A Saint Who Wants to Fall 66

Chapter 66 – Another Variable

Episode 66 Another variable

[Hehe, ha, aang, ha! Uh, there… Aang there!]
[I think that way is better. Show your pussy properly.]
[Oh, no, no… It’s not, uh, it’s not, it’s too deep, hot, haaang!]

A room where obnoxious groans resound.
Retina crossed her arms through the window where the deep darkness fell.
A relaxed expression.

Rubbing her index finger and thumb, then blowing her breath into the tips of her fingernails, she is calm.
Unheard of, Daphnell furrows her eyebrows.

“… Retina Why are you listening to this from a while ago?”
“Um, just? Are you honestly not excited?”
“Hey, he’s really crazy!”
“Why? Aren’t you good too?”
“No, not at all, never, I hate it!!”

Bang! Daphnell hurriedly hit the table.
Although the tea time set that had been sitting on the tabletop was shaking. There was nothing wrong.
Hero Retina crackles her nails with a light smile.

“Are you too excited to be in denial?”
“You, you… !!”
“Okay, okay~ I won’t joke anymore.”
“If you’re not kidding, then stop listening.”
“Yes, yes, I understand.”

Click, the communication orb vibrates and the light disappears.
The beads that lost contact went through fine cracks and then shattered.
Shattered Beads. Startled, Daphnell blinks his eyes rapidly.

‘I knew it.’

He exchanged communication beads with Tarsha, the Dark Elf King, to establish a network of contacts.
Tarsha, who even raised the oath of the elves, was attacked by the demon king as soon as she entered the village.
As if the demon king had known his actions in advance, Tarsha’s communication marbles were on the verge of being destroyed.
As soon as the contact was cut off, even the beads on this side that were connected together were automatically destroyed.

‘I wasted my time in Dark Wood for nothing.’

I deliberately let rumors about the holy sword spread in the neighboring village where I faced Darkwood.
I made an oath through the contact point of Tarsha, the king of the dark elves.

‘When I was Rex Etia, I left a trace where the holy sword was supposed to be. She didn’t even bite the rice cake.’

Central tree stump.
While on an expedition to find her holy sword, Retina, who had received an oracle at the time, instinctively realized the location of her holy sword.
The tree in the heart of Darkwood. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary tree.
I have lived for more than a thousand years. There was also a legend that it was the root of the world tree that remained in the age of mythology.

‘In the end, it was nothing but bullshit.’

She couldn’t get any of the information she was looking for.

“You… Did you intentionally not cut off communication?”

Daphnell glances sideways as if she noticed her mistake only then.
Although Retina shrugged her shoulders and smiled that it was okay.
Daphnell, with his deep camaraderie, made himself feel guilty.

“Ah… Sorry… “
“I’m okay. More than that, it was nice to hear you too, right?”
“Ugh… !! Retina!”
“Haha, are you kidding me too much?”

Retina scratched the back of her head as usual and stuck out her tongue.
Daphnell’s pranks made her feel like she was impatient with her best friend.
Daphnell sighed as she looked at Retina, who smiled as usual. She raised her forehead and moved her gaze.

The window slit through which the light of the red light district fell.
Retina stood in her center, her arms crossed.
The sight beyond the window was full of prostitutes, drug dealers, and slavers. The eyes looking down there were untainted.

“Retina, you are really great too. You are the only one who walks through the streets of Charata like your house.”
“Everywhere people live is the same.”
“There is such a thing as a level.”
“Well, I’m not the kind of person who makes that distinction.”

Retina was openly wearing a micro bikini and enjoying the elf prostitute promoting the store.

The streets of Charata.
It was called the back world.
It was a world that contained the dark side of the human world and was a total gathering. All the illegal stuff was there.

Daphnell, the baroness of Ibeloth, who knew the streets of Zarata better than anyone, was worried about her close friend Retina.
One day, while walking down the street, she was kidnapped by her slave dealer, and Retina was almost sold as a sex slave.
And she’s on the verge of being sold. The slave trader touched Retina’s breast under the pretext of inspecting the product.
He became an anti-Byeongsin.

‘I stayed up all night for a few days to settle things later, but. Rumors spread at an absurd rate.’

Rumors spread rapidly in the narrow back world.
Fortunately, most of the people who don’t know the face of this generation’s hero, know Retina as a mercenary of high skill.
There must also be her aristocrats who coveted her, and she was naturally able to reach out to her in the affairs of the world behind her.

Deepening night. The light in the red light district grew stronger.
Watching her skin turn red as if it were being swallowed from the rim
Daphnell hoped that Retina would at least not be stained with the color of this street.

“Dafnell, I’ll be on my way soon.”
“Go carefully.”
“Ah! Did you move the location of the holy sword well?”
“How do you judge my work skills? Don’t worry, go see your work.”

Retina laughed mischievously. But behind her smile, she felt nervous.
Daphnell, who had a good sense of humor, was about to ask if he was okay, but swallowed.
And I asked another question.

“Why did you move to the temple?”

Originally, the Holy Sword was in the basement of the Mage Tower.
The great sage who discovered it first told Retina in advance.
She easily pulled out the holy sword stuck in the altar of the ruins. Instead of letting her holy power flow and unsealing her, I left her alone.
She took her holy sword while sleeping and asked Daphnell for a favor.

“I told the High Priestess well so that there would be no misunderstanding, so I put it in the Gaia Temple… It would be fine if you put it somewhere else.”

It was possible because Daphnell was also holding the wrinkles of the underworld, but if he had been interviewed as an ordinary baron’s daughter, he would have been suspicious at once.
A temple once guarded by Saint Lesilia. The castle walls were demolished. The surrounding area is full of demons and has become devastated.
All priests had evacuated, and the place had long been in ruins.

The position of the holy sword was moved in the middle of the wasteland, and there were no steps to go to the temple.
Retina laughs inexplicably at Daphnell’s question mixed with her doubts.

“The reason is simple. It’s a place where the Holy Sword is supposed to be.”
“The holy sword is a sacred thing for you.”
“That’s right. But from a universal point of view, where is the holy sword most closely related? It is a temple.”

I explained it step by step so that it was easy to understand. Her behavior made no sense at all.
Retina was the hero of this generation.
As a hero, she must find the holy sword and stay in her body, and it was her mission to defeat her archenemy, the Demon King.

“Ah, it’s been a long time. I have an appointment, so I’ll be there soon. If this is an explanation, did you agree?”
“… OK got it.”

Daphnell reacted bluntly.
Whether she knows this or not, Retina smiles.
As she steps outside, she rummages in her inner pockets, passing a thick shadow in her old hallway.
Hum, another contact ball vibrates.
A completely different expression from before. The atmosphere is like an ice field.

“I found it?”
[No~ I couldn’t find it~? How do you find the root of the World Tree, which existed only in the age of mythology in the first place?]
“… I’ll double the price.”
[Three times.]
“Sheesh, that’s tricky.”
[Customers are the most picky by my standards. What will you do?]
“You can definitely find it. Because the roots of the World Tree are real.”

Retina bit her chin hard.
The root of the world tree. She found this, and she was able to find the information she wanted to know, resurrected again.
She used all means. On the streets of Charrata, where she was the last bastion, she reached out to the best intelligence dealer.

[But~ what are you going to do to find the root of the World Tree~? I feel like you can boil it as a soup and eat it~]

The tip of his voice trembled thinly, as if laughing.
Focusing on the question in front of her, Retina raised her mouth.

“I will find the god who created this world.”

Along with the wish, a pale divergence was revealed by itself.
The light of the red light district leaks out and spreads maniacally to Retina’s profile.
Legend has it that as she followed the roots of the World Tree, she met the goddess Gaia, the creator.
If it was real, no, it had to be true.

‘I’m going back to Rex Etia.’

Retina hated the sight of her cumbersome breasts. Her toned hips and hips too.
She didn’t want to look down on her thin, sweet voice, soft, long hair, and elegant lines.
She and she fought often, but more than anyone else she wanted to be by her beloved sister Lucy’s side.

If only she could return to her former body. She will do anything
She wants to go back to her hometown like before, work in the fields with Lucy, meet her beloved wife, and live a normal family.
Her immature thoughts of wanting to become a hero disappeared.

A world that demands altruistic sacrifice.
Although she had her loving family and colleagues who believed in her and followed her. She was eventually killed by the Demon King.
The moment she was resurrected, Retina felt empty. Although she went to Lucy first. Lucy did not recognize her brother.
The world began erasing ‘Rex Etia’.
Changed memories of hometown people. She became a stranger to her family.

At the time when she was overcome with fear and despair, Retina, who ran away from place to place, received a new trust.
That day, she was the only one who recognized ‘Rex Etia’.

Saintess.

And there was one more.

Demon King Ikarut.

Everyone knew only that the warrior who had received the oracle had appeared ‘again’.
The Demon King was convinced that he had been resurrected.
Since the saintess was the representative of God, she was convinced, but she was not the demon king.

‘Certainly, there are not just one or two suspicious things.’

When he was a former warrior, the demon king suddenly took an unpredictable course.
Even though they managed to get out of the trap with the wisdom of the great sage, demons followed them at every corner of the expedition.
In the end, he took the mound and took his own life.

Retina, who was resurrected, hid her body and observed the flow of the war.

She said, ‘It was an unprecedented quick win. The saintess knew this too, and she bowed her head beforehand.’

He was completely on the side of the demon lord, and his friends in the human world and the expedition corps clamored that he was a traitor.

‘There’s a reason I attached myself to the Demon King even while being cursed on purpose.’

Lesilia’s sacrificial spirit and altruism for the greater good were higher than anyone else’s.
While thoroughly killing the energy of the oracle, he also looked at the situation after the conquest.

In a world that has become a mess, the place where she can put her heart, albeit a little, is her hometown of Ceylon.
It was still hard to see Lucy.
She lived in an inconspicuous outskirts and watched the movements of the demon lord and the saint.

‘The demon king doubted her saintess, but left it alone. If I were the demon lord, the first thing I would be wary of would be a saint.’

According to the great sage, the saintess was completely corrupted.
But Retina didn’t believe it.
There was no way Lesilia, who was smart and rational, would surrender to her defeat without thinking and voluntarily become her sex slave.
The saintess and the demon king. There was a secret that they couldn’t tell clearly.

“I must find God. That will clear all your doubts.”

Retina muttered to herself as if making a promise.
A saintess and a demon king who pretend to know everything.
If you only find the root of the World Tree, their true identity will be revealed.

[… ]

The silence of the intelligence officer who heard the lines of the second grader in succession from the customer was quite long.