The witch thought I am a Demon God

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After Ivita, Tartax, and Hearthstone Witch disembarked, they quickly passed through two villages filled with golden citrus, and found a large white monastery. After explaining their purpose, they were quickly received by the dean of this co-ed monastery.

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They were received in the dining kitchen.

The robed male dean of the monastery looked at Ivita with a smile, "I see. Baron, it was right for you to seek help here."

"For millennia, the Ravenna Church has been combating demons; we have neither ever won outright, nor have we been defeated."

"The Ravenna Church and our Albert Monastery, are happy to help you. Here, anyone but pirates and heretics can receive our aid."

Ivita, sitting in front of the elderly dean of the monastery, asked, "Ravenna is not near the sea, does it harbor such hatred towards pirates?"

The elderly dean of the monastery chuckled, "That’s all in the past. When I was less than ten years old, Marco Anson was at the peak of his fame."

"They not only robbed ships of various countries at sea, but even used single-masted fast ships to enter inland rivers, pressing into the Bohr River to rob us. When the barbaric world’s pirates grouped together, forming a state to rob other countries, it was the most terrifying era."

"All cities near the inland rivers had to be abandoned to avoid pirates. People preferred to live twenty kilometers away from the river, running a long way to fetch water every day, rather than living by the riverside."

"Fortunately, he died later. The pirates could no longer assemble into an army, their situation grew worse day by day, and it is said that the Senate of the most distinguished Republic of Belisarius is currently voting. If they wage war on the pirates, the pirate world may disappear."