This Holy Knight is So Despicable!
Chapter 62: You Can’t Be Considered a Bad Person (Please Follow)

Chapter 62: Chapter 62: You Can’t Be Considered a Bad Person (Please Follow)

After being caught, this so-called legitimate heir of the Tower of Truth was still quite stubborn, refusing to explain anything.

Until Lette somehow took out a strand of Corona’s brown hair and put it into his nostril.

The guy confessed immediately.

The surrounding Holy Knights looked at him as if he were a pile of garbage.

It’s always this kind of lowly person, who jumps with excitement while harming others, but when the same methods are used on them, they are reduced to a mess.

Lette sneered and gave a fitting comment.

"Taylor, you have to remember, someone of this kind can’t be counted as a villain, not even a bad person.

He’s just human trash, nothing more."

Unfortunately, as Lette predicted, such scum couldn’t even touch the threshold of the Tower of Truth.

In the circle of Truth Remnants, he was peripheral among the peripheral. He came to the Holy City this time in hope of making achievements, to break into the core circle of Truth Remnants and gain more forbidden knowledge.

The orders he received were probably through the Dream Entering Skill or Enlightenment Skill, methods that leave no trace post-use.

Basically, just a pawn with not much value.

Although the kid looked terrified, it didn’t seem like he was hiding anything. But to be cautious, Lette waited on the spot for Lilith to arrive.

And he waited for three people. Not just Lilith, but Emily and Flander also came along.

Lette didn’t have time to ask more, after a brief explanation to Lilith, he asked her to read the alchemist’s memory.

Lilith placed her hand on the other’s forehead, shook her head shortly after, and withdrew her hand.

"As you predicted... He’s just an outside minion.

And his contact with his superior is one-way, single-line.

Everything that should have been confessed has been confessed, nothing particularly hidden."

Lette nodded slightly: "The guess was already about right from his lowly methods. But... our direction is correct after all.

We will continue to use this method of surrounding and rescuing one point, to ferret out the enemies one by one.

I’d like to see how much longer they can hide.

So... "

Lette pointed to the two people behind Lilith: "Why did you bring them along?"

Lilith looked puzzled: "Emily is one of the witches, and Flander is the leader of the New Church Law Ring Sect.

I thought, in the eyes of the Tower of Truth, they both should be like fat meat.

It’s safer to have them by my side."

"Actually, there’s no need. There are many backhands left in the manor. Though not an unbreakable fortress, generally a master will lose at least some skin.

Lette turned to look at the well-dressed Emily and nodded in satisfaction.

"That’s right, this is how it should be! After all, you are a noble lady! Dress appropriately!"

Emily suddenly smiled mysteriously: "It was Lilith who told me that eating when particularly hungry tastes much better than when full!"

"What’s the point of her telling you this, hmm..."

Lette instantly understood Emily’s meaning, that if human desires are suppressed and then released, there’s a great sense of satisfaction.

"Less learning from Lilith in the future!"

Lilith pouted: "What?! I was actually planning to take them out shopping!

I heard there’s a new attraction in the city! There are even various exciting performances! And all sorts of handmade stalls and food carts!

So lively!

But, you know Emily’s current way of dressing.

If I don’t say this, taking her out like that, we’d become the new attraction!

What can I do? I’m desperate too!

I can only find ways to make her more reserved when outside.

As for back home... anyway, you’re the only man at home, and it won’t come cheap to others."

Lette gave a thumbs up: "So I should thank you for that?"

Lilith rolled her eyes: "Just laugh secretly to yourself. Only now that I’m sealed, or else, I’d charm you to death!"

"... Heh."

Lette sighed helplessly: "Let’s go! Three ladies. I’ll take you to see the literary performances at the new attraction.

They are super front row golden supreme VIP seats!

And check out what the snacks and stalls are about!"

Lette let the three get in the carriage first, and turned to give Taylor some instructions. Unexpectedly, Taylor hesitated as if he wanted to speak.

Lette kicked him: "What, constipated? Speak up if you have something to say."

"Boss, I’ve been researching a lot these past two days, and even made up the missed classes before. I found out! The Light Holy Dragon is immune to all light attribute magic attacks!

It also has very high magic resistance to other attribute magics!

Boss, if Vanessa is determined to go against us, it will be hard to deal with!"

Lette was a bit speechless: "Do we need to read books to know dragons have same attribute immunity?

The power of the Dragon Clan is natural. Even if they don’t practice, their strength grows with their lifespan.

Moreover, a giant dragon comes with innate strong magically immune dragon skin, destructive Dragon Breath, and a huge, powerful body.

They are born as top predators.

Facing an adult giant dragon requires the cooperation of multiple Holy Rank warriors for any chance of success.

On Dragon Island, there’s an inheritance of powerful ancient Dragon Language Magic.

A Dragon Knight can also practice a very special War Dragon Fighting Spirit.

It’s tough to deal with from any angle."

Taylor clapped his hands: "So! Boss, your Divine Curse can’t be used, you’ll suffer losses fighting her.

Why not, let me deal with her when the time comes!"

Lette resignedly asked: "What, your Holy Light Fighting Spirit stronger than mine?"

Taylor patted his chest loudly: "No! But I think it’s surely stronger than Vanessa’s!"

Lette put his arm around Taylor’s shoulder: "Appreciate the thought, brother. But this matter, the teacher has already entrusted to me."

"Boss you’re tricking me again! Teacher never mentioned this thing."

Lette sighed: "The other day, the teacher suddenly called two archbishops to come find me, and even fought with me. You know about that, right?"

"I know! That day, the vibes from you fighting the teacher could be sensed throughout the Holy City.

Did the teacher say it at that time?

Back then, Vanessa hadn’t arrived yet."

Lette shook his head: "It was only when I saw Vanessa riding the Light Holy Dragon that I figured it out.

The teacher probably already knew some things when he came to find me that day.

He insisted on fighting me, and forcibly required me not to use any means other than fighting spirit.

Probably wanted to see how my combat ability was without the effect of Divine Curse.

If I could beat him, then the task of eliminating his beloved disciple would fall to me as this unworthy disciple.

If I lost, then he would eliminate his beloved disciple himself."

Taylor nodded understandingly: "Boss, did the teacher say what disciple I am?"

"He said you’re a fool disciple."

"Ah... the teacher indeed thinks I’m no good."

Lette patted his shoulder: "You’re wrong. Among the three of us, the teacher actually loves you the most.

He called you a fool disciple just to tell me you have nothing to do with this matter, and he doesn’t want you involved.

The teacher is getting old, this incident is a great shock to him. You should just stay by his side, accompany him with drinking and chatting.

That’s your biggest mission, got it?"

"Yes, I got it, Boss."

Lette heavily patted Taylor on the shoulder: "Then clean up this mess here, I’ll take the three of them back to the Holy Temple House of Representatives for a look."