My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 893 - 277: The Unifying Trait of Everything! The Battle of the Sinful King! The Festival of the Goddess of Fertility (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_3

Chapter 893: Chapter 277: The Unifying Trait of Everything! The Battle of the Sinful King! The Festival of the Goddess of Fertility (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_3

Then...

Rumors began to circulate within the church that she had been turned into a cream puff, and because she was such rubbish fish, even Gary Smith no longer wanted to come.

After that, all the nuns in the church looked at her with envy, jealousy, and...

a sense of frustrated expectations.

After all, Thorn Church’s nuns were said to be capable of exterminating goblins, and becoming a Saintess Candidate surely meant enduring great trials of patience.

And yet, she fell just like that!

She contributed to the legend of Gary Smith’s invincibility!

No matter how Ginger Thorn tried to explain, it was no use. Instead, people thought it was just a little girl’s bad sportsmanship, unwilling to admit she was dumped for being too weak. But the church was very accommodating and said they all understood, which made her even more infuriated.

In the end, even priests came to comfort her, sharing experiences, sighing that when you’re young, it’s better not to encounter too stunning a... oh no, man, or you’ll raise your standards too high as you age and end up polishing your sword alone.

If all else fails, there are books featuring Gary Smith as a character, although they were so exaggerated that readers complained they were unrealistic. Sales weren’t great outside, but inside Thorn Church, they did quite well.

The artist offered to give Ginger Thorn a special inner circle price, so she could buy a few for her personal use at night.

This series of events nearly drove Ginger Thorn mad. She didn’t dare to leave the house for several days, which ended up confirming the rumors, and Gary Smith became a legend of the Thorn Church.

Many nuns proposed making him the Holy Son so that Thorn Church could be his wings. Surely not many could resist such a temptation.

But in the end, due to some interference,

it all came to nothing!

Because of her social death, Ginger Thorn was talked about too much at gatherings. Her originally pure intentions began to be tainted with secret motives, always unable to help thinking of Gary Smith. She decided to meditate for a month to rid herself of distractions and maintain a pure heart in her service to the deities.

But then, she learned about the affairs of the Dark Star Region and was shocked.

Despite bearing endless suffering, he still didn’t forget to offer help to ordinary people!

His character didn’t deserve such hardships!

So Ginger Thorn came again and said earnestly to Gary Smith,

"I want to ask if you’re free sometime soon. Can you be an ally force and help me win the Holy Maiden Contest?"

"Well..." Gary Smith was about to refuse when Ginger Thorn continued,

"Twenty million!"

"Don’t be like that, it’s not about the money!"

"Thirty million!"

"I told you, stop trying to corrupt me with money, I’m not that kind of person."

"Fifty million!"

"You... that doesn’t seem right, does it?"

"Sixty million!"

"Cough cough, it’s not that I don’t want to help, but isn’t the Thorn Church Saintess Competition your own internal affair? I can’t get involved. Sure, I can’t be a cheerleader on the outside, right?"

"Seventy million!"

Ginger Thorn habitually increased the offer and then explained,

"This time the rules have changed. Every Saintess Candidate can invite an ally force, but they can’t exceed the Radiant Moon Initial Stage. But I’m an orphan without a powerful family background, nor do I have a priestess as a foster mother. The strongest friends I have are only you."

"Eighty million, that’s all my savings over these years. Could you please help me out?"

"You have a good eye. Money isn’t really an issue, but I’ve always had a good heart, and I like helping the underdogs," Gary Smith sighed and reluctantly agreed.

Money was secondary...

But also pretty important.

But Gary Smith mainly wanted to see if Ginger Thorn would acquire the legendary Eye of Truth, birthed by the Sovereign of Thorny Forest and left by the Sinful King, to see if there is a connection between the Eye and the Mother of Dusk.

If there is...

Then it would be like a timed bomb buried beneath the entire Human Clan!

Ready to explode at any moment!

If Gary Smith lost the protection of the Alliance, he definitely wouldn’t have it this easy growing up!

He would face pursuits from many Alien Races, and even from the Star Clan!

However, Gary Smith had one last question,

"The Thorn Church’s Saintess isn’t a blessing, but rather a curse, isn’t it? Once you get the Eye of the Sin King, you’ll have to go to the Border Battlefield. Many Saintesses have died there. Why are you still so determined to fight for it?"

"Because..."

Ginger Thorn’s expression turned solemn. She raised her hand and pointed her slender finger to her lips, giving Gary Smith a deep look, and then smiled,

"That’s a secret!"

Her smile was playful and cute, and paired with her voluptuous body, it provoked the urge to taint the pure with impurity.

No wonder nun outfits in the qq underwear line were in the top three on the online shopping platforms!

They indeed made one wish to confess!

Internally criticizing, Gary Smith did not pursue further. Accepting money to do things, and providing clients with a good experience, were his most excellent qualities.

Ginger Thorn looked at Dream of the Crimson Moon, who although appeared spacey, had always stayed beside him. A flash of envy crossed her eyes, but she had already made her choice.

So, it was best not to begin at all from the start!

Ginger Thorn said with a smile, "Alright, I’m done talking about my affairs. Gary Smith is all yours!"

After saying that, she turned and left gracefully, carrying the Thorn Battle Axe on her back.

But her footsteps were not fast, as if she were treading on thorns.

Gary Smith watched her receding figure, deep in thought, but he hadn’t reflected long when he felt a warm, jade-like touch on his hand. Looking down, he saw the Club President’s fingers lightly poking him.

Dream of the Crimson Moon did not like the way Gary Smith had looked at Ginger Thorn!

She also wanted to financially support Gary Smith and had a special black card made by the Alliance.