I Became The Academy Necromancer - Chapter 401
Side Story. Happy Saint
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“Hmm?”
There is a line of people at the main gate of Gray Pond every day. The high walls provided a sense of stability, and traces of survival despite various crises inform history.
Now that many people are praising King Orpheus, saying that it is the second heyday, there was bound to be a lot of traffic in the capital, Greypond, which can be said to be the heart of the kingdom.
Naturally, many security forces were deployed to stand guard.
“Senior, isn’t there something strange about that?”
“Huh?”
Oliver, a young guard who has now become accustomed to working at the front gate, calls his senior
The carriage that Oliver’s finger pointed at was a luxurious carriage with an impressive navy blue color.
Although it looks old-fashioned, the thick outer wall protects against the cold, and the sturdy and heavy body shows that it was made in an area where battles are frequent.
All carriages coming from distant areas had to be checked, especially those like North Weden.
“That rattles a lot?”
I don’t know what’s going on inside, but with such a big carriage shaking, it catches my eye.
There was no driver, but it wasn’t a big problem since I’d often seen automated carriages using magic recently.
‘It means that he is either a nobleman with a lot of money or a highly skilled wizard.’
First of all, there is an obligation to check the carriage, but there are people who get irritated or so-called abusive people just by going and talking to precious people.
“You go.”
A pushy senior.
Oliver asked if it was okay for him to go alone, but his senior’s response was sour.
If something happens, I can pass it on, and if the problem gets bigger, I was planning to move on and give my own reason, saying it was because I was new.
To put it bluntly, it is just an act of passing on a visitor who seems difficult to a successor.
“Ha.”
Because the carriages were waiting in separate lines to enter, he passed the other carriages and arrived at the rickety carriage.
‘What on earth are you doing…’ ‘? …’
I wondered if it was a side effect of the automatic driving magic or if they were fighting.
To be honest, I didn’t really want to get involved, but he was a guard protecting Graypond, so he ended up knocking on the window.
Knock.
“I came out of the guardhouse.”
Rattling.
Knock.
“I came out of the guardhouse. “Could you please check for a moment?”
A moment when I was wondering how to politely say that if I don’t respond to what I say, a coercive response may occur.
Squeak.
The curtained window opened and a woman revealed her face.
‘Wow.’
She was a woman with white hair. However, she did not have that kind of hair color to begin with, but because she had gone through so many hardships, her color had faded and some color remained.
Her emerald-like turquoise eyes were slightly watery, and the woman stuck out her head and asked.
[Hello, guard. What’s going on?]
‘Ah, your voice is good too.’
Even though she only heard one word, she felt warm sunlight shining on her heart.
Her heart became warm and the corners of her mouth became relaxed, but the woman in front of her smiled and welcomed her.
All the worries she had been harboring until now disappeared and Wibyeong smiled kindly.
“It’s no different…”
[Huh?!]
“Hmm?”
But suddenly the woman covered her mouth with one hand and opened her eyes wide.
Oliver was taken aback because he thought something was wrong with the woman who seemed to have a good-natured appearance.
[Oh that. Yes? Isn’t it different?]
From noble mtl dot come
Oliver scratched the back of her head in response to the woman’s question as if her exclamation her her just before her had not occurred.
“When I looked from the outside, the carriage was shaking and I wondered what was going on. Are you in a situation where you feel uncomfortable or need help?”
[Oh, nothing happened. Thank you for your concern.]
“… Is that so?”
[Yes, I was bored so I played a card game until I was inspected, but that was because it overheated.]
I think I was shaken too violently for that to be the case. Because she had a strange confidence that what the woman in front of her was saying could never be a lie.
“All right. If you have any problems, please let me know right away. “The Graypond Guard is your shield.”
[You are kind.]
Oliver’s heart skipped a beat as his woman answered with a smile. I wanted to talk more and see her face, but I had nothing left to say.
Oliver had no choice but to turn away, leaving his regret behind.
[You have become a wonderful young man.]
“… ?!”
Oliver turned his head to see if he had just heard correctly, but his window was already closed and the curtains were drawn.
“Did you just say that to me?”
That can’t be possible.
When did you see yourself?
‘He’s a really prettier person than that.’
It was my first time feeling like this.
‘Plus, they look alike.’
When I was young.
Oliver, recalling the time when the saint came to his village, falls into memories again.
It was a memory he could never forget in his life.
‘You were still young back then.’
Former saint Stella.
Even though she became a saint at a young age, she was considered the most brilliant woman among all saints.
Not long after Stella became her her saint her, Oliver could not forget the sight of her her her her blessing her the young men in her village her her her.
Her hair color was also different, and the former saint was known to have already died, so it was just a bitter memory.
‘He is a truly pitiful person. Looking at things like this, it seems like the gods are really cruel…’
While feeling sorry for Stella, Oliver thinks back to the last words he heard.
‘… No way.’
Recalling what she said to herself earlier, she glanced at her carriage again, just in case.
‘Probably not.’
He dismissed it as just a delusion and went back to his place.
In the past, she recalled the beautiful saint who had given her blessings for the first time in a long time.
* * *
[I hate you.]
Stella, who was sitting on top of me, pounded my chest with her fist and whispered. Her whole body she was trembling, but her face and voice she were acting as if nothing had happened. If anything, she was like a saint.
“Her body was covered in sweat and convulsing, but I said it well.”
[But I moaned there, ugh! Heh, you can’t spill it.]
As soon as she was slightly excited, Stella let out an exclamation and a moan that she had been suppressing.
Although the sound was muffled by soundproofing magic, it seemed like her carriage could be seen shaking from the outside because she could not control her movements.
Stella kisses me. The inside of the carriage was already soaked in hot and humid air, but we didn’t care.
In the case of Dark Spirit and Finden Eye, they had already moved to Graypond.
In the case of these two people, they were not allowed to show their faces, so they got off in the middle.
Since I was alone with Stella, this flow naturally occurred.
“Let’s be a little more cautious. It was dangerous just now.”
I said I was being careful, but judging by the rattling outside, it seemed like it was moving quite violently.
I tried to calm Stella down and ventilate her, but she grabbed my cheek and moved her waist.
[It’s cold! Quickly!]
Since my body is very sensitive to moving my waist on its own, it looked even more strange that my waist was shaking.
In the end, I couldn’t overcome Stella’s temptation
Stella let out a hot breath as she hugged me tightly.
“Wasn’t it someone you knew just now?”
Finally, when I looked at her guard and asked Stella, remembering what she had said, she answered with a groan.
[Yes, once upon a time… Haha! I am a young man who gave me a blessing!]
“There must have been a lot of people who gave me blessings while I was a saint. “You remember that?”
[Hey, memory… Let’s do it!]
It seemed truly amazing that he was able to speak even though he couldn’t even put the strength to his lips because of the pleasure and that he remembered all the countless people he had been blessed with.
That’s why Stella was faithful to her role during her days as a saint, and she sincerely prayed for God’s blessings to many people.
“I see.”
I lift Stella who is sitting on top of me.
The sight of her legs rising high and her buttocks shaking gave the man satisfaction.
[Come on, don’t go to sleep!]
Stella, her tongue loose, shouts in urgency.
“Stella persuaded me to do it first. “I have to take responsibility.”
[Well, that’s right! That’s right!]
“And.”
To be honest, she never thought she would say something like this.
“I’m a little jealous because you remembered another man.”
[… ] ] … !]
Stella’s eyes her her her, which had relaxed at my words her her her, look at me again with vitality.
She looked at me as if she felt something strange and kissed me passionately.
[Jealousy… Don’t do it.]
Stella smiled with her happiness as she wrapped her hands around my neck.
[Because I am yours.]
Then he lowers his gaze slightly.
When he saw where we were connected, he took a deep breath and nodded.
[Please.]