Chapter 131 – Cult Spiders

After the visit, I walked back to the inn with both hands full of luggage.

“I almost got into a big deal in the middle, but… But I’m a little sad that the visit is over.”

It was chilling when Sister Marianne and her sister Violet took turns asking about Olga insistently.

But who am I? I am a body that has stood the torture of the Inquisitors of the Inquisition.

Dangerous questions like her ideal type of her were circumvented with a friendly personality instead of her appearance her, and she escaped the danger again and again.

‘I’ll never say it. Because I couldn’t think of the ideal type to write in the letter, Xiaomei and Violet would be very sad if they knew that I wrote it by describing my favorite character, Agnes.’

Having dodged the minefield, I became proud of myself.

After overcoming such a small danger, I had a pleasant three hours, and my hands were heavy with the gift that passed the test that Priest Thomas brought me.

‘I’ve accomplished one bucket list with this.’

In the military, watching the families of the seniors and juniors bringing food, and seeing the motives that were happy to receive a letter from her girlfriend, I thought that I would also like to receive a visit or a letter someday.

Of course, after being discharged from the military, the only visits I could get were prison visits, so it was a dream I gave up in reality.

‘Letters, homemade lunch boxes, and even snacks! Can I eat all of this?’

Smiles are in full bloom at happy worries. Whoops.

—Druck!

“Ah… Is Artin here?”

When I opened the door to the dorm and entered, Cayenne was sitting at the table eating cake.

He doesn’t like sweet food, does he?

“What? Suddenly what kind of cake? A guy who doesn’t normally eat sweets.”
“Well, I also had a visit from Claire.”

Oh, indeed. Is it the cake Claire gave you?

Somehow, Violet came to visit, but I wondered why she didn’t come to disturb her, but I couldn’t see her because she was tied up by Claire.

“It was prepared for me, but it’s not polite to not eat it, so I’m going to eat it…”

Saying that, Cayenne began to eat her cake in silence again with her pained face.

“..Help me?”
“No it’s okay. It’s prepared for me, but if you share it, it’ll be fine… How was the visit with Artin?”

Instead of answering, I showed my hands full of luggage and sat across from the Cayenne to start unpacking.

‘…Eh, did I just sit face to face with him naturally?’

A strange thought came to my mind, and I hurriedly opened the bag Violet had delivered before banging my head against the wall again.

The inside of the bag was full of food and personal items prepared by the children. No, too many.

“..I can eat only this until tomorrow morning.”
“..Can I help you?”

At that, I shook my head.

Never give up I can’t give the results of my bucket list to others.

Agnes put the wrapped sandwich in her mouth and began to read, holding the letter Agnes had written in one hand.

“Hehe, Agnes is also really… Well, we haven’t been apart for a month… “

The content of the letter was a romantic letter from Agnes who wanted to see me.

I was satisfied with the contents dripping with honey written in Agnes’ beautiful and neat handwriting.

“…So good? You look so stupid right now.”
“..Of course good. Why, are you going to interrupt my reading of the letter again?”

I covered the letter with my body as Cayenne glared lightly at me while eating the cake.

She still clearly remembers Cayenne’s viciousness of her that prevented her from reading each letter when she exchanged letters with Agnes in the 4th episode.

‘When I tried to spill the coffee I was drinking on the letter, I thought that bastard was the devil…’

Her letter her didn’t get wet because she had hastily covered it with her arm her, and she didn’t get burned because it was her Ah her, but at that time she really wanted to beat the cayenne .

What if it’s like this again? He is confident that he will make her healed by Thomas after he smashes about 3 of her front teeth with a village sergeant he learned from Xiao Mei.

“What… I’m not a kid, so why would I do that?”
“..? What are you doing? Wouldn’t you have to interrupt somehow while staring at it as if it were going to kill you?”
“… What kind of person does Artin think of me?”

.. Normally, I would think of him as a shit crab who wants to fuck me, but strangely enough, I didn’t feel that bad about him.

‘Am I really crazy? Should I get some mental counseling from Father Thomas later?’

Even goddesses forbid homosexuality, so Priest Thomas will lead me to the right way to become a heterosexual..?

And Cayenne’s reaction was just as strange as my reaction her, but the usual fluttering reaction just glared at me lightly, and showed no sign of doing anything more than that.

“Don’t worry, I decided to take my time too. I won’t do anything stupid like that.”
“..Really? You’ve grown up too, Cayenne?”

I took out the letter I had hidden behind and started reading it again, glancing at Cayenne.

“..May I get some coffee?”
“Coffee?! After all, are you trying to get in the way!”
“Wow, what are you talking about? The cake was too sweet, so I tried to drink coffee… Calm down, Artin.”

…Is it real? Is it fake Looking at the expression on his sick face because of the cake, it looks like the real thing …

‘You mustn’t be careless. I don’t know when I’ll interrupt.’

After that, I read the letter for about 30 minutes while eating the food prepared by the lovers.

I kept my guard on Cayenne as I read the letter, but he really just glanced at me and didn’t seem to spill coffee on the letter.

Rather, he was so relaxed that he focused on the cake to the extent that my doubts were laughed at, and sometimes smiled at me.

..What? Why did you suddenly give up your obsession with me overnight?

──Suddenly.

“Now, are you all resting well? Now it’s time to start the evening schedule!”

Just as her suspicions about Cayenne deepened, Priest Thomas opened the door and entered.

“Originally, I was going to prepare a lot of meals, but… It looks like your stomach is already full with the food prepared by the visitors!”
“..Haha, what. Right.”

Cayenne laughed bitterly at Priest Thomas’ words.

Father Thomas didn’t care about such a reaction and smiled broadly, took out a notebook from his pocket and started calling out the schedule.

“Kayen-nim can follow me as planned and listen to the lecture on theology.. Artin-nim’s schedule has changed.”
“Eh? What is my schedule?”

Originally, my evening schedule was practical lessons with teacher Sergei. Could it have been strength training?

“Yes, as a spokesperson for the hero, we are going to hold a 1:1 interview. Sir Sergei is away for a while on urgent business, so we decided to hold an interview tomorrow.”

Father Thomas apologized over and over again for the change in schedule, and started taking Cayenne and me somewhere.

“Kaien-nim, follow me here, Artin-nim, go all the way and enter the room with the red door.”
“It’s time to say goodbye, see you later after the evening schedule.”

Cayenne felt so good, she grinned, waved her hand at me, and walked after Priest Thomas.

‘…Is something extraordinary happening without my knowledge?’

Xiao Mei who suddenly recommends suicide, Olga who runs out of her meeting room, Cayenne whose jealousy towards women has diminished, and me who does not hate Cayenne.

It felt like something was changing for some unknown reason, so I hurriedly walked toward the red door, feeling a little upset.

As I walked down the hallway, I saw a rather large red door.

Smart smart

“I am Artin Ludwig, a candidate for the warrior’s agent. I will go in.”

After knocking slowly, I introduced myself and opened the door.

“Oh, welcome, Mr. West! I was just waiting!”
“..Olga? Were you the interviewer?”

The person in the room was none other than Olga.

Unlike when she hurriedly left the meeting room earlier, Olga, whose complexion had improved, looked at me with a reddish complexion and was sipping something.

‘… This smell, wine? Olga drinks wine before visiting?’

When I looked at it with curious eyes, Olga smiled as she poured wine into a glass placed on the other side of the table.

“We’re not in a relationship where we’re going to talk to each other hard, right? Even the Goddess turns a blind eye to moderate drinking.”
“Uh.. That’s right, we’re not awkward.”

I closed the door and casually sat across from Olga where the wine glass was.

Olga sipped her drink and gave me an alluring eye smile, as if nothing had happened, or rather, as if she was having fun.

“Olga, what happened earlier? Your complexion is not very good.”
“Ah… It’s nothing. I just stayed up all night preparing for the ceremony yesterday, so I guess I overworked myself.”
“Are you crazy? It’s okay? Is preparing for the ceremony that hard?”

If it’s Olga, the saintess of the goddesses, her latent ability her is beyond awakening.

Unlike me, who has not yet awakened, it must have been a physical ability worthy of being in the ranks of a superman.

“Don’t worry too much. She closed her eyes for a second, and her complexion she returned, right?”

Olga patted her on the cheek proudly, but I honestly couldn’t tell if her blushing her was from being drunk or if her complexion her had really returned.

“Rather than that, I want to talk with Seobang-nim over a light drink.”
“..Are you really okay? You look a little drunk.”
“Huh, you know that if you’re really drunk, deciphering with divine power is enough, right? Or is she going to make me a single drunk woman?”

West is naughty! Said Olga, puffing out her cheeks and staring at me.

Certainly, if it were Olga, she would be able to cure an alcoholic’s rotten liver once and for all, so maybe I was overly concerned.

“Okay, okay, we’re going to toast, so instead of drinking one bottle and detoxifying right away?”
“Huhu, as expected, it’s good that Seobang-sama has Yudo-ri. It’s different from the old people of the church.”

When Olga lifted her glass with a happy face, I sighed and raised her glass and bumped into Olga.

‘Come to think of it, this is my first time drinking alcohol this episode.’

I like alcohol very much, but I think it’s been a while since I stopped drinking because I was busy taking elixirs and spending time with my kids.

In the last episode, he spent a year wandering around the territory of the demon king beyond the castle wall, so it’s been almost 2 years.

‘Huh, the wine Olga prepared must be very high quality, right? Thanks to Olga, I’m getting better and better!’

I gleefully drank a glass and savored the wine.

Certainly, the wine Olga prepared seemed to be of high quality, and the flavor that spread in the mouth was completely different from cheap wine or wine.

“Wow, is this a really good drink? Which drink——”

Oops, my head was dizzy.

What? The aftertaste of the wine is a bit too bitter…

*

Dump.

As Artin collapsed, Olga looked at Artin with cold eyes, as if the expression that had been heightened with alcohol just before had gone.

“Huh, West is also true. You say you can’t drink alcohol if you carelessly drink it from someone else?”

Anger.

As the light enveloped Olga’s body in her, the alcohol that had been in Olga’s body disappeared.

What remained of her was a woman with bright red eyes looking for prey.

“Whoa.. Agnes, is that bitch bad? You provoked me like that, but you can’t stay still, can you?”

Olga got up slowly and locked the door.

The evening schedule was about 3 hours, and there were no people to disturb it during that time.

“Then… What should we do with our West?”