MTL regressor instruction manual (side stories)

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Chapter 926: 926

"Huh? Where... "

"Just come with me. "

What was in his eyes must have been compassion. I didn't know exactly what he was thinking toward the Son of Light who was given a harsh destiny, but it seemed to me that he felt sorry for the Honorable Cardinal.

Of course I'm not sure. I had to win Templar Jen's favor.

This could be an opportunity created by him, Simon, and Cardinal Johann.

Actually, whatever it is, it's pretty interesting that he feels sympathy for me.

' Isn't it too easy to get caught? '

I can't help feeling sorry for him.

Nevertheless, this criminal is interesting. Normal people don't act compassionately.

It's a completely different matter to empathize with a wound than to make a direct hand. In his case....

'Is that the nature of his personality? '

I don't know if he's conscious, but I feel like maybe I'm reflecting  on himself.

From a very young age, he felt like he had been harvested in the temple, trained as a templar before the dawn of his adulthood, and that his destiny had been set from birth.

 You think your life is blessed because of your faith, but do you really think your unconscious mind feels the same?

You were living a free life compared to the Son of Light, but do you really feel free?

you feel pity, not blessing, for being chosen by Benigore....

'It's a little awkward. '

You can see yourself through me....

'Maybe it's all smoke.... '

Right now the only thing that matters is that this criminal takes me out.

"W-we 're too late now. I don't want to wake the others. I'm sorry..."

"That's not what I meant. "

You're not talking about taking a leisurely stroll through the Holy See, are you?

"Jenn. I'm sorry..."

"I'd like you to come with me. "

No matter how stupid you are, you have to understand.

It's rude to knock on the window of the Honorable Cardinal at night. Even though I said I didn't want to meet him, he came to me for a walk.

Even if I am a saint of pure light, I must not be unaware of the meaning behind his words.

Obviously, it was stupidity in my face. Unconsciously nods. 

I feel like I want to get out of this stuffy place and raise myself up with a blank face like I want to be comforted even for a little while. Of course I nodded.

"The night air is cold. "

'Yes, It is. '

"I hope you don't mind if it's a little messy. "

A big fur wrapped around my body in an instant.

It must have been used to conceal his identity.

'Obviously, it's dirty. Shit.'

That should be enough to hide his identity.

"Forgive my rudeness. "

Then he held me with one hand and began to look up at the sky. It is clear that his wings are shorter than mine, but his flying skills are not exceptional.