The Regressor and the Blind Saint chapter 142

After all the explanations and Vera cleared his breath, Miller drooled and rubbed his chin.

The action you take to organize the stories you’ve heard before.

Miller, who had been contemplating for a long time, immediately nodded and uttered what he understood.

“… The bottom line is that you go to the cradle of the dead to find out the truth? And you want to know how.”

“Yes, do you know anything?”

Miller looked at Vera and Renee with a subdued expression on the question handed to him, then finally made up his mind and answered.

“I know.”

“then… .”

“Let’s go together.”

“… yes?”

Renee’s head tilted. What Miller did because he didn’t understand the meaning of what he said.

Miller sensed Renee’s flair, and gently folded his arms and added an explanation.

“First of all, the thing called ‘coffin’.”

“yes.”

“I don’t know what it is. He said that the future me knew about it, but now I have no idea what it is.”

Miller added something more intuitive to Renee’s still puzzled look.

It was said by making a fist in the shape of a hand, reaching out in front of it, and wiping the index finger.

“If you look into it, it makes sense. The future me that Orgus showed me comes to know about the ‘coffin’ through a series of events.”

Then, with a second finger, he added the following words:

“Also, obviously, I was the one who kept the ‘coffin’. Do you mean that I was the only person who could handle the ‘Coffin’ in the future? If you could handle it yourself, you wouldn’t have entrusted the coffin to me. So you have to take me. If you want to know more about the coffin.”

“ah… !”

A look of surprise appeared on Renee and Vera’s faces.

It was because Miller pointed out an aspect that the two of them had not yet considered.

‘exactly… .’

Vera nodded and continued his thoughts.

‘… In the last episode, the saint revealed only to Professor Miller that she was not dead.’

Looking back at the conversation overheard in Grimore, the fact that Miller, among many others, kept the ‘coffin’ had several meanings.

‘The only one who could handle the coffin was Miller. Also, the only thing that could be kept was the Miller. That’s why the saint in the last episode, who disguised herself with death, had to reveal her identity only to Miller.’

Vera looked at Miller with admiration in his stomach.

Is it not that the professor’s seat was not eaten with a stick? Miller had a clear picture of what he had to do, even in the rough drafts of the adaptation.

‘It helps.’

He is a person who will be of great help on his future journey. In addition to that, isn’t he a person who feels less burdened by the possibility of betrayal?

Judging from what he saw through Grimore, it is clear that he was a helpful person to Renee until the very end.

Vera turned his head to Renee and actively expressed his intentions.

“Lady, this seems like a good suggestion.”

“Yes, I think so too.”

Renee countered Vera’s words, then continued with a smile, turning her head to Miller.

“Then may I ask?”

Considering the facts, it was a very dangerous journey, so the words were given in the form of a request.

Miller replied with a grin at that.

“Thank you. Oh, don’t be a burden. It’s good for me too.”

“yes?”

“Is it performance? Also, considering the ‘coffin’, it is a new relic that has never appeared in history, so as a scholar, it appeals to me.”

It wasn’t a polite thing to say, but because I really thought so.

A great current centered on Vera, a conspiracy, and an ancient species deeply entangled in it.

Miller, a severe witchcraft addict who decided to devote his life to witchcraft, burst into laughter as he felt his heart pounding in the unknown in front of him.

Rene on the other side smiled awkwardly at that sign and nodded her head.

A bit of worry began to fill my mind.

‘Well… .’

Thanks for telling me that, but is this guy’s head okay?

It was such a concern.

Renee still couldn’t understand Miller’s excitement as he jumped into a dangerous job.

*

Subsequent conversations proceeded quickly.

It’s about the itinerary to the cradle, but that the Guardian Apostle will join them.

Hearing this, Miller said that he was ready to head to the cradle, and left Vera a single word of despair, leaving the two of them together.

-Alas, to fix Sir Vera’s cognition. I have to do that too. The next schedule will be in one month. If you set the cycle too short, your personality will be affected due to the aftereffects.

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On the way out of the lab and into the classroom.

Renee spoke those words to Vera with a smile on her face.

“I hope a month goes by quickly!”

Cheeks are in a state of reminiscent. He was excited to make fun of Vera.

Vera shuddered and glared at Renee with piercing eyes.

“Lady, this is a joke… .”

“No. Who says what? Did I just mean that I want the distorted memories to be restored quickly?”

Is it his misunderstanding that he feels like he is raising his wand while teasing him?

Vera couldn’t help but keep his mouth shut and walked at Renee’s pace.

Renee realized that Vera had kept his mouth shut again in the quiet atmosphere and spoke like that.

“Vera, are you upset?”

“no.”

“really?”

“There is no such thing.”

“really really?”

Vera felt his fists clenched involuntarily.

“… I am not a child.”

What do you see yourself as? At that thought, my resentment soared and said these words.

However, Renee, who had already fallen in love with the fun of making fun of Vera, realized that it was time for another prank, and nodded his head loudly and continued.

“sure. Vera is the ditch of the gutter. poop… ! Because he is a king!”

You can’t really hit just one.

Vera, who had been thinking about such a thought without realizing it, erased the thought that came to mind, and then, trying hard to control his heart, let Renee’s words flow softly.

“I think a king is better than a crybaby.”

… I was about to spill

Vera, who spit out his heart without realizing it, immediately turned to look at Renee, recalling the thought of ‘Ouch!’

Renee was stiff.

The face is a little red.

René, who realized at once that Vera’s words of crybaby meant the day he fell to the floor and cried aloud on his first drinking day, trembled with a sudden surge of shame and the thought of ‘lost’ that came to mind for some reason.

For a moment, Renee thought.

If you don’t respond here, you’re really losing. It’s about acknowledging that.

Renee turned away from the shame that was rising, and made an effortless face and spoke like that.

“Bar, do you know how to counterattack?”

‘You know how to joke,’ and ‘It was a little funny.’

Actually, it wasn’t funny at all, but I did it with the thought that if I didn’t do this, I wouldn’t be able to survive.

However, it was a tactic that didn’t work for Vera.

Isn’t it Renee who is not good at hiding his original expression and emotions?

You can immediately see why your body is shaking and why your face is red.

Realizing that her reaction had not turned negative, Vera suddenly felt a surge of joy in her heart.

After suffering all the time, when I realized that I had successfully counterattacked for the first time, it happened without me knowing.

Shortly after, Vera thought that this might be a bad thing, and he answered, trying to pull down the pouting corners of his mouth.

“… What are you talking about?”

He lowered his voice to hide that he was having fun, but it was an attempt that didn’t work for Renee.

Renee added more strength to the hand he was holding, and burned his fighting spirit inside.

‘Let’s see… .’

This is called a challenge to yourself.

that he rebelled against the Vera subject.

Selfish Rene, who likes to be teased but hates being teased, teased the wand, remembering that she will pay for this disgrace.

Tight! Tight!

The movement of tapping the ground according to the rising mind was also becoming radical.

*

How ugly can a person be?

If there was someone who could do research on it, there was a situation that could give him a clear answer more than anything else.

That was the fight between Renee and Vera.

[Practical Gourmet] During lectures and classes to taste and study various ingredients and spices, Renee said while eating shark eggs.

“Wow, it really tastes like a ‘king’. Well, the shark is the ‘king’ of the sea, so it’s a perfect metaphor, right?”

A word that dares to add an accent to the word king.

It was a word he said as a means of revenge for having teased him.

This is all based on the idea that Vera was the one who caused it.

As the corners of Renee’s mouth went up, Vera saw it and ate the shark’s egg with a heartbreaking heart.

“Yeah, it really tastes like ‘tears’.”

It was a counterattack, and at the same time, it was an expression of determination not to endure it any longer.

A red color was added to Renee’s face. However, that was not a reaction to admit defeat.

Rene raised an eyebrow and scratched Vera once more, and Vera countered it.

“I do not know. I don’t know about ‘tears’, it’s just the spirit of a ‘king’.”

“I feel like ‘tears’. I don’t know the mood of the ‘King’. They think that the king of the sea is a whale, not a shark.”

Surprisingly, it was a conversation between an 18-year-old woman who would soon turn 19 and a 23-year-old man who was already an adult.

The saying that love makes people childish is probably used in this situation.

Because they have a crush on each other, they avoid hurting each other.

In the meantime, they also have dissatisfaction with each other, so they try to express it somehow.

This childish quarrel is the interaction that occurs when complex minds collide.

Renee trembled.

Vera raised only one corner of his mouth.

Vera regretted it.

There were no regrets for making fun of Ren.

It was regrets about the past, when I had not done this good thing until now, and was just being beaten.

Meanwhile, Renee said.

“Did the fish cry too? I don’t know.”

“I don’t know if the fish shed tears, but it looks like it’s raw in my eyes when I ate it. But I won’t spill. I think it is a disgrace to weep tears as a knight.”

“profit… !”

Strength was added to Renee’s hand.

The tip of the spoon in his hand was trembling, so Vera could sense that Renee was shaking.

A little far away, the students who were taking a lecture together seeing the two of them having a conversation, the noblewoman who once spoke kindly to Vera and made René angry, began to fuss.

“What, it must be a love fight!”

“Sir Vera is so cute… .”

“Is not it? I thought he was a very stiff person, but he has a side like that.”

Words spoken in a whisper so that no one else could hear them.

However, Vera, who was in the category of superhuman, and Renee, whose other senses became more sensitive as he lost his sight, were all audible.

“her.”

A smirk escaped Renee’s lips.

Vera’s body stiffened. Vera watched Renee’s reaction in a cold sweat.

It is okay for them to reveal each other’s dark history, but this external stimulus is dangerous because they judged based on their instincts.

It was indeed the right insight.

René, who can be said to be the embodiment of jealousy and monopoly, could not contain his anger at the comments that criticized his own.

I wanted to go and shoot him, but it was impossible.

René, not confident that he would be that ugly, posed the question to dear Vera.

“like?”

Vera gently lowered his eyes.

“… There is no such thing.”

Vera was a savvy man who could tell the difference between when it was okay and when it wasn’t.