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Published at 19th of February 2022 06:01:43 AM


Chapter 28

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Chapter 28 - Catch and Drink

The next day, after leaving the Mantenon family, I head to the exhibition.

 

A lot of people are impressed and excited, but I’m intensely unimpressed.

I’m no longer interested in over-technology.

I no longer cared about the pattern of downfall after the apostle’s death, as long as I knew it was just a reproduction.

 

Just in case, I checked with my teacher.

 

He said, “The following is omitted.”

 

So it’s the same.

 

◆◇◆◇◆

 

We were on our way to our next destination, and Milva was sitting next to me with a curious look on her face.

 

“I’ve heard that the pilgrimage of the apostles is very moving for everyone, but Al is so calm.”

 

“Well, I was impressed. I was just too impressed that I look unimpressed.”

 

The mourning woman, Silvana, looked at me with white eyes.

 

“Al lies with a straight face. Be careful.”

 

Shut up, mourning woman Silvana.

Milva nodded her head.

 

“Then what are you on pilgrimage for?”

 

I shrugged my shoulders in a theatrical manner.

 

“Actually, I don’t know everything. All I know is that …… it’s a journey to enhance my virtue by babysitting adults in need.”

 

Milva’s mouth formed the letter “O” and she looked at the …… and I looked at the 2 hydra.

They both averted my eyes.

So you’re aware of it.

 

The mourning woman Silvana suddenly approached Milva.

“Oh, that’s right, Mil. Is that all you’re wearing for the trip?”

 

She was dressed in the elf-themed green clothes.

Milva looked a little embarrassed.

 

“Yes. I don’t take that many clothes with me, and Vana is amazing. You have so many beautiful things.”

 

The women were already getting to know each other and calling each other by their nicknames.

I just hope …… that the mourning woman, Silvana’s personality will not affect her.

It’s rather earnest.

Suddenly, the mourning woman Silvana became smug.

 


 

“Al here wants to make me more attractive. That’s why he bought me the clothes.”

 

Don’t create history.

 

“Are you two lovers?”

 

I can’t help but feel a pout.

 

“Please stop knocking people into the pit of despair.”

 

“Hey! That’s rude. I’m neither a lover nor a mistress with Al, because my priority is the Apostle.”

 

“He gifted you clothes with that relationship?”

 

Yep, that’s what you’ll think normally.

The fact that I’m impressed by someone with common sense tells me that I’m also insane. 

The mourning woman, Silvana, made a face as if she had an idea.

 

“Yes, Al! You should buy some clothes for Mir in the next town.”

 

What am I, an ATM?

Milva was surprised by the sudden suggestion.

 

“What, receiving a gift like that out of the blue is ……”

 


 

Yeah, that reaction is natural.

The mourning woman, Silvana, laughed and waved her hand.

 

“Ohh, it’s okay, it’s okay. He’s rich, and he can afford it, so it’s no big deal.”

 

Why are you the one saying that?

I was a little disappointed, but it was somewhat useful in terms of getting information.

I’ll tolerate it.

I mean, It’s such a hassle.

 

If I were in the position of a third party, I would have been angry and said, “Why are you buying for them!”.

It’s strange that I don’t get angry when I’m the person in question.

The hassle comes first.

But when it’s a third party, I get angry.

 

The next thing I knew, she was showing Milva her clothes and asking her, “Doesn’t this color suit you?”.

The song “Like a river flowing” by the voice of a national singer who passed away started playing in my head.

I had no choice but to be swept away ……

 

Wait a minute …… I should just use this flow here.

I’ve been trying to figure out how to get the information out of her.

It’s a very delicate subject.

 

“I understand. Let’s do that in the next town.”

 

Milva shook her head.

 

“No, but I’ll feel sorry ……”

 

Seeing that she was being refrained from using common sense, I felt that it was much more constructive than buying it for the mourning woman Silvana.

An elven beauty with common sense.

It’s no exaggeration to say that she’s the only one in this dreary pilgrimage.

She is an oasis in my heart.

I’m glad I saved her.

Strangely, I feel like I want to protect her.

 

“It’s fine. If I buy it for Ms. Silvana and not for Ms. Milva, my aesthetic sense will be questioned.”

 

“What? That’s outrageously rude!”

 

I silently toss the liquor bottle.

Then the mourning woman Silvana silently catches it and drinks.

 

Milva looks apologetic.

 

“Even though I’ve just gotten help from you …… Um …… I’m sorry.”

 

I chuckled and waved my hand as if to say don’t worry about it.

And it’s also in exchange for the information I’m about to get.

It’s expensive information that you wouldn’t hear If you asked normally.





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