the door of their home, staring at the direction where he would have to go home alone. His Efficient and loneliness in his lover's eyes made him unable to bear the pity and pity in his heart. Function, who had accidentally seen his husband return early, were even more ecstatic as he ran towards the path. Without saying a word, he threw himself into Ein's embrace. He gently listened to Kenne's endless apologies and his loneliness, which he had been waiting for all by himself for this period of time. His heart was filled with the joy of his deep love for her. "I'm sorry, France! I won't ignore you like this anymore. Look at you, you've lost so much weight. Please don't worry about me anymore, okay?" Keane kept kissing and kissing the woman he loved the most in his life, while France also responded to his burning desire intimately. "Today, I must make a sumptuous dinner!" France was so excited that he turned his head and went straight to the kitchen in their beloved little nest that only belonged to her. She swore to herself that she would make sure Keane had a sweet and romantic night with her tonight. Looking at Luan, who was in the paradise of happiness, the careless Kai Yi never knew that due to a minor illness a few days ago, her body was still very weak. It was only because of her lover that France, who was trying to resist the fever that was still on his forehead, and his body, which had not much strength left, had made a romantic romantic romantic candlelit dinner for him. After having a romantic dinner, Appen picked up his equipment. "Is there anything else I need to do?" The disappointed France forced himself to avoid showing any reaction that would make him too agitated. However, it still allowed Cayn to discover the helplessness and sadness that she had inadvertently revealed. "En! Recently, I heard that the city was haunted. During these past two nights, I heard that there were already a few people whose souls were seized by night devils. The high level monks and priests in the church also began to arrange for day shift patrols, hoping to quickly eliminate them!" Even though there were hundreds and thousands of people who weren't willing to leave happily at this moment, when he thought about how the people in the city might already be living in a situation of fear and insecurity, the kindhearted him could only sacrifice his own little self's happiness. "Wait for me! Is that okay? I will definitely capture it today! France. Wait for me, I won't be like I am today anymore." Even though he felt pity for her loneliness, he could only write her an empty promise that he didn't know if he would be able to fulfill. He didn't even know if there would be other things waiting for him to protect and rescue in the future, but now he could only comfort his lover like this. "En! Go then! I understand. I'm not that kind of unreasonable woman. You have to take good care of yourself and don't let any accidents happen to you." No matter how reluctant Frances were, they would not stop men from doing what they wanted to do. Moreover, it was a good thing to save people. Although she was lonely, all she could do was to stay in the shelter and wait for Appen's later return as usual. It would be great if it was really like this... Not long after Appen went out, she accidentally saw the coat that he had forgotten to bring out, and a feeling of consideration and worry welled up in her heart. This night, the citizens of the city all hid themselves. The entire city was completely silent. Only the occasional sounds of frogs chirping and the miserable cries of dogs coming from the distance could be heard. At this moment, Cayne was standing in the city's spray fountain plaza. Several church members who were on duty tonight were discussing if there was anything suspicious after a routine patrol. "Kayrin, how're you feeling?" The one who spoke was Ya'an, a member of the church's advanced priest group. He was one of the first friends that Cayn had made in the church. As one of the members of the Advanced Priest Group, Ya'an naturally knew more about the Holy Inscriptions and Saint Power than Kane. As for the Quinn who joined the church from the very beginning, he was a member of the Holy Sword Knights. He was developing in a completely different direction. Regarding sword skills, sword skills, and offense and defense, he was the real specialty of the Quinn family. Regarding the power and miracle of the Holy Spirit, as a formal knight, Karne was completely a layman. It was said that Night Demon, a ghost-like life form of the devil world, was not a strange creature that could be killed by swordsmanship. It was said that it could only be destroyed by destructive words such as exorcising demons and exorcising evil characters. That was to say, more than half of the people in tonight's Exorcism campaign had to rely on the elegant talents. "It's fine, there's no movement. What about you? Gale?" Gale, a mysterious person from a mysterious country in the east of the continent, 'Han State'. After years of experience and learning in the Holy Roman Empire, he wouldn't say that the foreigner in their language had become a guest knight of the Holy Sword Knights' guild. No one knew where he came from, but no one could underestimate his cultivation in swordsmanship. Although he used the strange swordsmanship of Han country, there were few people who could compete with him face to face. Some people might despise and reject him because of his foreign identity, but the naturally kind Appen and the reserved Kelly became good friends. After he was promoted to a captain in the knightage, he even volunteered to let Gale join his team. Such kindness of understanding made Jifeng the most considerate friend of Kajen. "No." Feng calmly checked around again, and then he answered slowly. "Does Night Demon know that we are coming to destroy it and run away temporarily? Am I right, Laifu?" A red-haired young man with a cane in his hand, who was obviously keeping a long distance behind Cacusim and others, spoke to the thin little man next to him, who was called Laifu. He didn't have to look back to know who the person talking was. Except for him, he was a flat king. Since he entered the church, he had been constantly treating him as the annoying priest who would be the future successor to the throne of the pope.
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