He is aware of this.
".........ha?"
When she heard this familiar yet unfamiliar name, the silver-haired girl froze for a moment.
"Typhon? The Greek one?"
"Yes, that's the Greek Taizulong."
"No, no, that guy is just an idiot, he talks too much, and besides—"
"But I promised to be responsible for her."
"I don't care! No! No, you only need me as your dragon! I don't mind having more people, but there can only be one dragon!"
Holding Novia's back, Meilushin shook her head and acted like a child.
"But Typhon has been waiting for me for a long time, just like you. I like her very much, too."
Novia stroked Melusin and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Oh, but, but——" Meilushin was a little speechless, "As for love...it's actually very difficult to determine this. Because there are many kinds of love, right? There is love like friends, love like family, and love like destined lovers, so it can't be simply judged. Especially for me, the strongest dragon who is the only one in the world, I have to be more cautious about the love of my life."
"I like it just as much as you do...Okay, I have to leave now, Meilushin, don't hug me."
"Wow, it's all because of what you said, Novia. I feel so bad now and I can't relax at all."
"I'm really sorry."
"Do you really feel sorry for me?"
"Probably so."
The silver-haired girl suddenly jumped down, and suddenly reached out and touched the silver-haired young man's cheek, smiling slightly.
"Then, you will have one day completely belonging to me from now on, and I will forgive you in this case."
"...So this is actually your plan?"
"I don't care. Novia, you've already agreed. Come on, you're going to find Typhon now, right? I'll go with you."
Meilushin's smile was like a blooming flower. After she held Novia's hand, she smiled even more brightly and then walked out with Novia.
"It's Aige. Meilushin and I have something to go out for now. We'll be back later."
After seeing the blonde girl lying on the sofa and talking on the phone, Novia reminded her.
When Sajo Aika wanted to say something, she found that the two had already walked out of the house.
then--
"Come back soon..."
After saying this with a smile on her face, Sajo Aika hurriedly called the number she had just hung up:
“Wow wow wow, Ayaka, I met a minotaur ahhhh….”
166: The Savior Who Has to Go to School
The sky over Rome.
The bright sunlight shone on the door of a church, and the kettle on the stove kept making the sound of boiling water.
There were two girls, the one with blue hair was quietly reading a newspaper.
"You know, Xiyeer, if only I could have been like this from the beginning till now."
For some reason, Xiye hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.
"Ah."
"I'm serious. If I keep acting like this, not only will the Magic Association come here to provoke the Church, but even those stubborn Dead Apostles will bow down and beg for forgiveness when they see the Church's symbol."
"Ah."
Xier had read in the internal documents of the church that around the fifth century AD, the Templar Church and the Western Roman Empire suffered a devastating disaster. After that, his master Bei Zhe led the remaining members of the Western Roman Church and the Eastern Roman Church to jointly rebuild.
It is said that the Holy Church was the world's number one magic and earthly organization at that time, and it had no rivals. Although it has experienced decline, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and now it is at least a big organization that can be compared with the Clock Tower, one of the magic associations.
"This is true. If I hadn't been accidentally bewitched by a bug before, the Clock Tower and the Dead Apostles would have been easily dealt with."
"But........"
Xiel stopped talking halfway, but after looking at the little girl who was brought from the Far East a few years ago and was under the strict supervision of the church, she had already made up her mind to say something, but it was still difficult for her to speak. However, because she was being too nagging, she forced herself to say it.
"You should go to school at this hour, Sesshōin Kiara."
"No, I don't want to go to school." The black-haired girl shook her head and said lovingly, "Don't you understand what I mean? What I mean is that your Holy Church has no right to control me."
Kiara Seshouin is well-known in the church. This is not because of the two words Kiara, but because of what he did.
As an orphan who was born and raised in the deep mountains of Japan, at the age of seven he destroyed all the large and small cults in Japan with his excellent talent for magic alone.
Even though she kept saying that she was a Buddhist believer, she still attracted the attention of the church's branch in Japan. The bishop of the branch almost thought she was a saint when they first met, and reported it directly to the Roman church...
Naturally, one would pay 120% attention to anyone with a similar name in church history.
The result is self-evident. He was "gently" invited back by the church, who sent hundreds of walkers and three burial agencies. He stayed there for two years.
"Also, Xiyeer, I want to correct a mistake of yours."
The black-haired girl said righteously.
"Ok?"
"Please call me Jixiangyuan Qihuang, because I am a Buddhist. I also want to emphasize that your Holy Church has no right to detain a Buddhist like me. You are committing a crime. I will complain to the Buddha."
"But....you have a deep understanding of the teachings and always get full marks. Why do you have to be a Buddhist?"
Of course, he would not be able to continue to be a member of the church. Whenever he thought of what he had done, Kiara felt ashamed. It was all because of that insect Francesca that made him look like that. In the end, he did that and said those things to that adult...
Since I was too ashamed to continue attending the church, I gave up and became a Buddhist.
As for eradicating the cult, I had no choice but to do so because the Japanese side ignored my reports and evidence...but of course this also means asking for forgiveness.
As for the so-called full marks in school, it was nothing more than adding some doctrines to the normal magic courses in the church.
How should I put it? If she wanted to get an ordinary score, it would be easy for Kiara to do so. After all, she had participated in the editing of these courses. However, thinking that she could not repeat the same mistake, she chose to get a full score to facilitate her future actions in the dark side of the church.
Yes, right now Kiara wants to join the Burial Bureau to help the church, rather than becoming the Pope again.
In her opinion, why she inexplicably woke up after a thousand years, she felt that this was also part of God's love. As the culprit of everything, she had to shoulder the mission of reviving the church.
As for the qualifications of being the savior...she is currently feeling quite guilty and has not accepted it yet, so her mood has become gloomy.
"Forget it. No matter what, you have to go to school today. You've already taken a week off. This is my limit."
"Even so, no matter what, I just don't want to go to school."
"why?"
"The reason is simple. I am a Buddhist. Please call me Kisshoin Kiara. Also, I am a nun, so I cannot attend classes at other churches."
"You are right. This is as it should be. You are a Buddhist."
Xiel expressed the same feeling, and just when Kiara breathed a sigh of relief, the blue-haired girl continued in a serious tone:
"But even so, you still have to go to school. School days are very happy."
"If you ask for leave for me, I'll treat you to curry rice tonight, how about that?"
"......" The blue-haired girl swallowed, then poured a cup of water and took a sip, "No, I don't like a lazy life."
As for this stubborn Xiel, Qihuang felt that he had met a stone as he had lost the power of the Holy Scripture and could not use it. Moreover, this person was his former subordinate among his subordinates, the disciple of Bei Zhe who became the ancestor of the Dead Apostles. The world is really unpredictable.
The savior girl who didn't want to go to school but had to go to school had to sigh like this.
However, after learning about Hiel's past, Kiara also felt guilty about the great losses she had caused to the church.
As one of the survivors of the French Incident, those who have seen the ancestor of the dead apostles no longer have hope of a normal life. Because they have seen the ancestor, they are directly guarded as "polluted" by the church, and only contemporary practitioners can leave the monastery.
And Kiara also knows that the loss of the lower-level executors in the church is very serious. Most people can't survive for more than two years. Even if they survive, their mental state has long been distorted. So this is actually letting the victims be cannon fodder...
Moreover, the current church leaders are actually making deals with dead apostles to obtain secret techniques to prolong their lives. It's really ugly, especially that Cardinal Mario.
Qihuang felt that the best thing he had done in the church in the past two years was to prevent some high-ranking officials in the church from wanting to use Xiel to eliminate Bei Zhe and obtain his weapons. After all, he was a person with noble beliefs and could not be killed by these guys.
What kind of French incident would have happened if she had been in control of the Church at that time?
If those dead men come directly, don't even think about leaving.
It would be easy to kill all the ancestors of the Dead Apostles, all the True Ancestors, and all the Phantasmals that remain in the real world...
Oh, no, no, I can't think like this now. We need peace. Everyone living in this world is a "human" recognized by me and the adults. We need to protect them, and the same goes for vampires.
"So, if I had always been like this... maybe you wouldn't have experienced something like this, and you guys would have lived a peaceful life."
Walking to the door, the black-haired girl who was about to go to school murmured in a low voice, and then she seemed to sense something and turned her head to look in the direction of the United States.
.....That dirty and disgusting bug was not dead yet. It was a good trick, haha...
"what happened?"
Xiyeer asked, noticing what she was looking at.
“He who is ignorant is not guilty; he who knows but is powerless is also not guilty; but he who is powerful but does nothing is an undeniable sin.”
The savior girl answered like this, and this was the first time that Xiel saw a smile of glory comparable to that of the Lord on this child.
"There's a guy who should have gone to hell a long time ago, but he's still alive. I managed to catch him. This time I'm going to make your life worse than death."
"What hell or no hell, just go to school."
".......yes."
167: Words for You
A gentle breeze blows around Mount Etna.
It was a wind blowing from the nearby port, carrying a faint scent of the tide.
Thousands of years later, there are now nearly 700,000 people living here. Due to the fertile soil formed by volcanic ash spewed out by the volcano, the area has become a densely populated and economically prosperous area.
The hot wind blowing from afar echoed from the endless volcanoes, and it set off waves of sounds like wailing.
At this moment, under the light that was like a scorching sun, many travelers camping on the volcano saw two people slowly coming down from below.
A man holding hands with a young girl came down the mountain step by step. In the middle of the camping team, the captain in charge of this camping trip came out of the tent and handed a full water bottle to the unknown traveler who came here like them.
"You should be a little tired. I'll leave this to you two."
"Thank you."
The dusty man was not shy. After politely thanking the guests, he began to drink from the two-liter kettle in big gulps. The girl with him did the same.
The two men's spirits were like those of people drinking strong liquor, which made the people resting in the camp smack their lips in amazement.
Moreover, the man next to the beautiful girl seemed to transform the sunlight that was sweeping down like a torrent into soft moonlight for the smiling person, soaking his snow-like silver hair.
It has nothing to do with magic or mystery. It seems that just standing there naturally brings warmth from the hearts of everyone present.
Therefore, people in the camp, regardless of gender, had a feeling that they would get along very well with him, so much so that they simply ignored the girl.
"Are you two here for a trip as well?"
"Well, I guess so. I'm mainly here to pick someone up."
"Are you a friend who formed a team together?"
"It's my love," the man said, "thank you for your help. We have rested and are ready to move on."
"Yeah, yeah, that's right."
The girl nodded, and a soft and warm feeling filled her heart when she heard his last words.
"Haha, so that's how it is. I won't bother you anymore then."
The leader of the trip laughed, and he also took a liking to the unknown man.
He waved his hand: "Come on, goodbye both of you, be happy."
