"Yes, I am here to pick you up to attend the ceremony under the order of the high priest." Lamir replied.

Luo Ya remembered that she wanted to maintain the vicious female supporting role, so she suddenly raised her hand and pinched the blond knight's jaw, "From now on, I will be the only master of yours. You should serve me, not the great priest." The knight's eyes  trembled slightly, "Yes, Your Highness."

The imperial city is surrounded by mountains and the sea, and the sea breeze in early spring brought a slight chill. When she walked out of the room, Luo Ya couldn't help shivering slightly—the saint's crown on her body The clothes are not thick, and a section of the calf is still exposed, so it is quite cold.

She looked around and saw that the coronation ceremony had not officially started, so she quietly hid in the leeward place, folded her arms, trying to keep herself warmer.

At this time——

a large divine robe decorated with a sacred belt was draped over her shoulders.

This seems to be the costume of a male priest...

Luo Ya looked back and met a pair of inorganic light golden pupils.

This person wore a triple crown inlaid with luxurious gemstones, with silver hair reaching his waist and a cold face, he nodded slightly towards her. His divine robe was draped on her body, and she was only wearing a silk shirt, high-waisted breeches and knee-high boots, making her look even more slender, with broad shoulders and a thin waist.

Through the crown he wears, it is not difficult to identify the identity of the great priest.

"?" He looked at her coldly, as if sizing up a lifeless statue, "Just wear it when it's cold, and there's still a quarter of an hour before the ceremony starts. If you freeze up and embarrass yourself, I won't help you." Luo Ya:" ..."

She originally wanted to thank him, but when she heard his poisonous tone, she simply turned her face away, "Then you underestimate me too much." 
"Underestimate you? Your affinity with the light is 100%, it is destiny Saintess, who dares to underestimate you? Maybe one day, I, the great priest, will have to salute you." The great priest seemed to be bored, and began to argue with her, with an inexplicable tone of yin and yang.

Luo Ya: ... You are a scumbag!

This person obviously has a pretty face and a cold demeanor, that's why he has a mouth! The image is completely ruined!

She took off the great priest's clothes and threw them back into his arms.

"You can wear it yourself, who cares about it?"

After a few unpleasant exchanges with the high priest, Lamir came over and urged her to attend the ceremony. Luo Ya gave the high priest a dark look, and left with the knight.

Lamir observed Luo Ya's expression and said with relief: "Your Highness, don't be as knowledgeable as the great priest. He has lived for more than a hundred years and has always been single. He doesn't know how to get along with girls at all..." 
"Over a hundred years old " Luo Ya was a little surprised, "But he still looks very young."

"As long as you study light magic seriously, you can do it too." Lamir encouraged her.

Luo Ya nodded thoughtfully, "After attending the coronation ceremony, do I have to go back to the academy for classes?" "

Yes," Lamir said, "You have a special status, you can bring a few followers to school with you..."

Luo Ya Ya instantly understood what the knight meant, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's easy to say, I'll take you to experience campus life right now! If you find a girlfriend, you have to thank me~"
 Lamil lowered his eyes slightly, "I've never thought of such a thing. It is my greatest mission to be with Her Highness and protect Her Highness."

Luo Ya shook her head, feeling that the knight was a bit rigid, so she stopped making fun of him.

A lot of people have gathered at the coronation ceremony. The belief in light is the most important belief in the mainland, and it is also the only orthodox officially designated by the empire. There are not many believers in the god of light. Only the most devout believers can attend the coronation of the saint.
When Luo Ya approached, the crowd made a path for her, and she passed through the pious-looking believers and walked up to the high platform step by step.

The girl's demeanor is dignified, her back is slender and tall, the sea breeze blows her white skirt, and the sun shines on her slightly curly long hair and the gold jewelry she wears, refracting streamers of light and shining brightly.

Under the gaze of the people, she put her hands on her shoulders and half knelt in front of the towering statue.

The first step in the coronation process is to receive the blessing of the gods.

The so-called saints are naturally chosen by the gods. God's gift, God's favor, and God's favor belong to her alone.

——The Temple of Light has not seen a saint for a long time.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden!" "Your Highness the Holy Maiden!!"

The crowd cheered, and everyone firmly believed that the Holy Maiden would be the chosen one.

[Host, the opportunity has come! 】

【God is watching you, He can hear your prayer at this moment】

... Isn't it blasphemy?

Looking at the holy and beautiful face of the statue, and the big white wings behind him, Luo Ya prayed sincerely:

"Master God, please do it with me immediately!"

She did not make a sound when she prayed, she prayed silently from the bottom of her heart . Otherwise, she would still feel a little embarrassed in front of so many people.

But the gods must have heard.

Because——

her prayer was not over yet, there was a holy, soft and warm light, which penetrated the layers of clouds above the sea, and gently sprinkled on the top of her hair.

The pure shimmer of light illuminated the girl's light golden hair, shining with brilliance, holy and flawless, as if the gods had also cast eyes on her.

"This...is a miracle!"

"Your Majesty blesses His holy daughter!"

"Praise Your Majesty the God of Light!"

The believers fell to the ground, almost fanatically praying to the gods above the sky. Clerks, holding the scriptures in their hands, began to chant complicated and gorgeous prayers. For a while, the square was shrouded in a pious atmosphere.

Only Luo Ya, who was standing in the center of the crowd, looked blank, out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.

What about chopping her to death with divine punishment? Why are you so gentle?

[Maybe the plot has not yet reached that point, the host will continue to work hard! 】

The system encourages her.

Luo Ya: _(:з」∠)_

She has said such tiger-wolf words as doi, how could the God of Light be indifferent!

Doesn't he feel offended?

At the same time— on the supreme astrolabe, in the endless brilliance, in the pure white palace that surpasses everything and the stars.

There seemed to be an inaudible chuckle.