Chapter 318 - 220: World of Conflict (Part Two)_3
Malin gave Jessica a finger snap, "Alright, sit here and watch Maya’s match."
At that moment, a messenger from Faye landed on Malin’s head, and he glanced at the communication note the messenger had brought for him from Faye.
"Faye’s father has returned," Malin said to Jessica. "Looks like I’ll need to find a place to sort out my food and lodging tonight."
"Our king has returned earlier than expected," the old Bishop said as he pulled out a pocket watch and glanced at it, then meaningfully looked at Malin, "Speaking of which, I’ve always disbelieved that you and the child Faye would end up together, I thought you were nothing more than a shield to her. Now it seems, I was mistaken."
"No, I am indeed her shield," Malin laughed in reply, "I am her shield, her longsword, her dyke, her lover, we walk together, supporting each other."
"You young people do speak beautifully, even an old thing like me gets envious." The old man laughed as he looked towards the mentor Amet Serk, who also smiled a bit awkwardly, "Young people do like to speak more elegantly."
"It’s just a common appreciation," Malin smiled and noticed that the battle on the field had already ended: "That team is quite remarkable. Where are they from?"
"From the Northern Province, the teams from the Baim and Katov regions, close to the northern front lines. Their apprentices have the most practical experience," the Archbishop mentioned this team with pride: "I come from there myself. The apprentice teams from the churches of the Baim and Katov regions have always been made up of the most trustworthy children in the entire Union."