As A Cardinal, I Don't Do Overtime Chapter 97 – A True Holy Knight

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Why did these people wanted to poach the Orthodox Church's talent?

Saintess Ace was very unhappy.

Regardless of whether Cardinal Monn agreed or not, she would be the first one to disagree.

Once Cardinal Monn joined the Kingdom, not to mention the impact on the Orthodox Church, Saintess Ace instantly felt that she had lost to Sheryl.

After all, with a gentle, beautiful, generous and rich woman like her in the Orthodox Church, the person she liked ended up falling into the arms of her love rival?

How could Ace accept this?

She immediately walked in front of the crowd and said firmly, “I don't agree!!”

A very firm voice resounded throughout the entire city wall of St. Servant.

General Barton looked at the Saintess in surprise, and then he realized.

He actually poached a talent of the Orthodox church in front of the Saintess of the Orthodox Church?

At this moment, General Barton was somehow embarra.s.sed.

This…

Poaching someone else's talent in front of them, and even got caught in the act?

General Barton's old face instantly froze.

Fortunately, after living for so many years, General Barton had mastered a face that could be said to be an iron wall.

Regarding this, General Barton acted very naturally on the surface.

On the other hand, Sheryl had a dissatisfied look on her face when she heard Ace's rejection.

She opened her mouth and said to Ace, “Does it matter whether you agree or not? Cardinal Monn hasn't said anything yet!”

“Hmph, Cardinal Monn would never go to your Kingdom!”

Ace crossed her arms over her chest, not wanting to look at Sheryl.

Sheryl instantly raised her eyebrows, placed her hands on her hips, and was about to argue with Ace.

For a moment, the city wall of St. Servant was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

General Barton, who was the main culprit of this war, scratched his face awkwardly.

He quickly turned his eyes to the battlefield, as if it had nothing to do with him.

However, Cardinal Monn, who was the center of attention, did not care about it.

He continued to look at the Holy Knights and said casually, “Sorry, I think my current job is pretty good now.”

The two girls who were in a stalemate instantly calmed down.

Ace looked proud, and her gaze towards Cardinal Monn became gentler.

She was very sure that she was a large part of the reason why Cardinal Monn did not want to leave the Orthodox Church.

Sheryl, on the other hand, sighed and felt disappointed.

However, she was mentally prepared as Cardinal Monn had previously rejected her father.

She wasn't that disappointed.

There was just a hint of sadness in her heart.

When General Barton heard this, his expression was also a little disappointed.

However, he didn't have any other emotions. If he failed this time, he would invite him again next time.

He believed that with the efforts of his Kingdom, Cardinal Monn would eventually be moved.

Even if he really couldn't invite him, he would settle for the next best alternative by letting Cardinal Monn train the soldiers for him.

After all, that was his goal.

As for what the King thought, he would let the King figure it out himself.

Just as they were discussing, the battlefield changed again.

The Werewolves, who were still on the verge of death, suddenly changed their minds. They no longer cared about the Holy Knights who were surrounding them, instead, they seemed to be desperately trying to tie down the group of Holy Knights who were giving them a headache, constantly depleting their strength and stamina.

They looked like they would not give up until they were exhausted to death.

The Holy Knights who did not have much of an advantage in the first place instantly found it even more difficult to hold on.

The formation of the Holy Knights became smaller and smaller, and some of them even had several wounds on their bodies.

There were also people who started to stagger.

This scene caused the green eyes of the Werewolves on the battlefield to instantly light up.

“Hahaha! They can't hold on much longer! Brothers, put in more effort!!”

“Awooo!!”

“Kill! Kill them all!!”

Seeing the exhausted Holy Knights, the Werewolves began to howl one after another.

Their eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty aura, an expression that seemed like they were about to tear them apart.

Seeing this, the General Wolf laughed out loud.

“Haha! Let these Holy Knights be arrogant! Don't they know who is leading the Werewolf army?!”

On the city wall of St. Servant.

General Barton looked in the direction of the Holy Knights and shook his head, his eyes filled with regret.

“It's a pity. Even such a valiant group of Holy Knights is going to fall under the siege of the Werewolves.”

The impending fall of this group of Holy Knights was a pity for General Barton.

Even Saintess Ace and the eldest Princess Sheryl had a look of regret in their eyes.

Philip walked forward and looked at his comrades who had fought together in the past.

He suddenly remembered the scene before he met Cardinal Monn.

At that time, they only had their own strength and the name of the Orthodox Holy Knights. However, they did not have the heart to match it.

Their strength far surpa.s.sed that of ordinary people, but they did not surpa.s.s the temperament of ordinary people.

As the Holy Knights of the Orthodox Church, they did not have the courage to sacrifice themselves for the light.

Until they met Cardinal Monn.

At that moment, they seemed to transform instantly.

They gradually became brave, united, and more trusting of each other.

At the same time, they were prepared to sacrifice themselves for humanity.

And now, it was time for them to fight for humanity and give up their lives for Humanity!

They had long been prepared! !

Cardinal Monn narrowed his eyes and looked at the Holy Knights that he had not paid attention to during this period of time.

He suddenly realized that even if this group of Holy Knights had left him, they were still improving.

At this moment, they were the true Holy Knights in Cardinal Monn's heart.

They were humble, honest, compa.s.sionate, brave, just, willing to sacrifice, honorable, and spirited!

These were the true Holy Knights in his heart, and also the Holy Knights that he had heard about in his previous life!

Seeing this scene, for some reason, a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

He looked at the Holy Knights and could not help but smile in relief.

Seeing the smile on Cardinal Monn's face, Philip's heart suddenly did not seem sad anymore.

Instead, he smiled.

Because he felt that they had done it, they had achieved the true essence of the Holy Knights in Cardinal Monn's heart!

And this just proved that they were real Holy Knights!

“Ha!”

Thinking of this, Philip could not help but laugh out loud.

This sound instantly attracted the gazes of General Barton, Saintess Ace, and the eldest Princess Sheryl.

They saw the Knight standing behind Cardinal Monn.

Although there were tears in the corners of his eyes, there was indeed a proud smile on his lips.

He was really laughing again.

This thought suddenly appeared in the bottom of everyone's hearts.

They found that this Knight was actually laughing again from the bottom of his heart, not that kind of forced smile.

Why should he smile?

The question arose in everyone's mind.