The Paladin in the Abyss-Chapter 292 - 296 Judgment

Chapter 292: Chapter 296 Judgment

Lancelot’s words plunged the surroundings into a brief silence. As expected, the bald Knight started shouting loudly again:

“Don’t be deceived by this demon! Soldiers, hurry up and take her down, lock her up!”

“You can’t do that!” Lilu and Dong Quan protested loudly, “Sister Elothysia is a good person!”

“Besides, there is no prison here.” The tall Radiant Cloud Angel also spoke up. The guards holding pikes exchanged awkward glances with each other, deciding to temporarily not carry out their hotheaded superior’s commands.

“But we do need you to step aside for a moment.” Iltash continued in his deep and resonant voice, like a standing bell, “to allow us to discuss how to deal with you.”

“Am I under arrest?” the Succubus Paladin asked in return, her voice sounding quite calm but with a hint of a tremble hidden within.

“No, you are our guest.” The muscular giant shook his head, “When you arrived, you must have seen that great garden outside, would you like to take a tour there?”

“What am I waiting for? A trial?”

“Certainly not.” The Elf on the far left spoke up again, “You are neither our captive nor have you done anything to harm us, what we are discussing is whether or not to accept you as one of the Protectors…”

“No way!” The bald-headed Knight vehemently opposed, “That’s absolutely impossible!”

Lancelot noticed that the red-armored, red-skinned, red-haired woman, who resembled an elf, had been silent all along. She stood quietly next to the Radiant Cloud Angel, eyeing Elothysia with an interested look.

“I respect the decision of the host.” The Succubus Paladin no longer insisted, and turned to walk outside. Lancelot shrugged his shoulders, leading everyone out, leaving the quarrel among the Protectors behind them.

“Sister Elothysia! Brother Lancelot! Wait for us!” Dong Quan and Lilu’s voices came from behind, the two little ones flapping their transparent wings, chasing out of the castle, “We’ll take you to tour The Grand Garden!”

“Hey, you two little ones, how did you run out here too.” Bruto curled his lips, “What’s so interesting about those flowers and plants, do you two know where the tavern is?”

“That big house over there, the door has a beer mug with bubbles painted on it, the owner is a big-bearded Dwarf like you!”

Before Dong Quan could finish, Bruto was already running off in that direction, shouting as he ran: “You guys already know where to find me!”

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“To be fair, the beer here is really not bad.” Koula shrugged, “I’m not much interested in touring gardens either, but I am curious about what they have in the kitchen, after you guys finish up, you’ll find me by the drunken Dwarf.”

Having said that, the Halfling followed the Dwarf away.

“You go with them, lest we can’t find everyone later.” Lancelot instructed the skull-headed one, who promptly followed after the Halfling.

Those remaining, Lancelot, Kalalin, and Alamir, were all quite interested in the famous Grand Garden here. Led by the two Aira children, they entered a dazzling and dreamlike sea of flowers.

“Little Isabella would definitely love this place, it’s just a pity that the sun is a bit harsh right now,” Lancelot said as he admired the flowers nearby. He then turned his head to look at the silent succubus, “Elothysia, what are you thinking now?”

“I can understand everyone’s initial reaction when they first saw me, and I do believe that kind-hearted people will eventually treat me fairly,” the succubus replied softly, her voice not as certain as her words implied.

“If they want to execute you, we will definitely not let that happen,” Alamir comforted her, “I’m sure Lady Flame does not wish to see that either.”

“Perhaps you should mention your angel lover,” Kalalin suggested from the side, “Humans hold angels in high esteem. It might help them to set aside their prejudices against you…”

“No, I don’t like to win people’s trust by relying on Eldin’s status. It makes me feel like I’m using him,” Elothysia shook her head and crouched down in front of a bush blooming with blue hydrangeas, “These flowers are truly beautiful…”

Lancelot wholeheartedly agreed, though he felt a touch of regret. The scenery around was beautiful, but the person he wished to share it with was not by his side, making the colors of the flowers seem less vibrant.

Seeing the dazed expression on the succubus paladin, Lancelot knew she was thinking of something similar.

After spending about an hour wandering in The Grand Garden, they had covered less than a fifth of the area. Just as Lancelot was pondering what decision the Protectors might come to, a ball of Flame flew over from the direction of the castle and landed in front of them, morphing into the form of Cumberland.

“Miss Elothysia,” Aira, the redhead, was the first to bow to the succubus paladin, “The Generals have finished their discussion. Please go to them.”

“What’s the result?” Alamir asked eagerly. “Have they agreed to accept Elothysia?”

“No, but they haven’t refused either,” Cumberland said, shaking his head. “Better to let the Generals tell you themselves.”

The four exchanged glances, sensing that the situation might not be too bad. They didn’t waste any more time and followed the redhead, Aira, in silence towards the castle.

Upon entering the expansive hall once again, countless eyes instantly focused on the succubus paladin. Lancelot, Kalalin, and Alamir were prepared to follow her, but Cumberland held them back with a hand.

Confronted with the Human Knight’s questioning look, Cumberland didn’t explain, but simply shook his head gently.

Elothysia walked alone towards the high platform in the Audience Hall, her wings and the typical succubus flamboyance tucked tightly behind her. Yet, she also held her head high with no trace of fear, showing off her delicate chin and snow-white neck, as well as the pride and clear conscience of a holy warrior.

“I don’t like this,” Alamir said with a frown, whispering to Lancelot. “They said they wouldn’t judge the succubus, but look at this scene. Isn’t this just a direct pronouncement?”

“If they are unwilling to accept Elothysia, that’s their loss,” Lancelot retorted, pursing his lips. “But if they want to do something even more outrageous…”

“Miss Elothysia, please allow me to express, on behalf of the Elves, our sincere gratitude,” General Iltash began, easing Lancelot’s concerns, “If not for you, Dong Quan and Lilu would probably have fallen prey to the Mother of Demons by now, and this hall would be shrouded in sorrow. Thank you; the Elves will forever owe you a debt.”

“I made a vow of dedication, and it’s my undeniable duty to help those in distress. But Sir Lancelot over there deserves your gratitude far more than I do. He defeated Valasti and held off the pursuing enemies, allowing two innocent children to safely return to their homeland,” Elothysia modestly shook her head, then added with a touch of anticipation, “But does your saying this mean that I am permitted to become a member of the Protectors?”

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