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    “…I’m worried anyway.”

    Less than 5 minutes had passed since I calmly listened to Arjen’s words and hid myself, but I started to think of other things.

    Starting from the helplessness of not being able to do anything, to the worry of what would happen if Arjen dies or gets hurt. My mind was literally a mess.

    Quang!

    “……Mmmmm……!”

    My worries doubled as I vividly heard the sound of something exploding and breaking from afar.

    “Of course it won’t work!”

    I left my seat and headed outside the lair. I know that it wouldn’t help anything if I went, but it was still very frustrating to not know how the situation was going.

    And I also had a complacent feeling that I might have to die. I am also a human, so it is such a shallow thought that a human warrior might attack me too.

    As a result, I did not regret disobeying Arjen’s words and heading out to the battlefield.

    This is because he successfully blocked Arjen’s attempt to stab him with a brilliant holy sword.

    Oh, of course, blocking doesn’t mean blocking the sword, it literally means that I took the hit instead of the attack aimed at Arjen.

    Feeling the pain of being stabbed for the first time in my life, I was belatedly filled with fear, but I thought I could bear it because I had saved Arjen.

    “……?”

    But why doesn’t it hurt at all?

    “Uh, how..!”

    I was stabbed with a knife, but I didn’t even feel a sting, let alone pain. Seeing that there was no blood, it seemed like he wasn’t hurt in the first place.

    The hero who stabbed me also made a dumbfounded expression as if he hadn’t expected this. That face was quite nice to look at, not because it was pitiful, but because it had a purely pretty face.

    I can’t believe that someone who looks so beautiful is also a warrior. If it weren’t for the fact that he was showing off his feminine side, he would literally have been a perfect example of a human being.

    “Eujin!!”

    Arjen hurriedly helped me and was worried that I had been stabbed by the holy sword. But despite those worries, there was not a single wound on my body.

    “What on earth is this… Wow!”

    The warrior was taken aback and suddenly collapsed with a painful expression. From my perspective, it looked like a fatal accident, but seeing Arjen’s arm raised, it seemed like he had attacked.

    “You… you idiot! I told you to hide! No, there are no injuries!?”

    Arjen started looking around my body in a trembling voice, shedding tears like chicken shit. I also looked around my body during that time, but surprisingly, my body was fine.

    “Thank goodness, I’m so glad…!”

    Arjen, who was hugging me and crying profusely, continued to cry for a while and then looked at the unconscious hero to see if he had calmed down.

    “How dare… my Eugene…!”

    Of all the eyes I’ve seen in Arjen’s life, they were the most life-filled. It’s not a joke, but the look in his eyes was 10 times more cruel than the last time I escaped at night, which was the opportunity to briefly say goodbye to my legs.

    “Whoa whoa. calm down. Argen.”

    I fully understood Arjen’s anger and was touched that he cared for me so much, but I calmed him down first.

    I don’t know why, but even though he was hit by the holy sword, he was fine without a single wound, and from the looks of it, Arjen’s wounds weren’t as big as I thought.

    As a result, he was not seriously injured or killed, so he was reluctant to see a human warrior killed anyway.

    More than anything, I became interested in the existence of a warrior. From the fact that Arjen is a dragon, I could tell that the world was very similar to the fantasy I was assuming, but after encountering the existence of a hero so openly in real life, there were more than one or two questions I wanted to ask.

    “Hmph! But that bitch stabbed Eugene! I don’t know why, but it’s a shame because he’s safe. If Eugene had died, I… I…!”

    I had to try very hard to calm Arjen, who was becoming more and more emotional. Yes, yes, that bitch stabbed me, but in the end, I was okay…

    “Huh?”

    year? A year?

    Isn’t “bitch” a word usually used to demean women? I couldn’t believe the words that came out of Arjen’s mouth and looked at the stunned warrior.

    Pakang!

    Arjen’s attack was so rough that the armor protecting the hero shattered.

    And underneath the shattered armor, two very large lumps of flesh that had been pressed up until now revealed their presence.

    Uh… it’s bigger than Lube…?

    “Ah, no…! They say it brightens women’s colors!”

    Of course, the one who said that was Rube and the one next to me was Arjen, so strictly speaking, I was complaining that I had no one to criticize. I looked at the warrior once again.

    Although he cut it short, he had long black hair for a man, long eyelashes for a man, and a handsome face for a man.

    Looking at it again, the beautifully tanned skin and faintly revealed abdominal muscles were strangely feminine. The overall skeleton was also closer to that of a woman than a man.

    Well, if the man had that much muscle, he would naturally have an inverted triangle body shape, but he would have a small waist and a large pelvis.

    Above all, the chest boasts an overwhelming presence that cannot be ignored. I heard that he was both a warrior and a woman, so I thought he must be a pleasant guy.

    But a lesbian tomboy hero… No, the problem isn’t my prejudice, but rather the fact that the hero has too much character.

    “What, you are a woman and you identify as a woman? He called me a crazy dragon and said he was even crazier!”

    Uh… that comment just now would have been quite problematic if it had been made in my hometown.

    “Anyway, let’s stop killing now. Arjen and I are both safe. Huh?”

    “Chiit… But I can’t just get over it!”

    Arjen frowned in exasperation and picked up the unconscious warrior and tied her up in the room I first entered, that is, the food warehouse. I pampered Arjen in the bedroom while the warrior came to his senses.

    “Ouch! Ugh… it hurts….”

    Deep scars remained here and there on Arjen’s body, which was clean without a single blemish. The good news was that the scars that would remain forever on a person were slowly disappearing.

    “Does it hurt a lot? Shall I give you a shout?”

    “Huh? What is the nickname?”

    Is there no culture in this world that blows on injured areas? Rather than explaining in words, I took action straight away.

    “Ho~”

    “Uhihi! Tickling!”

    Arjen’s body was trembling, but he didn’t seem to like it, so he pushed his injured part further towards my mouth. I took another drink and licked Arjen’s scar with my tongue.

    “Ugh….”

    A strange moan flowed from Arjen’s mouth. It seemed like a switch had been flipped. In response, I bit Arjen’s nipple slightly as I licked upwards.

    As the tension in the morning due to the warrior eased, my desire for Arjen grew. Arjen seemed to be no different and slowly took off my clothes.

    “Oh.”

    However, we could not proceed to the main room. Arjen suddenly stopped moving.

    “What’s going on?”

    “It looks like the hero has woken up.”

    “…already?”

    It’s really sturdy. It seemed like a warrior wasn’t a warrior for nothing. In my heart, I wanted to go see him after I had relieved my already burning body, but for some reason I thought that a hero might be able to hear Arjen and I making love from afar, so I got dressed again.

    “Chiit, there isn’t a single thing I don’t like anyway.”

    As I straightened up my clothes, Arjen put his negligee back on and left the bedroom to find the hero.

    “Keuuuu……”

    The warrior’s limbs were tightly bound with shackles. Even if the holy sword was taken away, its influence would not be completely lost. Traces of acrobatics that were impossible for a human body were clearly visible, and the shackles and chains were about to break.

    If he had really just closed his eyes and had sex with Arjen, the hero might have escaped.

    Of course, he stole the holy sword and hid it, and although he was a hero by name, it seemed unlikely that he would run away with the holy sword.

    Anyway, when Arjen and I appeared just before the restraints were released, the hero with a look of despair on his face gave up on escaping and looked at me.

    “I never thought there would be a being that the holy sword cannot penetrate… What are you?”

    The words I had learned were coming out of the warrior’s mouth. Suppressing the emotion that came with the thought that language study was not in vain, I opened my mouth calmly.

    “You can call me Eugene. I don’t know why the holy sword doesn’t work for me, even though I’m an ordinary human. It’s a shame, Mr. Hero.”

    “…How did you steal the holy sword? If you weren’t chosen by God, you wouldn’t be able to touch it.”

    “I just moved it by hand?”

    “…….”

    “…….”

    This wasn’t a low-quality comic… Since neither I nor the other party knew anything about this matter, the conversation had no choice but to end. At that time, the savior appeared.

    “Hmmmm… That’s an interesting fact…”

    “Kaela!?”

    Arjen’s hair was dyed blue. I was purely surprised because it was very rare for Kaela to appear outside of meal times.

    The warrior seemed embarrassed by the sudden change in Arzen’s atmosphere.

    “It’s a guess, but I think Eugene is not from this world.”

    Is that so? It wasn’t a difficult fact to infer because that was the only thing that made me different from others. However, the warrior was so confused that he could not follow the conversation.

    “What do you mean you are not from this world…?”

    “I remember reading it in an old document. It was said that the power of the Holy Sword, which is the power of God, only works on those who are aware of the existence of God or who believe in the existence of God.”

    The words are a bit vague, but to interpret it, it seems to mean that in order for the Holy Sword’s attack to work, either God must know the target being attacked or the target must believe in the existence of God.

    What that means is that this god doesn’t know that I came to this world. Well, if he had known, he would have at least explained it. Or maybe he gave me even the slightest amount of power.

    “What? So you don’t believe in God?”

    When the hero asked me in confusion, I nodded confidently. In this world, there were warriors and priests used healing magic, so the existence of God seemed to be public.

    But since I don’t even believe in Jesus right now, is there any reason why I should believe in the god of this town?

    If there is a God and He appears before me, it would be a good thing. In any case, it may not have anything to do with the reason why I fell into this world without any preparation.

    To be honest, if I meet him in person, I want to fucking beat him up.

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