64 – The Saint Who Hates God (3)

Even after the feast was over, Ner didn’t untie the tail wrapped around Berg’s waist.

She didn’t know the exact reason for her.

It was just like that.

Maybe it was because she didn’t want to stumble and fall, or maybe she wanted to express that she was married, as Berg had requested.

Or maybe it was because her feelings at the party hadn’t calmed down yet.

“Let’s go back.”

At Berg’s words, Ner leaned on his arm.

It was a choice I had to make because I was drunk.

Ner looked up at Berg. He didn’t seem to care at all about this behavior either.

“…”

Suddenly, the thought that Berg seems to have forgotten the meaning of tails touching passed through Ner’s head.

Of course, it was an impulsive act that Ner was also drunk, so it didn’t mean anything.

Still, I couldn’t help but feel grumpy when I saw the ignorant-looking Berg.

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“…Arwin, have a good night.”

As soon as Ner entered the house, he greeted Arwin.

Arwin’s hazy expression, which had been following her, is relieved by her words.

A moment of silence followed.

“…Yes. Good night.”

Arwin replied within no time.

Then he looked at Berg and said.

“…Go to sleep. It was fun today.”

“Good night, Arwin. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“…”

Berg headed towards the master bedroom, supporting Ner.

Ner followed him helplessly, looking back at Arwin for a moment.

Arwin stood there staring at them as she greeted them.

“…”

“…”

After a brief exchange of glances, Arwin touched his forehead and greeted Ner again.

Ner also blinked and answered her greeting again.

– Kung.

When I entered the main room like that, it seemed that all the fuss at the banquet had been washed away from my body.

A room with only two left.

In a tense body, strength is released and you become listless.

The sounds of laughter and cheers that used to ring in my ears have also become quiet and I am in a daze.

And at the same time, she felt the heat rise in her face.

“Ner. Tail.”

Then Berg looked at her and said.

“…”

Ner belatedly untied his tail at his words.

I wonder if it’s because it’s the first time I’ve ever grabbed something by the tail so strongly.

The emptiness I felt when it was released was also awkward.

As Berg’s tail untied, he took off his top and prepared for a good night’s sleep.

“…”

It was the same routine as always, but for some reason Ner couldn’t take his eyes off Berg’s upper body.

I just couldn’t.

Even she did not know why this change had taken place.

Is it because of alcohol?

Is it because of the atmosphere of the party?

Maybe it’s because it’s been a while since we’ve slept together.

Or is it something else?

It felt more difficult to breathe than usual.

“…? Ner. Don’t just stand there, prepare well.”

At his words, Ner moved as if his frozen body had been released.

I moved behind the partition and took off my street clothes one by one.

After that, I change my pajamas.

When he came out of the cubicle, Berg was already in bed, preparing for a good night’s sleep.

Ner couldn’t take his eyes off him again this time.

It also seemed like the tail was constantly itching.

Then, naturally, Ner’s eyes turned to the moon.

It was a habit I had learned from a long time ago, so it seemed like I was looking out the window naturally.

“…Ah.”

And only then did I realize.

Why did the body react this way?

I could tell by looking at the full moon.

This full moon was her estrus period.

“…”

I felt more at ease after knowing why my body reacted this way.

The reasons for these strange symptoms have all been revealed.

After fixing her heart like that, Ner swallowed her saliva and silently headed for Berg.

As she lay down on her bed, Berg grabbed her candle and extinguished it.

-Chiik…

“Let’s go to sleep.”

He says.

Ner nodded and lay down beside him.

But even after that, Ner had his eyes open for a long time.

She was struggling to understand herself as it felt quite different from the heat she had experienced before.

Until now, her estrus has always been calm.

I haven’t noticed any significant changes in her body, mind, and spirit.

So, when Arwin asked what she was doing with her estrus, she confidently replied that she could withstand the urge.

But today is different for some reason.

Even when she closes her eyes, she keeps opening them again.

The opened eyes turn to Berg.

It couldn’t even let its tail sit still, so it swayed flutteringly before hitting Berg’s leg arbitrarily.

“…Why?”

When Berg asked the touch, Nere closed her eyes tightly and pretended to sleep.

It’s natural, but I had absolutely no desire to find out that it was in heat.

Berg didn’t respond much either, probably thinking that her behavior was caused by drunkenness.

After a long time like that, Berg borrows her alcohol and falls asleep.

It was only after he fell asleep that Nere calmly looked after Berg.

The wagging tail also grabs his leg.

Ner convinced himself of his change through estrus and alcohol.

She felt that even her anxious heart calmed down a little when she came into contact with him.

She watched him for a long time and then closed her eyes to get a good night’s sleep.

Then Ner opened his eyes again at the momentary smell of Berg.

Werewolves have an excellent sense of smell and can distinguish smells that others cannot smell.

Even if others say they don’t have any scent, werewolves can be distinguished.

One of them was body odor.

In addition to that, my sense of smell was even more sensitive because the period was also a period.

‘…’

She shook her head and turned her head away from the scent.

What would you do when you smell your friend?

‘…’

Then, with another strange impulse, she turned to Berg again.

Even if it’s a friend, once it’s her husband, so I decided to get used to her scent.

She brought her nose to his side and took a shallow breath.

‘…This is Berg’s smell.’

She thought with her breath.

Having learned his scent, Ner turned her head again.

I felt like I could fall asleep now.

… Then she said to herself.

‘…I think I’ll forget it.’

Once is not enough.

She held on to him again and she lightly sniffed the incense.

She didn’t particularly like the smell, she told herself.

‘…Too shallow.’

Nere thought as she closed her eyes again and tried to sleep.

The action continued naturally, and this time I inhaled his scent deeply.

Exhaling as much as she had inhaled, she gazed at him vaguely.

“…Haa…”

Why does it get better every time I take it?

It seems like my heart is full.

She closes her eyes again.

However, her satisfaction did not last long.

If I take a little break, I feel inadequate.

She opened her eyes again, she repeated to smell his incense, and before she knew it, she was slowly clinging to Berg’s side.

“…Haa…”

For all sorts of reasons, Ner sniffed his scent.

When she came to her senses, she was lightly resting her face on his bare torso.

I didn’t mind even if my cheeks were slightly distorted.

“…Haa…”

She noticed her own strange behavior at the same time, but she did not correct it.

She didn’t want to get away from Berg’s scent.

The bare air was already too boring.

So she felt better smelling his scent.

All of them were due to heat.

She said that to herself.

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A bird flies by the side of the warriors who are taking a break after a long time.

Shien watched the bird fly over her Silprien’s shoulder.

Most of Silprien’s animal friends brought news.

Their help was always useful to the warriors for whom information was the most important.

“…What?! Really?”

In an instant, Silprien jumped up from her seat and let out a sigh of relief.

While everyone was surprised at her sudden action, Sylprien explained.

“Ah…! Three, I heard that the world tree is safe again…!”

In an instant, everyone’s faces brightened.

Felix laughed and clapped, and Akran approached Silprien and patted her on the back.

“I told you everything would work out!”

“Good job, Sylprien.”

Shien also congratulated her with a smile on her face.

After the news of hope brought joy, Felix asked.

“What happened? You said things were really bad.”

Silprien explained while wiping away tears of joy.

“A mercenary group accepted the request.”

“Mercenaries? You said you ran out of money and couldn’t afford to hire a new mercenary?”

The bird that flew in continued sitting on Silprien’s shoulder and chirping.

As if translating him, Sylprien continued.

“Yes. So, a child was sold as compensation… Huh? Has Arwin been sold?”

Akran asked.

“Who is Arwin?”

“Ah, I am the elder’s daughter… There is a child who was born with a blessed bowl of life. We called them the Chosen Ones…Ah, that’s how it turned out…”

Silprien’s face soon became bitter. However, such bitterness is washed away by the news that many elves have regained hope.

Akran, the centaur, brushes her chin.

“Hmm…there was a mercenary group that took nobles as compensation…”

The party of warriors knew in detail about the war situation in the world.

Silprien’s information is also information, but news from areas in need was also heard inevitably.

In the process, I had to keep making the best choice, and there were areas that I had to avoid unavoidably.

It was the warriors’ party that had to bear the guilt of ignoring them like that.

But sometimes there was too much information and some things were forgotten.

The hero Felix answered Akran’s question.

“I did. Even in Blackwood. Was it the red yeomdan, what was your name?”

Silprien listened to the chirping bird over and over and said.

“Yes…! It must be red yeomdan. The mercenaries who saved Blackwood and Celebrien.”

Akran raises his eyebrows.

“Felix, you have a good memory. I completely forgot.”

“It was a special case, so I didn’t forget it. It must have been a mercenary group made up of only humans, probably.”

Everyone’s eyes are focused on the human saint for a moment.

“…”

“…”

A strange atmosphere soon lingered.

As soon as the modifier ‘a mercenary group made up of only humans’ was added, it seemed that the pity for the noble ladies who were sold took place.

Sylprien was particularly bad.

“…Arwin…”

Sylprien’s expression, which had been bright, gradually subsided.

Soon after, the wizard apologized to Shien.

“I’m sorry, saintess. It’s not like that… I respect the saintess… But there are various people in each race, right? In addition, speaking of mercenaries…”

Shien shook his head.

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Because she also met and observed things, she was able to understand their perception.

“I understand. I feel sorry too.”

“…”

“…That I was sold to someone I wouldn’t particularly like.”

The warrior Felix evoked the atmosphere of a conversation that was becoming muddy.

“Anyway, Master Gale sent me a letter saying that he was interested in the vice-captain there. It makes it more memorable.”

Everyone expressed their own reaction to the news of their mentor, Gale.

“Master?”

Akran asked intriguedly,

“Who is Gale interested in?”

Silfri Endo said, calming her emotions.

“…”

Only Shien remained silent on a story that didn’t interest him much.

Since I was young, I have had a dislike for mercenaries, so I didn’t pay much attention to their news.

Felice nodded her head.

“I heard that the number of bosses defeated by the vice-captain is close to 200? It’s strange that Master isn’t interested.”

Akran let out pure admiration.

“200. That is an unbelievable number.”

Felix shrugged his shoulders.

“That’s it, Master will know it when he sees it. But considering that he freed both Blackwood and Celebrien, it might not be that far-fetched. Silprien. Could it be that your bird…Sylprien?”

Felix expresses his doubts at Silprien’s wrinkled expression.

Sylprien let out a sigh as if she had finally come to her senses.

“Ah…!”

“…Why is that?”

“…No, it’s because Arwin became the vice-captain’s wife. The same goes for Lady Blackwood.”

“Are you saying that they both became the vice-captain’s wife?”

“…Yes. The culture of the human race…”

Akran looked at Shien, watching her eyes.

Shien shook her head as if she was fine this time as well.

“…It’s okay. I also think that polygamy is a bad habit.”

My wife collects things like collectibles.

Shien didn’t have a good idea about him.

Marriage is meaningful only when it is based on true love.

It was only after she said that that everyone felt at ease.

Because each tribe is a tribe, they were trying hard not to be disrespectful to each other.

Shien draws attention from the story within her.

I just felt good that the World Tree was safe, and that was the end.

I was busy trying to suppress my raging emotions from the longing for Berg that started again from yesterday.

Felix continues.

“…Anyway, do your birds know this vice-captain’s name? She even took an interest in Master, but maybe we should know the name as well. Maybe we’ll see each other later?”

The bird of Sylprien chirps.

“Yes. So…The leader’s name is…Yes. Adim? Oh, Adam? It’s Adam…The vice-captain is…”

While the conversation is going on, Shien feels that he is gradually losing his concentration.

Maybe because the weather is nice.

Again, thinking about Berg distracts me.

And at times like this, there were memories of my relaxed consciousness going to my house.

The voices of her co-workers gradually faded away, while the voice of the man who always melted her heart grew louder.

‘Shien!’

“…Berg?”

“……………………….”

Shien’s movements stopped.

With that name, everyone’s eyes are on Xian.

It wasn’t that everyone had built a tough wall for 7 years.

As much as they were each other’s colleagues, they knew the circumstances inside and out.

Every time Shien brought up a story inside her, her name was Berg, which she never skipped, so everyone had to pause for a moment.

“…”

“…”

In the silence, Shien shook her head and said.

“…No. I heard from the church that Berg became a farmer in Glascal Village.”

Silprien also sighed and replied.

“…Yes. Did you?”

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