We Defeated the Demon and Disbanded Without Any Conflict

52 – Scar removal

The academy got a little noisy.

There were two reasons.

The reason why I, who had been considered a weirdo until now, gave a good shot to the prion who was in second place, and the reason why the prion who had been beaten in that way went missing.

The biggest guess about the prion’s disappearance was that it was ‘lost by a bandage and ran away embarrassingly’, but I don’t think so.

It was clearly Lane’s doing. It would be weird not knowing this.

The main purpose of the academy was to get rid of a guy who was not suitable for the grandiose title of a hero anyway, and I think it was successful in conclusion. Although I couldn’t solve it myself and borrowed their help.

It was a part that I had to endure when people looked at me and laughed at me.

There were times when the heads of several clubs who were surprised that I had an advantage over him, who had not shown much activity in the middle ranks, approached me and teased me.

There are many places where clubs can enjoy, so I’m thinking about it, but at least not now.

Feeling embarrassed and ashamed of the topic that made things big, I went up to the top floor of the academy to avoid them. Lane said that the dean’s office was always open to cadets, but strangely, there were no cadets around.

It may have been suppressed by Lane’s spirit. I don’t know myself, but I feel a lot of pressure just by facing it.

I opened the door, but for some reason the owner of the room was nowhere to be seen.

The door lock is a mess. Didn’t you lock it just because you went out for a while? Thinking to myself, I moved my feet to the room where Lane had taken out the cookies.

..I’ll pay you separately later. it’s not stealing

I made an excuse that I didn’t know who I was giving it to, and just as I picked up a cookie, I heard the door open.

The unusually slow and loud sound of the hinge must be proof that what I am doing is disrespectful, right?

“Who… who are you?”

“hello.”

The answer I hear is a warm voice that seems to forgive everyone’s sins.

I could tell who it was just by looking at the charming, cute way of speaking with the tip slightly raised. No, I couldn’t have known.

“Lian?”

Come to think of it, Lian was there when we had a fight with Prion. The color of the holy power, which seemed to be copied from the color of the person’s hair, suddenly came to mind.

“…A proper greeting was a bit late, right? Hello.”

While saying that, Lian put a hand on her upper chest and lowered her head. Even though she wears the title of a saint and is respected by many people, her bowing of her head seems to show her personality as it is.

In fact, I met her a few times during the subjugation of Pan’s Labyrinth and the battle with Prion, but it was really difficult to exchange formal greetings. Because I was crying a lot at that time.

“Hey.. You really haven’t changed. Nice to meet you.”

“Yes. Ron… is…”

I was taken aback by the sight of Lian, who suddenly stopped talking and blurted out his words.

What is it, why are you crying all of a sudden? Did you see me picking up cookies? Are you thinking, ‘I committed a crime, but I can’t do anything because I’m an old colleague…’?

First of all, it seems that I was the reason for the crying, and since I came to the dean’s office in the first place, I guess Lane has some business to do, right? I think it’s appropriate to understand the atmosphere here and slip away.

“Did you come to see Rain? Seeing that you left the door open, I thought you’d probably be back soon? Then I’m done…”

“Where are you trying to go?”

“Huh? Didn’t you come to see Rain?”

“No. I followed Ron’s footsteps. I have nothing to do with Lane.”

If you cut it off like that and say you have nothing to see, you have nothing to say. I wonder if Lian has such a determined personality.

Lian comes up to me before I know it and starts touching my face with his soft hands.

He strokes his cheeks as if licking them, strokes them under his ears, and touches his neck.

As I tried to step back with a tickling hand gesture similar to a caress that didn’t go well with a saintess, her hand gently wrapped around my neck to prevent me from escaping.

“hahahaha. I wish I could let this go.”

“…If you let go, you’ll run away again.”

“Wouldn’t it be easy if the saintess was caught being so close to a man?”

“I left my stand-in. No one’s going to come looking for me.”

“Even if it’s a double, won’t the people of the church get caught if they enter the temple?”

“They don’t come into the temple recklessly. You don’t have to worry.”

After saying that, Rian stroked my bandage with her other hand. A silver glow came out of that hand and wrapped around my eyes.

“It’s dazzling.”

Even though he blocked his vision, he said that while squinting at the flashing light, but Lian’s gestures did not stop. Lian uses healing magic while gently touching my hidden scars while silently emitting beams of light.

Soon after, the silver color that completely dominated his eyes disappeared, and Lian also stopped gesticulating.

“..As expected.. I wonder if it’s too old a scar..”

“You don’t have to worry about it that much.”

“..I care. The traces of pain on your beautiful face…”

“beautiful?”

“Yes.. I can’t bear to look at it.. that beautiful face of yours..”

“hahahaha. Thank you even for the words. If you let go…”

Kwak.

Lian’s hug, which is less than Rain’s but still gives enough pressure, follows. The huge breasts that were hidden behind the clergy clothes were pressed against my chest, creating a great sense of pressure.

The figure of Lian, who moves the upper body slightly and rubs the mass on my body as if tempting.

“So? Why did I come?”

He grabbed her by the shoulder and pushed her away.

As I said before, we lived like a family.

..at least Lane doesn’t seem to think so.

After all, we slept in the same tent, shared one pot of food, and moved together most of the 24 hours.

So, this level of physical aggression just feels like physical contact between family members to me. Blindfolding also played a part in putting up with this physical assault.

“Um…”

Lian, who gave a nuanced voice that something wasn’t going as planned, sat away from me. I felt like I could finally talk properly.

“..Magic stone for communication.. do you have it?”

“For communication… Oh, that’s right. I carry it around, but…”

I don’t think I’ve ever used it much.

“Did you forget it too? I knew, but I didn’t expect you to forget so quickly..”

While saying that, Lian pretended to cry.

It is said that the content of mischief is 100% by making artificial sounds while doing so.

Ryan was in charge of warming up the atmosphere at our party.

Rain and O’Drox are a little stiff, and Solar is hot-tempered, so she served as a lubricant for our party, where there was a high possibility that the atmosphere would become violent if something went wrong.

I felt the intent of Lian’s actions as if to evoke the serious atmosphere from just before.

“So? Did you come to ask for this again?”

“No. That’s not the main purpose. Oh, but I’ll say it again just in case. Now don’t forget and send it well. ..It’s your last chance..”

uh?

The sudden low tone gave me goosebumps without even realizing it. Could Rihanna have a voice like this? than what? last chance?

Is this a joke? Was your voice too serious for that?

It’s a bit difficult to figure out his intentions because his expression isn’t showing properly. What kind of reaction is the correct answer here?

The sound of the clock’s second hand ticking is heard. I stopped thinking at the words of the watch, which seemed to urge me to answer quickly, and answered hurriedly.

“I’ll try for now.”

“Yes! If you answer that much, it’s a passing grade!”

phew. That’s right. In the first place, Lian didn’t seem to have high expectations of me either. I’m a little worried about whether I should like this or not.

As I was breathing a deep sigh of relief after overcoming a hurdle, Lian leaned a little closer to me and said,

“..Are you uncomfortable?”

what? What is this situation where you sit right next to me? That’s definitely inconvenient. sit a little further away

..Called! I wanted to say it firmly, but my intuition clamored for me not to say that, so I shoved the sentence into my mouth and answered with a slightly raised corner of my mouth.

ruler. Can you see the wagging corners of the mouth? You’re complaining that you’re uncomfortable. give me a little away

“Whoops…”

Ryan starts to lick his face against my chest like a puppy. It seems that my best facial expression acting backfired.

It’s not a bad feeling. But well, at least this isn’t a good scene to show to others.

A situation where the two of you are sitting on the sofa. I sit comfortably with my butt slightly forward and my back leaned forward, and this scene where a member of the first warrior party called the saint leans against me and rubs her face.

Isn’t it a situation where a man with a lot of money to the point of being suspicious gave the saint woman a hard time with money?

Let’s not be mistaken. I helped Lian a lot, but this wouldn’t be an act of love feelings.

I can’t contain the joy that comes from meeting again an old colleague who just left without a word.

“So? What’s your real purpose?”

As I flipped the subject, Ryan stopped his gleeful snort and took on a serious tone.

“You wore this bandage because you didn’t want to look ugly? Isn’t it uncomfortable?”

Oh, you mean blindfolded. I don’t feel particularly uncomfortable about it.

Of course, at first, I went through all sorts of odd things, such as getting my nose broken by getting caught on a rock, and getting into a fight with a shoulder bread blown by a big guy.

But now, there’s nothing obstructing me except that I can’t check details like people’s expressions.

Of course, it’s not without its annoyances. I have to change the bandage often, and sometimes it’s frustrating because the bandage is tight.

“Even if it looks ugly, there’s no way to do this.”

The highest level of healing magic that Lian could use, [Miracle of God], was also useless.

It was not allowed to pour recovery potions, and even if it was recovered like that in the first place, the scars around the eyes would increase and not decrease unless the essential problem was resolved.

“..If I go with you and continue to recover…”

“Treat a saintess with some portable potion? If you get caught with that, you’ll be arrested for blasphemy?”

“But… you can’t keep carrying that discomfort…”

I don’t know why Rihanna cares so much about me. It’s true that we were a little close, but I don’t think it’s to the point of being overly interested in saying ‘I know everything’.

“What, is there any other solution?”

But once I asked. It wasn’t the anticipation of being able to untie the tight bandage, nor was it accepting Lian’s favor.

The reason for my actions after the first warrior party was disbanded was not so grandiose.

It was just a matter of judging whether it was fun or not.

“That’s now.. How about discussing it together when Rain and Solar come over..”

Rian also speaks while wondering if there was no proper countermeasure.

Unfortunately, I have to end this case here. No matter what, it seemed like things would get a little bigger if Rain and Solar got involved.

“Ron! You’re here right?”

“..Ryan is there too. What were you talking about?”

As if they had waited, the door opened and two people appeared and looked at Lian.

“Yeah, I was just talking about how to get rid of Ron’s scars.”

It seems difficult to finish here.