Chapter 927 – Azelin (1)
A lamp flickering as if it would go out under a raging storm.
Relying on that small light, we marked the kingdom on the map and headed forward, like Christian believers making a pilgrimage to a holy place.
There may be problems transporting the remains, so I can’t even use simple lighting magic, and since I can’t use divine power, I have to completely withdraw my magic power. There were quite a few hardships experienced while crossing the continent beyond the ocean on two feet.
“… Crap?! “Big!”
The Inquisitor in my hand resisted while holding on to his forearm, and eventually his bones fell limp with the sound of breaking.
It was already the third attack today.
-Clap!
As I threw down the corpse I was carrying and pulled on the damp, damp neck, a series of lights flashed across the dark cloud-filled night sky.
─Crowl, rumble. Bang!
White lightning that looks like a forest swaying in the wind.
As I took a step back, my feet sank into the mire.
Is it possible for there to be any decent roads left in the once devastated Chinese mainland? With monsters roaming around, and a dungeon set up, I had to be satisfied with the path I was currently taking.
“Are you finished already?”
“Uh. It’s annoying that I’m the only one who can’t use magical power, but it’s not difficult because there’s one thing I have to protect.”
Isabella, dressed in a long nun’s robe, smiled bitterly as she wiped away the blood from her hood in the rain.
“As the turbid magic released into the environment becomes more concentrated, the difficulty in transporting the remains doubles. If you have to use magical power, I won’t stop you, but things will be much slower… “I can’t help it.”
“It’s not difficult. But I also have work to do. “It’s your ear.”
“I don’t think the persuasion is over yet? “I think you could have already touched it.”
“Like you said, it’s time for my sexual desires to start running rampant, so I won’t keep quiet.”
Isabella put her necklace back on her chest and stuck out her tongue. The jewel with the tree on it was emitting enough light to be clearly visible even at night.
“What about that?”
“It is a symbol of a saint. “The great ash tree can be seen from anywhere. It has a religious meaning, and harming life is prohibited in principle, so when we fight, we keep it hidden in her chest for a while.”
“You’re saying cover your eyes and say Aung.”
I continued talking with Isabella as we walked to where Azelin was hiding.
“It seems that the great ash tree is treated as the savior of this world.”
“He is the one who opened the world. “It is the greatest tree.”
“Is it okay for a so-called saint to bury the Savior’s eyes in her heart?”
“It depends on the situation. Even the World Tree will forgive you. The evils of the church have reached their peak now, and there is no solution other than branching out.”
“Siwoo will be sad if you are dismissed.”
“… “Why don’t you stop talking about that person because it’s uncomfortable?”
Azelin, who had been hiding among the rocks and guarding her coffin with shining divine power, began to slowly appear.
A mud-covered squirrel girl hugging a lantern with all her might, breathing heavily and looking as if she might faint at any moment.
It was evident that no matter how harsh the world’s storms may be, the casket containing God’s remains will not be covered in dust.
Isabella muttered, loosening her gauntlets from her hands.
“I will be with you until I have settled down to a certain extent.”
Although it is a kingdom that promotes equality between humans and trees. Aside from class and power, how to change the consciousness ingrained in people’s hearts was something that had to be controlled for centuries.
If we preserve the power of the church, including religious rituals, we can even induce the participation in reform among non-human aristocratic pastors.
‘You don’t know what variables the source will bring, so you should do as much as possible to control what you can.’
So that the world without me can regain peace.
-Jeobbuk.
Isabella walked right in front of Azelin, swept the girl’s tired face with her eyes, and slowly shook her head towards me.
“I think that’s it for today. The Deputy is so tired. “I will prepare a simple tent, so please take care of it while I guard the coffin all night.”
When she heard Isabella’s words, Azelin’s head, which had been bowed, rose up.
“Oh, no. Sister Isabella. “I can walk a little more.”
“Not even the World Tree would want you to strain your body any more than this. “Leave the custody of the remains to me, don’t worry, and rest well.”
“But… King Mokyeong, I can do it. I won’t worry you, really…”
As if I couldn’t convince Isabella, a small squirrel looked at me and appealed.
From what I can see, he has the personality of whipping himself.
The Pope is ruled by justice. It must have been frustrating to watch the church collapse in an instant and watch the darkness behind it.
“Ugh, ugh!”
Azelin closed her eyes tightly and shook her calf, which was full of eggs, before losing her balance and collapsing.
Her white breath flowed through the cold raindrops, and her eyes without a single twinkle of light teased me.
Azelin’s eyes reflected the helplessness she must have felt after losing her main lord.
“Even if it’s a little late, let’s rest.”
Since I entrusted Bam’s personal affairs to Alba and Wiki, even if the World Tree grandmother, let alone the World Tree, comes, I won’t be easily defeated.
Isabella quickly used her divine powers to spread out a large tent on a nearby plain. She came right back and spoke to me as she handed over her coffin to Azelin.
“Please do me a favor.”
“Uh.”
I picked up the exhausted Azelin and carried her into her tent.
“…”
Azeline, who was wheezing as if she had the flu, was holding my arms tightly. She groaned and said she couldn’t just lie down like this.
I wiped Azelin’s muddy feet with a towel as she was forced to lie down.
‘Did you say that the rule is that you can’t even wear small socks during the ceremony?’
As if she had no divine power to protect her feet, Azelin’s cute little feet were bleeding from being stabbed by vines and pieces of stone.
“Tsk, King Mokgyeong. Stop it. There is no need to give this kind of consideration to me. I dare to give you, the hope given by the World Tree…”
“I want to use purification magic, but I can’t help it because my magic power is poison.”
The girl’s wrinkled, water-swollen feet were truly realistic and beautiful, unlike the bodies of many wooden people who had no defects whatsoever.
Of course, the characteristics of the tree remained the same and there was a fragrant grassy scent.
I felt like I could change my prejudice against religious people just by looking at the blistered, bloody feet showing signs of penance.
-Swoosh, swoosh.
I collect Azelin’s small soles, place them on my thighs, and wipe them.
Azeline refused at first, but when I kept her silent, she eventually had no choice but to accept. I was even able to hear honest gratitude.
“… Thank you.”
A voice dripping with regret without shame. It was very sad to just watch the guilty expression.
“Treat.”
“Yes? But potions and magic…”
“It’s okay because it’s authority.”
As she slowly stroked her angular feet with her healing power, the blisters on Azelin’s wounded feet quickly subsided, and new skin sprouted.
I was able to shake off the fatigue.
The feeling of helplessness caused by an empty Danjeon cannot be resolved even with the power of healing. Her shoulders will be much lighter.
“Ah… King Mokyeong… “You may be able to perform a miracle.”
Azelin wiggled her cute, fluffy toes with a surprised look on her face.
Her cute and angry movements almost made my groin feel heavy for a moment. I asked Azelin, barely able to suppress her sexual desire.
“What about the body?”
“Thanks to your consideration, I’m really grateful that I can clean it on my own. I can’t choose the words to express my feelings. Thank you.”
Hey. Of all the people I’ve ever seen, he is one of the greatest personalities.
How can such kindness come out in just one word?
‘A saint.’
While I waited with Azelin’s back turned to wipe off her mud and change her clothes, I finalized my impression of her.
‘There are people who are truly saintly.’
As I waited in admiration, a cute voice from behind sweetened my ears.
“… The Great World Tree says that you can know a deep-seated person who shows consideration in life when you see and feel it for yourself. I believed those words, and actually found out that they were right. Today, King Mokyeong… It must be one of those experiences.”
“It’s credible.”
Because I just felt the same way about you.
Azelin expressed her honest repentance to me in a slightly hesitant voice.
“Shamefully, when the entire world tree called the Mokryeong King. She had some doubts. Now, I must confess, I based my judgment on you based on worldly rumors, even though I never met you in person. Please forgive me.”
“I guess it’s gotten a lot more comfortable. “You speak fluently.”
“… Hehe.”
The squirrel nun smiled cutely, changed all of her clothes, turned her back to me, and continued her story.
“Thank you for protecting me, a small and helpless apostle, today. Please encourage me to follow the great prophecy. Also, I don’t know how to repay the favor by accompanying me on my journey…”
Light brown eyes. There seems to be a halo behind her wet hair.
Azelin put her hands together as if praying and smiled divinely, her cheeks still slightly smeared with mud, and she lowered her head carefully.
“… “Is there any way for me to repay it?”
“Perform the ceremony well. That is the proper way to repay the debt.”
“No, the words spoken by King Mokryeong, the master of prophecy, are, to me, the same as the words of the great World Tree. If you have any requests during the ceremony or even after the ceremony, please tell us.”
Anything?
Of course, this is limited to things that fall within the doctrines and regulations established by the World Tree.
If I were to hear such a story, my cock, already full of fantasy, would become as swollen as Azelin’s feet on fire.
-Fire!
And such expectations never go away.
Before I could even think about it, the second ‘brain’ in my body exploded, and I reached a state where my 30% erect dick was on the verge of breaking through my pants in front of the saint.
“… Ah.”
Azelin’s eyes briefly focused on my lower body, and then she lowered her head slightly without releasing her praying hands and spoke as politely as possible.
“… This isn’t strange. “I know because I heard it.”
That petty appearance drives men even more crazy.
Azeline’s skimpy nun’s robe clings to her slightly wet body, exposing her delicate curves.
Azelin knelt down on her knees, pretending to be as nonchalant as possible, and focused her gaze on my face.
“Hmm…”
“…”
Inside the tent where silence came.
It’s raining heavily outside, so you won’t have to worry about being heard even if you make a little noise.
However, I also had a promise, and I am a bit reluctant to insult such a person of character.
I waited with the intention of suppressing my sexual desire. Azelin placed her hands on her own thighs and looked into my eyes.
“Is it turning around?… ?”
“Do you want to do that?”
“… Yes. If a man and a woman expose her inner skin in the same place, she shouldn’t, but as long as they don’t put it in her eyes…”
I think you’re saying something similar to Isabella earlier.
I thought things would get better if I could get rid of it on my own, so I nodded and turned Azelin’s body back.
-Sigh.
The waist and hips clinging tightly to the black nun’s uniform.
The soles of my feet that I had personally cleaned and dried were gathered and stacked on top of each other, and the triangular panty line was clearly visible on my voluptuous buttocks.
A look at the buttocks with wrinkles all over them.
Azelin assumed that I would also look behind her, but I think it would be okay to this extent.
-Sigh.
-Tap-tap-tap.
“… Ah…”
Before long, the sounds of hands and groins hitting each other began to rise inside the tent.
