Jennifer Davis

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  • Chapter 29 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis Sylvester entered the spacious tent. He first noticed a square wooden table in the middle, where a few men were seated, some in armor and some in church robes. The Inquisitor High Lord took the most prominent seat at the end. "Sit, favored one. I'm pleased to hear about your feats at school. Your talent has made it clear that you shall punish the wicked one day. Become the peak powerhouse of the Holy Land and guide the church as one of its leaders, as one of its greatest preachers." Inquisitor High Lord…
  • Chapter 28 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis Sylvester noticed visible annoyance in Bishop Norman Spring's mannerisms whenever the latter would look at him. The scent and the taste also helped in judging the situation. Then, from how he treated Romel, it became apparent that something was going on between him and Romel Riveria. For him, the only way to find out about this was to look for this Bishop's background. Luckily, he had one loyal man in the Holy Land who could get him the necessary information. And if it became too much, he'd simply tell…
  • Chapter 27 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis Supreme Pontiff Axel Tar Kreed's Palace "Holy Father, Queen Rexine Gracia will rebel if we do not hear her. Her threats are becoming more direct now. She refused to send any food aid to our storage this year. It will only escalate, I fear." The Inquisitor High Lord reported to the Pope. The meeting was being held inside the Pope's Palace, in a secured designated meeting room for the Sanctum Council. It was an enclosed concrete gray hall with no doors or windows. It neither had furniture nor any carvings…
  • Chapter 26 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis Romel Riveria had tears in his eyes. One slap shattered his honor, crushed his ego, and butchered his arrogance. Just some time ago, he was boasting about his bloodline to his new friends, but now he was a joke. All the talk about training since the age of six months fell flat against a reality-checking slap on his face. His breath gradually became hurried. The more he thought about the slap, the more his blood boiled. Then, finally, when he looked at his opponent's face, the barrier broke, and the anger…
  • Chapter 25 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis Sylvester knew that many clergymen take the vow of celibacy, and they were called Deus Servus. But he had no plans to become a no-balls preacher. He would rather become a knight in the holy army because they could at least keep their balls, officially. Also, nobody told him he had to give up the little white snake for being God's Favored. But subverting all their fears, Archpriest Edmund laughed. "Hah, look at all your faces. No, you will not be sterilized by any means. We never do such a thing, for the…
  • Chapter 24 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis Sylvester glanced at the Rank Chart on the blackboard and learned why the Archpriest was so agitated. No, the metallic-silver dot at the center of the Orb was not for the Master Wizard or the Silver Knight. But instead, it was for the Supreme Wizard and Platinum Knight. There was no other rank higher than this! There were only question marks. Sylvester loved that he had such talent but hated the attention. All he wanted was to live a long and calm life. But with this status of having peak talent,…
  • Chapter 23 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis 'A1 - Classroom for God's Favoured Ones?! I am not special?!' Sylvester exclaimed in his mind. The extra 's' at the end of the last word didn't make sense. He thought he was the only one with that status in the world. 'I can't milk my status anymore?' He opened the door and carefully walked inside. The classroom was big with benches and tables placed like stairs. But it was an ordinary room with no unique specifications or looks. Just at one end was the teacher's side, with the sizeable wide blackboard…
  • Chapter 22 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis [I believe Solis blessed me more than other servants of the lord, for I was chosen to be the aide of the bard. But, truly, the greatest joy of my life was to teach him the martial way. I will never forget the day His Holiness called me to his chambers and awarded me the medal of merit. Elemental Magic, magic theory, hand, and leg movement. He mastered it all as if he was made to learn it. He seems—made to be the favored one. I wake up every morning feeling calm and delighted, thinking about something…
  • Chapter 21 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis Sylvester felt cold… to the point that he could feel his eyebrows freeze and accumulate snow. His heart beat fast seeing the towering phantom-like figure in front of him. He could feel that it was looking at him. 'Th-This taste in my mouth… so bitter. I can't breathe with this… ugh! Is this what death smells like?' The thing kept staring at him for five minutes as if searching for something. Its tentacles, like flares of white fire, kept closing on him inch by inch. Everyone had sensed that it was…
  • Chapter 20 — I Became The Pope, Now What? Cover
    by Jennifer Davis Because of Sylvester's little show, they got late by an hour when leaving Pitfall. Every single one of the eight thousand town folks wished to kiss his little hand. He had to oblige, or his little hymn would have been wasted. However, he put Miraj to work and told him to scare away as many people as he could by scratching them and making them think they were not invited because they had sinned. But that later backfired as these people came crying and laid down beside Sylvester's feet as he was about to…
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