22 – Yurika writes the truth and reads it as a washing machine.(2)

Yurika quietly opened one eye.

She thought that she was too keen to keep her eyes open and that she would be caught.

She is indeed funny, but this choice was the best for her as she had neither the experience nor the know-how in this kind of work.

I saw a boy turning a pen with a sad expression.

Her black eyes stood out as if they were going to be sucked in between her calmly arranged black hair.

The slightly ferocious eyes matched each other, creating a unique atmosphere.

From an aesthetic point of view, it was a beautiful appearance that anyone would recognize.

She was convinced once again because she is a woman who deserves attention at least once.

‘What a dangerous man.’

That warrior deserved her sorrowful heart.

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At first, I wondered what kind of alcohol was used…

If he thinks of Erina, who has a personality of his own, he thought that it was possible just by looking at her face without using any special measures.

‘The rumors are the worst… ‘

Let’s hear it, it is said that Hani used Instructor Yoon Ji-ye and abandoned it.

He is not afraid of other cruelty…

But to be honest, I had doubts about that part.

‘Not really… He doesn’t seem like a bad person.’

Yurika is a saint.

From the beginning, she is a real bastard saintess, engraved on the back of her hand by the choice of Irelua, the 3rd Goddess.

She was, of course, imbued with the power of a god, and her ability to detect evil was excellent.

At first, she was simply used to determine between Magi and Majin, but as time went by, her abilities grew stronger.

As an example, if you look at that person face to face, you can understand her intentions and the evil she harbors to some extent.

Sometimes, there were times when I could understand the years I had lived as if it were a story.

‘… What a strange man.’

I was very surprised when we first met eyes.

A cold and cool air coexisted with fire like an active volcano, and inside it was filled with innumerable scars.

Until now, she has seen many people, but she has never faced a single person with such an overwhelming inner side.

She didn’t see it until she received so much hurt.

What kind of life did he lead?

Is that possible because he has overcome so many adversities?

Was he the same age as them in the first place?

‘… What’s more surprising is that.’

Darkness filled deeper.

It is a color that can be commonly called evil, but it was different from the disgusting feeling felt by demons.

Should I say that I have faith?

‘That doesn’t sound like a particularly nice thing… ‘

I don’t know.

The more we talked, the more vague his identity became.

Especially the attitude he showed from the beginning.

I felt a sense of comfort from him, as if I had been with him for years.

When I realized that my personality came out naturally, I was talking to each other and throwing bad words like his friends.

Our eyes meet while thinking.

I didn’t mean to stare.

I just happened to see it.

It’s real.

“… Write.”

He made a vomit gesture as if he was looking at street filth with an expression of releasing a crane.

He snapped his tongue one last time and swung his head away.

‘Profit!’

Correction.

He is a bad person.

He’s a saint, so he can’t even use swear words, but he’s a dumb mutt anemone anyway.

After thinking that far, he slapped both of his cheeks.

‘Calm down. Yurika!’

I didn’t come here to play.

I endured being idle on the golden weekend, barely got up, showered, and took heavy steps.

In other words, I came to get important information from this man, giving up my honey-like oversleep.

After lunch, she used her saintess status to investigate Erina’s past.

And I was shocked.

As long as we were human, there were bound to be traces and records of our lives.

But nothing was recorded about Erina.

As if someone artificially erased it.

‘I was born in an ordinary rural village, and one day I received an oracle and became a warrior. In order to grow up later, she was adopted by the Julis family and reached her present state. Degree… ‘

The fact that the informant dispatched by the church was only able to gather that much means that there is a greater power behind it than he thought.

The past that has been omitted too much.

I also found out that he was originally an orphan.

So, who raised her before she became a replacement hero?

And this was also the case for Siwoo Choi.

‘He also artificially erased everything.’

His past was also unclear.

I only managed to get the information that Erina and I were childhood friends and grew up together in the same house for several years.

Yurika was convinced.

The person whose background has been erased is the same person.

And you probably have an important secret you don’t want anyone to know.

That’s why I approached him.

‘Because no one knows the clue to the truth better than the culprit.’

Siwoo Choi.

A childhood friend and family member of the hero Erina.

It was a clue, but she decided to risk everything on it.

I know it’s not easy being a man.

But he had the confidence that he could do anything on his own.

“So stop staring at me.”

“You make me say the same thing one more time. Is it because there is no such thing?”

“You can feel their eyes openly, but what are you pretending not to be? Just say what you want.”

“… ! Mmm, can you tell me if I ask… ? Really?”

“No? Are you crazy? Do you pour information to the viewer in the first meeting?”

“Then why did you ask!”

“Just? What are you mad about? What?”

This damn man is real!

I managed to calm the blush on his face.

He shouldn’t play at his pace.

He is indeed a snarky man.

The fact that he was laughing and laughing as if he was very accusatory made me feel feverish.

I don’t know why you’re bothering me so much.

The more this happened, the more I had to remember my purpose.

“Even though we’re seeing each other for the first time today, they say time isn’t that important when it comes to relationships with people.”

“… Saintess. You said the same thing 5 minutes ago. That.”

“Shut up… Oh no, listen anyway. I am a saint appointed by the church. And they have a past and truth that no one can bear to say. How about this?”

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“So you’re a saint? It is my mission to listen to the concerns of believers and guide them on the right path. How about speaking honestly with the feeling of confessing?”

“… The story of my past?”

“Yes! Especially the childhood past… “

“As expected, you have the ability to mix and match nonsense like a religious person.”

“Can I understand that as blasphemy?”

“I can’t help it if you heard that. I have no choice but to exercise my right to remain silent.”

“No, I’m kidding. So I would like to hear your answer to what you said earlier.”

“Because of the principle of not remembering the past. No matter how much you ask, I have nothing to answer.”

“Profit… “

It’s not easy. It really wasn’t easy.

‘Why is this guard so hard?’

He was a worse man than I could have imagined.

Look at that attitude now.

I couldn’t feel any respect for the saintess by holding her chin and staring at her like trash rolling on the side of the road.

I wondered if he had some kind of evil feeling when he didn’t even pretend to listen when I asked for this much.

Then I had an idea.

‘… Do you have any bad feelings about the church?’

Maybe.

She’s a saint, so she doesn’t say anything about it, but the church isn’t always clean and righteous.

Perhaps they were descendants of victims of the Inquisition or Holy War in the past.

Considering that, he could explain why he was so hostile to himself.

I looked at the watch on my wrist.

It’s not long before class ends.

According to my research, this is his last class, so it will be easy after that.

‘First, let’s induce them to go to a place with a good atmosphere.’

It would be normal for common sense to give up, but I couldn’t.

For her duty as a saint, for her future, she had to get his cooperation no matter what.

If you’re lucky, you might be able to make him a member of a party of warriors that will be formed in the distant future.

Because his skill is real.

‘I can do it.’

Isn’t there an old saying that there is no tree that can’t be felled by taking it 10 times?

The position is also the position, and it’s embarrassing to say it yourself, but it has a beautiful appearance that rivals the hero Erina.

‘Even if it bounces, it’s a man in the end. The Pope said. Male creatures are said to be easy to handle because the cockroach decides everything.’

It’s a rude word, but… Anyway, if it’s pretty, everything is OK.

‘Okay. Fighting!’

That was when I finished thinking.

The bell rang, signaling the end of class.

“Siwoo Choi! Even the true story-“

I couldn’t speak.

In a short time, I saw him packing his luggage like a ghost.

He was turning around to get away with a nimble movement.

‘-Oh no!’

He hurriedly stretched out his hand.

But maybe it’s because I’m not good at handling my body.

I ended up holding on to the crotch of my pants.

He looked down at himself with a bewildered expression.

“No, sir. What are you doing?”

“Uh, well, that… I’m sorry about that. I was just trying to run away. Just now?”

“Wouldn’t the saintess be annoying just by looking at it?”

“Just a little bit, listen to me a little bit!”

Choi Si-woo, who tried to escape, and Yurika, who did not want to let go of her hand, continued to struggle.

After a while, she was able to hold on and talk.

“Big. Siwoo Choi.”

“… What are you?”

“I have the last class, so could you give me some time?”

“… Why me?”

Now is the time to win.

It’s time to throw one move!

“There is a teahouse I know. It’s a really nice place. I wanted to have a more intimate conversation there.”

He pulled the hand he held with the horse to the edge of his chest.

Occupying a position that has perfectly calculated and considered everything.

It was an action that would make any man’s heart race.

As if to disprove that, I felt the hot gazes of the men around me.

-Wow, that crazy lady is directly interested?!-

-Damn it!! After all, is it a world where looks are everything!

Yurika was convinced.

‘It worked.’

Look at that face that blushes as he sighs.

Her eyes twitched and her ears started to turn red.

There is no doubt that he is greatly agitated in his heart.

Put a wedge into it and make him playful…

“f*ck you! Where can I touch you!”

“… To?”

She gave a goofy voice.

The man in front of me was looking at me with a disgusted expression.

I took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the hand he was holding.

“I tried to be nice while holding back my temper, but this damn woman.”

“Don’t… damn… ?”

“Why am I spending time with you? You have to talk nonsense.”

“What, what… Ho, if you have a bad impression on the church, I apologize instead… “

“What are you talking about? I hate the church, but there is something I hate more than that.”

He held himself with his fingers… No, to be precise, he pointed to the plentiful pockets of divine power.

“What, what!”

“It’s disgustingly real. As I said beforehand, I’m not interested in fat and lean meat without a single muscle. Hey look at how fat he is.”

“G, fat… province? Buy, buy?!”

“Yes. Province! I just gained weight… Every time in a moment of crisis, I hold on to my ankle… Get some exercise, really. Don’t stay in the corner of the room.”

“…… “

Yurika didn’t say anything.

It was the first time.

Abusive language that I have never heard since I was born.

Well, I couldn’t understand what that man was talking about.

Choi Si-woo, who had been complaining for a long time after that, said, “Ugh… ‘I walked past it as if I saw something I couldn’t see.

“…… “

Yurika stood there blankly.

A single tear trickled down her eyes.

I couldn’t figure out why I was crying.

I didn’t know if this feeling riding in my heart was resentment or sadness.

But one thing is certain…

It’s a very irritating feeling.

* * *

The following Sunday.

The day I came to take classes for achievements.

I wondered if there was that pig saintess, but luckily it wasn’t.

Instead, a troublesome person in a different sense came.

A girl with flowing platinum hair tied up in a ponytail.

It was the hero Erina.

“Si, Siwoo, how are you?”

“… Why are you here?”

“Yeah, look at the community post, I heard that you go to weekend classes… lol.”

“… Ha”

She carefully sat down beside her.

“Oh, there… if… “

“What is it again?”

“That… What did you say to Yurika?”

“What is the relationship between the saintess and I in the first place?”

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“That, is it? They asked me to tell you.”

“What do you mean?”

Erina handed her a small note from her arms.

『Leave it and see. I will make you regret it!”

“Hmm… “

“He started walking early in the morning wearing gym clothes. She said that a saint doesn’t have to train her body in the first place… I wonder if there has been a change of heart.”

“Hmm… “

I crumpled up her note and threw it into the trash can near her.

Erina looked at me with a puzzled expression, but I ignored it.

‘What… ‘

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