My Love Debts Are Everywhere! - Chapter 634

Chapter 634: The Holy Orthodox Saint’s Arrival Plan
“Hahaha! Chase me, Fiona!”

In the inner palace courtyard, Iris, Charlotte, and Stella ran in all directions, laughing as Fiona chased after them.

“I won’t lose!” Fiona shouted, puffing out her cheeks with determination. Her eyes locked onto Charlotte, who was running a little slower than the others.

“Got you, big sister!” She laughed, tapping Charlotte’s arm before dashing away on her short legs.

“Ouch!” Charlotte groaned, tapping her forehead in frustration. “You’re too fast, Fiona! That’s not fair!”

“Hehehe…” Fiona giggled, sticking out her tongue in a teasing manner. “That’s because you’re the slow one.”

Charlotte froze at her sister’s mischievous expression. Her cheeks turned red, and a faint, slightly wicked smile crept across her lips.

“So, you’ve gotten even more mischievous after all these months, huh? Alright then—I’m your big sister, and I won’t lose to you… and neither will you two!”

She clenched her small fist and pointed dramatically at Fiona, Iris, and Stella one by one.

The three girls looked at each other, shared a burst of laughter, and then took off running again across the palace courtyard.

Charlotte adjusted her stance and immediately sprinted after them, a fire of competition in her eyes.

An hour later…

“Hah… Hah… Hah… I’m so tired…”

Fiona lay flat on her back, panting heavily. Her chubby face was flushed, and sweat covered her face and tiny body.

Beside her, Iris, Stella, and Charlotte were sprawled out as well, equally exhausted.

Charlotte, in particular, looked as if she had just finished a two-kilometer marathon. Among the four of them, she was the weakest when it came to physical strength.

That was because she rarely exercised or joined the others in their games of chase.

She spent most of her days tucked away in the library, reading quietly.

So now, with pain radiating through her legs, she felt completely drained and helpless.

Fiona turned to Charlotte, who was lying beside her, and asked enthusiastically, “Sister, wasn’t that fun?”

Charlotte forced her stiff neck to turn and let out a soft sigh.

“It was fun… But I’m totally exhausted. My whole body feels stiff, and I can barely move,” she replied weakly.

“Pfft!” Stella burst out laughing. She sat up straight and looked at Charlotte with an amused smile.

“That’s because you’re too lazy to move, Charlotte. You really should get into the habit of exercising every day. Reading and studying are important, sure—but if it makes you this weak, that’s not good,” she said gently. “I used to watch Uncle Leon. Every morning, he’d wake up early for light exercise and combat training. Then in the afternoon, he’d read and study to improve himself.”

“If you follow his example, I’m sure you wouldn’t get tired so easily. You’d be healthier too.”

Hearing Stella’s advice, Charlotte didn’t argue or get defensive. Instead, she accepted it with a calm nod.

“You’re right, Sister Stella! Starting tomorrow, I’m going to exercise just like Daddy!” Charlotte declared eagerly.

“Me too! I want to be like Daddy too!” Fiona added, springing up with excitement.

“I think I will too,” Iris chimed in as she sat up and stretched.

Stella chuckled and extended her right hand. “Then let’s start a healthy morning routine together—just like Uncle Leon. Agreed?”

The three girls exchanged smiles and placed their hands on top of Stella’s.

“We agree!” they exclaimed in unison.

Laughter filled the air, wrapping them in a warm, joyful atmosphere.

“Young ladies Stella, Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona—I’ve brought some cold juice for you.”

A calm yet gentle voice spoke from behind them.

They all turned their heads at once to see Lyra walking toward them, carrying a tray filled with orange and strawberry juices.

“Wow! Orange and strawberry juice!” Fiona’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

She had been planning to ask Lyra for juice, but to her delight, Lyra had already prepared it—without being asked. That small gesture filled her with happiness and renewed energy.

Lyra stopped in front of them, crouched down, and held out the tray.

“Please, help yourselves. I’m sure you’re all tired after running around,” she said kindly.

“Thank you, Lyra!” Charlotte smiled as she took a glass of strawberry juice.

“Thank you, Lyra!” Stella, Iris, and Fiona echoed together, each taking a glass from the tray.

They sipped the juice together. As the sweet, refreshing flavor touched their tongues, their eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

With the cool, gentle breeze blowing, they savored the juice in a warm, peaceful silence.

“By the way, Young Ladies,” Lyra called out as she sat beside them, folding her legs neatly beneath her. “Her Majesty Liliana asked me to deliver a message: the Saint of Holy Orthodoxy will arrive in a few days, so she wants you to behave and not play around while the Saint is at the palace.”

At her words, the girls froze mid-sip. Their eyes widened in surprise.

“What did you say? The Saint of Holy Orthodoxy is coming?” Charlotte’s mouth dropped open in surprise.

“The Saint of Holy Orthodoxy?” Iris blinked in disbelief. “Isn’t she the new leader of mankind?”

Stella, sitting next to her, nodded and explained, “Yes. Aunt Liliana told me that about a year ago, the Holy Empire of Elysium—one of the two great powers of humanity—was destroyed. Now, Holy Orthodoxy is the sole leader of mankind.”

“Destroyed?” Iris frowned. “Who could have possibly destroyed such a great power as the Holy Empire of Elysium?”

Stella didn’t answer right away. Instead, she turned to Lyra and asked, “Do you know who did it, Lyra?”

Noticing their curious faces, Lyra gave a gentle smile. “Who else but Sword Hero Leon Kruger—your father?”

Stella stayed composed, as if she had already known. But Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona looked stunned.

“Daddy destroyed it? Is that true?” Charlotte asked, her voice a mix of excitement and disbelief.

“Absolutely,” Lyra replied with a slow nod. “If you don’t believe me, just ask Her Majesty Liliana. His Majesty Leon is incredibly powerful. Taking down the Holy Empire of Elysium was no challenge for him.”

Her tone carried deep admiration, leaving the three girls silent.

“Huh… so Daddy really is that strong. If I’d known, I would have asked him to teach me sword fighting,” Iris muttered with regret.

Although she specialized in magic, she was also drawn to the strength and skill of swordsmanship.

“Yes, that’s true,” Charlotte agreed.

Suddenly, Fiona, who had been quiet until then, spoke up with a surprising question.

“By the way… is the Saint also Daddy’s wife? Will we have to call her Mommy?”