On the fifth day, the Demon Hunting Knight Order once again arrived at Sweet Melon Town, heading to the Sweet Melon Chapel to find the last Demon Hunting Nun.
Samimi had long since gotten up and was sitting quietly in front of the small chapel, sipping tea and calmly awaiting the arrival of the Demon Hunting Knights.
All matters concerning the Melon Guild and the construction of the Happiness Association headquarters for the pastor’s young ladies had been completely entrusted to the Earl’s Lady.
After all, her old lady liked to meddle in everything, a retired noblewoman with nothing better to do. If she had nothing to do, she’d just nag in her ear, insisting someone do the work.
Samimi considered herself a lucky mascot president. The Earl’s Lady and the Sweet Melon Town Chief were the real decision-makers.
Samimi and Niubao were free to go out adventuring and carry out missions; they would never be tied down to one place.
The iron doors were unlocked. Three Demon Hunting Knights of varying heights and builds entered Sweet Melon Chapel and approached Samimi and Niubao.
“Want some tea?” Samimi asked.
The three Demon Hunting Knights really did surround her and took a sip of tea. They looked to have rushed here hurriedly and were a bit thirsty.
But the cheekiest thing was that while drinking tea, none of them took off their helmets. They just parted a small gap in their half-masks, lifted their cups, and gulped it down without showing their faces.
The three Demon Hunting Knights’ appearances were all quite distinct, making Samimi suppress the urge to tease them this time.
Leading them was the same squad captain she had spoken with last time—dressed in full black Church plate armor, standing well over 1.8 meters tall, his very presence exuding immense pressure.
“I’m Frolor, captain of the Demon Hunting Squad,” Frolor introduced himself after putting down his cup.
“This is Karl-Gien, our top vanguard scout—expert in stealth, lockpicking, traps, reconnaissance, intelligence gathering, solo operations, and wilderness survival,” Frolor continued introducing his scout teammate.
To the captain’s left was a short light cavalryman wearing light plate armor but a heavy helmet, clearly a scout.
“Finally, this is Qixiduo. Don’t be fooled by her rough outfit; she’s the strongest in our team—undeniable in skill,” Frolor added.
Just hearing that perfunctory praise, Samimi could tell she was a powerhouse among powerhouses.
Standing last was a super-heavyweight figure—a bulky knight clad in bizarrely oversized, ultra-heavy armor with a big belly, carrying a giant sword. The look alone screamed a brainless, ferocious type.
But if you thought that, you’d be dead wrong—tricked!
She only pretended to be this silly, fat knight to make others misjudge her profession and abilities.
She wasn’t really a knight, nor a greatsword wielder. What she was would be discussed in detail later.
And this chubby knight was the story’s main character, the entire Demon Hunting Knight Order’s eyewitness, the cannon fodder squad’s lucky doomed member, an unnamed dark hero.
Samimi really had run into her.
Oh no! She’d have to be teammates with this person?
For Samimi, a transmigrator, this was a tremendously difficult situation.
Because, as mentioned, this person was the kind who could bring all teammates to ruin—if you were her teammate, it meant certain death!
Could I, Samimi, overturn the rules of this world?
“Hello, I’m Samimi, the Church’s top Demon Hunting Nun, and this is the Church’s premier Beastperson Nun, Minotauros,” Samimi introduced herself smoothly, not blinking while lying.
“But I’m actually a cleric with no combat abilities, only support—I can help heal everyone,” she added.
“Miss Samimi, here is the full set of 【Knight Initiation Skill Books】 you asked us to purchase,” Captain Frolor pulled a thick backpack forward and handed it to Samimi.
“Do they have 【Charge】?” Samimi took the backpack and opened it. Inside were several thick skill books with green and blue covers.
“Of course, that’s a core skill for knights,” Frolor replied.
“Niubao, here you go, study well,” Samimi handed the big backpack to Niubao.
Niubao slung the backpack on her front since she already carried the Enchanted Holy Hammer of Thorns on her back. Wearing it in front allowed her to pull out a skill book quickly and start studying on the spot—nobody else could do that.
The three Demon Hunting Knights watching the two felt uneasy, thinking, This seems unreliable?
“Miss Samimi, when can we depart?” Captain Frolor asked.
“We can leave right now. And just call me Samimi, no need for ‘Miss,’” Samimi stood up. She had already left a letter and the Sweet Melon Chapel’s keychain with the Earl’s Lady, patted her rear, and was ready to set out.
This decisiveness impressed the Demon Hunting Knights—quick and efficient, no dilly-dallying.
The five-member Demon Hunting squad gathered and left the Sweet Melon Chapel.
“Samimi-sama? Where are you headed?”
Just then, the white-robed pastor young ladies arrived to check on the Happiness Association headquarters construction and happened to meet Samimi and her group preparing to leave.
“We’re going with the Church knights to clear out demons along the path,” Samimi answered.
“Ah? But… Miss Samimi, you’re the wealthy guild president! You’re our boss! Why do you want to do something so dangerous?” The white-robed pastor ladies couldn’t understand.
“Do you think the sword on my back is just decoration? It’s the Slaying Demon Sword. I’m a Demon Hunting Nun—making money is just a hobby. Demon hunting is my real duty. When I come back, I hope to see everyone’s alchemy workshop. Goodbye—please look after my little donkey,” Samimi waved goodbye.
With that, they passed by the white-robed pastor young ladies.
The white-robed ladies watched Samimi’s departing figure silently, but their eyes were filled with admiration that flowed like an unending river.
Indeed, Samimi-sama is our angel!
Not only them, the three Demon Hunting Knights also greatly admired Samimi.
“I’ve seen too many people climb high only to shrink back and send others to their deaths. But this is the first time I’ve seen someone climb high and still risk danger themselves,” Captain Frolor sighed.
“What high position? I’m the lowest-ranked sinner nun,” Samimi smiled lightly.
“I’m an even lower-ranked Beastperson Nun,” Niubao said humorously for once—a rare moment.
This moved Samimi deeply. She never expected shy Niubao to joke like that. Seems like after sticking with her so long, Niubao had learned some sass.
The Green Demon Squad went to the nearby stable, mounted five ultra-endurance horses laden with big and small packs.
These endurance horses were made for long-distance hauling, not for bursts of speed. Looks like this trip would be a long one.
Everyone mounted their endurance horses and left Sweet Melon Town.
Facing the cool breeze, maintaining a steady pace along the dirt road, it was surprisingly comfortable.
At this moment, Samimi finally understood the true meaning of “adventure” in this otherworld.
Looking back at the plot she had been through so far—it was all scheming and intrigue, the kind of childish romantic dramas she hated so much. She was utterly speechless.
“By the way, Captain Frolor, I still don’t know what kind of enemy we’re facing? Are they monsters? Are we clearing out an Abyss Core?” Samimi asked.
“Miss Samimi, I think that’s a question you should have asked from the start. Actually, we’re here to explore the 【Dungeon】,” Frolor replied.
“Dungeon?” Samimi’s eyes lit up, a mischievous smile spreading happily.
Another typical isekai plot, but this one sounded exciting—not that tacky academy drama no one cares about.