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It Has Become a Word to Steal Someone Else’s Woman in Another World. 588

It Has Become a Word to Steal Someone Else's Woman in Another World. 588

Chapter 588 – Chapter 535 – Cut Memories, Engraved Desires!

“…Bora…!”

Could it be because of the sharp shouts coming from somewhere?

Clarice, who had been dreaming of something, woke up calling the name of the childhood friend she had seen in the dream.

“…Haa… That’s right… Bibo is not there anymore…”

Clarisse sighs as she looks around the spacious tent, now familiar to her, as she realizes that what she has seen is a dream.

Beside her was not her childhood friend and lover Bivora, but the man who had once been her own static, and with a feeling of pity she hugged herself pitifully.

“Ugh… Mama…”
“…Ha…”

When she sees Paul frantically looking for her mother, she unknowingly lets out a sigh.

She is a idioty-style man who is so different from B-Bora, who grew up rough in her orphanage with her, that she didn’t even care.

She never thought she would get close to a man like this. However, they couldn’t get closer, so Clarisse said she had a relationship and she was with this man.

“Ughhhhhmm, Mama…”
“Yes. Yes. Mama will wake up now.”

At first, she only enlisted in her own vengeance, thinking it could be used to present her victim.

However, as they traveled together, at some point, she became closer to this man than she thought.

He’s a man who looks as good as he did when he was a bishop, unless he has seizures. He was a man who had learned the same teachings as herself in the Goddess Church, so it was only natural that they could communicate with each other to some extent.

On top of that, seeing the sympathy as the same victim and the pitiful appearance of him having seizures from time to time, as time passed, he felt that he could not leave this man alone.

If you think about it, this man was a man who was no different from the woman he wanted to take revenge on. But I never thought that the displeasure I had with this man would develop into such pity and pathetic feelings.

Then, I personally comforted Paul, who was swept away by this emotion and had a fit, and now I have reached the point where I have a relationship like this.

“…Clé, ah… Ugh…”
“…”

However, Clarisse did not particularly feel the love of Bivora for this man.

To the end, this is such a relationship due to pity and compassion. This man is just, he just needs a place to be comforted.

And Clarisse herself, too, was only filling the empty seat of her lover who had disappeared with this man.

At some point, Clarisse’s body became strangely hot, and lust that seemed to be thirsty came from time to time.

Because of that lust and sympathy, he had intercourse with Paul, but no matter how much he lusted after Paul’s flabby genitals, he could not be satisfied.

Having a relationship with this man is simply because of her own sympathy and loneliness.

Just as this man was looking for Clea in his sleep, Clarisse also had his lover, Bora, left in his heart.

It’s just a relationship to comfort each other, but in the end, you and this man will have to be together even after the revenge is over.

Never forget Bivora, but if her vengeance worked out, Clarisse intended to educate this pathetic man to his liking after recovering.

“…Good morning… Oh my. You don’t look very good.”

After stroking Paul who was beside her, Clarisse dressed up and came out of the tent.

As he was about to say hello as usual, Clarisse approached the two men outside, frowning a little at the sight that caught his eye.

“Really, it’s an Amman Golem, but to a girl like this… Are you okay? Raphina?”
“…Tch. Tidy up, go and get dressed. Doll.”
“…Yeah. Master…”

Lafina staggered and stood up from her seat, lying on the floor and looking a mess.

Watching the doll obediently follow her master’s words as she kicked herself, Clarisse showed her pitiful expression and moved to Laplace’s side.

“Did Rafina do something wrong? Isn’t she a little too much anyway?”
“…It happened. It’s this side, don’t worry about it.”
“Well, if you say so…”

Adjusting his clothes casually, Laplace sat down on his chair and crossed his legs.

After staring at Laplace disapprovingly for a while, Clarice approaches the nearby Madogu and prepares to brew her tea.

Looking at Raphina, this time made of her red hair, Clarisse muttered as if asking Laplace.

“It’s a mess. Would it be okay to send it like that?”
“…It will be fine. She didn’t use any skills, so she didn’t get hurt, and she looked like an adventurer who had a hard time finding it, so I wouldn’t be suspicious of her.”
“Huh… I see. That’s it too. In the meantime, I spent it too neatly.”

Clarisse approached Laplace with a mug in both hands, passed a glass, and sat down next to Laplace herself.

Glancing at Clarice like that, Laplace put on a curious expression and asked Clarice a question.

“Surprisingly. I thought you would make a fuss or something more like a nun.”
“It’s… The face is similar, but to see the body changing, it certainly doesn’t feel alive. Plus, it’s similar to the sights I used to see when I was young, so it’s not too surprising.”

Is it because I dreamed of a childhood dream where there was someone I missed?

Taking a light sip of tea, Clarisse continued his speech with a bittersweet smile as if reminiscing about his past.

“When I was young, the director of the orphanage I was in was really trash~ Drinking and kicking kids was a normal human being.”
“…Somehow, you seem to be saying that I’m like that trash?”
“Oh. Does that happen? I don’t mean that, so don’t get me wrong.”

Laplace asked with a slightly dissatisfied voice, as though he was protesting with an expressionless expression.

In response to Laplace’s small displeasure, Clarice gave her an apology with a slightly teasing smile.

“Heh… Well, that’s it… By the way, how did such an orphanage come to be a saintess candidate?”
“There was a fire in the orphanage in the middle, and then I escaped with some of my friends and ended up stealing clumsily… Luckily, it worked out and I became an adventurer, but at that time, a friend recommended that I become a nun. They told me to leave the tough work to them, and I’ll help them behind the scenes…”
“Haha. From a thief to a nun. That’s a really great job change.”
“I mean. Whoops… Well, I was lucky. The fact that I didn’t get caught even after stealing, and the fact that I had the talent of a priest to aim for the position of a saint.”

Seeing Laplace laughing as if she were having fun, Clarice covered her mouth and gave a slight smile.

Then, with a slightly bitter expression on her face, Clarisse looked at the teacup she had raised.

“But, in the end, I ended up in a position where I asked Laplace-sama for revenge… You really don’t know what a human thing is.”
“…That’s what life is all about. Bad things always come from places you least expect.”

Laplace, who was staring at Clarisse, looked at Raphina who was changing her clothes as if something had come to mind.

The figure of a doll lazily changing clothes with her head down, without even tidying up her tousled hair.

Clarisse, who had been silently staring at Laplace as if he was reminiscing about someone, spoke to Laplace playfully as if trying to change the mood.

“That word just sounded like an old man. Mr. Laplace.”
“What a surprise… At my age, I belong to the elders among elves. People like you are the words of adults who look like babies, so listen carefully.”
“Ah. But. Laplace-sama was a grandfather who lived for more than 200 years… I was fooled by his appearance and forgot about it.”

Clarisse speaks to Laplace with a giggling smile, as if teasing her a little.

Laplace, who knew that it was to change his gloomy mood, spoke to Clarisse with a smirk.

“Yes. So, don’t forget to respect your elders. No matter how much you are ‘Claris Mama’, to me you are just a lump of blood.”
“Did you hear that!? No, I went out to go as far as possible…!?”
“You underestimated the elves’ hearing. From now on, don’t go dangerously far for nothing, and I’ll install soundproofing magic tools around the tent, so you can solve it there.”
“Ah, no, can you hear that…!? Rather, I’m not like that…!!”

Clarisse blushed and blushed, and Laplace laughed and laughed at Clarisse’s reaction.

The tea time of the two continued until Raphina, who was even wearing a weapon, approached her side.

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And then, a few hours later, around the time the sunset started to set.

Laplace, who even had a meeting with Paul who had risen, had a meeting about the assassination of the divine beast, and based on the decision made at that meeting, he entered an order to Rafina.

After receiving various scenarios about the decided infiltration route and how to assassinate, Rafina approaches the gate of Radia, where the inspection will soon end.

At her waist, instead of the ordinary dagger from before, an expensive dagger for sure assassination was worn.

Not only that, but dolls fully prepared for assassination, such as shurikens and small bombs.

However, the doll was obsessed with a question that was not about the assassination all day long.

‘…Why, I… The Master…’

Why do you serve your master? Did the word ‘small’ come out of the owner’s genitals?

It must have been an act he had done countless times. But for some reason, the moment she took out the owner’s genitals, an unknown emotion was created in her emotion unit.

Somehow, it was a strange feeling that was hard to express, as if he felt pitiful for that small penis.

I don’t know why, but the moment she recognized that feeling, she was unknowingly bringing out the word small, as if laughing at her owner.

As a doll, there’s no way she could make a mistake with such a simple performance. But today’s mistake she unwittingly jumped out and angered her owner.

How could it be that Raffi made the mistake of the day, not of her own will OtherSomeone’sWillIt felt like it was.

For a moment, the strange feeling that her own body did not belong to her. Rafina continued her worries about that sensation throughout the day.

But no matter how much I thought about it, she couldn’t figure out why she had made a mistake or what the feeling was.

“Are you Apelin… Hehe. It seems that the road to get here was very difficult. I will pass it through quickly, so please fill out this document first♡”

The bizarre paperwork that lingers in synchronized memory, starting from the second checkpoint.

Rafina, who received a document with questions written on it as if she were asking her to introduce herself, stood blankly for a moment and stared at the document.

Such strange questions. Even in her last checkup, she didn’t fill in anything special.

But somehow, among those questions, the question of what she doesn’t like came into Rafina’s eyes.

A thinking unit in disarray as she relives the mistakes she has made. And, from the moment she arrives at the checkpoint, an emotion unit that creates strange emotions that she doesn’t know what.

Could it be because of the condition of the two units, which seemed to be somehow not normal?

Among the questions in the document that I was going to write an appropriate answer for, I thought about it for a while, leaving only the questions that asked what I disliked…

Rafina filled in the answer, shifting her sights so that her own master could not see it.

“…Cook, keuh…♡ Yes♡ I understand Mr. Apelin♡ You can go in as it is♡”
“…Yeah. Thank you…”
“Your appearance is a mess, so please arrange your stay first and tidy up your body♡ Because Ladia is a place where women don’t allow girls to go out looking like that♡”
“Is that so…? All right…”
“Because the best hotels in Ladia are hotels in the entertainment district. If possible, drop by there~♡ It’s a top-notch hotel with free accommodations prepared for people like Apelin~♡”

Still reliving her own actions, Rafina greeted her soldiers with her sluggish response and headed for Ladia.

The soldier who received Raphina’s documents looked at Rafina’s back and waved her hand until her Rafina disappeared.

And as Rafina disappears, the female soldier stares at her papers in her hands, giving off her evil grin.

“…Senior. Perhaps that female…♡”
“Yeah♡ Let’s go quickly and tell the demon king♡”

Nodding her head at the question of her junior female soldier who approached her side, the female soldier looked at the distance of Ladia where Rafina had disappeared.

“The female doll you’ve been waiting for has already changed her body and visited her ♡”

A female soldier who gives off an evil smile and pretends to have figured out the identity of Rafina, who changed her appearance and took on a pseudonym.

In the female Apelin papers she held in her hand, among her insincere answers, only questions about what she disliked were written with strange answers.

‘A violent male on an inferior subject’.

That was the answer to the dislike submitted by the female who last passed the checkpoint east of Ladia today.

It Has Become a Word to Steal Someone Else’s Woman in Another World.

It Has Become a Word to Steal Someone Else’s Woman in Another World.

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
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