Chapter 128 – Visit #02

‘Phew… Let’s calm down, isn’t it a big deal compared to the old members of the church?’

Olga exhaled deeply and kept a benevolent smile, remembering Artyn’s bright smile her.

“Please prepare one more medicine that works for Artin, do you know what that means?”
“…I know.”

There was no way Cayenne didn’t know. Artin, who became the contractor of the unicorn, has a strong resistance to simple medicines and poisons.

Most of the medicines that contract holders of such unicorns work with are poisonous enough to harm the contract holder.

Sleepwalking is one of the few poisons among the many drugs and poisons that can incapacitate the contractor without harming it.

Cayenne knew this very well.

In the second playthrough, when she was wandering around the Undercity, she was overflowing with desire to sleep with Artin, who was close to Unicorn, and investigated using the information guild in the back alley.

… She never wrote for reference. She really, she made up her mind to write, but before that she died because she and Artin were assassinated with poison.

“It’s not like I don’t have sleepwalking. Dealing with corrupt pigs… No, because I confiscated more than 20 while executing the cardinals who caused Artine to die.”
“Then, if you use just one more… “
“What I’m worried about is not whether there will be enough sleepwalking, I’m worried about whether Cayenne-sama will be able to be self-controlled and satisfied.”

It was a lie.

The important thing for Olga was to put her shackles on Cayenne and make her her limbs her, and to tell Cayenne about self-restraint and satisfaction was to lead the unusual situation that Cayenne was greedy for her.

“That… You can do really well. Nothing happened last night either.”

It was a lie.

Even now, Cayenne’s mind her was dyed pink, wanting to test how far he could play today.

“Then promise me, Cayenne, that today will be the last time you use sleepwalking, maybe we can make room for you again in the future, and using sleepwalking for three days in a row won’t be good for Artin’s body.”

Cayenne silently nodded her head. In fact, Artin’s morning condition was not quite as good as he himself could see.

Of course, it would be best not to use it today, but the 16-year-old obsession was not something that could be resolved with just one night of deviation.

“And again, don’t cross the line. As I said before, the body to become a hero must protect the virtues of the goddess. Chastity is the most important item.”

Flinch!

“…Cayenne?”
“Sure. I will never cross the line Shouldn’t she be appointed a warrior after three days?”

At those words, Cayenne was a bit stung. Since she hadn’t been inserted, she hurriedly replied that she was a virgin, turning her happiness circuit her.

“… Okay, so now it would be nice to discuss visiting. They say Princess Violet and Marianne are coming today from 1:00 PM.”

Cayenne’s answer was a bit unnatural, but her Olga let out a sigh of relief at the fact that she was finally able to move on to an important topic. It is unpleasant to talk to this man.

Moreover, Olga was fed up with these unnecessary procedures. How was it when dealing with heretics?

Agnes? Violet? Shao Mei? Harem members who got in the way could kidnap, politically push, poison, or even assassinate, just like the heretics.

But Olga did not. Reason? It was simple.

First of all, destroying something that Artin cares for will not only leave a huge scar on Artin, but there is also a good chance that Artin will become hostile to him.

Olga’s goal was to make Artin his mistress, not a pet or slave, so he wanted to avoid antagonizing Artin.

Besides, just like she did herself, she has other women’s memories of her come back. What if Olga kidnapped and threatened in this situation? And what if she starts a new life again?

‘..It’s okay. It’s enough to slowly melt Artin into my arms starting today. If he doesn’t get eaten, the last resort is ready.’

But Olga was still full of her confidence in her, as if she were certain of her victory in her.

Her secret weapon her, she says, is something that can certainly make Artin’in charge’of himself. She was sure that if things went well or bad, she would use this, and the final winner would be she herself.

“From now until 1:00, we will firmly prepare countermeasures for visits, so please cooperate. Cayenne.”

It was unexpected that a person who passed Thomas’ shady test came out, but if you get rid of that arrogant and obstructive Violet who passed the test, you will win.

‘Princess Marianne… I don’t know, I don’t remember seeing Artine that close to her… ‘

According to reports received before, she once instructed Artine at the request of Princess Agnes. Did Agnes make this contact at her request her?

‘If that’s not the case, then that lioness is a female after all.’

Olga put on a fishy smile, and she raised her cup of tea, listening to Cayenne for information about other women.

No matter how thoroughly Violet and her harem her prepared, she would win, and this was a toast to victory.

*

“Um… Violet-sama?”
“Yes! What is it, Father Thomas?”
“You’re here to visit, right?”
“Yes! Right!”

Ten minutes before 1:00, Violet, who arrived at the Northern Church’s lodgings, smiled and waited for Thomas to let her in.

But Thomas had a hard time laughing at Violet like that.

“First of all, what is this colossal burden that your hands are full of..?”
“These are the items that Agnes asked Artin to deliver. You probably didn’t say anything was forbidden, priest?”

Before Violet could answer, it was Princess Marianne who stepped forward and faced Thomas.

The sense of intimidation and charisma felt from his dignified appearance his had an aura that made those facing him feel intimidated.

“Not all items can be brought inside. If you hand it over to us, we will classify the items that can be brought in and deliver them.”
“Under! Do you dare to steal the princess and her secret items from her?”
“As this is my duty, I believe that the descendants of a noble and great lineage will fully understand.”

However, Thomas was not an easy opponent.

When she passed the test, she was able to make her demands her in front of Marianne, who terrified even the demons, befitting a maddened principleist who pushed ahead with her visitation schedule without informing Olga.

“Besides, baggage checks are baggage checks…But there are more important things. Violet?”
“Yes, what is it, Father Thomas?”
“Who the hell is the woman on Miss Violet’s left?”

Thomas turned his gaze to the other side of where Marianne was standing.

Her lady her, dressed in a sultanate dancer’s attire, stood there, bowing her head politely as she suppressed her magical energy flowing from her own body her as much as she could.

“Hello! I am Violet’s familiar, Al’Miraz..”
“Where on earth is the person who visits the goddess’s followers’ lodgings and brings demons, Violet-sama!”
“Ah… Did you hear? He’s still a good kid…How can I not go in with him, priest?”

However, she could not avoid the eyes of Dr. Angel, one of the highest-ranking priests, even if she suppressed it.

The demon in the inn where the hero is staying, Thomas couldn’t help but be astonished. If she is not a witch who has passed the ordeal, wouldn’t it be strange for her to suspect that she is the devil’s assistant?

She said, “Didn’t you say that she must not bring an attendant or a porter when coming to visit her?”
“In the yard where visitors are also chosen, we cannot arbitrarily send in ordinary servants or porters. Besides, in the first place, that thing is neither human nor demonic!”
“They say Violet is nice. Doesn’t it matter that her witch carries her her familiar her?”
“It’s a problem here! No matter how nice you are, you can’t let demons or demons in!”
“Oh! How can you say such discriminatory words! What a good demon our Al’Miraz is!”

While Thomas, with a puzzled look at Violet’s words of her, argued how bad demons were, Marianne, who was defending Violet with her brazen attitude of her, met Al’Miraj’s stiff expression of her.

In fact, even though she thought Marianne herself, it was ridiculous to ask that she let the devil into her face her.

‘Why did I ask you to do that…’

She couldn’t help it. Marianne was not feeling very well these days.

To be precise, from the day she sparred with Artin, whenever she suffered from strange lucid dreams or memories of the past she had never experienced passed by, she was stained with faint emotions and lost her maltiness.

She wonders how serious her own condition was her, when her younger brother her came to visit her personally and asked her what was going on these days. It was a big problem because she was even aware of herself.

So when Agnes came to her and asked for help explaining her plan her, Marianne did n’t refuse, she just nodded her head.

‘I felt like if I met Artin and talked to her, she would get a clue about her, so I said I would help… ‘

Her plan her, asked by Agnes, was simple. Somehow, she let Al’Miraz into the meeting room, and beside Violet, speak loudly in place of Violet.

‘Besides, Violet doesn’t know the details of the operation.. Is this a proper plan?’

Marianne herself was not a pious person, but as she was also a believer in the Northern Cult, she doubted whether it was right to bring the demon into the Cult’s building.

She is a dear friend and junior, and at the same time, she would not have been involved in this if it had not been for Agnes, who is famous for her religious beliefs.

“No! The devil can never be let inside!”
“How can you say such bad things! That’s discriminatory treatment of the devil!

While the two were still arguing, the door Thomas had been blocking burst open.

Why did the door suddenly open when you didn’t even open it yourself? Could it be that the devil is playing tricks?

Thomas hurriedly turned his head, opened the door, and as soon as he checked who came out, he hurriedly lowered his head.

“Saint Olga! Artin! Cayenne-sama!”
“..What kind of fuss is this? Father Thomas?”

That buck that buck When the saintess with a benevolent expression walked out of the door, Marianne raised one eyebrow. Is it really true that the saintess is at the academy?

“..Saint Olga?”

Besides, the fact that Violet’s expression of her, unlike the kind one from before, had become expressionless to the point where she wondered if it could be like this, added to Marianne’s surprise of her. The voice of her calling her saintess was as cold as freezing frost.

“Oh, Violet-sama, it’s been a while. Should I say hello?”
“I see… It seems like it’s been a really long time. I’m so happy that I can’t control my facial expressions, right?”

‘…What, what?’

Artin, who had been waving to Al’Miraz and Violet, had a puzzled look on his face as he watched the atmosphere of the two from the side.