Chapter 1346 - 530: Meniyex_3

Looking at this brand-new building, Alka smiled.

The Holy Mother has changed houses again.

Of course, that’s not quite right to say.

Every time Alka comes to this building amid the wheat fields, there are changes.

Sometimes it’s just a small thatched hut, sometimes it looks like a farm.

Alka has even seen it resemble a ranch once.

And this time has it turned into an estate?

The laughter of children echoed.

Before Alka reached the wheat field, a few children emerged.

Among them was the one most familiar with Alka, the little girl who always made Alka call her sister.

"Alka, you’re here."

Alka nodded, walked over, and lifted her off the ground.

While at it, he picked up the other child who seemed unfamiliar, holding one in each hand as he walked toward the estate.

The other child seemed to have never seen Alka, tilted her head, and kept staring at him.

"Who is this child? Why haven’t I seen her before?"

Alka looked at the little girl and asked.

"She’s the new sister, allowed by mom to come out and play not long ago."

Hearing this, Alka nodded in understanding.

Alka couldn’t quite grasp what these children actually were, but they did indeed have souls.

But correspondingly, they shared no real blood relation with the Holy Mother.

Perhaps akin to some form of new birth?

Alka didn’t know; he never sought the reason, finding it rather pointless.

However, he did know that there were always babies inside the house each time.

Because he often heard the baby’s cries.

According to the little girl, Alka was once just such a baby.

Before growing into a child able to play freely outside, he was sent to the Real World.

Looking at the child in his other arm.

She seemed rather silent, staring at Alka.

Perhaps due to recently growing up, her hair hadn’t grown out yet, making her look boyish.

He couldn’t help but laugh and said, "Maybe she was just the one lying in the basket next to me."

Upon hearing Alka’s laughter, the little girl nodded and said.

"That’s right, she was indeed beside you, though a bit younger."

"Really beside me?" Alka exclaimed in surprise.

Thus, they chatted along the way.

Soon, he became acquainted with this new child.

As for the name of the little girl, Alka, to be honest, had been coming for so long without knowing. She hadn’t introduced it, and he hadn’t asked.

It was known, however, among the girls, that this little girl seemed to be the oldest.

Soon they arrived at the entrance of the estate.

Around a small stone table inside, they could see the Holy Mother sitting there.

She was smiling, watching the children playful around her.

And this time.

Alka saw someone he had never seen before at this place.

A woman clad in armor.

This woman seemed ordinary, unremarkable, with no distinguishing features.

Wearing armor, she stood beside the Holy Mother like a guardian.

Even as the children gathered around her, tapping and knocking on her armor, she seemed entirely unfazed.

"Who is that?"

Alka couldn’t help but ask, as he had never seen her before.

"Holy Sword Executor, at least that’s what people call her. Maybe she’s mom’s guardian," said the little girl.

Holy Sword Executor...

Alka couldn’t help but ponder, feeling that he had heard of such a title somewhere before, a strange sense of familiarity overcoming him. But he couldn’t recall it at the moment.

After arriving next to the Holy Mother, Alka squatted down, placing the two children in his arms down to the ground.

The little girl ran over, grabbing the Holy Mother’s hand.

"I’ve brought Alka over."

The Holy Mother smiled at the little girl, pinching her cheek, "Thank you, appreciate it."

"Heehee." The little girl smiled brightly, grabbing the other child and running away.

The Holy Mother then looked at Alka, gesturing to the seat beside.

Alka nodded, casually sitting down. He felt the armored woman standing there glance at him.

Alka also glanced back at her.

The Holy Mother’s voice sounded, "She is Meniyex, do you remember her?"

Meniyex, it was so familiar, where had he heard of it?

Upon hearing the name, a familiar feeling surged in Alka’s heart, certain that he had heard it somewhere.

Only that too much time had passed, making the memory elusive at the moment.

Looking at this woman, a flash of insight lit up in Alka’s mind; he finally remembered where he had heard this name.

Meniyex, Holy Sword Executor.

The Saintess walking the world.

Wasn’t she Alka’s target from long ago when he was just starting out?

Back then he was still in the Homeland Sea, and all the memories flooded back.

It was supposed to be their goal, the former user of that Holy Sword.

Alka distinctly remembered that the former user of the Holy Sword was Deputy Meniyex.

It’s said she ascended to the Divine Kingdom of the Holy Mother long ago.

Her deeds are even recorded in the new Holy Scripture.

So it’s actually her.

Unexpected to meet her here.