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    The time when Suokbin clearly dealt with the traitor of the church and brought a clean ending.

    ‘Ugh… ‘

    I let out a small moan.

    I barely managed to lift my heavy and difficult eyelids.

    I soon realized that I had fallen asleep.

    ‘Oh, my…’ ‘

    I just turned my eyes and looked around.

    A collapsed city center and an acrid scent.

    Abi Gyu-hwan’s voice asking for help and treatment here and there.

    Defeat ,

    After finishing my conversation with Suokbin, I realized that only a few minutes had passed.

    He must have been quite tired.

    I’ve never passed out twice…

    ‘My stomach is sore… ‘

    In this case, it is a panacea.

    I wanted to hug my little cat and hear ‘Muaa~’.

    At the same time, he pulled Joo Na-yong and Moon Bo-ra’s cheeks and said, ‘Yong-ah! I also wanted to hear ‘Hung eng eng!’

    ‘ha… ‘

    I tried to get up.

    Because I can’t lie down forever.

    At that time, the touch and sound felt.

    Malkan.

    “Happy-!”

    “… … ?”

    Firm yet soft feel in your hand.

    At the same time, a cute and cute voice.

    I looked away in puzzlement.

    I made eye contact with Peng Jin-ah, who was quietly avoiding my gaze with a red face.

    What on earth is this… ?

    While I was unable to properly grasp the situation, Peng Jin-ah opened her mouth.

    Did “ wake up? Cadets Yoo and Yoo Se-ha. I’m sorry for suddenly touching your thighs… Joe, this is a bit sensitive… ”

    “… Uh, yes?”

    huh? Thighs?

    A few blinks.

    I soon finished assessing the situation.

    My mouth suddenly opened.

    ‘crazy.’

    Currently, I was resting my head on the thighs of Peng Jin-ah, who was kneeling.

    An event with a long tradition(?) commonly called the knee-cutting situation in romantic comedies.

    It has unfolded to me now.

    ‘Holy sh*t… ‘

    Looking closely, I saw bandages wrapped all over my body.

    It wasn’t just an ordinary bandage.

    All of them were bandages made from torn training clothes that Peng Jin-ah was wearing.

    Thanks to that, she is now…

    Well, over there. Umm.

    W, it was almost like a rag with a lot of skin showing here and there.

    Inside, pure white underwear… Hey, I could see a place with a slight pink tint.

    ‘… Phew.’

    Close your eyes and take a small deep breath.

    I can barely find my composure.

    For a moment, I remembered the past from a few days ago.

    The memory of sleeping with Moon Bora for one night came to mind.

    I tried to get up quickly.

    However, Peng Jin-ah quickly saw through the attack and stopped it with force.

    “Sorry, sorry!”

    “… ! You shouldn’t wake up!”

    Kuuuk-!

    You could probably stop it with your hands.

    Peng Jin-ah used his upper body to block the attack as if attacking him.

    A sweet scent, like cafe latte mixed with sweat, seeped into my nose.

    Here, the embarrassing part has been enlarged to the point where it can be seen.

    Is there awareness or not?

    Peng Jin-ah was busy informing people of the situation.

    “Contact information has been entered. The rescue team will be here soon. In the meantime, take it easy! Cadet Yoo Se-ha. Your physical condition is absolutely not good right now!”

    “Woo, Woo-eup… Hey, over there!”

    “Uh-huh! Stay still! In times like these, you have to rely on your teacher!”

    “Well, it’s not like that… Oh, there’s a problem!”

    “… Problem?”

    “Da, Da,… ”

    It’s within reach!

    A cry close to a scream.

    Peng Jin-ah tilted her head.

    I glanced down.

    Thanks to bending down, I could see the sword pouch clearly touching my face.

    “… … !”

    Peng Jina’s face blushed when she realized what she had done.

    I quickly dropped my body.

    Thanks to you, I was able to escape from soft heaven(?).

    “Whoa, whoa… ”

    “Mi, I’m sorry, Cadet Yoo Se-ha. I gave you an unpleasant experience.”

    “Oh, no… Not really… No.”

    “… Is that so? Everything, I’m glad.”

    *

    Peng Jin-ah and I didn’t say anything.

    A very tiring situation.

    Neither I nor she had any energy left.

    The feeling of futility that comes because it is a victory that was achieved by pouring everything into it.

    In that situation, it was Peng Jin-ah who broke the silence first.

    To be precise, she gently hugged me.

    “… Master?”

    “… Cadet Yoo Se-ha. actually… There are many things I want to say.”

    I flinched slightly at her trembling movements.

    It’s a similar vibration to back then.

    After the Jingdaram incident.

    It was a similar voice to when she rushed over to me, hugged me, and cried.

    “… You… It’s too reckless.”

    “… Master.”

    “I said it from the beginning. There is no need for you to take part in this matter yourself. Just providing information and watching from behind is enough… ”

    “… So-”

    “-You are still a cadet! A young student!”

    Peng Jin-ah’s crying eyes pierced through me.

    I feel it these days.

    Surprisingly, this person sheds a lot of tears.

    “You don’t have to risk your life and fight like this. There is no need to struggle in pain!”

    “… … ”

    “… I respect your opinion. That’s why I silently followed through on this matter. Because I don’t want to oppress you. But I also don’t want to see my student get hurt.”

    “… sorry. Master.”

    I bowed my head and apologized.

    This was a statement that contained quite a few words.

    Apology for this incident.

    and… An apology for future reckless actions.

    It seems that Peng Jin-ah also understood this.

    He looked at me with a sad expression and carefully touched my forehead.

    “… okay. It’s just as Suokbin said.”

    “… Yes?”

    “That damn woman said. You are not something that can be locked up just because you are caught… ”

    I didn’t want to admit it…

    I definitely felt it through this incident.

    “You will continue to swing your sword at the approaching enemy. Even if I break down.”

    “… … ”

    “I won’t stop you. Instead, I will join you.”

    “Master… ”

    “Like the children around me… I will also help you.”

    Please allow that much.

    “… I really need a favor.”

    “… Yes.”

    Peng Jin-ah hugged me.

    Small and delicate shoulders.

    I patted her on the back and said I was sorry.

    And expressed his gratitude.

    A time when various emotions fluctuate.

    At that time, I felt a slight stinging sensation in the back of my head.

    I turned on [Unprecedented Persimmon].

    I realized that someone was watching this way.

    I looked back.

    On a hill several kilometers away.

    I made eye contact with a woman wearing a robe with the symbol engraved on her shoulder.

    A slight smile was visible in the eyes, which had a unique dark green color.

    I recognized it right away.

    ‘ah! a moment ago… ‘

    He was the person who wrote ‘Petit Meteor’.

    Since I didn’t have much strength, I just lowered my head and said thank you, even though it was rude.

    The woman in the robe waved her hand as if she didn’t mind and went back.

    Seems like no compensation is being asked for.

    I thought it was cool. At the same time, I made a promise to myself.

    ‘I’ll have to ask Jun Na-yong.’

    Who is that person?

    And when I find out, I will definitely come and say thank you.

    Such evil intentions and plots.

    Subdue the S-class monster ‘Kirin’, which put the survival of the at risk.

    I successfully solved the difficulties and was able to finish the course safely with further growth.

    * * *

    The woman in the robe who greeted Yoo Se-ha slowly left.

    Before she knew it, hundreds of clan members wearing red-colored uniforms began to follow her.

    One of the leading armed forces in Korea, both in name and reality, each member is at least B-class.

    A woman in a robe who walks confidently as a leader.

    Soon, a woman in armor who was presumed to be the unit commander came next to her.

    A woman taking off her helmet.

    What was revealed in it was a member of the Dragon Sword Mir.

    Leader of the team.

    It was a first tale.

    The first story went straight to the point without the cliché, ‘Thank you for your hard work.’

    “There was no need for you to come forward.”

    “… If the people over there can survive with just one collection, they think it’s a cheap deal.”

    “Denomination.”

    At those words, Rob stopped.

    I gazed at the first fairy tale.

    A cold blue flame was burning brightly in Chu Seol-hwa’s eyes.

    It was anger, resentment, and the unmistakable flame of hatred.

    “They are the enemy. The more people die, the better it is for us.”

    “… … ”

    Truly cruel sound.

    It doesn’t sound like the same person.

    Rob watched in silence, but Chu Xuehua showed no sign of backing down.

    “I think you know. When the first lady died, the first place to ask for help was the church.”

    They trampled and ignored our help.

    In the name of divinity, they are beasts that do not regard humans as humans.

    This was a golden opportunity to take them down.

    The woman in the robe laughed bitterly at those words.

    It’s not that I don’t understand how you feel.

    If he had come forward in the first place, this subjugation would have ended much more easily.

    But the reason I stood by and did not step forward.

    The reason I enjoyed listening to their dying screams.

    Although many interests are intertwined…

    In the end, the biggest factor was his anger toward the church that laughed at his daughter’s death.

    I still remember it.

    Those bitches who were talking while looking at my daughter’s body.

    ―But it’s strange. There were so many guards next to the first daughter, but she was poisoned.

    ―This is why it cannot be done without divinity. If you have the power given to you by the Holy Lord, there is no reason to get poisoned. if…

    You’re not planning to win the right to subdue villains and demons by deliberately acting like they’re not dead, right?

    They weren’t sick, and there was no way they wouldn’t have known that they had definitely been poisoned.

    Nevertheless, the reason for saying such a thing was clearly a petty provocation aimed at using this opportunity to tarnish .

    I knew it.

    That’s a childish thing to say.

    But I couldn’t stop the blood from gushing out.

    A bishop who cited the death of his own child for lack of divinity.

    I remembered tearing off the skin on my face right then and there.

    The woman in the robe closed her eyes and looked at Chu Seolhwa.

    “Cho Seolhwa Team Leader. What you said is not wrong.”

    “… Then!”

    “But of course… This is definitely not the case for everyone in the . And I’m not even talking about the warriors who risked their lives on the front lines.”

    The first story was denied.

    “Whether it’s a paladin, a servant, or an apprentice priest, they’re all in the same group. I cannot believe these people who have been indoctrinated with inferior ideas about divinity since childhood!”

    “… Does it really seem like that?”

    “Yes?”

    The woman in the robe pointed a finger.

    A super snow painting looking down at the bottom of the hill in that gaze.

    Soon, in a scene that unfolds…

    I couldn’t help but be surprised.

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