Chapter 77
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Is there no safe place anywhere in the world? (12) â unedited
âI lost myself when I stood in front of Kayle. I have to be kind, I have to embrace him, and I must become like the merciful temple. The words I had heard so many times that it got stuck in his ears, sank into the depths of the sea in front of him. I end up being an ordinary girl who wants to grumble over insignificant things and exchange childish puns. My desire for Kayle to focus solely on me is also blooming.â
The Saint confides in me without hesitation. To me who hasnât spoken a few words.
The Saint talking about it was fine, but it was me who was bewildered as I was hearing something I shouldnât have heard.
Even in the novels, did she have such a deep heart for the Demon King? No, it was rather the opposite. The Saint wanted her to fulfill her vocation, and it was the Demon Kingâs side who tried to win her heart, not the Saint.
When I could say nothing to her words, the Saintâs cheeks blushed red and she covered her mouth.
â⦠I said embarrassing things. Itâs a secret from the priests. I am a body subordinate to God that cannot be connected with anyone. Even more so with the Demon King.â
The Saint refilled my empty teacup. On the other hand, the Saintâs tea, who was talking non-stop with her, has long since cooled down.
âNow itâs Miss Erinaâs turn to speak. About why you wanted to meet me.â
âAs I said, I was helped. I came from a foreign country, so I couldnât adapt, but I was able to rely in various ways with Mer ⦠No, the Demon King. Like direction guiding* or⦠the little things.â
(*a nod to the earlier chapters where Merson took Erina, literally, to Sezaine)
I was quick to correct it when I was going to call Merson like a habit. The Saint, with her eyes gleaming as if she had found something very interesting, crossed her hand and rested her own chin on it.
âShould it be called grace? I want to repay the Demon King, but I have to leave. I would like to ask the Saint for help on this. Very desperately.â
âRepay?â
âI have nothing to repay him back. Just like before, just as he has always been, he can have the Saint be by his side instead of me.â
âI donât know the meaning. Besides, Kayle doesnât put humans on his side. The same goes if itâs me.â
âNo. The current Demon King is a little different. You must be by his side. And the person who will fill that position has to be the Saint.â
âPfft. Oh, Iâm sorry. Keep talking.â
It looked like the Saint was clenching her teeth and holding the corner of her mouth that was about to go up in a burst of laughter..
âAnd shamelessly, I have one more request. Please help me get home.â
âWell⦠If it was teleporting, would Kayle be better than me?â
âNo. Only you can bring me back, Saint. When the time comes, please be sure to help me.â
The corners of her lips, which the Saint had tried hard to press down, could no longer be contained and it broke into a big curve. As expected, the sound of her laughter filled the room. The funny thing is that she was alone like that.
âMiss Erina, do you love Kayle?â
I donât know what context this question came from. I couldnât agree with her laughter and waited until her voice subsided.
âI donât know what capriciousness Kayle has done, but you shouldnât mistake it for a fleeting favor, Miss Erina.â
âPardon me?â
The smile faded from the Saintâs face. I was horrified by the momentary change in her expression, and unknowingly grabbed the teacup.
The Saint had a very serious face, as if saying something very important and secret. At the same time, there was a look of concern in her eyes, and a sympathy that I did not wish for.
âMiss Erina is now delusional. One, that Kayle thinks that Miss Erina is special. Two, that Miss Erina was a great being, and without her, the Demon Kingâs life would collapse. Three, in fact, I wondered if you maybe transmigrated to a new realm and came from another space. Also, how do you know Iâve been with Kayle all the time?â
The Saint spread her fingers and explained. Then she puts her own hand over mine, which is grabbing her teacup.
âI will introduce you to a doctor. Come back to reality, Miss Erina Holden.â
She wasnât sarcastic or teasing, she was speaking with all her heart. But rather, I felt uncomfortable with that look.
Yes, what Iâm talking about may be nonsense, but in an instant she was judging someone as sickly. I freaked out
âAre you feeling back?â
âArenât you asking because you really donât know?â I shot back at her.
The Saint got perplexed and rolled her eyes to find words to comfort me.
âI know Kayle very well. He is better than anyone else. He is beyond comparison with what Miss Erina knows.â
âOf course it is. But what I said is not a delusion, it is all real.â
âMiss Erina, one of the things you said is true. Yes, I have seen Kayle for a very long time and have been with him.â
âApart from that, I am talking about the Demon Kingâs current state.â
âWho do you think can speak more accurately about Kayle, between Miss Erina, who happened to be with him for a while, or me, who has known him since I was six?â
âSix?â
âBecause Kayle raised me.â
â⦠what?â
What am I listening to now? Â Who raises who?
There is no such setting in any part of the novel. It is the Demon King who raised Saint Serdebella?!