Monster Lord: The Goblin Offers the Saintess to Me at the Start

Sivis arrived, carrying a pile of supplies, to the place where Werner was.

The future Light Saintess, upon seeing the Evil God's follower who had tried to insult her once again, felt her body flush red from the effects of the medicine. It was almost unbearable, but she immediately composed herself, forcing an icy tone as she shouted, "Get out! Leave now!"

She felt like she was on the verge of losing control.

Only by treating Sivis as a pretend enemy, constantly resisting him, could she barely hold off the desire and pleasure coursing through her body.

Sivis only glanced at her before coldly saying, "Sorry, I have to leave for a while. You can freely take the food and water."

With that, Sivis placed the food and water he was carrying on the floor of the room.

Werner's heart sank, feeling that this Evil God follower had no good intentions. Why would he suddenly let her off the hook?

Sivis, despite his pain, spent one hundred soul points to exchange for a "Seal of Malice." Its protective power was such that any being below silver rank would absolutely be unable to break it.

An eerie aura began to engulf the entire room, and Werner's sharp senses immediately noticed that the room seemed to be isolated from the outside world.

"Now, unless Vikalina actually comes to find me, Werner definitely won't be able to escape while I'm gone."

Sivis had no choice but to spend money.

Previously, he had the Goblins drug Werner, but this Saintess woke up in less than a day.

To ensure nothing went wrong while he returned to his family, Sivis gritted his teeth and spent the soul points.

"Alright, you want to cause trouble, huh? You better not give me a reason, or I'll sacrifice all of you!" Sivis thought to himself, planning to have the restless brothers and sisters in his family make up for the soul points he lost in this exchange.

He left Werner's cell with a hint of reluctance.

Before leaving, he released a few Wind Blades, lifting the binding spells on Werner.

Sivis felt a bit uncomfortable. After all, standing before him was the future Light Saintess, a beauty beyond compare. She was so close, within reach, ripe for the picking.

Yet, he had to temporarily let go. Who wouldn't feel a bit frustrated in such a situation?

As he walked away, Sivis kept reassuring himself, "Don't rush. With Werner's strong will, even if she drinks two bottles of potion, she won't easily submit."

"Now that I'm leaving, the effects of the potions will still be active. I can use these few days to gradually wear down her will."

Sivis felt quite confident in his analysis.

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There's no need to act immediately!

By the time I return to the territory, Werner will have been affected by the potions for days, and her willpower will definitely be even weaker!

However—

What Sivis didn't realize was that, as he turned to leave, Werner's gaze was full of complexity, her eyes locked onto his retreating figure.

At first, this Saintess had been determined that for every second this Evil God follower stayed near her, she would resist for that same amount of time!

But now, Sivis's sudden departure left Werner at a loss.

Without him as a distraction, the burning desire inside her became even more unbearable, as if the pain was consuming her like a tide.

Staring at Sivis's retreating back, Werner instinctively reached out her hand.

She didn't speak, but this action revealed the turmoil within her.

Sivis, of course, had no idea that Werner's defenses were crumbling far quicker than he had expected!

By the time he returned from his family?

By then, Werner wouldn't just have her will shattered...

She would likely be on the verge of total collapse!

In Sivis's mind, Werner had always been the image of a future figure—steadfast and gentle. But now...

This Saintess had only just begun her journey!

At this moment, Werner was almost unable to resist rushing toward Sivis.

But as she shakily rose, she realized that the Evil God's follower had already disappeared.

"No!"

"Wait!"

"Don't go!"

Werner called out, but was met with the dark, obstructing air that blocked her every attempt.

"Ugh..."

She breathed heavily, yet it felt like everything in the room emitted a strange, unsettling scent...

Werner twisted her body in utter confusion, her movements desperate.

But all of this... no one knew.

...

Having arranged for the follow-up tasks, Sivis swiftly left the monster territory and sped toward Hanseter Town. Along the way, he harnessed the power of the wind element, using the airflow to accelerate, his figure darting like a shadow through the wilderness.

Upon reaching Hanseter Town, Sivis found the carriage he had bought when traveling from his family's territory. He quickly purchased two fine horses and then set off for Minnet City.

The horses, with traces of monster blood in their veins, had incredible endurance, capable of long-distance travel.

As an Evil God, Sivis didn't need a coachman. He simply gave the horses a command, and they obediently pulled the carriage forward.

Hidden within the carriage, Sivis sat cross-legged, silently refining the power granted by the Source of Mana.

With his E-grade talent, Sivis could typically only reach Bronze Rank 5 with the help of the Source of Mana. While there was a chance to break through to Bronze Rank 6, it seemed unlikely.

However, with the help of over a hundred residents from the territory, his magical talent had risen to D-grade—a true qualitative change!

An E-grade talent theoretically capped his power at Silver Rank.

D-grade, however, had records of training to Platinum Rank!

As Sivis meditated, he felt a previously unknown sense of pleasure.

The external mana flooded into his body like a tidal wave, and the Source of Mana continued to spark fresh energy within him.

The aura inside Sivis's body surged violently, and in just over an hour, his aura surged forward at an incredible speed!

Accompanied by a series of crisp popping sounds...

Sivis successfully broke through to Bronze Rank 6!

Immediately after, more external energy poured into his body.

Through his meditation, Sivis realized that the Source of Mana he had consumed had only used up a little more than one-fifth of the total!

A flash of joy crossed his mind.

"At this rate, I have a chance to break through to Bronze Rank 8 and reach the level of my former adventurer team leader, Johnny!"

"This Extraordinary Dark Power... it's incredible!"

Sivis could truly feel the joy of being a "genius" now!

What excited him even more was that Bronze Ranks 8 to 10 were considered the higher stages of the Bronze realm. Once he reached this stage, he would be able to learn and cast some very powerful spells.

"Once I return to my family, Flora and Conning will surely have their trump cards ready for me," Sivis thought to himself. Without hesitation, he spent 100 points in the Soul Shop to exchange for the [Holy Swordsmanship] spell.

This spell could channel the power of holy light to form a sword blade that attacked enemies with immense power.

The system marked that [Holy Swordsmanship] required a high Bronze rank to use. Its actual power was comparable to that of some weaker Silver-grade spells.

This was the experience of an old Gandanyir player—always picking the most powerful options!

As a follower of the Evil God, Sivis was capable of using holy light magic.

In this world, the distinction between good and evil wasn't defined by light and darkness. The true gods merely represented the side of order.

As Priest Zemur had said, both True Gods and Evil Gods could use the same healing divine magic, let alone an offensive spell.

However, most monsters and followers of the Evil God had very low affinity for holy light and a high affinity for the dark attribute, which led to the misconception that the Church and the human side monopolized the power of holy light.

After completing the exchange, a vast flood of detailed and complex knowledge surged into Sivis's mind.

In an instant, he perfectly mastered the Holy Swordsmanship, using it as if he had been practicing for years, effortlessly and flawlessly.

Sivis even faintly saw a shadowy projection—

He felt as though he was standing in an empty void.

Sivis activated the newly acquired Holy Swordsmanship, and a dazzling sword of light shot down from the sky with a piercing roar.

In the blink of an eye, a several-meter-tall, solid mountain stone was shattered into fine dust under the power of the light sword.

"This power... Any opponent below the Bronze rank would be instantly killed. Even Silver Rank 1 or 2 strongholds, if caught off guard by my sneak attack, could easily be overturned. Perfect!"

"And this is only my output at Bronze Rank 6. After further breakthroughs, it will only become more devastating!"

"It's a pity, though—the consumption of Holy Swordsmanship is too high for continuous use."

Sivis inwardly marveled at the spell's power.

A few seconds later, he returned from the void state to his physical body.

Sivis continued to sit cross-legged, focusing all his energy on meditation, constantly absorbing the surrounding magical power...

...

At this time, in Minnet City.

In the Daister family's mansion.

A figure dressed in a tattered, gray-black cloak silently watched a maid, Reina, from afar. She appeared disheveled, on the verge of exhaustion, her spirit almost completely drained. The figure's eyes reflected a hint of annoyance and impatience.