The next day, I started acting fast.

Because the king gave me permission to accept those who did not have them in our territory.

I think the mansion got pretty clean yesterday because Aaron and I cleaned up after lunch. However, because it has been abandoned for many years, the roof is damaged and leaks rain. We can't fix this place, so we'll have to get a carpenter to do something about it.

So I'm acting apart from Aaron, who went to arrange a carpenter.

The two of us left - me and Mine hit the spot. Well, I could have been the only one, but somehow it feels like Mine came with it. You're leaving that intimidating black axe in the mansion, so there won't be a hell of a commotion.

With that in mind, Mine stared at me walking beside me.

"You were thinking about me going wild, weren't you?

"What..."

Being spotted!? I don't know, Mine and I both acted for a long time.

I guess you'll find out by the look on your face.

Doesn't it make sense to fix this?

"Yeah, I thought so"

"Hmm!?

"Look, we had a lot going on when we were traveling together. Mine blows up poor quality saints on the other side, or he pokes and breaks the bones of the samurai he's been fighting with. If they show you that."

With that said, Mine sighs grandly.

"That was pretty modest"

"Seriously... that's what I'm doing."

It seemed too much for me, but as for Mine, he seemed to care for them.

Wherever you go...... I wanted to ask you, but she's an angry felony skill holder. If I had left myself to anger, it might have rained blood.

So, even if they say they care about Mine, as far as I'm concerned, they're willing to convince me. That's because I can't control my bulimia skills, and I have a lot of trouble adding and subtracting emotions again.

Right now, my bulimia skills are calming down because Luna is protecting me from the inside out, and it's never my power.

Speaking of which, after a battle in Gallia, Luna began to appear well in her dreams. Actually, you talk a lot about Mine there, too. And I've found out.

Luna is Mine's...................

"Hey? Faith, are you listening?

"Oh, I'm listening. What was that?

"Muh, listen carefully!

Jumped up Mine grabs my ear and brings it to his mouth. It hurts so much that I say it can be broken.

"Where are you going?

"Answer me. Answer me. Get off me."

Open up, I'll see if I have my own ears first. It's okay, it looks like there is.

When you're with Mine, you better stop thinking. If you miss the conversation, they're going to take your ears. When I traveled before, I didn't get this far...

I answer Mine's question, pointing to the end of the neighborhood where I'm walking.

"I just walked a little from here, and it's a slum town. The church there is your destination."

"Huh, are you going to pray? It doesn't sound faithful..."

"Rude, even I pray."

I almost said that, and was realized that I hadn't done anything that seemed like faith in God since I came from my hometown to King's Capital. When my father was alive, even though prayer was always routine, I stopped doing it at all after being alone.

Now that I think about it, it seems as if it was so big that my father, who was so serious about his faith, died of a sad illness. That's when I lost my faith somewhere in my heart.

"More than that, there are many people living in slums in and out of the church, so it's a math to recruit immigrants to the Baltic through there. Because if I say it directly, it could be coercive. Then you should go through a trusted church."

"Faith's ass, it's decent"

With tongue-beating, I'm going to regret it Mine. For some reason, I don't seem to mind being firm. Do you want me to rely on it?

Then let's give it a try.

"But I'm glad Mine came with me. Look, I've never done anything like this before, so I was careful."

What about fulfilling...... After a while, a thin smile spilled over my face, which was faceless.

"It's the only way, Faith. Muffled."

I'm in a good mood! You still wanted to be relied on!! And I'm a little scared of laughter though!!

And she speaks out loud.

"Okay. If the Church doesn't listen, we destroy it."

Foreword withdrawn! He was someone you shouldn't have relied on. I was the fool who tried to rely even for a moment.

If you don't listen to me, I'll smash you, and what a mess. Yeah, it's my well-known mine.

"I knew I'd figure it out myself. When I thought about it, I didn't bother enough to help Mine."

"Yes..."

It seemed obviously unfortunate. I don't know if there's any good way to put it up and drop it, I say.

"When we're negotiating, why don't you let me stare you in the back? Look, like silent intimidation."

"I see, that might be good"

Grate your chest. This would not cause any physical damage.

And as I walk toward the church, my legs stop where I found out.

This place... I miss it.

That's what I think, Mine walking behind me hitting me in the back.

"What's going on? Hmm?... Is there something in that house that's still going to collapse?

Leaning his neck, Mine asks me.

Sure, she's right, that house is a mess. But it's where I've been for five years. Looks deserted from what I've seen. Then, in fear of the Brerick family, I became a servant of the Hart family to escape, so that house may remain that way.

"Hey, okay"

Without waiting for Mine to reply, I try to step out, and later it moves naturally.

Put your hands on the door so you can suck it in. After all, the keys remained empty.

It doesn't even look rough inside. That's natural. Because there is nothing golden-eyed.

Is there about a bed made of straw, a candle wreck placed on top of an old desk? Since I left, it seemed like time had stopped.

And just because I'm back doesn't mean I'm gonna start moving again. This place has become such a place.

Without sentiment, Mine speaks on my back as I watch.

"Faith, let's go"

"Oh, yeah."

On the other side of the door, trying to go downstairs to Mine, who is outside, a grid who has been deciding to get stuck comes through his Reading Mind skills.

You want to come back here?

"No way, you don't want to die. Because it's about to start."

"You have to. Well, if you don't get to Mine soon, you're gonna get mad and you're gonna break every house. '

"Yeah, let's go"

The memories end here, too. Leaving the old house, I walk out again toward a church built on the edge of Slam Street with Mine.

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