Chapter 293 – Extraversion 4. Marianne (3) – Rebekah’s Defense
Chapter 293 Abduction 4. Marianne (3) – Rebekah’s Defense
The question was strict, and the answer was liquidation flow.
Indeed.
They say he’s a young talent, but his ability isn’t average.
“Congratulations on being selected as a supplier.
Mr. Camus.”
“Thank you, saintess… !”
The interview and presentation took longer than expected.
By the time we walked out of the venue, the sun had already set.
“Shall we take a short walk?”
“Sure, is there any?”
Bubbly.
Beat, beat, beat.
Conversations we had while walking along the stream.
“Didn’t you say ‘what you want to do’ about charity work and relief work?
Usually, no, the people around me answer, of course, ‘It’s something I have to do’.
Kamu’s answer was fresh to me.”
An answer that cannot be heard by religious people.
I liked this fresh perspective.
… I’m not in love yet!
I just felt intellectual fulfillment in the conversation.
“Well. Marianne… Sir.
Is there such a thing as a ‘must do’?”
“Hmm… Wouldn’t it be a natural duty?
No?
Is there no concept of ‘natural’ in the world?
Hmm.
I’d like to refute it, but I’ll hear more.
Can you think of it as meaning ‘there is no natural duty to do’?”
“Yes.
So I made a choice to satisfy myself, not an obligation.”
“Why are you satisfied with doing good?”
“It’s a feeling of satisfaction.
If I give someone what I can’t fill even if I have it, it will be filled.
It’s worth seeing.”
He is a kind person.
I would believe it even if I was not a businessman, but a philosopher or a believer.
“People of faith carry out the will of the Absolute God, so they are familiar with the concept of duty.
At first, I thought Mr. Kamu was a non-religious person.”
“Now?”
“If you are a person who changes your negative memories into a heart that is kind to others, isn’t the sun god already in your heart?”
I also pray to the sun god with all my heart, but the sun god’s oracle only repeats one sentence.
[Help ‘player’ save the world.]
It’s frustrating.
My mind is full of doubts.
He, who is not a priest, even answers beautifully.
“I just gave them what I had.”
You’re more like a priest.
Good young man.
I like it.
“That kind of heart is precious.
In the Hwan Empire, um, did they say ‘sympathy’?
Whether you were born with it or the sun god gave it to you, it is Mr. Kamu who has such a heart.
Because you are already carrying out God’s will.
I think you are a good person, hehe.”
Cool wind blowing.
A fresh young man who looks good like that.
Night walk with him.
A rare, intelligent conversation with a young man in my life.
It was also an educated conversation with people other than priests.
It was like rain on a dry desert.
Kang gun.
Jumping with your hands behind your back.
I swerve past him.
The skirt flutters nicely, and so does the hair.
It seems that the frustration of High Priest Philip and Princess Catherine is gone.
I woke up without realizing it.
Clean person.
A bright-eyed young man.
If I had continued to live as a farmer’s child, I might have wished I had met someone like this.
A person with high ideals, strong will, and outstanding action.
A person who enjoys thinking and speaks well based on deep thoughts.
A person who does not just speak slickly, but speaks from his thoughts.
Herbalist Kamu was such a person.
Is it so.
It was when I thought he was a ‘person’.
With her back to the setting sun that colors the sky in a wonderful gradation, she smiles at him.
“I think we can become good friends with Mr. Kamu.”
“Friend… What?”
“Yes. Do you like it?”
“Yes… ?
Oh no!
That’s good
Haha!
But why all of a sudden… ?”
“Well, it’s because we’re looking in the same direction.”
It’s cool for nothing.
Even in the military, this offer was not made.
He holds out his right hand with his back to the setting sun.
Shake hands
“Then, please take care of me, Mr. Kamu.”
Mr. Kamu hesitantly holds my hand.
It’s cute that he trembles like a boy holding a girl’s hand for the first time.
Since Rebekah is the one who envyed her, there is no more skinship.
“Mr Camus.
I used to believe that when the war ended, everything would be resolved.”
“It sounds like you don’t think so now.”
“Yes. I don’t think so anymore.
So I left the battlefield and returned to the capital.”
With a bitter heart, I kick a stone for no reason.
Degur.
“I want to gather more like-minded people like Mr. Kamu.
Someone who can take care of the weak, set the system right, and embody God’s will into life.”
I know it’s a dangerous statement.
The Paladins next to you are bodyguards, but they are also watchers.
Maybe, an assassin.
But no longer do I hide
We will fight.
I can’t do anything because my eyes and ears are atrophied.
“War is fighting an external enemy.
There are those who want to continue the war because they want to turn internal dissatisfaction outside.
Or there are people who continue to wage war because they want to satisfy their own desires.
Money, women, power, honor…
As long as there are such people, no matter how many people are saved and the battle is won, people will not be happy.”
“Maryanne.
If so, isn’t it all the more necessary to end the war?
A lot, if not everything, will work out.
I heard that you served for quite some time.”
This man has never been through a war.
It’s ideal.
Ending the war is not an easy task.
“Yes that’s right.
Countless people dying.
Healed and treated and watched them die.”
“… It must have been hard.”
“Yes, it was very difficult to bear.
But what’s even more difficult is the reality that doesn’t change no matter how hard I try.
No matter how hard you try, people just keep dying.”
“No.
You’ve saved countless lives.
It even changed the direction of the war.
In the war between the races, you showed the maximum capacity that an individual can do.”
Huh? How do you know that?
“… There are conscripted people among the people around me.
Everyone praised you.”
It must have been a word he tried to comfort me.
You are truly a warm-hearted ‘person’.
“It is overrated.
Even people who weren’t on the battlefield think this way…
Among my comrades on the battlefield, there were many who criticized and looked down on me.”
“? Why?
Is there any other back-up force that needs as much as a therapist?”
“… Because I’m not holding a knife.
That you don’t have blood on your hands.
There was also a feud between the allies.
… Even without war, people constantly want to differentiate.
Strong and weak.
Superiors and subordinates.
Rich and poor.”
Light sigh.
Meaning is heavy.
“It is even more so on the battlefield.
The same goes for allies.
Front and rear.
Fighters and volunteers.
We constantly differentiate and compare.
It was so hard for me to be treated like that by people I considered colleagues…
I think that is the ultimate task that needs to be addressed.”
“… I didn’t know that such a thing would happen to the one called the saint of the sun.”
“Hehe, I’m not special at all.
I just wanted to be special.
That’s why I voluntarily participated in the raid on the Devil Castle.”
“… What?”
Surprised Mr. Kamu.
Okay. This is the first time I’m talking about this to anyone other than the person involved.
For some reason, I want to confide in this person.
I told Kamyu about the special lease to assassinate the demon lord.
The work of the crew, their position, and the work they performed.
“Mr Camus.
All of the special leases carried out operations as sophisticated as surgical procedures, resulting in maximum effect with minimal damage.
But the war still goes on.
By greedy people.
I want to change this structure.
Poverty relief is just the beginning.
So, in a few days, I’m going to go to a refugee camp in the northern outskirts of the capital to provide medical assistance and food distribution.
Would you like to come with me too?
Mr Kamu… ?
Are you okay?”
Kamyu-san’s expression is strangely pale.
He is the one who pierced my stuffy heart with a refreshing smile without pretense.
Now, like a dormant volcano barely holding back an explosion, it is the gaze that tries to suppress something.
“Haha!
Yes, Marianne.
I am honored.”
“Oh, thank you so much!
You must be busy with business…
Thank you so much!”
So we decided to go volunteering together to a refugee camp in the north.
“Aaaaa
Mari~~~ Thank you~~~!!!”
Wow!!
“Ah, breath, suffocate!!
Don’t hold me too tight!!
Ugh, is it that good?”
“Huh! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!!!
So so so so so so so so so so so so so so good!!!
Volunteer work with Kamyu!
It’s the light of my life!!
Haha, don’t you think something big is about to happen on this trip?!
Uhh! Just thinking about it makes my heart pound… Just like this!!!”
“Rebekah, stop arguing.
Hmmm, well, I’m glad you like it.”
Okay.
Mr. Camus, whom Rebekah loves so much.
He was a nice person to meet.
In such a troubled time, it’s not bad for her to cool her head for a while and have a good time.
However, volunteer work in the northern slums has reached its worst.
“It’s an attack!!!!!”
Mercenaries disguised as bandits attack us,
Haha, boys!
Hit them with weapons!
Kill the women and rape the men!”
“Eh, it’s the Demon King’s Corps Commander, Van Dark Greed!”
“I am a man hunter! Run away!”
“Bounce, bounce! It’s an ass killer!”
Again, the mercenaries were attacked by the legionnaires of the Demon King’s army,
“Ka-Mr. Kamu… Demons?!”
“Main… Master, why?!”
“I’ll explain later, shhh for now.”
The Kamyu-san he trusted was a demon.
“Kamu, you must be ready to die!
You traitor!
Hypnotist Kamu!
I will condemn your betrayal with death!”
In addition, even Rumika, the princess of the demon lord, appeared.
The first magic dye cannon that was shot like it was going to kill me.
I get it.
Rumika-san has no intention of killing Kamyu-san.
Even while shooting in anger, he aimed precisely at me.
Even if I die, I don’t want to blame my man.
He wanted to blame me.
How do you know?
It’s a woman’s intuition.
Observation.
Facial expressions, tone of voice, tone of voice, intonation, gestures.
Anger at being betrayed by the man I trusted and loved so much.
Still, I don’t want to blame the man I love.
I’m just a target for resentment.
Saying it kills me, I shoot the Magic Flame Cannon again, but the second time is definitely weak.
A much weaker scale than the first magic dye cannon that was launched to really kill me.
If I had shot as hard as the first shot, I wouldn’t have been able to hold on to the shield.
Even with Kamyu-san’s shield, it’s the same.
Why? Because Kamyu is there.
Hope he’s right
I don’t mean to kill
I want you to know.
“I’m disappointed, Kamyu…
You believed…
We’re done now.”
“Okay… Bye.”
Stop.
Rumika glared at the seated Kamyu with her fiery eyes, then she jerked her body around and walked away.
“…”
If you kill me right now, you’ll get caught pretending you can’t win.
Is it because he doesn’t understand the woman’s heart, or because he just consumed too much energy in a love fight and doesn’t have the energy to catch it?
Maybe it’s the latter
“So what are you going to do with us now?”
“Marie, let’s see what you do and decide.”
I became a prisoner like that.
Now you will be humiliated by all kinds of sexual torture.
The demon soldiers I met on the battlefield were looking at me with angry eyes.
All sorts of shameful things will happen.
Public humiliation, gang rape, mutilation, torture…
You have to be prepared for disability and death.
Angry
How can you not fulfill your will and get caught?
“Marie, those paladins and servants are not worthy enough for you to struggle with.
Did High Priest Phillip forget what Liv did to her nun?”
“… What do you not know?”
“What, you knew.
That old lady, she’s been waiting for it since the old days.”
What I hate the most is this man who cheated on me.
Because of this demon
Person… No, I misunderstood the demons.
I believed
He was the man Rebekah loved.
Even in my eyes, he was a really good person.
We could have been good friends
I was fooled like crazy.
Okay. Only Rebekah must be protected.
My sister I couldn’t keep.
I can’t hurt her again.
It was a time when I was so determined.
“I’m OK.
Rebekah… Don’t touch it anymore
He is a child who should not be hurt.”
“Well, let’s call him over and ask him.
Rebekah!”
Rebekah’s expression is strange when she comes in from outside.
A look that reminded me of something.
Excitement.
Expectation.
“Rebekah, Marianne told me to let you go because she will be raped in your place.
What should I do?”
“Ah, foolishly… !
Master!
Give me time and I will set an example for Marianne.”
“Do it.”
What?
Master?
Come to think of it, I used the word ‘master’ even when I went out and picked it up after the incident with the high priest Philip!!
“Rebekah… ?”
“Marie, you must be wrong.
Master will make us happy.
You too come with me.”
“Rebekah, wake up!
What are you talking about?”
No.
Gradually, Rebekah’s expression changes to bewitching.
“Marie, look at this.
This is the proof of happiness.”
“… !!!”
Rebekah pulled up her skirt to reveal her own panties, which were soaked in her love juices.
And press her fingers gently over her panties.
Tzebub…
When her fingers run over the wet panties, the flesh beneath them shows through.
“If you are with Master, you can be this happy.
Come on, look.
I’m so happy, so excited…”
“Rebekah… !
Wake!
Why are you doing that?!
What did he do to you?!”
Haha…
Marie, you must be wrong.
Camus-sama protected me.
Philip, who tried to destroy me, protected me from the old man’s witchcraft.
If it wasn’t for Camus… I would have been out of this world.”
Rebekah takes off her clothes in earnest.
She wears only a nun’s cap and her underwear, and she takes my arm with a relaxed face.
An excited voice.
It’s abnormal
“Camu! What have you done to Rebekah?!”
“I didn’t do anything.”
“Lie!”
“I was just comforting Rebekah who was beaten by the high priest.
It gave me the strength to survive the nightmare.
Rather, if it weren’t for me, Rebekah would have collapsed right away.
The rest is entirely Rebekah’s free will.”
“Nonsense…
It can’t be!”
Rebekah took off the demon’s clothes and underwear.
An erect cock that sticks out.
It was the first time I had seen an angry man so nakedly, so I swallowed in gasp.
This.
They found out that I have no tolerance!!
“Marie, let’s be honest…
The cathedral is full of hypocrites.
Are you nauseous?
You know because you grew up as a commoner.
On the contrary, I am happy now.
Our master is more reliable than the sun god that hypocrites put forward.
You’re a trustworthy person.
Yes… Chuu♥
If you taste the cock of such a dignified master, you won’t be able to get out of it…”
Crazy.
I trained Rebekah!!
Rebekah, who has already changed into a decadent expression.
When did my friend… !!
Oh, that was then.
That’s when Liz leaves home and recovers her mental state.
Damn it
You’re looking for a hole in my heart!
“Hmm, that’s difficult, Rebekah.
Unlike you, Marie is a sinner.
You can only be happy if you confess your sins to me.”
“I am a sinner… ?
What do you mean?!”
Now they even frame me.
“Marie, you are a murderer.
Only when you repent can you be happy like Rebekah.”
“What is that… !
I never did!”
“I do not remember?
Operation Demon King Assassination.”
“… !”
“Do you remember these Demons next to the Demon King?
It’s not an escort, it was just there at the time, and you killed it.”
My father, mother, brother…
Not even a combat soldier, at that time just… I was just there…
You killed it
But why do you ask that the servants and paladins with you be spared?”
Oops.
At that time, the main culprits who made the demon king lose his left arm.
That was the family of this demon.
“That… That!
To end the war quickly…”
“Maximum effect with minimum damage?
An elaborate operation close to surgery?
Aww, Marie.
Don’t keep pretending you don’t know.
The victim is right in front of your eyes.
If that’s the case…
Didn’t High Priestess Philip also think you were a cancer of the cathedral and tried to cut it out elaborately?”
Yes.
It’s a lame excuse.
Captive? Torture? Chagrin? Anger?
No.
I’m just paying for my sins.
I won’t make any excuses
Okay.
I killed
I should be responsible for my actions
“Marianne.
Can’t feel it yet
You did not atone.”
“Huh… Sorry. I’m so sorry…
Hey, Mr. Kamu. I was wrong…
Sobbing… It may sound like an excuse, but…
I was regretting it too…
Did that…
You know…
The night I bid, what I said… “
“I’m sorry, what should I do?”
“…”
“Rebekah, can you answer me?”
“Chew. Yes, master
Marie, apologies are in action.
You must dedicate your life to the master and serve him.”
“Sigh!”
Rebekah keeps encouraging me by the side, so I feel it even more.
Me… Will commit
Very brutal and violent.
They will trample on you mercilessly and humiliate you.
Because the enemy
Because it’s the family’s enemy.
Damn… Damn!!
Embarrassingly, I was caught by that demon and gave my first kiss and first experience.
The problem is the process.
The second problem was that I raised my sensitivity with hypnosis and drugs, and moaned needlessly.
“Marie, I like you.”
“… !!”
My eyes widen at the sudden confession.
My heart flutters and falls.
“I really like you, Marie.”
“Hey, lie! Lie… I mean!”
From a sweet kiss to a confession.
“No, really.
At this moment, I like you more than anyone else.”
Haha?! What, what… Going to be… ?
Ugh, haah, such a confession, why, why, why the hell?”
He tries to hide his face with his arms to hide his embarrassment, but to no avail.
He raises his hands as if to hurrah and puts his hands together.
Hey, you’re good!!
You’re wielding my heart with your tongue!!
“Really, I like you Marie.”
“That, such an obvious lie… Don’t make it sweet…”
Don’t be fooled!! Don’t be fooled!!
It is a lie! It’s a trap!
It’s a handcuff, it’s nothing!
Do not say that!
Don’t make that face!
You are a demon!!
Wriggling wriggling.
The inside gets wet.
Tighten it tightly and spit out the juice.
So, I can feel his phrases that come and go in and out, thick and hard.
No.
My heart, my heart, my brain melted… !!
“I like you, Marie. I like you.”
“Kuu, my… Me, okay?
That, it can’t be, no, Deet!”
Funny enough, the first night with that demon was love itself.
Sarak. Sarak.
He straightened my hair with his hand, then held me tight and kissed me.
Like a relationship between affectionate lovers.
It’s funny.
The high priest of the cathedral raped the nun, but the demons were having sex with love.
Sex full of love.
The one who constantly strokes his head trying not to hurt him.
What are we going to do?
You think I’m going to blink an eye for you to do something like this?!
“… It’s heavy.”
“No?”
“… Ugh, it’s not…”
Don’t care!!
This, this bad… !!
“Uh… Hip!
Don’t look… !”
“Hip… Really pretty.”
Don’t praise!!
Hey, what is this big ass?!
Don’t look at me with such a coy look!!
Do you think it’s the first night of the newlyweds?!
What a shameless guy!!
“Rebekah, clean it up.”
“Thank you, Master… !
Chow! Aaaaa!! Chump chump chump!!”
A demon who gets tidied up with my friend’s mouth after ejaculation.
Look at that
You treat my friend like a slave!!
That guy is a cruel demon hypnotist!!
Demons who treat humans as enemies.
A hypnotist who sees the person as just a means.
Worst meeting of the two.
Ma.Jok.Choi.Myeon.Drink.Buy!!
In the end, he intends to use my friend Rebekah as a tool to get drunk and abandon me!!
Otherwise, I’d enjoy it more and be humiliated!!
Bad guy!!
Tsubub tsubu tsubu tsubu tsubu.
“Master, here… We are connected, there is…”
“Rebekah, do you like me?”
“No, I love you…
What I like, I love it! See, I love you!!!”
Rebekah puts her neck on top of his waist and squeezes her around the waist.
“What, what are you doing… ?”
Rebekah… ? Is that hypnosis too?
He takes off the nun’s cap.
He gets her body up, grabs her by the waist, and bounces her hips..
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Master, I love you!”
“Rebekah… Rebekah… !”
It looks like rice. Little by little, slowly…”
“Brother… ♡
Wrap it inside, wrap it inside…!”
Was Rebekah such a naughty child?!
She holds him in his arms and wraps her legs around his waist to keep him from escaping.
Crush her waist down to the tip of his cock, rock it back and forth and press it into the opening of her womb.
Even acting aegyo while saying oppa oppa in a snoring voice.
“Huh… It’ll be cold!”
“Yeah ♥ Jjook.”
Beautiful!!! Beaut!! Few! I love it!!
… Is it an illusion?
The sex between the two of them is creampie sex with sincere affection.
Nonsense.
Are you in love with each other?
No, it can’t be.
Rebekah is being deceived.
Of course, Rebekah originally liked that man very much!!
According to common sense, if it wasn’t for hypnosis, there’s no way I would have sold myself to that man!!
But, but why… Is that man looking at Rebekah like that?
It’s like holding a woman you really really love in your arms and comforting them.
Like treating a wounded baby bird by licking it with your tongue.
How could they hug and share love with eyes dripping with affection like that!
… Share the love?
Did I just look at that sex and think ‘making love’?
Isn’t it rape, rape, sexual violence by hierarchy?
Love?
It’s ridiculous.
Words… No…
The demons raped me and Rebekah to their heart’s content and fell asleep.
It’s a chance.
Let’s convince Rebekah to wake up from hypnosis!
But Rebekah refused.
“No.
I cannot leave my master.”
“My, I’ll break this seal and cast a magic spell!!
If it’s drug addiction, you can escape together and eat the antidote steadily!!
Therefore… !”
“No.
I was able to escape the shock of the day thanks to my master.
Marie, it’s all thanks to the master.
Now I don’t slit my wrists, I don’t jump into rivers.”
“But… You met this demon and were raped against your will… ?”
“I fell in love with the doctor… ?
No.
Rather, I almost gave up on life then.
When the master attacked me, I thought of this.
Let’s use him for revenge.
Even if I give up my body.
Then you exchanged them, right?
What herbalist in the world would give out poison without paying for it?”
Did you get poison and go to him to assassinate Philip?
No, it’s an excuse.
First of all, I wanted to be comforted.
To Kamyu, a human young man who praised and longed to see her every night.
I would have liked to take poison.
If you take it and kill Philip, your revenge is complete.
What’s next? End of life.
But which herbalist would give the nun some poison?
No soothe
And Kamyu, who had been acting like a good human youth until then.
Of course, it will be grown up and soothed.
I wish I could comfort you
That demon has dug that gap.
“Rebekah, this person is a demon no matter what…
You don’t know because you’re not on the battlefield.
Demons and humans are different races that kill and kill each other…”
“Heterogeneous?
Does it matter if you live a little longer with horns on your head?
Rather, I hate people like Philip who hide behind the semblance of a high priest of the sun god and commit all sorts of corruption, embezzlement, and sexual assault.
At least the demons don’t pretend to be kind or righteous while fighting.”
No.
Phillip, the devilish old pig has crooked Rebekah.
“Rebekah.
Your trust in Kamyu-san was, after all, created by him using his demonic hand.
If I help you build your mental barrier…”
“I’m sorry, Marie.
Thank you so much. For your concern…
It’s just that I really don’t want to.”
“If… If he even planted that unwillingness…”
“No, it doesn’t matter.
I know he means it when he hugs me.
Because when I was having a hard time, he was the one who supported me.
And… Even the owner… He’s a bit of a broken person somewhere.
As much as Master filled my empty heart, I also want to fill Master’s empty place…”
Lightly… Lightly…
Rebekah runs her fingers through the hair that spilled on his sleeping face.
It was too delicate and affectionate to be said to have been induced by hypnotism.
I feel like I wonder if there is anyone who hypnotizes me by adding such a detail.
“I rather thank you. The owner
At first, he meant to completely destroy you…
Do you know what he did when I prayed to this person with tears?
Rather, I was so worried about you that I comforted you in case I was broken.
To you too… I decided to be ahead of the plan.
I am a nun of the sun god, and you are a saint…
He killed his own family, as you say, he is of a different race…
Me, who begs for the salvation of that heterogeneous friend, whom no one will criticize even though I killed miserably.
He didn’t criticize, he just worried…”
“…”
I will not be persuaded
I can’t believe it.
Who cares about whom?
Idiot human nun?
“Marie, since I left home with you, there are only two people I can trust…
One is of course you, and one is the master.
Do you know what we have in common?
A person who worries about me and thinks of me first no matter what happens.
… I chose to live for the existence that gives for me.”
Rebekah gently touches his horn as he sleeps soundly.
A symbol of demons. Horn.
Distance between him and me.
A wall between him and Rebekah.
Rebekah went over the wall casually.
“Marie, our master is a pitiful man.
A pitiful person who was abandoned even in his hometown and fled to the human capital.
Without me, I don’t know when this person’s heart will break…
This person needs me.”
“Rebekah, maybe that thought was planted by him.
Or maybe he really loves you.
Yes, that’s right.
Even so, it’s taking away your ego and playing puppets.
Could it be that he treats you affectionately because he sees you as a very nice toy, something to give his affection to?
The sun god respects our free will.
He is omniscient and omnipotent, but he respects our ego and free will.
But that hypnotist takes away both ego and free will.
How could that be love?
So let’s think again.
You can take the hypnosis off and see if he loves you. Huh?”
First of all, you have to get rid of the hypnosis.
Then you will definitely change your mind!!
“Marie, the sun god shines fair sunlight on everyone.
It’s the same whether you’re a demon or a heretic.
You say it’s a universal gift?
Even if you are not a priest or a believer, accept the grace God has given you.
Rather, like Philip, those who sell the name of God like the vested interests who defend him deserve punishment.
Like you said, action matters.
‘Then you know.
It’s a young day, it’s an old day, think as you like, do as you like.
But at the end of the world, the faithful sun god will judge you for all your thoughts and actions.
So stay awake
The sun god will come like a thief.’
Isn’t that a scripture passage you know well?
Okay.
The sun god judges by thoughts and actions, not by race.
Master is the one who worked harder than anyone else for peace between nations and races.
But he was just frustrated because it didn’t go the way he wanted.
It’s just that you’re wandering in the wilderness of your mind for a while.
If love dwells in a barren heart, you will have a rich heart like good soil by the stream.
I just want to be that stream.
It’s okay even if it’s sympathy.
Because that is the basis of a believer.
I will change
Whether intentional or negligent, anyone can make mistakes.
If so, give it a chance to change.
Good and evil must be left to the judgment of the sun god.
But it’s up to us to give it a chance until that judgment.
To our dear master… I’ll give you that chance.
Just like the Master gave me a chance.”
Whether or not this demon knows what we’ve been talking about, he’s just sleeping peacefully.
If you look at it like this, it’s the face of a good young man.
I feel very alienated by the bull-like horns on his head.
In the end, I couldn’t move Rebekah’s firm heart at all.
No, rather, I moved a little.
“… Wow! What, what are you doing?!”
“Did you sleep well?
Saintess. Time for morning sex.”
“Yes? What, strange noises from the morning… Wow!”
Until he ran over me in the morning.