74 – 15. The Saint and Eileen
“B, but how…?”
I was happy for a moment when I met Eileen.
Soon the saint looked around her in confusion and opened her mouth.
But still, her hand was holding Eileen tightly and she felt the warmth.
“…I felt it.”
“Aileen?”
“It is impossible for the two of us to coexist. In the end, one has no choice but to disappear under the pressure of the other’s memories, memories, and experiences.”
“……I see.”
So, Eileen Teddy Bear was on the verge of disappearing.
Compared to , The memories and memories I had were infinitely weak. The memories of Accumulated over countless generations were more than enough to weigh down a girl who had just become an adult.
I held on as long as I could.
She hid the fact that she was disappearing in case her saintly sister or her own sisters would worry.
…… Still, she ended up getting caught in the Great Lakes.
“Is this a dream?”
“…No.”
“B-But…Eileen…”
“She was disappearing. Even if I tried to somehow hold on to her memories and memories, I couldn’t even remember them, so they were getting smaller….”
Aileen looked up at the sky.
No, can we call that the sky?
It was only then that the saint realized that their surroundings had become dark.
A state where you don’t know if you’re floating in the air or if you’re standing on something.
Only the Saint and Eileen shine in the darkness, and strange decorations also shine in the sky.
In a world so fantastic and dreamy.
The saint followed Eileen and looked up at her.
“……Ah.”
Star.
The constellations of Twins are floating in the sky.
Two girls holding hands. A picture made up of countless stars.
It was reflecting Aileen and the saint.
“When I saw that constellation, I remembered it.”
“…I see.”
“Memories, memories, experiences, pain, joy… Suddenly everything came to life, and now I’m okay.”
“……Now?”
The saint was about to be relieved by Eileen’s return, but she turns her head away after hearing extremely ominous words.
At the saintess’s earnest eyes, Eileen smiled as if she was troubled.
“Coexistence is possible now, but as time goes by, I will disappear again.”
“Well, that is.”
“You felt it too. Two personalities cannot coexist in one body forever.”
“…….”
It was only after hearing the saint’s words that I realized that it was the curse of the job of .
The saint and Eileen instinctively realized this.
One of the two is destined to disappear.
“Still, I’m glad the grace period has been extended. I can stay with you longer.”
“…Oh, no. Namgoong Min, there’s Namgoong Min!”
“Oppa?”
“Namgoong Min solved the problem this time too, so if it seems like he’s going to disappear again…To him…”
Can you ask that person a favor? Really?
The saint clearly remembered that moment.
The person who was ruined by fortune telling over and over again. The sight of him bleeding from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, his entire body shaking and not even able to smile.
I am a saint, and the reason for my existence is to believe in and serve God.
‘Are we going to put him through that pain again just for my own good?’
That, that kind of thing.
I……
“…I pray.”
“…Huh?”
“He said. If you are truly desperate, if you are truly desperate for something to the point of giving up your life… Don’t give up. Whether you get down on your knees and beg, beg, or do something in return, struggle no matter what.”
“……………….”
“I don’t want Eileen to disappear. I really want to.”
“……….”
“So, I will pray. Even though I know that person is suffering, I will somehow pray and pray again. So…”
“Let’s do it together.”
“…Eileen?”
“It’s for me, but I can’t just wish for you. Let’s do whatever your brother wants, and make it come true no matter what he wants.”
Eileen holds her saintly hand again.
Like any saint, Eileen did not want to lose this warmth.
Even though it may be selfish, let’s pray together. Please, bow her head, beg.
And let’s give something in return.
“…Okay, then.”
For her own god, or for her brother who helps her.
The two girls held hands.
*
“…Did something happen?”
After activating the special skill , Eileen seemed to be asleep, with her eyes closed and not waking up.
Something was wrong, but she felt reassured after .
‘What was small has become big.’
After learning that there are two personalities, the Saint and Eileen, if you look closely at the Saint through , You can see something like a very faint spark.
Perhaps that is Eileen’s personality. Because it was still growing.
Even though she closed her eyes and lowered her head, the saint kept her hands filled with water.
“……….”
Looking at the water in her hands, where her star rose, she removed her fingers from there.
What is the effect of That makes something like this possible?
I tried to open the status window, but the Skill had long since disappeared, as if the temporary acquisition of it was just empty talk.
Is it comforting to know that the That has already been activated still remains?
‘It’s a special skill.’
Even I, who has played Over 20 times, is seeing this skill for the first time.
Does it exist only for fortune tellers? Or some hidden condition?
I glared at the glass teapot in my other hand.
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The water in a glass kettle is transparent and cannot be seen.
The same goes for your future.
* This is an artifact exclusive to the occupation ! You can call it when you want!
* You must meet 3 conditions to use it! Conditions are open when you act like a fortune teller!
1. The more you act ‘like a fortune teller,’ the more water the kettle fills. It can be used only when it is full of water.
2. The sky should darken so you can see the stars.
3. You should not believe in numerology.
* Cannot be used as a regular kettle!]
‘What is it like to be a fortune teller?’
In the job quest, it was said that it was the fortune teller’s duty to give up, but when I pushed through the fortune telling to the end, the artifact was unlocked, saying it was ‘befitting a fortune teller’.
What on earth is correct?
In addition, other conditions were also problematic.
‘If you see stars, you can count them as constellations, so what is it that you don’t believe in?’
Am I satisfied because I do not originally believe in the divination itself? Are divination and numerology different?
Water divination is fortune telling based on the reflection of water.
In modern times, it is almost obsolete, and in the past it was often used by priests and astronomers.
It is a primitive form of fortune-telling that involves looking at the internal organs of animals, constellations, the position of the sun, etc., Reflected in water and seeing what appears like a mirror.
What else is there other than believing that?
If you act like a fortune teller, the water will rise, as well as other conditions.
Strangely, it felt like my head was only hurting more.
‘…… Ugh, this looks like it really hurts.’
Jikkeun.
Now that I think about it, I shed a lot of blood, right?
Thanks to the cleanliness, I didn’t notice because it was clean, but I shed a lot of blood and I still feel intense pain throughout my body.
More than anything else, I have a severe headache and my eyes feel dizzy.
‘…… Oh, I don’t know.’
I tried my best to resist, but there was no way the dizziness or headache would suddenly go away just by being a little more determined.
I just relaxed my body and accepted my eyes closing.
It would be resolved once I lose my mind.
There is a saint, and there is also a saint and a Charles teddy bear outside the door, so there is no problem.
Sharp.
*
“…….”
How long had it been since I held Eileen’s hand and closed her eyes?
At some point, the saint returned to reality.
Her messy room, not a dark space.
The saint opened her eyes and hurriedly looked around her surroundings.
“Namgoong Min!……Ah.”
He is the only god of her sainthood, the one who saved her sister’s life and endured all her suffering for her sake.
I was asleep, sitting helplessly in a chair.
It was a serious look that couldn’t be covered up even with cleanliness, but only the faint exhalation of his breath showed that he was not dead.
With a relieved expression, the saintess threw off her blanket, crawled out of her bed, and approached Namgoong Min.
At the time I was frantically looking at that sleeping figure.
I heard a voice from inside.
[Can you hear me?]
“…Yes, I can hear just as well as before.”
[Thank goodness. But what’s in front…… Are you my brother?]
“……Yes.”
[Oh my…….]
Namgoong Min’s condition was so bad that Eileen, who shared the same gaze as the saint, took a breath.
However, thanks to the saint’s use of her job skills, her physical condition is slowly recovering.
Eileen muttered as she looked closely at his cheeks, whose color was slowly returning.
[…] … I want to touch it.]
“Eh, Eileen!?”
[Why? What I want to touch is what I want to touch.]
Is it because I have lived at home my whole life except when I was young?
As if Eileen was trying to make up for her lethargic life, she actively took action in whatever it was.
“B, but touching that person’s cheek at will…!”
[What’s the problem? She said she was her only god. Isn’t it natural for a saint to touch God?]
“Uh, huh?”
[If you won’t touch me, I will touch you.]
Sister.
This was the title Eileen used when calling her saint.
Eileen, who wanted to touch the cheek of her brother, who felt her rational charm, urged her saint.
[Let’s change bodies.]
“Uh, um, ah?”
[It’s a secret, sister…… ?]
I thought she was shy about touching her cheek.
It turned out that her saintly eyes were slowly looking somewhere else.
Eileen, who finally realized that fact, shared her vision and looked at what her saint was looking at.
[Huh, sister? I’m serious?]
“……Haa……haa….”
[Sister? Your sister is a saint!?]
Eileen hastily stopped him, but the saintess’ gaze was fixed and she was slowly extending her hand towards that place.
What she focuses on is…… Namgoong Min’s fingers.
It was the finger that the saint had dipped into the water she had collected in her hands.
Even though you know Namgoong Min is asleep, you hold his hand with both hands and lift it up, raising only your fingers and bringing them close to his face.
[…] … Was she a saint, not a saint?]
Glap.
The saintess, who seemed not to hear Eileen’s words and was only focused on her fingers, carefully sticks out her tongue and licks her fingers.
An extremely irrational and perverted act.
Even though the saint herself knew this very well, she could not stop.
‘Namgoong Min, the finger that Namgoong Min dipped for me…… The finger that saved me…….’
Covet, covet, covet.
Perhaps thanks to , The saliva on her fingers disappears immediately.
On the contrary, it feels like she is constantly licking her clean fingers, amplifying her sense of immorality.
‘Why? ‘Why are you doing this?’
A behavior that makes you question yourself.
Reason screamed no, but her body did not stop after tasting the fingers of the being she adored.
As I half-lost my mind and explored her fingers, my body grew hotter and hotter.
My whole body became hot, so at some point I let go of my fingers and took a breath.
Ha, ha.
‘The body…… It’s hot….’
Awe, admiration, worship, respect, service, obedience, surrender, happiness.
All kinds of emotions are swirling around. She was always happy every time she saw Namgoong Min, but now it felt like firecrackers were exploding in her head.
And it seemed that it wasn’t just the saint.
[I feel it, I feel it…… Feelings…… Love……… Ah, ah, brother…… !!]
As the saint and Eileen share one body, they are closely connected even though they have different personalities.
But that doesn’t mean we all felt the same thoughts and emotions.
Is it because Namgoong Min did something, or is it because the emotions of a saint are so strong that they overflow?
Aileen also sympathized with the saint’s feelings and joined in.
“…Shall we?”
[Let’s do it. You have to repay the favor anyway, right?]
“The reward is…”
[To us……….]
The endless pleasure, the instinct to lust, the heat boiling throughout my body.
The moment when the saint and Eileen, who decided to surrender themselves to everything, approach Namgoong Min again.
“…Are you out of your mind?”
“……When the time is right.”
“Don’t talk nonsense, the criminal comrade is clearly exhausted right now. If you attack him there, he will die from a double wound.”
“……….”
[That…… Okay.]
The saint sits in a corner of the room, looking at the saint and Namgoong Min with an indifferent expression.
The saint and Eileen quietly retreated from his extremely correct words.
The heat subsides, and the excitement and joy also subside.
But still, my feelings toward Namgoong Min remained the same. No, it seemed to get bigger the more it stopped.
Originally, the saint served Namgoong Min as a god, and she was Eileen, who had a crush on Namgoong Min.
Now, emotions that surpassed even that were dominating my entire body.
This is definitely.
“It’s love.”
[It’s love.]
“……Afterwards, from a wealthy person and a person with supernatural powers to a saint…”
Leaving behind the saint who was immersed in ecstatic emotions, the saint looked at Namgoong Min with truly sad eyes.
Please don’t let this sinful comrade be torn into pieces.
The saint who was truly worried about him sighed.
The night, which was long in many ways, was getting deeper.
A saint with two personilites obessed what more could i ask for more