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Lewen told her story.

It was my first time telling someone about my past, but it was really sad that the person I was listening to was a hero.

Still, since it was Llewen’s first time telling someone about her past, she recalled that time and told the story without a single lie, no matter who the other person was.

The warrior who heard the whole story looked at her and said.

“Does the saint like him?”

I wasn’t thinking about it.

However, as I listened to and thought about the warrior’s words, there was something that bothered me.

Lewen remained silent for a moment before answering.

“I am a saint. Someone… I can’t like it.”

It’s not that saints can’t date.

The saint was also human, so it was possible for her to love anyone.

There is such a thing as an external perspective.

Basically, a saint is a symbol of purity.

So, no matter how much experience you have accumulated, you can’t not care about Llewen, who has nothing to do with you.

That’s what I said.

But the warrior smiles as if he understands.

“You know best that no one will say anything. Also, the saint needs to be aware of herself. What kind of facial expression do you make when you talk about him? Also, no matter what anyone says, waiting that long is a feeling that is infinitely close to love.”

“Huh. Don’t you think it’s funny that you say that?”

Lewen let out a laugh.

Who is talking about whom?

What does love mean? It was astounding to hear someone who had been seen changing women every day, not once, twice, but dozens of times, say such a thing.

The warrior also smiled bitterly as if he knew.

“Even if it looks like this, I am in love with one person.”

“You? Such foolish jokes don’t work.”

“Do you really think I’m lying?”

Rarely has a serious expression on his face.

The corners of his eyes were infinitely sunken, as if to say that what he said was the truth.

However, it was Llewen who could not understand such a situation even more.

“You say you love one person, but you hang out with so many women? It’s even more trash, isn’t it?”

If what the warrior said is true, it means that he was lying around with a woman even though he loved one person.

Is there any trash worse than this?

The feelings of contempt and disgust in Llewen’s eyes became stronger.

“This also had its circumstances.”

Naturally, the hero came up with a ridiculous excuse.

Lewen narrowed her eyes and said.

“You know that this is something that cannot be forgiven no matter what the circumstances, right?”

“You can’t know. Isn’t that why they are being punished like this?”

“Definitely. This is punishment, but you deserve to die.”

“Why does the saint save me?”

“You know.”

Why are you asking when you have guessed and said it out loud?

He even knew that he was right.

Lewen clicked her tongue at his truly eccentric personality.

“Yes. That’s probably what I’m thinking. Because the saint at least wants me to die as painfully as possible, not like this. Also, aren’t you the type of person who doesn’t hesitate when it comes to helping someone?”

“Are you asking even though you know?”

“But somehow this doesn’t seem to be the only one.”

Even though I couldn’t move properly, I felt like a ghost at times like this and it was amazing. Lewen pressed his chest.

Then Kariel makes a pained expression.

He looked genuinely hurt.

“Be quiet. If you don’t want to be in more pain than this.”

“Is it something a saint would do to threaten a patient with pain?”

“Do you think it’s right for a person called a hero to do something he wouldn’t do even if he was a bastard?”

“I have nothing to say.”

After saying that and laughing, the warrior looked at the ceiling and spoke again.

“Saint. Can I ask you one thing?”

The atmosphere calmed down once again.

This time, Llewen tried not to get caught up in the atmosphere.

In the end, I couldn’t get over it and gave permission.

“I’ll give you permission just this time.”

“What will you do if he never shows up again?”

It was an unexpected question, but one that Llewen could answer quite easily.

“I will wait. For life.”

The warrior burst into laughter at the sight of the saintess answering without any hesitation.

“Are you stupid? Are you going to wait your whole life for someone who may or may not come?

“Isn’t it obvious?”

He answers as if he was asking something like that.

The warrior seemed to have a lot to say and then opened his mouth with difficulty.

“I guess our short meeting was that impressive.”

“For me, it’s not just a short meeting. Because my life has changed.”

Llewen remembered that day.

If only I hadn’t met him.

Will I really be able to become like I am now?

The questions I had about him were quickly answered.

‘It’s impossible.’

It was absolutely impossible.

If she had not met him, there is only the possibility that she would have drifted away and become a puppet for high-ranking priests.

Lewen viewed meeting him as more than luck.

For her, he was a savior who saved her from a life that was falling into the abyss, and a benefactor who helped her set new goals.

As the warrior said, it could be said that it was simply a brief meeting, but to her, he was someone who was not enough to support her with everything.

That’s why she could wait and believe.

That he would come as he promised to himself.

No matter how many years or decades it took, she would wait and wait.

“I hope to meet him.”

“It really doesn’t suit me when you say that.”

“I’m serious.”

“That means it doesn’t suit them even more.”

As the nonsense conversation continued, the two became more comfortable talking.

So time passed again.

***

A month has passed.

Naturally, the warrior fully recovered, and Llewen’s long nursing care came to an end.

As these two were not on good terms from the beginning.

The two returned to their hostile relationship again.

However, the only thing that changed was the way Lewen looked at the warrior.

Before, I didn’t even look at it as a living thing, but after nursing it and talking to it, I learned that at least it wasn’t as trash as I thought.

They are still trash that deserve to die, but at least they are trash that thinks.

However, that did not change the idea that the hero would be brought down.

Because I still hate him for the same reason.

but.

‘Would you mind if I kill you for a bit?’

Still, she thought that if she did 2,000 hours of volunteer work, her life would be spared.

My perception changed while talking to him, and it made me think that some of the countless bad rumors might be misunderstandings.

I was in the midst of spending those days.

Llewen saw a newspaper saying that the invasion of demons had become more intense.

Although a group of demon slayers was blocking the attack, the demons were attacking various places within the empire or other kingdoms, causing various damage.

As a result, Lewen felt that it was time to become more active.

Even though there are warriors in the church who are not warriors, she, as a saint, is suitable for that position.

She went out of her way to help others.

Naturally, the work to bring out the hero stopped, but the hero was also often away for some reason, so those were the days when he turned off his mind for a while and focused on saving people.

A letter arrived at the church.

And directly to the saint.

And as soon as Llewen saw the letter, she couldn’t help but be surprised.

Because the pattern on the letter was one she knew well.

‘Demon Slayer.’

It was the group’s emblem.

Lewen couldn’t stop her heart from racing.

This was because he could not figure out why this group, of which he was the leader, whom he had been waiting for every day, had sent a letter to him.

Llewen cautiously opened the letter and read it one by one.

To sum it up briefly, I want you to help me with treatment because my injuries were serious.

And there was a suggestion written that they would like us to work together for a while.

As soon as Lewen read the entire text, she couldn’t control her heart beating like crazy.

Even though I wanted to calm down knowing that I could finally meet the person I had wanted to meet for so long, I couldn’t.

I was so happy that I felt like I could fly at any moment.

It was enough to make him wonder if he was dreaming.

‘It’s not a dream.’

Rather than coming to see yourself rather waiting.

It seemed like she was going to meet him, but Llewen didn’t pay much attention.

In the end, he called, and I answered his call.

What is important about the relationship between succession and succession?

She was just so happy that she could finally meet him.

Llewen immediately wrote a reply to the letter.

I should be able to meet him as soon as possible.

She quickly sent a reply with the tension rising considerably.

Two days later, I received a letter listing my immediate location and left without wasting any time.