From a sickly girl to the only white mage in her territory, every step she takes breaks the thousand-year iron curtain between the church and the royal power.
Daisy, the only daughter of the Duke of Hells, was forcibly reversed in her body by herbalist Morgan when she was dying. From then on, she had the ability to see spirits and control elements. Everyone in the world thought that she relied on miracles to survive, but only she knew that she had "forbidden" blood flowing in her body.
When the king's new decree delegated supernatural matters to the lords, she took the initiative to take the hot potato thrown by her father. From retrieving the soul of a lost baby for a peasant woman, to breaking into the forest of death alone to crack the spell, she has proven through actual combat time and time again that magic is not a gift from God, but an extension of the human heart and will.
Yet the dark threads of the Southern Church run deeper than the forest.
The blasphemers, the Slag Society, the missing magician, the Horwen curse carved on the ancient tree... All point to a conspiracy hidden under the holy robe. And those "heretics" who were sent to the stake were just the first pawns to be sacrificed in a chess game.
She wants to save not just one knight, but the entire territory and even the future of the kingdom's new magic system.
From being unable to hold a petal firmly to deciphering the magic circle in reverse;
From the young lady hiding behind her father to the lord's representative standing alone in front of the bishop to sign the registration order——
The road was full of thorns, but she never backed down.
"I have the right to know the truth and the right to protect whatever I want to protect," she said.
——From being guarded to guarding, she has never been anyone's subordinate, but the chess player of her own destiny.
Reading guide:
1.1V1, SC, HE
2. Western fantasy magic + slow-burn suspense + the ambiguous pull of knight × lady
3. The early stage is really slow to warm up, very slow to heat up, and you can definitely read it as a post.
4. Yeah, I'll add more if necessary (I changed it to a more advanced copywriter, sorry)
Intention: There are some roads that you only know are abyss when you walk into them, but you must also hold a torch in the abyss.