Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga - Chapter 385

That’s why Seneran warned you.

I didn’t know exactly what the saintess’ intention of the question was, but it was highly likely that it was because she had discovered signs of magical power in me. But what bothered me right away was the calm look and attitude that was completely different from the hesitant look from before.

eyes changed. Not metaphorically, but physically.

The overall atmosphere is the same, but the eyes of the saintess, which had been close to light brown, have a soft silvery color. It was impossible to tell the difference with magic poetry, but it was clear that it had something to do with divine power, seeing that the same feeling as when I heard the voice of the World Tree, even if it was very subtle, touched my whole body like wind.

It wasn’t that I was hostile, though, so I looked her straight in the eyes and asked again.

“Is that divine power?”

“Yes. I wrote a sex method to detect lies.”

“Did you just write that?”

“…Well, I also wrote a calming voice method.”

no wonder. I was a bit embarrassed to ask directly, but even in this situation, it was a little funny to slightly lower my eyes.

I heard that the magician’s lie detector, the Orb of Truth, isn’t perfect, but what about that? I stared at the saintess, who wasn’t particularly overbearing and just showed a calm attitude, then shrugged my shoulders and answered her question.

“I do not know.”

Although it could have been an absurd answer at first glance, the saintess did not question or question her in an absurd tone. I just tilt my head. It was also proof that the sex method was effective. Because I really don’t know. Even the saintess of the Demonic Church was not sure, so what do you know?

“Aren’t you asking why I’m asking this question?”

“I thought it would be better to answer clearly, so I answered first. I have to ask that question now. Why are you asking such a strange question in secret?”

‘Die, the devil’s advance guard!’ Since the suspicions did not disappear, he prepared to draw the sword at any time by adjusting his posture naturally while maintaining tension.

Although I had fought demon worshipers who claimed to be pseudo paladins, I had never fought a real paladin, so divine power was an unknown territory to me as well. Even more so, the opponent is Tennea, a saint with strong divine power, who is promoted as a warrior’s companion in one church. I don’t know if it’s an innate talent or an acquired talent, but just because I show a dumb attitude doesn’t give me a reason to let my guard down.

If you show hostility and try to shovel, it’s safe to cut somewhere. Siegfried’s relationship with the Empire was the next problem.

“…Do you know what kind of ability Eldmia-sama showed at that time in detail?”

Fortunately, Tennea showed no hostility. It was clear that she had no intention of attacking unless she was a psychopath who could kill people without any hostility.

“It’s magic.”

“…Ummm, it’s a little different.”

“Is it different?”

It was Tennea who said it with a slightly embarrassed expression, but it was me who was embarrassed. Seeing my reaction, Tennea carefully removed her hand from the staff and pointed to her eyes before continuing.

“There are things that look natural when you enter the priesthood. Oh, that doesn’t mean that everyone is like that, and the higher the divine power, the more things you see.”

It was only that I was able to speak calmly, but there was no change in my strangely timid speaking method, so I unknowingly frowned slightly and forced a conclusion. Then, Tennea was once again taken aback and hurriedly got to the point.

“That means, apart from feeling Aura or mana, you can get a glimpse of other divinities. It was like that then, and now… I can feel two types of divinity.”

“… Huh.”

Like this? It was a little dumbfounded, so I took out the seed of the World Tree from her bosom, and Tennea opened her eyes wide and nodded. as if that’s right

“Can you feel which god is divinity?” “Ah, no. I just… can only tell that it’s different. The feeling that the color is different? If it’s not the divinity of an evil god

, I’m only able to notice that it’s a little different…”

It sounds like you can’t. I put the seed back in my bosom as I looked at Tennea, who suddenly gave me trouble following her sudden appearance, and I asked her, who was unable to say anything, with her mouth closed.

“Let’s pretend I’m the devil’s champion or apostle. Then what were you thinking?”

“…I was going to ask Zeke if he had any intention of harming me.”

You came here just to ask a question? I couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Yes, since a human who can use magic feels divinity, it shouldn’t have been difficult to think of Epa, the demon. Since he is the god of demons, it is quite possible that such suspicions arise.

But if I was worried about that, shouldn’t I have come here alone? I was curious about her easy judgment.

“Leaving aside the fact that I’m doing well, what if there was such an intention?”

However, when I heard Tennessee’s answer to my ensuing question, I was curious and nabal, and goose bumps ran down my spine.

“I was going to die with you.”

An immediate answer that came out without hesitation.

If she had even madness in her eyes, she would have thought she was an ordinary madwoman and ended up feeling disgusted, but Tennea was perfectly calm. Thanks to this, I could see that her answer was not a simple bravado, but a conviction that came from having something powerful enough to believe that friendship was possible.

Isn’t this a crazy bitch, really?!

“Fuck God, what the hell were you thinking?!”

Of course, I didn’t even think about being polite or anything. At least, not speaking half words was the Maginot line.

Are you carrying the holy hand grenade of Antioch? Regardless of what Tennessee thought, I first wore the gauntlet that I hung on my belt.

There is a fanatic with the potential for suicide bombing right in front of you, but this is not the time to argue. I don’t know how useful the gauntlet’s protective ability will be, but at the same time as feeling strange, Tennea, who kept her composure while watching me filled with thoughts of slitting my neck and activating the shield, completely withdrew her hands from the staff and said.

“Because Eldmia-sama is very strong. Even Sieg can’t defeat Eldmia-sama yet, but I thought there was no way to stop him if he suddenly tried to kill Zeke just because this story came out the next time we met.”

I was defenseless, but it was already an incredible year, so my tension was at its peak. Even I just look like an ulterior motive.

“Yeom disease. Usually, in that case, isn’t it normal to bring in other people and start a siege?”

“That… He went into the traitor’s mansion alone, fought an orc army and fell in the middle of the west, but returned safely. Quite a few people would be meaningless… I called people at most, but if they don’t have any malice like now, it’s no use. I’m sorry that other people will misunderstand Eldmia…”

Fuck. It’s an absurdly accurate phrase, but it’s true.

His attitude was calm and he had no intention of doing that anymore, but in the end, from my point of view, from the moment I knocked on the door, I always shouted Deluxe Bomber and there was a possibility of bursting.

More than anything, it annoys me that he made such an extreme choice and made a cold-hearted judgment.

“So you’re saying that you came here with an unknown explosive sex method ready? Are you maintaining such a calm attitude on such a subject? Holy Lady, by any chance, you have lost your respect for life due to emotional deficiencies or unfortunate circumstances in childhood. Are you afraid?”

The reason why Tennessee’s neck can now be firmly attached to my body is not because she is a saint, not because she is Siegfried’s lover, and not because she stands before me with a resolution to die.

If the torso and head are separated, it might be a bomb that explodes, so I just leave it alone. Fuck!

Real people cannot be judged by appearance alone. I never thought I would be put in danger of a suicide bombing in another world. Despite my half-throwing away respect and courtesy, Tennea didn’t show much reaction. Rather, in this situation, it is only seen to laugh awkwardly and even act crazy.

“It’s not like that, but Zeke is better than dangerous.”

“…Don’t go anywhere and say no. No matter how you look at it, I think my guess is right.”

I say ‘I’m sorry’ as if to apologize for bumping into someone on the way. I had to grit my teeth while resisting the urge to slash the back of Tennessee’s head as she bowed her head in apology and knocked her out.

“Wait, then, are you saying that the only thing that matters is that I have the possibility to harm the hero, and that everything else is irrelevant?”

“Yes? Oh, it is. It doesn’t matter.”

“…It doesn’t matter? As long as the Demon God Epaga is your champion, you can help the Demon King, right?”

“Uh… I didn’t think of it to the extreme, but most of all… you’re not going to help, are you?”

With an expression of really, really embarrassed, ‘Why the hell is there such a prejudice…?’ The city of Tennessee, which began to exude a sense of

Instead of drawing my sword right away, I had to feel despair and anger at the situation where I had to squeeze my brain out to understand this wretch.