Chapter 466 – A Tough Relationship

– What if the opponent is a transcendent god? What if he is a demigod with a strong soul? If there is no heart to break and no blood to flow, is there really no way to win?

– Don’t you already know that the act of harming a being is not just cutting flesh with a blade?

– In order to throw away wandering thoughts, throw away common sense that has become as hard as a rock.

– Oh no. The key to the answer is already in your hands.

That was the last time.

Roman, who experienced what he wanted from Musin and opened his eyes in the yard, forced his clogged breathing tube open and vomited.

Hehe…!”

Cold sweat flowing down from the pressure that grinds my whole body.

The chills grow like crazy based on the moment I just saw, and my whole body becomes cold.

‘Still, it’s better than when I first experienced it…’

Just the fact that I can get up from my seat and walk normally is a positive change.

What is more worthy of being considered a feat is that the clue that was flying through the air was caught on one’s finger.

It may seem like if you make even a single wasted move, you’ll be blown away by the wind, but it’s important that you get the chance.

‘I don’t have time or space to invest in enlightenment while refining. In practice, you roll until something comes to mind.’

It was like that in my past life, and the life of a man named Roman was always like that.

Bad handwriting that has no room for improvement may mean that if you want to know something, you should go outside instead of sitting in a chair and opening a book.

‘Look at Kitty and Atra’s schedule… And move as quickly as possible. And cut off the head of the Nema Natas elf.’

That’s it. For now, all you have to do is look at that road.

It must be completed by cutting off the hair.

If the central point of the group is not destroyed, the cleansing currently taking place in the Empire and the Federation will not come to a clear end.

If the traces of Nema Natas are cut off while tracking and hunting, there is a strong possibility that time will drag on for years and end in vain.

‘It’s not like having Asen Premiller or Theodor Spenta… Either. It is more beneficial to leave it alone and prepare both countries for emergencies.’

Theodore’s flame may be very effective against warlocks, but it is unlikely to be able to endure in moments of hiding or holding its breath.

He has a more spontaneous and explosive aggressiveness than Roman himself, so it feels like he has never even tried to kill someone in the first place.

1 The driver seemed to have an internal problem similar to the chronic disease I encountered last time, and I don’t even know what kind of power he had.

Time is running out, but there is also the annoying possibility that going there will lead to questioning for information.

‘I don’t know if I have the tolerance to endure uncleanness, but I can’t accompany you with that body. If you die in vain and have your body used like a knight, you will become tired.’

The most important thing is that no matter which of the two characters is substituted, it is not easy to imagine a joint attack.

In conclusion, I am comfortable alone this time.

After a late dinner at the mansion.

A place without Atra, who is busy working at the church.

When Roman suddenly said that he would finish the work and come back, no one asked about the source of the information or the destination.

Above all else, I simply captured the emotions beneath the lover’s expression and voice.

Before Roman could say various precautions, Rike and Eclair spoke first with a smile.

“Oppa. We’ll always stick together. Don’t worry too much.”

“Roman. I will take responsibility for protecting the mansion. I will not leave the capital until the day I return. If this does not work out, I will inform His Majesty of the relationship and ask for his understanding.”

“···.”

Feeling that she had read it completely, Roman was speechless and closed her mouth.

“Brother… Are you okay?”

“Yes. No problem.”

I felt it as I touched Chloe’s cheek, who asked with a worried expression.

‘As the god of war said.’

I worry too much. That doesn’t mean it’s bad.

The problem is not that we worry about our shortcomings, but that we worry a lot about vague things.

My lovers are smarter than me, and all of them are geniuses with outstanding abilities.

If they come together, they fill in the empty parts in a complementary manner, so there will be no gaps.

If you take off your emotional shell and look at it calmly, you are reliable and trustworthy.

“Hey Alice… I’m used to academy classes now, so don’t worry!”

– Shaa!

“Roman will come back without any problems, so I won’t say too much. Please come back.”

“I will protect my family!”

Roman raised the corner of his mouth as he watched sisters Alice, Tero, and Electra trying to brighten the mood.

An atmosphere that gently relaxes even before serious air currents flow.

After spending time with Saddam in my usual leisurely daily life. Roman slowly got up from his seat.

“I’ll stop by the church briefly, take a look at Atra, and then leave right away.”

Everyone in her mansion feels it as they see Roman leaving the front door.

It is said that Roman’s bad relationship with Nema Natas, which has continued since Rike, will come to an end in some form.

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“Excuse me.”

“Tongue, brother?!”

Atra, whom we met at the church, seemed to be busy all the time, but Roman had no choice but to take up quite a bit of time.

Unfortunately, there is no time to share sweet expressions of affection. It’s best to continue talking while hugging him and stroking his head.

As a result, unlike the awkward distance between the two, the back and forth between them was serious.

Roman received news from Atra that not only the Federation Church but also the saint had disappeared.

I explained what kind of black magic the large hand that swallowed the church that day was and why it was unlikely to be used in the church of the Empire.

We have released all the inferences and information we have about the whereabouts of the real saint.

It ends with not only At Ra, but also Majella waiting outside her realizing that Nema Natas is likely to target the church’s saint.

Anyway, the most important thing from Roman’s point of view was to stay with the family in the mansion as much as possible.

“···Brother, take care.”

After finishing their conversation on a serious topic, Atra came to the entrance of the church and looked around her.

I turned my red face towards Roman and whispered something.

“Because I am ready to offer my virginity to that brother…”

“!”

“Well, we’ll talk about it in detail when you get back.”

For Roman, the greatest sense of conquest or expectation of taking the virgin of Saint Atra was not the greatest thing.

I just wanted to keep looking at the image in front of me because it was so lovely and cute.

Roman moves his mana to block the surroundings for a moment.

Atra briefly touched her lips and made a sound.

“I love you.”

“···!”

“What is the answer?”

“I love you too…! I love you more!”

Atra’s eyes were shaking and tears welled up at Niroman’s words.

Wiping his eyes with his scar-covered fingers, Roman smiled and took his steps.

“I’ll be back.”

*****

Even though Roman was away from the capital, his mansion was somehow peaceful.

A time of great upheaval that the continent cannot deny.

Time has passed quickly since the Empire and the Federal Bureau began verification related to Nema Natas.

The Federal State had less, but the Empire had a lot of names written on paper to see how many people had lost their lives through summary execution.

If this comes as a surprise, it is proof that the empire is sicker than expected.

The emperor also wanted to conduct a thorough investigation of all people at once, but it was fatal that he had a limited number of people who could deal with any possible situation and people he could trust.

Another problem was that the larger the family, upper level, or association with a long history, the longer the investigation took.

As things went on like that, the gap that was expected in advance appeared.

With the behavior of voluntarily admitting to being a black magician’s agent.

People who run away and hide in the darkness even before they are verified.

The number was greater than expected, and the empty seats of Nema Natas were quickly filled with those who took their wealth and completely devoted themselves to the group.

Finances were hit-and-miss, and an abnormal phenomenon occurred where people became wealthier than before the withdrawal.

“How are you feeling, saint?”

“I gave up the title of saint, but… If I were to say my impressions, it’s definitely not bad.”

Contrary to words, in reality, the corner of your mouth twitches with happiness.

The reward I was originally supposed to receive and the elixir I received in recognition of my membership in the group were of a different level from the last time.

The elixir made by condensing and grinding countless lives planted violent power deep within the heart.

Lord Beroa Blanc, who learned how to use the sacrificial box, felt that he had reached a new level by learning from Scar the trick of increasing her output by adding sacrifices to her original magic.

“Then get up and get ready. We have to leave soon.”

The long-awaited word from Scar.

Lord Verois Blanc stopped Mana, who was moving around to get a feel for her, and opened her eyes.

“Are you going to the capital?”

“Three of the branches I had hidden were smashed and reduced to dust. I somehow managed to see it as a familiar at the end, so it must be that adventurer.”

“···I will finish it quickly.”

The boy giggled, telling her to hurry up, and then disappeared.

Ju Verois Blanc jumped up from her seat and began her preparations, retaining her excitement.