Mortensen never considered himself a protagonist. He knew clearly that he was just a speck of dust in the world. Even as a noble, he was just a bigger speck of dust.

So he lived cautiously all his life.

In other words, it can be called cowardice, and he regards it as the overall situation for the continuation of the family to explain his life of being bullied.

Discretion and kindness are his mottos.

He always thought so.

It wasn't until Jenny died today that he realized that his life was terrible.

For example, he was beaten, blackmailed, starved, and given away his daughter. He was just a baron, but he had to endure the pain of an emperor.

Jenny's death seemed to have made him lose his soul, but before he could get over the bad news at noon, the alchemy consultant who prepared dyes for the factory came over again and told him that his fate was in a deadlock.

Although he was sad, under the persuasion of the alchemist, he still planned to leave this place of right and wrong under the cover of night.

As a result, the servant came again and told him that his wife had gone crazy because she could not bear the shock of losing her daughter.

When the moon rose, the dignified, kind-hearted and sad wife showed a ferocious expression, almost biting off the servant's neck, and cruelly devoured the parrot, which had a higher status in the family than herself.

Mortensen summoned the chef, gardener and two grooms to restrain her, but looking at the way she kept struggling with her bared mouth and fangs, it was obvious that she could not be put into the carriage.

It was dangerous for him to stay in the villa, but he could not abandon his wife, his only relative. In the end, he had no choice but to hide in the basement piously and began to pray according to the ritual provided by the special task force member.

Looking at the direction of the prayer, this is a lawful good being, and although he has never heard of Ellie's name, generally this newly born god-level sequence is quite effective.

【Saint Ellie walking in the world】

【You are a partner of justice and a protector of light】

【You are in order】

Mortensen prayed devoutly with his attachment to his wife and his desire for life. Until the fifth time, he suddenly felt something come out of the mirror and stepped over his kneeling body to stand at the door.

Mortensen felt as if his piety had summoned this saint!

"Did you encounter any danger?"

In the basement, Alison adjusted her mask, summoned Little Red Riding Hood's red cloak to cover her uniform, and then lowered her voice and asked.

Mortensen, who was lying on the ground, was shocked. He stood up and looked at the figure wearing a red robe and a mask, his eyes widened. It wasn't until Alison asked what help he needed for the second time that Mortensen reacted.

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"Great Saint! You must save me. My wife is in danger. She has been contaminated by the falling moon!" Mortensen fell to the ground and kowtowed.

"Is it contaminated? I can treat mild cases, take me there." Alison said.

After hearing this, Mortensen nodded repeatedly, got up from the ground and said, "I'll show you the way." Then he led Alison and ran out of the basement quickly.

The villa was not big, and Mortensen's wife was very close. When they came out of the basement, they saw several old men over fifty years old being dragged around by a woman who was tied to a long table and jumping around.

"Mr. Mortensen, have you thought of a way? We old bones may not be able to hold on any longer!" the gardener, who was holding the Baroness' thigh, shouted with a red face. His face was already bruised by the long table.

Mortensen was about to answer when he heard the words, but saw a red shadow flash beside him, and the next second his wife, who was jumping around the room, was lifted up by the other party.

"Bring me a glass of water." Alison pinched the Baroness's neck and turned to the maid in the corner who was making a panicked gesture.

The maid was stunned when she heard this, and then looked at Mortensen. Upon seeing this, the latter shouted urgently, "Hurry up!"

"Oh!" The maid came back to her senses and immediately ran to the tea room around the corner to bring a glass of water to the strong woman in red wearing a fox mask. The next second she saw her ordering a drop of black out of thin air.

The ink entered the cup and then pinched the lady's mouth open.

"Ahem~"

The lady refused to drink, so Alison forcefully drank it. The lady who drank the diluted snake bile twisted her body, her skin turned red, and then a stream of black smoke was expelled from the top of her head and around her body.

In almost three to five seconds, the black smoke on Madam's body dissipated and she softened.

Seeing this, Alison stretched out her hand to check whether she was still breathing.

She stretched out her hand to let go of the lady, and was caught by the gardener and the others who were lying on the ground. She turned to look at Mortensen, "It looks like everything is okay."

"Really?" Mortensen's face showed surprise when he heard this, and he knelt down on the ground with a bang. He looked at Alison with tears in his eyes, and praised Alison with choked sobs, "Thank you to the great saint,

Partners of order and justice, order of order.”

Mortensen stretched out the parchment and took a look, then looked at Alison and shouted, "The defender of order!"

"Don't be too excited. You will always forget your words when you are excited." Alison waved her hand towards him, indicating that it was okay.

Mortensen worshiped gratefully after hearing this, while the alchemy consultant who tied up his wife again stood up with a wary look on his face and asked, "Who is this?"

"Partner of justice, protector of light." Mortensen quickly introduced after hearing this, "my savior."

"Really?" The alchemist looked at Alison wearing a mask and red clothes, and felt suspicious no matter how he looked at her.

"Of course, I am still the defender of order and the rescuer of suffering." Alison pointed at the stable Baroness, "This is the best proof."

The alchemist nodded upon hearing this, then took off his magic hat and bowed in salute, "Thank you for your rescue of my Baroness. Alchemist Craft expresses his high respect for you."

"You're welcome. I think you are a kind person. You can make a copy of the parchment at the baron's place. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can ask me for help." Alison nodded and said.

"Oh?" Alchemist Kraft was slightly shocked, raised his head and lowered it again, "It is an honor for me to be protected by you."

"You're welcome, remember that I am a partner of justice and a protector of light. You can pray to me as long as you meet the standards of lawful good." Alison reminded.

After all, if the summoner appears as a villain in the Book of Destiny and does not meet Alison's moral standards, he will be punished.

Kraft was moved when he heard this. Although he was not a professional, he had studied astrology and alchemy for most of his life, so he had heard some legends.

The top-level sequencer in front of me must have reached the god level and is preparing for the sublimation of his form.

Lawful, righteous and bright, I don’t know which orthodox top sequencer he is.

The three religions of Creation Light and Red Flame all contain this attribute.

But it is conceivable that no matter which sect they are, they have seized the opportunity of the empire's chaos to sublimate themselves.

Thinking of this, Alchemist Craft felt a little relieved, at least this was not a person of unknown origin.

"Woooooo~"

Just when Kraft decided to say a few more words to help the baron learn about Alison's true identity, the low barking of a watchdog suddenly sounded outside the villa, followed by the piercing screams.

"Ouch!!"

Everyone's bodies trembled, and just by listening to the sound, they could tell that the dog had died miserably.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

"Plop, plop, plop~oh!"

Immediately afterwards, the chickens and ducks in the villa were also attacked by the sound, and then the tapping footsteps began to approach the villa.

"Is this the crisis you are talking about?" Mortensen asked, looking at the alchemist who was also frightened by the battle.

"Gulu~"

The alchemist swallowed and looked back at Mortensen with difficulty, "It seems so."

"Don't worry, fellow righteous"

"Dong~dongdong!"

In the middle of Alison's words, she was interrupted by a knock on the door outside. In an instant, the atmosphere in the villa became colder. Mortensen shivered and quickly walked behind Alison, while the alchemist and servants also

Pushing the lady on the long table closer, she sought the protection of the top sequencer of lawful justice.

But for some reason, they felt colder.

"Dong~dongdong!"

Alison looked sideways at the door of the villa with cold eyes. The knock on the door rang again. Mortensen and others beside her trembled. This time the knock was on their heads.

"Plop~Plop~"

Everyone's heartbeats suddenly sounded, floating in the villa like an engine. Then they looked tremblingly towards the second floor, and saw a red devil with goat horns and bat wings standing there at the door of the master bedroom of the villa.

Turn your back to them.

"Bang bang bang bang~"

The heartbeat was beating rhythmically, and Mortensen and the others felt like they couldn't breathe at this moment, and the demon seemed to turn around very slowly in order to gain more fear.

The demon slowly turned around, and the baron's masters and servants were filled with fear. They looked at the ferocious and evil face and the shock on it.

Huh? Shocked?

"Who let you in?"

Alison's voice sounded around them, directly attracting the attention of the baron's masters and servants. They saw the righteous partner looking at the devil questioningly. For a moment, they felt that they could breathe again.

'As expected of the guardian of order, I feel so safe!'

A group of people thought silently.

The devil obviously never thought that he would be questioned, let alone that he would meet her in the earthly world. This damn witch actually hid her scent.

But this is just right, I can avenge myself for being tricked last time!

"I heard from a passing witch that Baron Mortensen's family is looking for a chef, and I happen to be good at barbecues."
To be continued...