Chapter 456 – My Very Own Saint

Even if Atra conveyed his love.

Roman hasn’t even been able to bring out the news he came to convey yet, so there’s still work left to do.

In addition, there are a lot of things to organize for the future.

For that reason, the repentance room of the church that was cleaned up turned into a date spot for Roman and Atra.

It’s definitely not a bad place to spend quality time.

There is no great human being from the church who would just barge into the room where the saintess is. There is no one who can open the door without Roman’s senses.

“Ah, do it.”

For the conversation, the two people left the confessional and moved to the table.

Atra’s seat is not opposite Roman, but right next to her.

The saint who was there took one of the refreshments she had prepared and thrust it into her lover’s mouth.

“Ah.”

Roman opened his mouth to take the cookie and chewed it.

Atra watched her and openly showed her happiness.

“Does it taste good?”

“It tastes better when Atra feeds it.”

“Hehe.”

“Is it okay if I don’t sleep a little longer?”

“Ugh… I’ve recovered my divine power again. I’m completely fine now.”

Roman’s words reminded me of the special time we shared in a small space.

Atra blushed as she touched Rosario.

“Ah! And would you like to move your luggage to the mansion little by little? There is plenty of room left.”

“Well, is that okay?”

Roman smiled, his sky blue eyes sparkling with anticipation for the future.

“Of course. But is it true that you have to spend your life in a religious order?”

“Once you get married, it’s okay to live where your spouse is… But until then, I think you can only go back and forth…”

“It’s a shame. I have to finish the work quickly.”

“Hehe. I want to proudly call you honey quickly.”

An atmosphere where hearts are blooming droplets above the girl’s head.

From the moment she confirmed her feelings and started dating, Atra showed a change as drastic as her past.

Roman and Atra didn’t know that Iri would also be infatuated with her affection and be strongly influenced by it.

‘Well, this is a good thing.’

Like Rike, what he looks like now is probably the true face of Atra, who had no choice but to kill and live.

“If you move your personal items one by one, rather than just using them right away, it will fill up quickly.”

“Yes! I understand!”

“I’ll even teach you how to open the door to the mansion. Come and have a comfortable time at any time.”

“I will stop by as often as possible. I want to learn many things from the sisters, starting with cooking.”

She felt like she was dreaming. When I think about the future, my heart won’t stop pounding.

She just wanted to volunteer and give bridal lessons worthy of Roman.

‘I need to learn as much as I can before the wedding!’

In her head, she is already imagining how cute she will be if she has Roman’s child.

The biggest reason would be that Roman mentioned marriage and pregnancy during their relationship in the confessional.

I can’t help it. It’s not about being ahead.

For this girl, today’s actions had such deep meaning.

A confession of love for Atra is a feeling that stems from conviction. It means that we will spend the future together.

For a girl who desperately protects her chastity, the beginning of a relationship is synonymous with preparation for marriage.

She has decided after much deliberation that she will not have two relationships. If she had been rejected by Roman, she would have probably lived alone for the rest of her life.

A heavy and serious attitude that may feel burdensome to some. Too Roman, that kind of determination and weight was rather appealing.

“Ah!”

“Huh?”

It reminded me of Atra, who was nuzzling against Roman’s shoulder like a cat, showing off her cuteness, and asked her question.

“I have a question, may I ask you?”

“Ask any questions you have.”

“Are you planning to tell us about your relationship with the sisters, including me, once you’ve sorted things out?”

“That’s right. I’m aware that I’m doing something dangerous right now.”

From Roman’s point of view, the most worrying thing is not the picture of being surrounded by warlocks’ traps or facing a terrible demon.

Lovers living in the capital are targeted by Nema Natas. Just that one thing.

“I’m sure he’ll try to take advantage of my absence at least once. The imperial family has known about my relationship with Rike for quite some time, so I think it’s too complacent for Nema Natas to say he doesn’t know about it at all.”

This time, the matter related to the 3 knights was done openly in the name of someone else, so Nema Natas would definitely be aware of it.

Due to the tendency of the group called Nema Natas, a thorough investigation will be initiated by breaking down the surrounding relationships.

It is difficult to be confident as it is obvious that the research ability will be limited to high-ranking nobles or people with broad feet.

Atra, who had been pondering after hearing Roman’s story, came up with an answer.

“If you tell me in advance, I will be at the mansion as much as possible on the days you are away! Otherwise, you can invite the sisters as guests of the church!”

“It would put me at ease if you did that. Seriously.”

Regarding this story, Roman said it was okay and had no intention of rejecting it or leaving it out.

When a warlock attacks, is there a more reliable defense than having a saint?

“Then would it be better to keep the title ‘Brother’ for now?”

“I guess it’s a fear of habit, and it would be better to do it before marriage. I’ll have to treat it like last time when I’m in a place with a lot of snow.”

“Heeing…”

Although I understand Atado Roman’s response, I feel disappointed by her overflowing affection.

The saint with lowered eyebrows stuck out her lips like a duck and moved her head while smiling.

A feeling of indigo left on the lips.

Atra blinked her eyes in surprise.

“I’m sorry. Still, I’ll be happy if we’re together or in the mansion.”

“···.”

The destructive power of a lover’s first expression of affection is strong.

Atra, who had completely shaken off her regret, nodded with her red face and her neck broken.

“It’s okay to tell about our relationship to someone you trust, such as an escort. I’ll leave that decision to Atra.”

“Yes, yes!”

“I guess I can go today and talk about it. When can I come to the mansion?”

Atra glanced at the clock and calendar hanging in her penance room.

She mumbled the number with her mouth and repeated calculations before coming up with a sad answer.

“Ah, I haven’t been able to concentrate on my work at all recently… So I haven’t even been able to prepare for the second round of discussions with the federal government.”

The days when I was stuck in the prayer room worrying about Roman.

Majella just didn’t mention it. It is clear that there is a mountain of backlogged work.

“I can’t help it if I’m busy. Then I’ll stop by the church often.”

“Well, if you do that! I’ll do my best to visit the mansion as soon as possible!”

Atra, feeling motivated, ignited her eagle spirit and gently stroked her light blue hair.

“You don’t want to hurt yourself, so don’t overdo it.”

“Yes!”

Roman, who had passed on one more snack from Atra, moistened her dry mouth with tea.

I saw a calendar with complicated schedules written on it.

“Shouldn’t the original escort attend the next meeting, not me?”

“Hmm… I guess that’s what it should be.”

“Well, the first time was a special case that took place in conjunction with returning to the empire. I should tell you in advance and ask you to join me as well.”

Since he has shown various merits and connections, even the emperor will not reject him.

If you refuse, I am confident that if you go to the Federal Bureau and ask them to participate, Varian will smile and allow you to participate.

“I think the truce will probably be confirmed at the next meeting. His Majesty expressed that intention yesterday.”

“I hope so. I need to sort it out quickly and get some rest.”

Atra, who was watching Roman’s profile drooping as he said that, smiled brightly.

I asked as if I knew everything.

“Did you see this far and stop by the imperial palace at night?”

“Well, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

As Atra said, Roman going to the imperial palace and throwing Jurgena’s body away was not simply a violent protest or a prank to scare people.

I just wanted to give you a sense of reality and let you know that this is not the time to be bickering with the federal government that approached you first.

“Anyway –.”

Only after continuing the conversation close to Saddam until then do we get to the main point.

Roman is the devil that Atra faced.

He neatly handed over everything that came to mind, including Gankan’s name and the knowledge of the devil that the knight-type devil serves.

I didn’t know about Gankan’s existence, but the demon Naberius that Dullahan serves was already known to Atra.

According to her, there is also a popular belief that she evolved from the three-headed dog, the gatekeeper of hell, and received her name, becoming the current Naberius.

Even though she had already taken care of it, she gave Atra permission to enter the information about the demon called Gankan in her church’s book.

Roman stood up.

“Now I have one last thing to say.”

“Yes?”

Finishing schedule.

I taught Atra, who was a bit shy, the basics of the role.

After handing over her coat to Atra, who was covered in sweat, and kissing her again, Roman walked towards her mansion.

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The second meeting day with the federal government has arrived.

The Emperor of the Empire, Falcone Lancaster, of course gave permission for Roman to attend the meeting.

It was decided to bring the prime minister and three knights.

1 Article Asen Premiller.

2 Knight Belk Amaranth.

Eclair Dritna, whose front number will soon change.

Considering that even a saint is present, a more luxurious arrangement than this would be rare in the history of the empire.

A day has begun when it would not be strange to say that the fate of not only the Empire and the Federation, but also the continent was at stake.