Adults-2
Confusing.
“Are you okay over there?”
Eyes pierced by ghost’s fingers?
That’s not it.
“My eyes are out of focus… I think it would have been better to wait in the hospital room.”
Is it because you feel pain in your eyes?
It wasn’t either.
[…Hey, pretend you don’t know. That bitch is a real psycho.]
Maybe it’s time to die now, or maybe it’s because of the angel floating on the side with the light, it must be this.
It was fortunate that my eyesight was bad now. Because the fact that your eyes are weird can be used as an excuse to be sick.
“…I’m sorry for the sudden shouting. What’s in your eye…”
I didn’t go in, I just shoved it in, but now I had to wrap it around properly.
“But… can I get a simple confirmation just in case? I was worried because the injuries caused by the holy sword were not properly confirmed…”
But you also need to make sure that you are sure. It was necessary to distinguish whether that was an illusion made by the sage by crushing his eyes or whether it actually existed.
“of course. If there is an empty room, can you guide me?”
“Yes, please.”
“We also…”
“No… I’m just getting treatment right now, so let’s go with just the two of us.”
Some people’s faces hardened at those words. It’s probably because it’s a bit strange and awkward for a request you made the first time you saw it.
“Leo, anyway, that’s…”
“Please… just in case…”
At those words, Lumine nodded without thinking. The saint next to me was muttering something, but I couldn’t hear it clearly because it was a street.
“But, Priest!”
Even when the paladin shouted loudly, Lumine only showed a kind smile.
“it’s okay. I have heard of Leonardo’s character and reputation.”
With that smile, everyone couldn’t hold on to whether the boundaries had softened any longer. The expression of the angel on the other side was a little frowned upon, but he didn’t pretend he knew it on purpose.
[look. Because that’s where personality comes in.]
＜Shut up. Shall I just dig out the color of my eyes?＞
Of course, it wasn’t more than a sage. Isn’t it natural for a saint who looks like a benevolent woman to be a beautiful woman and an angel rather than an elderly person with dementia who forgot who caused this four months?
…it had to be. If even saints were like that, there would be no hope in this world.
***
The room I entered was a corner room in the mansion where Leo was treated after fainting, and it was the last room where not only other knights, but also users, had come, so there were few people and it was quiet.
“…here, Mr. Leonardo.”
Seeing Leo closing the door, Lumine asked in a soft tone.
“Yes. Priest Lumine.”
“Is there anything you would like to say?”
The sage looked a little surprised at his eyes and judgment, but Leonardo was familiar with it, so he wasn’t surprised.
“Did you already know?”
“…Yes, it seemed to be the case in terms of condition and tone.”
Sometimes, the experience gained through conversation rather than the experience gained through fighting was the law that raised my judgment.
“Then let me ask you straight-forward.”
Leonardo pointed his finger at the angel behind him. His gaze turned back to her straight back.
“Since when have you been seeing him?”
Lumine’s expression stopped for a moment. But he smiled again to see if he had calmed down and controlled his emotions again.
“…that’s him, is there anyone else here?”
In a sense, it was great. If it were me, I would have trembled at least once and shed a cold sweat.
That’s why he’s so good at hiding it.
On the other hand, the woman over there, who does not know whether it is a saint or an angel, is expressing all kinds of emotions with her facial expressions.
“I understand boundaries. I’ve been hiding it since I saw it when I was 13.”
The more you respond, the more calmly you will communicate with each other.
“…maybe… can you see me too?”
“You can even guess what he is doing right away.”
At those words, the saint made a slightly questionable expression, and then a smirk came on her face. Then he pressed his chest against Leonardo’s face.
[Did you see it? ‘Cause you’re a crazy pervert I thought there was a pedo too… Ugh…]
Why was mankind saved by these madmen?
It was truly deplorable.
“Can you tell me to get rid of the breast that is being pushed in first?”
Without blinking an eye, Leo indirectly gave her a face-off. At that cold remark, she blushed a little, embarrassed.
“…you really see…”
“…I have similar symptoms.”
[Don’t treat me like that bitch.]
Isn’t it natural? Of course, such a beautiful angel must look much better than a dying old ghost.
Of course, it was a story that there was still room for it, and it had been a long time since expectations had been ripped apart by a great man such as a sage.
＜Then let me show you the difference.＞
[I hate it in front of that crazy bitch. This one.]
The yangban, who had been forced to walk around even if they had been told to turn it off before, came now and started rioting.
＜Then would it be better to just say that there is a sage?＞
That would be difficult for a sage as it is.
[…Ha…Yes. I knew it. Don’t say it because it hurts.]
The sage recreated the spirit body with a sign of reluctance. But for some reason, my body lost strength and I felt a pain in my chest.
“…Ahhh…”
“Are you okay?!”
[it’s okay. I won’t die.]
An old ghost, who had already experienced death, answered from Lumine’s side.
“…uh…? voice is…”
It was something I hadn’t heard properly. Apparently, he felt a sense of incongruity, but he couldn’t see it unless there was a catalyst called the wise man’s stone.
{Why are you here?}
Then, a flash of light flashed in the room, and an angelic voice was heard in my head. It was a sensation similar to telepathy.
[I want to ask. Did you change from a saint to a dove now?]
“Is…a thousand…four…is it…?”
Likewise, Lumine, who was hit by the flash, looked puzzled as to whether the sage could be seen.
{There is no way such a vulgar specter could be an angel. Please reflect. Lumine investigation.}
“…ah…yes… I’m sorry…”
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Judging from the fact that Lumine, who had always maintained a calm face, made a shaky expression on her face, ‘that’ was also not normal.
[I’m more normal than you. You crazy bastard.]
{See. Such vulgar remarks, typical of evil spirits…}
[It’s better than you to hit the chest or chin to a boy.]
It was an ugly argument without a single concession, and it was really fortunate that they were the only priests and wizards in this place.
“First, calm down. Let’s briefly explain the situation to each other first.”
In this raging nerve warfare, Leonardo barely managed to persuade the situation. And I took the lead in the most comfortable way possible.
“First of all, our side…”
[Wait, do it from the pigeon side first.]
Not a little kid, an old man blew the check of such useless pride.
“Oh, then I…”
{Wait, to insult Brother Lumine like that… You don’t have to answer. Investigation.}
It seemed like he was saying something right, but it was an oily remark that strangely caused confusion.
[I searched all but him, but the coffin didn’t go in, and the one that has degenerated into a bird.]
…after all, isn’t that a self-deprecation?
In response to that ignorant blasphemy, Leo decided to fold as many times as he could.
“…our sage made a mistake, so I’ll explain first.”
[Hey…! This is a fight for pride…!]
“Shut up if there is such a thing as pride. A gentleman who lowers his dignity to the floor every hour.”
At those words, the wise man shook his head as if annoyed, and the saint smiled triumphantly.
{You are so kind and virtuous that it would be a shame to have a wise man by your side. Do you have any plans to join our Church of Light?}
“I’m sorry, but since I’ve been corrupted by that demon, it seems difficult.”
{May the grace of light be…}
The evil spirit next to me murmured, but for now I ignored it and explained the situation. As it was the situation, inevitably, I had to explain the fact about the return.
“So, in summary… did Leonardo-kun come to the past by acquiring the Philosopher’s Stone as a future man?”
The details were lacking, but it was an adequate summary.
“It may be hard to believe, but it is.”
{…it’s a strange fate.}
The saint expressed her condolences with a genuinely sad expression on her face.
{…How could a person survive for more than two years with such a magician… Truly…}
That, of course, was something worthy of sympathy.
[Shut up. So are you. fanaticism.]
{How hard it must have been to suffer from evil spirits who spoke such vile words and practices…}
“Huh..hew… he even ran to me to look at his organs… uhhhh…”
Even now, because of that trauma, I can’t eat intestines well.
[Okay, it’s your turn. I’m in a bad mood, so hurry up.]
“…ah…! Yes!”
Lumine, who had barely caught up with the revenge of Chutae being made by great historical figures, began to explain.
The sage who quietly heard this immediately nodded his head and expressed his feelings.
[That bitch is a s*xist even after falling behind.]
{The wrong person only sees the wrong thing… Sadly…}
[Really, they are fanatics, pedos, majos, and sadists. It’s hard to find a person who’s crazy like this, isn’t it? Is not it?]
I can neither affirm nor deny it.
{Shut up!!}
A situation has arisen in favor of the former saint, the present angel, and the sage who rarely shouts.
[Hey, the first thing that stuck with a 7-year-old was a pedo.]
{You can only think of that. I’m just pure doctrine and goodwill…}
[So why did you have to go to the public bath every hour there were children?]
The saint who flinched for a moment at those words, the angel’s wings quickly flapped.
{I don’t know what you mean…}
[Did you say Lumine? If you go to the temple’s cathedral, there’s a huge old tree, right? Dig the part with the black roots there. Because I copied and wrote that pedo’s journal there.]
It was a very detailed and delicate geographical explanation that was suspicious of something. In fact, the angel next to him was sweating profusely.
{Did you copy it?! How ugly are you?! you are!!}
[You know the owner of that ugly journal, right?]
It’s hard to tell the difference, so I wish they were both ugly. really.
[For a young baby, where do you pretend to be clean? Don’t you know the concept of a baby bottle?]
{Shut up!! That’s not the intention!!}
[To be honest, did you choose that girl because you like it too?]
It was the first time I had ever seen Lumine look at a creature with such contempt. To some extent, even Lumine had noticed that saint’s immorality.
That’s why I think Lumine wasn’t liberated that much.
[Hey, and what? healthy preaching? It is social torture to beat criminals with the scriptures and to be pierced with the edge of a cross to enter the school.]
{It’s a lie! Don’t listen. Lumine investigation!}
[After that, I was a sadist Ma Jo-nyun who shared pain and went into estrus alone. That year.]
It was a story I heard a lot. As I became close with Lumine, a wish that the angel who was in the ranks of that woman would not intervene came like a dragon.
[Yes, thanks to what, the number of believers increased a lot? wow great! Also a saint!]
{Shut your mouth!!}
[Then please respond properly. Hey, then, when I was drinking that year, I hit the goal even more, but in my life, I saw yellow Seongsu for the first time…]
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An angel’s blow, filled with the wrath of the former saint. The face of the wise man who was a ghost flies away.
“…that… an angel?”
{I have summoned an evil spirit that speaks of the devil. Never mind.}
I don’t want to know any more, so I hope they both go to the underworld.
[…this bitch blew a save?]
The spirit body of the sage who regained his form again threw manatan.
{Heh heh…!}
[Could you make it with whole chicken?]
Leo watched the fight without saying anything even though he used his mana.
“…there… shouldn’t it be dried?”
Watching the great men of old come back to life and engage in a fierce battle, Lumine asked cautiously.
“If you are someone who will be told to dry. Is that so?”
Lumine rolled her eyes slightly and answered again.
“…no.”
“Then leave it alone.”
It’s fun anyway, but wouldn’t it be better if one of those angels or demons could not recover at all?
Lumine nodded and watched the rare fighting game next to him. There was such a precious snack, but there was no alcohol.