Chapter 34 – The Witch (2)
Arrived at ‘Carda’, a village located in the middle of Mount Ascendio.
Arya staggered, pressing against her forehead and her stomach.
“… De, it’s finally arrived.”
It was a haggard voice.
Ain patted her back and let out a small sigh.
“I told you to take a break in between.”
“But I don’t want to waste Ain’s time because of me, Woo-wook.”
Arya started to vomit, covering her mouth.
Ain felt sorry for her and brushed Aria’s back.
She is only ahead of motivation.
“… Are you feeling okay?”
“Gee, it’s bearable.”
Arya’s face was drawn considerably.
Even if it wasn’t so, it’s a pity that her white skin has become paler.
Ain offered her a light suggestion.
“Shall I pick you up?”
She shook her head.
“No, I might vomit on Ain’s back.”
What if you vomit?
If it’s clothes, it’s enough to wash them.
More than that, I was genuinely worried about Arya’s safety.
“It’s okay, so get up.”
“If I ever vomit, how am I going to lift her face up and look at you?”
She is a headstrong woman.
I know she doesn’t like to be a nuisance, but she could be counted on for a bit.
“It’s because I want to carry Arya on my back.”
“If it’s really hard, I’ll ask you.”
The Aryan translator ran in Ain’s brain.
That meant that even if I fainted, I would not carry you on my back.
“It’s like being stubborn.”
Aria and Ain exchanged trivial words and moved to the inn where they stayed before.
It wasn’t bad so far.
The problem arose after entering the inn.
Ain’s face darkened rapidly as he pushed through the door of her inn.
It is similar to the despair of a farmer facing a drought.
Indeed, it was a complex emotion, so it was difficult to pinpoint and express it.
Arya tried to stick her head out to see if there was something cruel going on inside her.
Ain quickly restrained her actions.
“Don’t make eye contact with that one, you’ll be cursed.”
The curse is moving.
Could a plague god have descended on this simple mountain valley village?
Arya retorted in an absurd tone.
“Am I still a saint? Purifying unclean things is your specialty, right?”
“The quality of curses is bad.”
A curse that the saintess cannot overcome?
Did even the Demon King’s executives come?
In this valley?
For what great reason?
Arya frowned.
As she tried to hide it, she became more curious.
Human curiosity is usually like that.
If you try to hide it, in return, you feel like a tree frog wanting to know more.
Arya inspected her inn despite her child’s disapproval.
Contrary to expectations, she only saw the interior of an ordinary inn she had seen before, and there was no horrible scenery anywhere.
The only peculiar thing is that there is a girl at the table with a beautiful white color that catches the eyes of the viewers.
The girl stood up from the table, perhaps noticing the gaze.
The girl’s height was about 10 cm shorter than Arya’s.
She’s around 156cm?
However, the aura she exuded was different from that of normal people, and she looked like a big person.
What else is the look like?
Long red hair that burns like flames, and vivid irises as if melted rubies were coated on the eyes.
A red dress with a sophisticated design, a wide-brimmed hat and a cane made of old trees.
Anyone could see that she was a ‘witch’.
The witch smiled brightly.
“What, Einstein, are you not alone?”
“There’s no law that says I’ll always be alone.”
“In your personality?”
Dismissal.
Conversation passed as if an invisible electric current was splashing.
Anyone know Ain?
What kind of relationship
Arya looked at them both.
Warriors and witches.
The two glared at each other with cold eyes like daggers.
It seems as if cats and beasts are looking for an opportunity to sort things out.
It was a bloody atmosphere that stabbed the stomach.
Arya broke into a cold sweat even though she wasn’t even a party to the snowball fight.
Do you know how it feels when you walk on the frozen ice on a lake and the ice breaks?
In such a sudden situation, people don’t feel much.
It’s just, ah, it feels like it’s fucked up?
Arya thought that the situation was just like that, and she noticed the two of them.
It was an immediate situation.
The witch opened her mouth.
“Ha, I was wondering why I couldn’t see him, is he a new cockhouse this time?”
It was rude and harsh.
Arya pondered what the girl had said.
This is a newly brought home.
Who are you talking about?
It’s obvious.
It was aimed at Arya.
Fuck house.
When Arya was a man, she used it occasionally.
However, it was only used on the Internet, and it was also a low level of abusive language that you wouldn’t even dare to bring out because it was so good that you would be socially buried if you used it in real life.
To put it simply, it’s absolutely not the kind of profanity that would come out of a girl’s mouth.
So Arya thought for a moment that her own ears were deaf.
“A big wet cockhouse? Anything on your head?”
She didn’t hear anything wrong.
The girl’s hostility was clearly directed at Arya.
It was an insulting remark, but Arya didn’t care much.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with that.
Until she was saved by Ain, she was the cult’s seedling.
Whether it’s a cockhouse or a seedbed, there’s a saying there.
It was Aria who just thought, ‘I don’t know why, but I’m really angry.’
“Why, your asshole is dumb so you can’t even refute it?”
It was Ain who was really angry.
Her aura is so blue that Arya trembles while looking at him carelessly.
Shall we say it is like the frost from the north?
“It’s still like putting a rag in her mouth.”
It was a harsh speech that made listeners numb.
But the girl replied with her shameless face.
“What am I? Did you say anything wrong?”
“She is a saint.”
“Oh, a prostitute?”
Clearly meant to ridicule Ain.
Arya didn’t want him to be angry.
No matter how many times you hear such words, it doesn’t matter.
More than that, I didn’t want his feelings hurt.
Ain spoke in an unprecedentedly cold tone.
“Don’t make fun of your mouth.”
“Hahang, be scared. Why are you so angry? A person who is usually silent. Oh, do you think it’s that uncomfortable that your cockhouse is being cursed at? Oh is it really like that? Do you think you have a pretty big attachment? But what to do with this, a bitch is a bitch, what else can you call it?”
Sureureung.
Einstein didn’t even take out his hemisphere and drew the holy sword from his waist.
And he swung without any hesitation.
It was proof that he was very angry.
Caang!
If it wasn’t for the shield the girl created with mana, it contained the power that would have been cut in two.
Her eyebrows could have twitched, but the girl’s expression didn’t even move.
It’s like looking at a wax figure.
“I’m serious? Einstein? Will you swing your sword at me?”
“You insulted someone dear to me.”
Important person.
Upon hearing this, the two women reacted differently.
Arya blushed her face shyly, and her witch’s face was extremely contorted.
“Precious Saraham?”
“Choose one of the two: either politely kneel down and apologize, or get lost right away.”
“I also taught you magic, so you can come out like this?”
Apparently, the magic that Ain used often was taught by this girl.
“I’m grateful, but that’s that and this is this.”
The girl laughed at Ain’s clear words.
It was never a positive laugh.
“Huh, that’s how it will come out. Okay, if you come out like that, me too…”
It can’t go on like this.
Sensing the signs of her mess, Arya whispered to Ain.
“Ain, let’s run away.”
“Why? Such a careless little boy needs to be scolded to come to his senses.”
He is a warrior who openly reveals that I am pissed off.
How could someone who was so calm lose his temper like this?
It’s a feeling that doesn’t fit the situation, but it was a very happy aria that he valued herself.
Still, she wasn’t clumsy enough to reveal her feelings.
Arya cleared her throat and stared at Ain seriously.
“Ain, please listen to me.”
As she spoke in a firm tone, he twisted her mouth and put on a troubled expression.
Arya decided to put in her extra stroke.
“If you listen, I will also grant Ain one wish.”
If you run away without arguing with the annoying witch, will you get the right to wish for the person you love?
It was a tempting condition.
Ain said while holding his index and middle fingers.
“Do it in two.”
Arya quickly nodded her head.
“Like.”
Consent declined.
Ain didn’t worry any longer.
It was too much of a reward for her insistence.
He inserted her holy sword and wrapped her hands around her aria’s curved waist, assuming her princess hug.
Arya was taken aback by her quick change of attitude.
“Hehe?”
“Yes, as you said, run away. Is it okay to grant wishes?”
“Yeah, that’s true. Are you going to run away like this?”
“You are slow. It’s faster.”
It was logically correct, so there was no room for refutation.
Ain moved her legs swiftly and left her inn.
The witch, who had been watching her teeth, opened her mouth in a daze because her tail was so dumbfounded.
What’s this?
Einstein, who doesn’t avoid the coming fight no matter what, runs away?
Was it because of the words of that girl?
Does that make sense?
Doesn’t that make it seem like Einstein is obediently obeying that woman?
That Einstein!
That idiot!
“Haha, why? Why would you be angry?”
Bubbling.
Azazel, the witch, furious to the tip of her head, gripped her wand of an old tree.
Chasing
No matter what.
I’ll have to go after it and check it out.
