episode_0191

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The sound of the keyboard hits my ears.

Actually, I like the sound of the keyboard.

I don’t know if it’s blue or brown, but I really like the clicking sound of my fingers pressing the button.

But not today.

Actually, it doesn’t make me feel bad.

I’m already in a bad mood.

“Phew….”

I stare blankly at the monitor.

Pages filled with dense text.

The eyes cannot function properly due to the sudden influx of information.

Vision becomes blurry.

Close your eyes for a moment by pressing your hands around your eyes, as if you were turning off and on a computer that has an error.

Soothe your eyes with moderate pressure.

“Phew….”

Open your eyes again and look at the monitor.

The situation did not change.

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The sound of the keyboard is still annoying.

And I feel subtle gazes from people around me.

As I stretched out and naturally looked around, I saw everyone turning their heads.

“…….”

Do animals at the zoo feel this way?

I leave the office with a few frivolous thoughts in mind.

I wanted to cool off for a moment, so I went out to the emergency stairs.

As I open the thick and heavy door and go out, I feel cool air, different from the stuffy air in the office.

– Boom

There was a loud sound as the door closed.

I put my butt on the stairs and think for a moment.

Actually, I don’t want to think about anything.

I really don’t want to think about anything.

Burying my face in my knees, I just waste time.

I thought that if I did this, I would feel better.

– Boom

I hear the door closing overhead.

And then I hear the sound of high heeled shoes coming down.

Judging from the sporadic sounds, it appears that there is not just one person coming down now.

“Ugh, the elevator never comes.”

“You’re going down anyway, so stairs are okay.”

The voice gets louder.

– Ttogak ttogak

The sound of footsteps gets louder.

There’s a rumor in the neighborhood that if you ever run into him, he’s trembling on the emergency staircase for no reason.

I have to go back to the office.

“Ah, that’s right. Manager Inho. What’s going on these days?

As I place my hand on the door, I hear my name.

– Ttogak Ttogak

I go down further and wait for them to disappear.

“I heard you broke up with your girlfriend?”

“It seemed like that for some reason. It was my first time seeing the manager look so droopy.”

“So, I’ve been watching this for about 2 years, and it’s the first time I’ve seen someone so silent.”

“Aren’t you being extremely sincere towards your girlfriend?”

“Rather than being extremely sincere… I felt like I was being held captive. Didn’t you see Mihye too? Last time.”

– Ttogak Ttogak

“Ah… in front of the company the other day? It was a bit like that.”

“If you look at his work, he does a good job and is a little angry, but he isn’t that bad. Dating is so weird, so it’s a bit surprising.”

“Anyway, Manager Inho keeps staying quiet these days and I can’t get used to it.”

– Bang, bang.

The door opens and the voices disappear.

“……”

For some reason, I didn’t want to stay at work.

***

A comfortable room, a large bed, and a note on the desk.

The scene of the room comes into my blurry vision.

As the surrounding scenery comes in, my still head begins to turn.

My head is pounding.

“…Even when I dream, it’s a nightmare.”

It was a dream.

It looks like he dozed off for a moment.

The dinner was delicious, so I ate a little too much, and I guess I dozed off in the aftermath.

The problem is that now is Bible review time.

Bible review is a time to reexamine the notes you wrote based on what you heard from Mary.

We are proceeding by reading the notes and asking Maria any questions we have.

When I explained the review method to Maria, she clearly liked it.

I don’t know why.

Anyway, while I was reading the note, I felt sleepy for a moment, but I didn’t expect to fall asleep.

I think I was a little tired because there were a lot of events going on recently.

Also, my current body is physically weaker than my previous body.

Since the saint should not be seen dozing off, he adjusted his posture again and wiped away the drool that had slightly spilled from his mouth.

“…Sister Maria?”

Maria, who normally sits on the chair in front of me and reads the Bible, is quiet.

“……”

Judging by the fact that his head was bent down, he must have dozed off like me.

Not only that, but I can also hear the sound of breathing.

You must have been tired.

The Heresy Judge also participated in the competition held during Saniso Week.

And among those applicants, Maria is also included. So I heard he’s been swinging a sword recently.

When asked why I applied to participate, I said, ‘Thanks to the saint.’ I said that, but I still didn’t understand what he meant.

It’s a bit sad to see him dozing off, probably because he trained hard the day before.

You will be tense all day as you practice, and if you add training to it, it will be difficult.

“Umm….”

His posture seems to be uncomfortable, and he keeps making groaning noises.

look at the clock I think I have about 3 hours to spare.

“Sister Maria.”

I call her in a low voice.

Even in an uncomfortable position, there is no reaction, perhaps due to deep sleep.

I get up and go next to her.

He then put his arms around her legs and slowly lifted her into a princess hug.

Move her carefully, making sure not to break her neck, and place her gently on the bed.

“…….”

Fortunately, no accidents occurred during transportation.

After putting the blanket over her, I returned to my seat.

A notebook filled with words.

If you want to survive as a saint, you have to get all of these things stuck in your head.