The Regressor and the Blind Saint chapter 107

Street leading to 3rd Avenue.

Vera glanced at Renee as he walked there. His face was full of disappointment.

It was the fault of Ren who was very angry.

Tight! Tight!

Renee’s wand was hitting the floor with a look of dissatisfaction. It wasn’t ‘tack’, it was ‘tight’.

This alone could tell how angry Renee was right now, so Vera’s expression couldn’t be better.

It’s been like this since I left for a while in the outdoor hall to somehow manage my upset stomach.

Vera felt a tragic feeling coming to her mind, and she spoke to Renee cautiously.

“How was the festival?”

“… .”

“… It is fortunate that the festival was held safely despite such an accident.”

“… .”

“In addition… .”

Vera, who continued to speak with his eyes rolling in disbelief, had no more words to come to mind, so he clouded his tail.

Very awkward atmosphere.

In the midst of this, Vera, who did not even know why Renee was angry, began to look for the cause, pointing to where he was pitying.

‘Prince?’

Did the 2nd prince make a mistake while he was away?

‘not.’

When he returned, the 2nd Prince stood still with his characteristic stupid expression.

‘Didn’t you like the performance?’

To say that, René, who had listened to the concert right before he left, had a good reaction.

Vera felt a complication in his head, and looked at his clasped hands.

It wasn’t even arms crossed. It wasn’t even a pod. It was just like putting a hand on top of it.

I was saddened by it for some reason.

Vera looked into Renee’s eyes, trying to figure out what to do, and barely uttered those words.

“… sorry.”

Whatever happened, I decided to apologize and see.

thereto.

drop-.

Renee stopped walking.

“What are you sorry for?”

At last, René opened his mouth, and there was an unmistakable expression on his face.

Vera flinched again at the sign, hastily added.

“I’m sorry I didn’t care about how you feel. Perhaps among the places we introduced today, there was a place that St. Mary did not like. I think so. I didn’t take care of myself… .”

“No.”

“… Yes?”

“It was good.”

Tick-tick is a buzzword.

Vera felt the confusion grow. You say it’s good, but why is your expression so bad? Then why are you angry?

Vera, who was sweating profusely and contemplating, was unable to come up with an answer just thinking about cancer.

“… sorry.”

I repeated the same thing again.

“What are you sorry for?”

Renee responded with the same answer.

Vera felt uncomfortable with the answer. Renee’s sharp answer felt like it was stabbed in the stomach.

What should I do?

Vera, who continued to ponder, finally decided to break through the front.

Isn’t that right? Isn’t it a problem that can be solved just by looking at it like this? If the answer was going to come out just because I thought about it, it would have come right away.

So, now is the time to express your honest feelings and make a sincere apology.

After making his decision, Vera released Renee’s hand, bang! He knelt on the floor to make a sound, looked down, and opened his mouth.

“I’m sorry. This Vera is so dull that he cannot comprehend the will of the saint. Please teach me.”

Renee’s body shook. An embarrassment crept over the sullen face.

“… yes?”

“If you teach me, I will never again offend the spirit of the saint by doing the same thing again. If you still can’t believe it, even if it’s a vow… .”

“no!”

Surprised by the word pledge, Renee quickly spoke in denial. Vera’s sudden action seemed to have blown away his anger.

“Please teach me.”

At Vera’s repeated words, Renee’s body shook. My brain was turning white.

Naturally, it was because he was embarrassed to tell me why he was angry.

‘Pa, you’re angry because of the folded arms… .’

How do you say you’re angry with your arms out?

Isn’t it too shameful to say with one’s own mouth that you’re angry with something like that?

Renee’s face turned a little red.

Rene, who was not able to express her true intentions, immediately started yelling at the excuses she couldn’t come up with, feeling like she had to do what she had to do.

“Well, that’s why it can’t be!”

“Yes?”

“Do I have to feed you like this? Yeah? If you don’t know, until you know! Until then, if not! I mean, find out with your guts!”

He did not know what he was saying, and he spit out the words Norn once gave to the paladins under his command.

Belatedly, ‘Ahaha!’ But Renee gave strength to his invisible eyes and continued the conversation, thinking that it would lose its shape when he stopped talking now.

“If I don’t know, will my life in the Holy Kingdom be over? Yeah? These days things can’t be like this! Do this~ Do that~ You have no intention of doing it yourself!”

That’s what things are saying these days.

“sorry… .”

“I mean, don’t do anything sorry!”

“Sorry… .”

“If you’re that good at throwing balls, why don’t you become an athlete!”

Renee wanted to cry.

It’s because he couldn’t stop talking because he had already burned out while thinking, ‘This isn’t the case’ in my head.

I wish I could stop it sooner, but this ignorant person was just apologizing again.

“This is why I can’t sleep with my legs stretched out! What kind of accident are you going to have tomorrow? How long do I have to feed you one by one? From a sigh!”

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On Renee’s reddened face, water from shame began to pool around his eyes.

Vera felt another gasp in his face.

“no. You don’t even have to tell me. I guess I gave up too soon. After thinking more deeply, I will give you an answer again.”

flinch.

Renee stopped talking.

Renee, who found a breakthrough at Vera’s words, continued his answer with a bright expression on his face.

“Yeah, will you?”

“Yes, I will try to find the answer on my own by carving out St.’s teachings into my bones.”

With the atmosphere starting to unravel, Renee felt relieved that these strange words could finally be stopped.

“Mmm! I thought well.”

Renee, who had forgotten why he was angry, made a smile on his face and continued.

“wake up. Marie will be concerned.”

Vera tilted his head and slowly got up. The reason why I couldn’t decide whether it was resolved well or not.

It’s a good thing that Renee’s mood has been relieved, but if something like this happens again, I’m thinking about what to do at that time, and I’m in the middle of a bad mood.

“ruler.”

Renee stretched out her arms.

Vera shuddered at the outstretched arm, as if he was trying to do something other than grabbing his hand, as he felt a thought flash through his mind.

‘no way… .’

is it arms

Was he angry because he had his arms folded because he had to leave the seat in a hurry?

It didn’t sound like much, but Vera, who could not ignore the assumption that had arisen for some reason, was just staring at Renee.

“Can we go quickly?”

Renee waved my arm up and down and said a reminder.

Vera squeaked at the words and stretched out his arms.

Rene’s arm wrapped around it, and her body clinged to it.

Startle-.

Shaking, Vera struggled to erase the family that came to mind.

Because I was embarrassed to ask if this was true. Intuition that it would be better to just bury the answer without saying anything like this.

Vera also began to walk, staring forward at the soft sensation in his arm.

The sound of the ‘tack tak’ came back to ‘tak tak’.

The color of the faces of the two men as they moved was gleaming a similar red color under the magic lamp.

*

“I’m sorry.”

the office of the mansion. Count Weishur bowed his head to Renee and Vera.

“The Crown Prince is also reflecting a lot, so please forgive me for what happened just before… .”

“Oh, no! I am not mad!”

When Renee uttered his words in a tone of embarrassment, only then the Count exhaled a sigh of relief.

“… Thank you for saying that.”

Count Weishur felt his head throb from his chronic headache, and put his hand into his arms.

“It’s small, but I’m giving it as an apology.”

What came out of his arms was an envelope painted with gold leaf.

Rene received the envelope the Count gave her, and tilted her head at the rough texture of the envelope.

“What?”

“It’s a VIP seat ticket for the public auction the day after tomorrow.”

Vera’s eyebrows were raised. It was because Vera was familiar with it.

“You saved this. I know there are only 40.”

Tickets for VIP seats at the auction house that are issued only 40 copies each year during the festival. A precious treasure whose price one by one is equivalent to the price of a house in the capital city of the kingdom.

While doubts arose in Vera’s mind about the Count’s act of handing over something too large to be an apology, the Count added an explanation.

“It’s the Crown Prince’s ticket. You said that you would like to apologize on behalf of the Crown Prince for the offense he has committed.”

It was an apology greeting and an apology.

The prince, who is not very interested in spending money like an auction, gave this ticket to Renee to cheer up his dying brother and to deal with the remaining tickets.

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Of course, there was no need to say it, so the Count did not mention that part.

“Thank you.”

Renee smiled a little while fiddling with the outside of the envelope.

‘It’s a windfall.’

At the time, Renee, who had been so annoyed by Vera’s escape and was not even paying attention to the prince, recalled his gladness at the ticket that was handed to him as an apology.

“There are so many strange things at auction, right?”

“In fact, it can be said that it is the flower of the festival. Every time I go, I’m amazed at where I get those weird stuff.”

“Ah, Count, are you going too?”

“Come on guard.”

“iced coffee… .”

You work even during the festival.

‘No, it must be busier because it’s a festival.’

Rene, who remembered a sad heart for nothing at the thought that came to mind, continued to speak with a small smile.

“You are in a lot of trouble.”

“It’s something I have to do.”

“You still have to take a day off, don’t you? I also go out with Marie-sama.”

“Anyway, I have a vacation for next week. It’s the same time as the prom.”

“Oh, I see, it was next week.”

“The prince’s blessing… I beg you.”

“sure.”

Albrecht’s coming-of-age ceremony to be held at the same time as the prom. It was the story of that blessing.

The Count felt a sense of insecurity rising from René’s small smile.

‘The prince shouldn’t have had another accident.’

It was the anxiety that had arisen because of Albrecht’s condition he had checked before leaving work.

Perhaps it was trauma that he was bruised every time he met René, and now the prince stiffened up to the point of trembling when he heard Renee’s name.

As it is in such a state, his mind does not subside if the prince shows an ugly appearance at the coming-of-age ceremony.

‘Please, let the coming-of-age ceremony pass smoothly… .’

It was a gathering place for all the nobles of the empire.

That means the imperial greetings shouldn’t have been stupid.

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Of course, no one expected Albrecht to be dignified, but at least he had to show his dignity.

I had a headache from a chronic headache.

After a long time, the Count prayed to the Lord God.

Please let the prince grow old so that this headache doesn’t get worse.

I don’t want it too much, so I just want one day to mature on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony.

I remembered the earnest wish.