His Highness Has Become Unclean

“Knight-Captain, what should we do!?”

The voice of a subordinate pierced through his thoughts as he watched Her Holiness, the Saintess, being carried away by the witch.

Only then did Kold tear his gaze away from the retreating figures.

The person who spoke was a member of Yuffie’s personal guard.

With Su Ran’s departure, the oppressive aura of a Sequence Six had gradually dissipated, allowing the guard and the other knights Yuffie had brought to move freely again.

Even after Su Ran was gone, these knights were still shaken.

They had never experienced such an intense pressure, one that rendered them incapable of even thinking of lifting a single finger.

“Report what happened here to the Church. We will continue toward Tukulu. Her Holiness will not yield so easily. She will fight the witch in her own way.”

With Yuffie captured, the highest-ranking commander of the legion was undoubtedly Kold.

His orders were to be followed without question.

Meanwhile, Yuffie, held captive by Su Ran, was currently wrapping her arms around Su Ran’s neck, burying her head deep within her soft bosom.

“Hey! No, you! What are you doing!”

It had to be said, as the Saintess of the Church, Yuffie was generously endowed.

Su Ran’s single hand could not possibly grasp it all.

Even though she herself was not small by any means, compared to Yuffie, Su Ran was slightly inferior.

At the same time, every action has an equal and opposite reaction.

As Yuffie buried her head in Su Ran’s softness, Su Ran, in turn, had to endure the impact of Yuffie’s surging waves.

If not for the fact that a Sequence Six could move freely in the sky without Su Ran needing to consciously control it, Yuffie’s constant impacts would have been enough to unsettle her mind and make her lose her balance in the air.

“You truly are that wicked witch! You knew I was afraid of heights, so you deliberately brought me up into the sky!”

The sense of weightlessness in the sky made Yuffie use Su Ran’s softness as a pillow.

She spoke through gritted teeth.

Little did she know, the hot breath she exhaled as she spoke landed directly on Su Ran’s soft flesh, sending a ticklish sensation through her.

“Ngh~”

Su Ran’s body went limp mid-air. She stumbled suddenly, and the magic essence around her became imbalanced, causing her to drop several feet.

“Ahhh! Witch, you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you!?”

Feeling her body fall, Yuffie hooked her slender legs around Su Ran’s narrow waist.

Now, Yuffie was clinging to Su Ran’s entire body, looking no different from a koala.

“Shut up! Or I’ll blow you up right now.”

A faint blush crept onto Su Ran’s exquisitely beautiful face.

Compared to Isa, who would obediently curl up in her arms, Yuffie seemed to have been sent specifically to torment her.

It was important to remember that Su Ran carried the negative effect of a ‘Weak Constitution Value’.

Besides making her physically weaker, it also seemed to have the side effect of heightening her senses.

During a normal battle, Su Ran never felt the effects of this debuff.

But for some unknown reason, as soon as she was idle, this negative effect would crawl out to affect her, almost as if it had a mind of its own.

‘Bring up the panel. I want to clear my Weak Constitution Value.’

Su Ran was quite wealthy now.

In the real world, Winnie had already sent her a salary—a full fifty thousand yuan!

This made Su Ran, who had been painstakingly saving money, have a different kind of light shine in her eyes. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have even considered using so many spells in her fight against Yuffie.

The power of her sequence alone couldn’t support it.

[Okay, dear~, processing that for you right now!]

As the familiar sound of a cash register rang out from the system, Su Ran suddenly felt as if a great weight had been lifted from her.

Now, no matter how much Yuffie struggled, she no longer had to worry about being stimulated by her.

Yet, in a tiny, imperceptible corner of her heart, a place even Su Ran herself was unaware of, there was a faint sense of wistful regret.

Perhaps Su Ran’s threat had worked.

For the rest of the journey, Yuffie seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, quietly holding onto Su Ran’s soft body without any more fuss.

As they drew closer to Tukulu, Yuffie could gradually perceive the outline of the city with her senses.

It was then that Yuffie realized a problem.

As the Saintess of the Church, being brought into Tukulu so openly by a witch would damage the Church’s reputation.

It would make the mercenaries in Tukulu believe that the Church was utterly powerless against witches.

“Don’t enter from the sky!”

At that, the ribbon over Yuffie’s eyes became damp with tears.

She gripped Su Ran tightly, her voice laced with an almost pleading tone.

“You are my vanquished foe now. You have no right to bargain with me.”

After speaking, Su Ran continued to carry Yuffie toward Tukulu.

“Then kill me! I would rather die than allow the Church’s reputation to be shamed!”

With that, Yuffie exposed her fair, delicate neck, presenting herself as if ready for the slaughter.

“Commendable courage, but as I said, that’s not for you to decide.”

Su Ran wasn’t falling for Yuffie’s act.

She flew straight across the skies of Tukulu with her in tow, landing directly in front of the Witch’s Society headquarters.

Most people could see that Yuffie was, for the most part, just scaring herself.

“Your Highness is back!”

The moment she sensed the familiar fluctuation of magic essence at the door, Isa immediately put down the potion bottle in her hand and rushed from her room to the entrance.

But when she saw that Su Ran was holding someone in her arms, Isa’s steps halted abruptly.

She took a few more steps forward to get a clearer look.

The person in Her Highness’s arms was actually the Saintess of the Church, whom she had met once before!

A massive shockwave went off in Isa’s mind.

‘It’s over. Her Highness has been tainted by the Saintess. Her Highness is no longer pure.’

With that thought, Isa continued to walk toward Her Highness Su Ran, her expression unchanging, and asked softly, “Your Highness, shall I prepare a cell for this brainless, big-chested Saintess? I will be sure to give her a proper welcome.”

Isa practically spat out the last few words through gritted teeth.

‘Her Highness Su Ran’s embrace is not for a Saintess with nothing but a large chest.’

“What! Who are you calling brainless and big-chested!?”

Hearing someone’s assessment of her, Yuffie immediately became agitated, unable to maintain her calm expression.

She struggled, trying to break free from Su Ran’s embrace.

Yuffie decided she needed to teach this ignorant witch a lesson.

The commotion at the entrance caused a stir within the Witch’s Society.

Many witches gradually gathered at the door, wanting to see what was happening.

When they saw the familiar white robe at the entrance, a thought couldn’t help but form in their minds.

‘Lady Su Ran is just too fierce. She actually managed to capture the Church’s Saintess and bring her back.’