(Limbs and Limbs Cut Off) Saint， Will You Forgive Me for This Too？ 47

Chapter 47 – Date! (One)

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After listening to street musicians playing and singing, it was time to appreciate the paintings. Couples who go on a date on Artist’s Street usually take that course. Listening to music, looking at pictures, going to the theater, staying up all night in a suitable place.

Took.

Sophia’s elbow met Carl’s hand. Sophia’s body recoiled slightly, then placed her elbow in the hand of her sword. Carl looked at Sophia for a moment and then grabbed Sophia’s elbow. Sophia laughs.

“It feels like a dream.”
“Okay?”

Carl pushed Sophia’s wheelchair. “Where should we go?” To Carl’s question, Sofia smiled as if in trouble. “Even if you ask me that, I don’t know anything about this street.” “Tell me the direction.” Sophia thought hard about Carl’s words. “East? West is good too.” “Okay? Shall we go east-west then?” “Ah, where is that?” “There is. Here is.”

The intersection of right and left. That was the name of this alley. It was a narrow road that went round and round, and it was surrounded by shops and houses nearby, so it was hard to see it as a place on an artist’s street for entertainment. People live in places like this – Sophia felt a sense of deja vu.

I saw homeless people.

“What shall we play with?”

Music. Tea party. Enjoy the picture. Theater. Anything was fine. There was so much to do and plenty of time, but Carl slowly pushed the wheelchair and waited for Sofia’s answer. Growl Sofia blushed. Carl let out a hearty laugh.

The homeless people he encountered while walking recognized the savagery inherent in Carl’s smile, and pressed their bodies against the wall, not even breathing. The homeless people in the shade were no different from the scenery of the alley.

The alley led down. A river flowed below. Neighborhoods with slightly cheaper housing prices were clustered around the river. Beggar children splashed around in dirty water, and a drunken middle-aged man lay helpless on the street. This street is untouched by guards, making it difficult to control properly. Carl, too, only knew that one of the organizations was properly managing the place.

“I’m scared Carl. What is this?”

Sophia doesn’t know how to cover her body on her own. When she is not wearing underwear, her private parts will be exposed depending on the angle her partner is looking at. She was Sophia, who hadn’t been fully aware of that fact because up until now she had been full of fun things, but she was different here. Her blatant gaze was fixed on her. Sophia was terrified.

“Knife. Are you behind? Knife.”

Carl didn’t answer. She thought that since Sophia was hungry, should she go to a restaurant? She just pushed her wheelchair. Sophia felt uneasy at the sight of her unanswered sword, but she found comfort in her wheelchair, which moved steadily. Carl never forsakes me. The knife is behind me. The knife is by my side. With the knife I’m safe.

Sophia’s breathing quickens.

“Let’s have lunch, Sophia.”
“Yes yes.”
“Can you wait a minute? I’ll find a restaurant and come back.”
“Yes? Knife. Take me too.”
“But it is inconvenient for a wheelchair to enter the restaurant-“
“Carl, I’m scared… Place.”
“It’s okay, Sophia. Wait a minute.”

With that, Carl left Sofia by the river and entered one of the nearby buildings. It was a building with a sign that said Witch’s Forest.

As soon as the sword disappeared, the eyes of the people around her were blatantly fixed on Sophia. Sophia looked around in uneasiness. They were people I met often during volunteer work, but they weren’t here as a saint now.

In their eyes, she just looks like an irresistible girl with her limbs cut off.

“Sister, where are you from? It is very pretty.”

He-

As Sofia’s breathing quickened, the children playing in the dirty water drew closer to her. Sophia looked at her children in surprise. She looked like a child a little over ten years old. At this time of year, children are naturally curious about sexual things.

“Whoa, this sister isn’t wearing her underwear!”
“Uh, uh.”
“Is your sister Pervert?”
“Not that,”
“Can I touch your breasts?”

Sophia was surrounded by her children before she knew it. Children kept coming out of nowhere. There was also a small child. Fifteen or sixteen, the boys looked at Sophia with sullen eyes. Sophia’s breasts, Sophia’s nipples, Sophia’s cunt.

Carl hid in the building and stared at Sophia, who was surrounded like that. Will Sophia scream? Will she do something bad? Will she still forgive them?

“Don’t, don’t. Please. Knife! Knife!”

But she couldn’t stay hidden for long. The sound of Sophia’s frantic search for her knife was heard, and her knife’s body reacted on its own. Concealment was disturbed. Breathing was disrupted. A sign was heard. Her heart thumps It’s a strange thing. Sophia simply called for her sword, and her stealth was broken. It’s a pity.

The child lifts up Sophia’s skirt. “Hey! Look at this!” “Hey, get out of the way. Sister. Do I touch my sister’s breasts?”

Sophia is terrified of her, she says. “You guys can’t do this. It won’t work.” Sophia’s voice was trembling.

“Are you okay! Is your sister also a sex changer or something? We also have our own! I have used it often!”
“Eon-sister will be fine too… “
“Fuck Vicky. Hey. Let’s take this pervert year. If you hide in a suitable place, no one will know.”
“A wheelchair?”
“Leave it, damn it.”
“Knife! Save me, save me!”

Fear. The drunk who was lying in the commotion also wakes up rubbing her eyes. Tears welled up in Sophia’s eyes. Without realizing that the opponents are children, he tries to get away from her by staggering her body. The wheelchair rolls backwards. Quadang. I hear children giggling.

“What are you doing?”

And all that fear disappears cleanly with the appearance of Carl Leben.

*

Sophia whimpered and blamed her knife. “Anyway, it is.” But what she was blaming was a little strange. “What if you treat children so carelessly?” Carl made her head hurt. This crazy bitch

Is she aware of what kind of crisis she was in? That he was almost raped? The fact that it was planned to be used without being rescued after being kidnapped? Giving birth to children’s children, and having them abandoned on the side of the road? Did Sofia know all of them and she forgave them?

Carl was just as curious as Sophia. Of course, nothing happened. There were such threats- but all such threats were artificial situations in the hands of the sword.

However, even if nothing happened in the end.

Being able to grumble at the person who saved him for the sake of the person who was a threat to him seems like a bizarrely kind heart.

“It’s okay. Open your mouth.”
“Ah-“

A well-grilled steak goes into Sofia’s mouth. The gravy melted in your mouth. It was a pretty atmospheric restaurant.

The food that Carl feeds himself tastes good. Enough to offset the traumatic memories of earlier.

“What are you going to do now?”

Sophia, who had been constantly receiving the food Carl fed her like a baby bird, asked Carl if she was suddenly curious. Carl smiled at Sofia’s tilting head.

“Hmm. First, look at some pictures, buy some street food, and try playing a musical instrument.”
“I have no hands.”
“This. Then Sophia is a spectator.”
“I can’t clap.”
“The audience is disqualified.”
“Is that so?”

Plump. It feels like jumping It is said that something bad happened earlier, but a wonderful prince did not save her.

“Then we enjoyed refreshments. Let’s go to the theater. In a dark theater, we make eye contact and kiss each other.”
“Wow… The figure of Carl boldly revealing even such a plan is, to put it mildly, I feel amazing. Don’t you usually hide things like kisses?”
“How are you? We haven’t even kissed, have we?”
“But what can I say, what can I say… “

And then? Are you going back?
At Sofia’s last words, Carl whispered in her ear. In order to feed Sophia, the two inevitably sat next to each other instead of facing each other, so Carl only had to bend his head slightly to occupy Sophia’s ear.

“Then we will have sex.”
“Oh.”
“I will fuck you.”
“Laugh.”
“I’ll take it off and walk around the streets.”
“Yes? That-“

Carl bites Sophia’s ear lobe.

“I’ll be very proud to say you’re mine.”

Sophia’s cheeks flushed.