Chapter 491 – Girl or Weapon -2-

The weapons swimming in the air drank the dark red electric current and shed their hard shells.

Then he changed into a human form and came down from the sky to say hello.

It also has a beautiful appearance.

“It’s Gleipnir! Please call me Nir…!”

“The girl is said to be a Rakshasa.”

These words were perfect for the two girls who suddenly appeared.

Mysterious beauty. Heterogeneous beauty.

“””···.”””

If I thought I had adapted to Roman’s occasional eccentricities, I would have been conceited.

Everyone watches was speechless.

Mysterious magic, sacred magic called the grace of the goddess, and colorful artifacts.

Even if they are a living continent, this is an absurd story that wouldn’t even appear in a fairy tale.

Who would believe this situation if not the person who saw it with their own eyes?

‘These women…?’

Rike and Eclair, who suddenly came to their senses, moved their gaze first.

I started collecting information by looking at the direction that caught my eye first.

Black hair like Roman. There’s a girl with red eyes.

The tense voice and face somehow reminded me of Chloe.

I thought that the chain pattern passing over the skin might be something that acted as a special spell or magic circle, but the sense of extraordinaryness that it gave off was too strong.

The chain crossing one eye was clearly a part of the girl’s body.

What about the little girl next to him?

The attire is completely new to me, and the yellow paper loosely attached to my skin gives off a sacred energy.

Above all, eyes with a black background and no whites. It leaves a strong and unforgettable impression.

Both.

There is nothing at all in the characteristics to determine that it is of a different race or mixed race, and some parts of its behavior are too unusual to be considered a human race.

So, rather than answering greetings, there were more eyes asking Roman for an explanation.

“As you can see… My weapons are like this.”

Roman scratches his itchy chin under the passionate gazes of his lovers and gives the bare minimum explanation.

The Rakshasa held her hands together, bowed down, and placed his horse on her.

“The Master has reached a state and has given us, who were mere innocents, a true body and grace to intervene in the world.”

“Thank you for giving…!”

Gleipnir, who was muttering under the focused gaze, hurriedly followed Rakshasa’s last words.

Atra, who was still quiet as she was trying to figure out the situation, was startled by her explanation and took a deep breath.

Did I read the strong shaking movement?

The Rakshasa’s eyes filled with favor turned to the saintly woman who was favored by her goddess, and her small lips continued to move.

“We were not created by our master in an empty state. From birth, Nir and that Rakshasa possessed perfection that would lead to change if touched.”

“···.”

If we were to say that the elements needed to construct the body were originally provided, then it could be said that the details are different.

However, depending on the interpretation, Roman’s actions were creation, which is the unique authority of the goddess who created this world.

That would be convenient. This is something that has never happened in the history of the continent.

“I spent a happy time learning many things I did not understand through the gifted body, and it was too much to be considered a weapon with a single purpose… I put my will into my legs and stretched them in the desired direction, communicated directly to my master with my mouth, and tasted various things with my tongue. I even had the luxury of picturing the faces of joy and sorrow while watching.”

The Rakshasa was so courteous that Roman was surprised. It made me wonder if she was capable of such a tone in the first place.

The appearance of quietly paying respects without even making a distinctive laugh.

Roman gently placed her hand on Gleipnir and Raksha’s head to further her conversation.

“Actually, I don’t have any awareness that I have given something. More than that, I have overcome the risk of death several times thanks to these two. They are a lifesaver for me.”

“My brother’s benefactor…”

Sreuk.

After hearing her story, Rike got up from the sofa and, step by step, she walked towards Gleipnir and Nachal.

“Huh…!”

Gleipnir, who saw Rike approaching, couldn’t hold back a stiff voice from between his lips.

I sensed that she had no malicious intent, so it wasn’t unpleasant to hear. Rather, the friendliness experienced in the atmosphere and attitude.

Rike stood in front of Gleipnir and narrowed her eyes.

‘Oh, is this somewhere?’

Unlike Rakshasa, Gleipnir is in a state where she shrinks a lot and if you approach her, she will step behind you and stick to Roman.

It is obvious that this is our first time meeting each other. Nevertheless, Rike’s mind wandered to a strangely familiar feeling.

‘Ah! I remembered.’

The moment I remembered it, everything led to certainty. Needless to say, this woman was clearly Roman’s chain.

Isn’t that the movement that Ricke herself made when she reached out to touch Roman’s chain, and she was rejected?

Although she was curious about the ensuing reaction, she did not go any further.

Rike drew a small smile and gave Gleif Nir a greeting with her eyes. She bent her knees and brought the rakshasa to eye level with her.

Because of the confident personality she showed in just a few words, I felt like she would accept my conversation well.

She had unique eyes that were different from his own, so she had a strange sense of kinship.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Rike.”

“It is an honor to be able to greet you in person. Please feel free to call me Rakshasa.”

“Rakshasa’s eyes are unique… Huh?”

“Please make her words at ease. Aren’t you the hostess who will soon be engaged to your master?”

A pleasant feeling. The corners of Rike’s mouth twitched upward.

“I’ll try to do it slowly.”

Nachal bowed her head as a sign of understanding and continued explaining to Rike about her eyes.

“The Rakshasa’s reverse eye is the stigma of a sinner who attempted to reverse the sky in the past.”

“Yeokcheon?”

“It means a wicked act that goes against the will of heaven. Currently, I am working hard to reform and reform and spread the will of renewal throughout the world from the master’s fingertips.”

“Hmm…?”

Even if you hear it, you don’t understand it, let alone understand it. The Rakshasa also knew this, so he continued softly without stopping to talk.

“For now, I am a loyal sword serving my master. It is enough for you to know this Rakshasa like that.”

Ricke, similarly showing understanding, slowly stretched out his hand.

He gently held the Rakshasa’s small hand hidden inside his loose sleeve and extended one hand to Gleif Nir, grabbing the tip of his finger.

“Thank you for helping my brother.”

“I should say hello in the same way. If something happened to Roman, everyone here wouldn’t be alive even if they were alive.”

Eclair came next to me and expressed her gratitude.

One by one, they came up from the sofa and began to surround Gleipnir and Rakshasa.

“Thank you to the new sisters I met.”

“Thank you!”

“Thank you!”

As people rushed in, Roman placed both hands on Gleipnir’s shoulders, who were embarrassed, and the trembling stopped as if it were a lie.

But the words still don’t come out properly, so the best thing to do is to nod his head.

“It’s still hard to believe, but it was originally meant to be a weapon, right?”

“That’s right. Now it’s meaningless to distinguish between appearances, but this Rakshasa was born as a sharp sword.”

“But I can also feel it on my sleeves. My hands are warm and soft.”

As Rike’s eyes moved, the Raksha smiled slightly and spread her arms.

“It’s okay to touch other places.”

After receiving permission, Rike gently touched the Rakshasa’s thighs and cheeks.

“Wow…”

The feel of her fingers was so good that I just exclaimed in admiration. It was like the soft skin of a virgin who had spent her entire life taking care of it.

“But aren’t the clothes cold?”

“That Rakshasa and Nir are not affected by the weather.”

Gleipnir’s costume was unique and understandable, but Rakshasa’s costume had hollow sides. I even had a reasonable suspicion that the fact that I couldn’t see the straps on my hips meant that I wasn’t wearing any underwear.

If you look at it like this right now, if you lift your clothes slightly, your round butt will be clearly visible.

“Ho, maybe it’s your brother’s taste?”

“Roman likes it when you wear maid uniforms or special clothes, so there’s no chance of that happening.”

Some people watching from the side began to offer plausible opinions.

“Kuhuhu, this is the outfit the Rakshachal has been wearing since he was given a body. I don’t know if it’s the master’s preference.”

Perhaps the ritual was finally over? The Rakchal glanced at Roman with his characteristic mischievous smile.

Her eyes were read by Ricke.

“Oppa.”

“Huh?”

“Did you do it with these two?”

“I didn’t do it.”

There was no need to ask what he did, so Roman smiled and answered immediately.

I once fed him semen out of necessity, but we never shared affection. Anyway, I’m still confident.

“Hmm…”

While Rike’s eyes were observing Gleif Nir, who was fidgeting with her blushing face.

The rakshasa gently pulled on her sleeve, drawing Rike’s attention.

“Actually, there is a reason why Rakshasa and Nir came here because they were stubborn towards their master.”

Everyone’s eyes gathered as Rakshasa said that from now on he would tell the reason.