2nd Round Villain

152 – Evans – 1

“Huh… .”

But it looks a bit strange. I never thought I’d see something like that.

Tears welled up in Mary’s eyes. The tears of emotion are clear enough to be recognized at a glance.

I’ve never seen a girl Maria cry before.

what? Why is Maria suddenly so moved that she cries?

Seruk-.

First of all, I couldn’t let Maria cry alone, so I pulled her body. Maria collapsed into my arms helplessly, perhaps because her body was weak.

“Huh… ugh… .”

It seemed that he had no intention of hiding his crying, or that he just thought it was impossible.

Maria cried out loud with her head buried in my arms. What a poor child. How did a girl like this become an absolute being who can stand alone against hundreds of thousands of demons and demons?

I continued to think while stroking her thin, trembling shoulder. I feel it all over again, but thoughts are the bliss of life. The guy who gave it to me didn’t know anything else, but he did a really good job. How boring would a world without thoughts be… … Why, that’s why you say this.

‘I think. Therefore, they exist.’ A proverb is a proverb for a reason.

Maria lifted my clothes while I was asleep. and saw my belly

I had a serious bruise on my stomach. Shine Stella. A monster who is only 20 years old and already wields insane power. These are the scars left by that year.

When I woke up, the bruise was completely healed. Having already been healed by Maria several times (including the one from my previous life), I know that only Mary’s divine power is capable of such clean healing.

Now Maria wants to hide the fact that she healed my wounds. Maybe I’ll be very grateful. I guess it was Maria’s idea to hide her good deeds according to the doctrines of the church.

If so, Maria.

What did Maria think when she saw the scars on my body?

You’d be surprised at first. But it’s also a surprise or two. In the end, since my scars were healed, it can be concluded that the conventional Maria acknowledged the fact, accepted it silently, and healed me.

Also, Maria has hit me in the stomach twice so far. I almost forced it. It looks like Maria wants it.

… This is a bit of a leap of imagination, but maybe Maria had a misunderstanding. That I hurt her badly while accepting her fist. Remembering that Maria had never punched before, it’s not an impossible story.

A newborn baby who has never ridden a car does not know the speed of a car. Primitive people who have never grilled meat do not know the taste of pork belly.

After all, people don’t know unless they come into contact with it, either directly or indirectly. It’s even more unimaginable that Maria, who had never swung a fist before, got hit. In other words, Maria may think that my wounds are her own mistakes.

“that… .”

“huh? Maria, do you have something to say?”

“You, don’t think too much of others… Because Evans-sama is the most precious thing… .”

Maria says, weeping incessantly. That’s right. Guess. Look at me and take care of my body more.

aaa-!

If you do this, you won’t see Maria punching you anymore! How thrilling it was! If I could, for the rest of my life I’d like to go into a small room with Maria and get hit by her fists! why! why! This is what happened because I couldn’t stand that moment of drowsiness! Why did you fall asleep in the first place!? I’m not the one who will blow away the golden time with Maria by sleeping!

Oh, let’s calm down first. An excited head obscures thinking and judgment.

After a big misunderstanding, Maria wouldn’t dare to punch any more. Because my wounds must have been a huge trauma to her. Damn, if I knew it would turn out like this, I would have caught a priest somewhere and turned it into a twist to draw out at least divine power.

Nostalgia for the past is meaningless. Reflection and regret are different areas.

Shall I tell you the truth? My wounds were caused by Cheonwoong Stella when I went out to town?

… No, Maria is the one who healed Stella. I also heard about me from Stella. You will know that I was a villain, destroyed some cities, and assaulted Frey (I don’t know if that’s Stella).

All of this is the work of the ‘masked assailant’, but the moment I reveal the truth, it’s like confessing to myself. I’m the one.

Then making up a lie and using it as an excuse… … … … .

no.

All of this is meaningless illusion and imagination.

Maria was already traumatized. The wounds of the heart, once engraved, cannot easily be erased.

Even if I said ‘I wasn’t hurt because I was hit by Maria!’, and Maria believes that fact as well.

Can Maria, who has already suffered greatly once, hit me again? As long as memories are preserved, that is an impossible hypothesis.

then… last way. virtually omnipotent.

Hypnotize Maria.

It’s a simple, but also effective method. My hypnosis is by no means weak. There is only a restriction that the opponent must reach a static state and focus on my hypnosis.

Didn’t I hypnotize my sister, Adela, who was not even ten years old and was absolutely strong, to erase her memory?

By hypnotizing the girl Maria, I can easily erase her memories and trauma.

… but.

Fast-.

The teeth mesh and make a hard sound. I felt angry with myself for thinking like this. Maria, as if not noticing my change at all, is still weeping in my chest.

Angry. To Maria, to myself who dared to do something!

Mary is a special being, the embodiment of salvation.

She is a message of nobility and holiness.

He is a person that I dare not dare to manipulate, or even push into.

I realized that when I was executed on the guillotine in my previous life.

At the same time, I knew that Maria was truly special. At one time, I mistook it for Shine Stella, but in the end, she was just a mistake.

… Let’s stop thinking here. I’m pretty sure I’m aware of what I just thought. Mary’s work is spilled water. It’s a pity that I can’t be hit by her anymore, but let’s move on by biting our tongues.

“Huh… You understood everything I said… ?”

said little Maria, sniffling. I nodded.

“huh. I’ll keep that in mind.”

“… Ah, uh, oops!”

Pak-!

Maria’s weeping ceased. The rainwater that soaked my clothes like drizzle stopped. Only then, perhaps realizing that she was being held in the arms of a man, Maria hurriedly moved her upper body away from me.

“are you okay?”

“Ah, yes, yes… I’m sorry for being rude.”

“What do you have that much? A friend is the one who leans on you when you’re having a hard time.”

“Yeah, but the clothes… all wet… .”

“this? don’t worry.”

Go tell Beatrice and she will help you. Rather, do you think it’s good that Maria’s body scent is full? I sniffed like a pervert.

“I am… I think I owe too much to Evans.”

For a long time, I was concentrating on smelling Maria’s scent and tears left on my clothes, but Maria called me in a low voice. I widened my eyes.

“How are you? What are you doing?”

“You always help me. lead me again If this isn’t beholden to you, what is it?”

“Nothing. Rather, I am the one who gets help. Maria You don’t know, but you have a bigger impact on me than you think.”

“yes?”

“Even after simply coming here, Aru got the vicious title of a dog demon. Because of that, my classmates can’t carelessly start a fight, but at the same time, everyone secretly avoids us. Because I, who goes with Aru, is no exception.”

“Why… .”

“I know the characteristics of children well. They must have created a lot of rumors. A man-eating demon or a blood-drinking demon. In fact, even now, rumors are spreading exaggeratedly, but thanks to you, Maria, rumors are not spreading to such an extreme level.”

“Why, why? I didn’t do anything.”

“You stayed with us. Just having a saintess from the holy church together doesn’t mean that children can’t open their mouths recklessly. Maybe we wouldn’t even avoid it if we got to it first! How about it, you understand that Maria is helping me and Aru a lot just by being there, right?”

“Aha, yes. Did I help Evans? What a delightful word.”

In fact, Maria, there are countless other things you have helped me with. There’s no need to mention that.

I sat next to Maria again. Maria was puzzled, but I smiled and pointed to the book. Maria said, “Oh… I looked at the book with the expression ‘!’.

“I will shed a single tear. Shall we read the book again?”

“Eww… Please don’t tell others what I cried… .”

“okay okay. So look here.”

I read books more actively than Maria. The book lay face down on the desk.

It was the moment to open its chapter. Small letters came in front of my eyes, and I stopped like a block of ice.

Stop.

It’s bizarre. Ever since I ate the Dragon King’s energy, I’ve never experienced a physical ‘stop’.

Before falling into an irresistible deep sleep, I read the title of the book with Maria. And I skipped the first page.

The part I didn’t pay attention to at the time.

author.

The first time I shifted my gaze to the part where the ‘author’ was written.

I was overcome with an indescribable and wonderful sixth sense.

Author of this book: Evans