Chapter 344 – The Night Before the Battle
Seo-jun was on his way back to the salt mansion with the nun, Vivian.
He still had her heart in his hand.
The black gemstones that demonia gathered together—at first glance, were similar to magic stones collected from demon beasts.
When wizards see this, they will be very crazy and run at it.
He said he had never seen a magic stone of such high purity- he would be willing to pay even more to buy it.
High-purity magic stones are often used as luxury items because of their beauty, but above all, they were highly valued as research samples.
Well, I had no intention of selling it anywhere.
I was just wondering how much I would get if I sold it.
“That, you can’t handle that carelessly…”
“I know that.”
Vivian still had a half-doubt on her face.
She shed her demonic energy and scanned Seo-jun’s face as he walked in front.
Seojun’s voice, atmosphere, and gait were all familiar.
The man in my memory is clear-, unmistakably-.
It’s not the person himself, so there’s a conflict of understanding.
You can’t claim that it’s true that it’s not.
Vivian remembered the moment she touched Seo-jun’s face.
The sensation that touched her fingertips was clear—the face she remembered forever.
The straight eyes-, the high nose-, the thin lips-, the soft skin and the sleek jawline were all his.
Vivian touched that face for a while.
As I touched her, her tears spontaneously burst out like a stream.
No wonder he was upset.
She kept repeating that she was sorry through her tears and her runny nose.
Although Seo-joon didn’t understand why he was crying so sadly-, he waited in silence until she calmed down.
Emotions were jagged and dizzy. There was no way the judgment was right.
In the end, Vivian decided to stay with Seo-jun until a complete conclusion came to her.
The world was cursed.
Obviously, each person has their own misfortunes, but the misfortunes she experienced were clearly different.
Of course, if we were to estimate her unhappiness as an absolute value, her unhappiness might not get a very high score.
She said that there were many people less fortunate than her.
So did the girls who were raped by priests—and the nuns who were gang-raped by mercenaries.
So how many people will throw stones at you saying you don’t have the right to curse the world?
“Be careful here.”
Seo-joon grabbed her arm to avoid the puddle.
Seojun Ha-.
The man who whispered her love to her, and at the same time a man with whom she had no relationship.
It was an opportunity for her heart to collapse—but at the same time, it was a meaningless existence.
The gap disturbs Vivian’s mind.
“This is my house.”
Seo-joon pointed at the large mansion with his chin.
The mansion, originally supposed to be bright white, was swallowed up by darkness, and only the form was vaguely visible.
In Vivian’s eyes, it would be there.
Seo-joon rolled up the gemstone he was holding in the palm of his hand.
“This···. I will keep it until I expel the demon.”
“···Yes.”
Vivian bowed her head in silence.
When she first said that she would follow Seo-jun, he shook her head resolutely.
We dismissed it as saying that we were planning to kill the demons nesting in the Mage Tower-, that you would only be a hindrance if you were there.
Vivian offered to help kill the demon.
Seojun seemed to be thinking about it, but soon accepted it.
But it was natural that he still did not trust Vivian.
She was a horse It also has a huge amount of magical power.
Even as she held her heart, her magat, in her hand, it was clear that she was in danger.
At least you can connect the blood demon and the cerebral body to spy.
Even though he knew all about it-, his distrustful gaze hurt him- he couldn’t help it.
“This way.”
The two men and women, who had been walking along the dim road in such uncomfortable silence, entered the entrance of the mansion before they knew it.
There were mercenaries holding perches, eyes wide open.
When they found Seo-jun and Vivian, they immediately drew their swords and approached.
“Stop there! Who are you!”
“Hey, put the knife away. It is an employer.”
One of the dogs recognized Seo-joon and held him back.
Only then did the mercenaries loose their momentum and open the way.
As the two men and women passed by, he could feel the mercenaries who were divided left and right, scanning Vivian’s body up and down.
Vivian was a little nervous, and beads of sweat formed on her palms.
I don’t know if she had any magical powers, but now she was nothing more than a helpless baby bird.
It will be like this all the way until Seo-joon gets the gemstone he was holding back.
“Would you like to hold my hand?”
Perhaps feeling her anxiety-, Seo-joon stretched out her hand and held it out to her.
Vivian paused for a moment.
After all, is Seojun still Seojun?
Her chest tickled as she could feel him giving for her in every little detail.
Vivian- took that hand.
“Because you can’t see it very well. Then, I will guide you to your room.”
Seo-joon grabbed her and dragged her inside the mansion.
The inside was spacious, and there were a lot of people.
Some of them recognized Vivian. That she was a blind nun—she wasn’t very common.
She said that a nun had come, and some held her hands and offered her prayers.
Vivian was at a loss, and she was stranded.
She herself had already fallen—and had escaped the bosom of her holy spirit. No longer was she a nun.
She wasn’t even human. She felt every inch of her body—every cell—changed.
Seeing helpless humans lined up on the left and right—I feel sad and at the same time, want to kill.
The desire to kill them – to rip open their belly skin and drink their blood – and the desire to sit with them and help them pray, even for a moment, clashed intricately.
“Prayer later-. Now, first go to your room and rest.”
“···Yes.”
However, Seo-joon dragged her.
Vivian let out a sigh, not knowing whether it was regret or relief, and followed Seo-jun.
As she walked down the long hallway, she felt the warmth of Seo-joon’s hand holding hers.
The painful memories of tearing and breaking his heart are still vivid – but this man is so unconcerned.
It must be because she doesn’t remember her.
She herself is desperate for her feelings for him, but he doesn’t know her at all.
It was really frustrating.
“Here it is. Unpack your stuff inside and take a break for a while. As soon as the meal is ready – I’ll come back to see you.”
“···Yes.”
When Seo-jun stopped in front of a room and let go of her hand, Vivian’s fingertips trembled.
He walks away
Involuntarily, she grabbed his hand again.
“···Ah. This, this is-“
There was no good excuse. Surprised, she let go of her hand again and shook her head, swallowing her regret.
“Oh, no. I’ll be waiting for you.”
“Yes, then.”
The moment Seo-joon turned around with his head down-, someone from afar called his name.
“…Seojun?”
Pretense of presence felt at the end of the hallway. A soft voice came.
The woman stopped for a moment, then approached one step at a time – and then she ran and was angry with Seo-jun.
The two figures bump into each other and hug each other tightly.
“…Audrey. How have you been?”
“Yes, yes… I was worried.”
Her two men and women seemed to have forgotten the existence of her as her, and embraced each other with their entire bodies.
Before long, the woman put her arms around Seo-jun’s neck and kissed her on the chin.
She licks her chin as if sweeping it up, then peck-sucks her lips.
“Oops- oh, Audrey a minute-.”
“Fuah…?”
The woman who fell behind Seo-jun’s restraint-, she hardened her face when she found Vivian.
Opening her mouth blankly, Vivian cupped her breasts. The inside of her chest felt like being stabbed with a needle.
This person must have a relationship of his own.
Why did she assume that no one was there? Why did she think there would be a place for me?
“This person is···.”
“You are a nun. And···.”
“…It’s a horse breed.”
A woman called Audrey chanted lowly, and began to build up her mana gently.
Vivian instinctively tried to raise her demonic energy, but when she realized that she had no magical power in her body, her exhaustion poured out immediately.
Perhaps because of this, Audrey’s enormous magic power pushed her like a fury and seemed to crush her.
Her breath comes choking.
“Stop.”
At Seo-joon’s words, the mana is instantly dissipated.
After looking at the two women alternately for a moment, Seo-joon helped Vivian, who had collapsed on the floor, to her feet.
He then took her into the room and sat her down on the bed.
“I am resting. I’ll come back.”
“···Yes yes. Thank you.”
Click-
After he left, Vivian, who was left alone, touched her lips.
When he tried to kiss the two of them back, the inside of his chest tightened. The feeling of finely closing the flesh with a knife-.
The man, who was still a monk, and the man who was a mercenary had not been concluded to be the same person.
Vivian shook his head.
It’s nothing – I tried to hypnotize myself, but it was useless.
She buried her face in her bed and rubbed her head for a while.
Tears sting – leaked out.
