Chapter 657 – #017. Saint of Light, Christina Luminous (10).

#017. Saint of Light, Christina Luminous.

Rowen carefully stroked her own belly.
Normally, I could only feel her hard muscles, but now I feel like I can touch her soft belly fat.
There must be a womb under this belly fat.

She said, ‘I never thought she would recover.’

The damaged womb has been restored.
I couldn’t believe that fact.

She was drugged and she suffered a lot.
Sadistic play that was close to torture was the main focus.

Knowing how dirty her own body was, Loen considered marriage and love to be luxuries.
She hadn’t even dreamed of it.

But her body got better.
She became a body capable of having babies.
She had never been pregnant, so it was vague to be sure, but she had her faith nonetheless.

Her menstruation, the blood flowing down her thighs, was so welcome.
It means that her womb started adorning the flowers while waiting for the seeds, so from Loen’s point of view, the bleeding could not help but be happy.

─Roen, can I come in for a minute?

Outside the room, Christina knocked on her door.
She knocked softly and waited for an answer.

“Yes, come in.”

Cristina carefully opened the door and entered.
She walked over to Roen, who was sitting on the bed, and sat down.

“How are you feeling? How is your condition?”
“Not bad. Although her head feels a little dizzy…”

Suddenly she had a bloody discharge.
She made no response and she poured blood down.
Her anemic period seemed to linger slightly as much as her drained blood.

“It’s okay. I can endure this kind of dizziness over and over again.”

To Christina’s worried question, Loen answered with a smirk.

I liked the children so much that I even got a job at an orphanage.
She’s got the body to have a baby, but is this dizziness a problem?

“I couldn’t even thank Ryan properly.”

I had a sudden thought.
She didn’t even say thank you to Ryan for healing her own body.

She was ashamed of herself.
No matter how hectic you are, you should say thank you to the person who helped you.
Isn’t that the human reason?

“Saint?”

As soon as Ryan put her name on her lips, Cristina grabbed Loen’s hand.
Unlike Loen, soft hands.
Cristina clasped Loen’s hand in her delicate little hand and met her eyes.

A serious face, as if he was determined to do something.
Cristina has something else to say, thought Loen.

“Loen, listen carefully to what I am saying from now on.”

Cristina gave her heartfelt advice.
This is for Loen.

“That man, Ryan, said he would impregnate Loen, right? Before.”
“… Did you?”

She must have heard that after she had just restored her womb.
She said she needed to make sure the uterus had recovered properly.

Rowen didn’t even hear that.
She listened and let go.

“I am serious. The guy likes to joke, but he doesn’t joke about things like that. I only speak the truth.”

Christina said.

“The man has only two options, possible and impossible. Possible and impossible women. Ryan just finished judging that it was possible by looking at Loen. So he tried to take off his pants.”
“… To…”

Loen didn’t understand what Christina was saying.
It was hard for her to understand why Christina was doing something like a warning.

‘Are you worried about me?’

Saint Christina is a good woman, so I thought she might be like that.

“Maybe it was for that reason that he restored Loen’s body. She liked Loen and wanted to conceive her child.”

Muttered Christina, her arms crossed and her chin resting.

“Yes. He couldn’t have done it in good faith. For all personal desires… Now let me show you Whoa, that guy can’t be really nice. He realized.”

Christina’s expression brightens.
Rowen looked at her Christina and replied.

“Saint, thank you for your concern. I know what kind of advice you gave me. You mean watch out for Mr. Ryan?”
“Yes? Yes…”

I’m not sure why I should be careful…
Christina can’t gossip.

Looking at Christina’s personality from what I’ve seen so far, she was a saint and was not a woman to belittle anyone.
Rowen had blind faith in her Christina.

‘This is not my fault. It’s your problem, Ryan, who raped me.’

Christina felt remorse.
It is true that Ryan did a good deed, but he arbitrarily interprets and denigrates his intentions…
But she managed to rationalize her.

‘I’m good at that from the beginning, who’s going to force me to do it?!’

Christina snorted her snort.

“I will be careful of Mr. Ryan. Is that okay?”
“…”

When Rowen asked, Cristina couldn’t answer unequivocally that she should.
She felt remorse because she seemed to frame Ryan as a bad boy.

Loen saw her Christina’s expression change.
It was difficult to suppress her laughter.
Because she realized why she was warning herself and not her warning.

‘… No way?’

Now that she thought about it, she thought Rachel might be like Ryan.

* * *

She restored Loen’s womb.
The feel of her tight abs shimmered on her fingertips.

She is a woman who joined the mercenary corps after working as an adventurer.
She is a woman who is strong enough to have experienced the war herself.
Even though she had been through bad things, she didn’t really care.

‘Because I’m a rapist, too.’

Her self-objectification is thorough.
There was no inspiration in the rape itself.

A former mercenary with vicious scars must have experienced rape.
That could be the tipping point.

That doesn’t mean I’ll forgive the bastards who raped and ate Rowen.

“Roen, there is something I want to ask you.”
“… To me?”

After I had a conversation with Cristina, Loen started avoiding me.
I don’t know what the two of you were talking about.
It’s not that I’m rejecting it, it’s that I’ve become a little more cautious.

“Did Loen forgive those who betrayed and bullied her?”
“… No, I can’t forgive you. To be honest, I want to kill him.”

Rowen said with a smile.

“But it is impossible. So just live with it. It’s not like I didn’t commit a crime at all. I think I got it all back.”
“Then what if Loen said he could punish them? Will he punish then?”
“… Yes?”

Rowen asked back as if he didn’t understand.

“From the sky, they fell. Loen has the power to control the gallows scaffolding. What do you want Loen to do?”
“Uh, um…”

Rowen tapped his chin and replied.

“I have to kill him.”
“Do you want to kill me?”
“Yes, I want to kill you. It’s because of the situation that I can’t do it, not because I can’t do it.”

Loen was an adventurer and mercenary.
He has both the romance of seeking adventure and the ruthlessness of calculating profit.

“Why is Ryan asking that? Has he decided to stop playing as the Paladin Commander now?”
“… I was the former commander of the Holy Knights, really.”
“It is a lie. The saintess says she has never seen a Holy Knight commander like Ryan.”

Rowen asks as if questioning.

“What the hell is Ryan doing? How could the saintess do what she couldn’t do…”
“A very strong Holy Knight Commander.”

Decided.
Clean up all the mercenaries who ate Loen.

It’s neither fun nor impressive to just summon them and run away, so let’s go directly to their base.

“Anyway, wait. I will come with good news.”
“… I don’t understand what you are talking about. Ryan, are you not working at the orphanage anymore?”

Then I can take all the kids’ attention, muttered Loen.
Laughter broke out because it was absurd.

“Loen, you know that I restored that womb, right?”
“I am grateful. Thank you so much. Thanks to you, I can now give my mother grandchildren.”
“I’m glad you think so.”

Please, don’t give that womb to that bastard.
I’ll have to finish my business before her other son uses Roen’s pussy.

* * *

The gray wolf mercenary headquarters, a mercenary house built with a lot of money.
Geron – A mercenary group that grew up with victories in the Valaris War.
The small mercenary army, which had only 10 or so members, grew into a mercenary group and soon had hundreds of members.

There, the men are having a conversation in the headroom.

“Keuhehe, our mercenary corps has a high commission fee, so will that be okay?”

Greg, the gray wolf mercenary leader, looked at the man in front of him and asked.
He said that one of his subordinates asked for a hukou in slang, and it was indeed a hogu.

A man who doesn’t seem to know anything about the world, a man who doesn’t even look like a man.
A man with fine skin and soft hands, a noble boy who can be seen by anyone.

“I have money.”
“It’s nice to see you proud. We also like exciting clients. It’s a waste of time to bargain with each other and it’s annoying.”
“I think so too.”

He speaks well.
Greg asked with a big laugh.
To write a contract.

“So what is the name of our client?”

The man thought for a moment before answering.

“It’s Jin.”
“Jin…”

Are you hiding your last name?
Greg’s eyes sparkled with greed.