chapter 128

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After a while, Diego, who handed me the necklace enchanted with necromantic black magic, said.

“You’ve been to the world of death, so why don’t you go to the Demon Realm?”

“It seems like you keep forgetting who I am, but I’m the Saintess, you know?”

It was oddly annoying that he laughed.

I said no, but I was actually a little tempted.

‘What will the Demon Realm look like?’

Will the terrifying demons and monsters swarm? Or will it be full of entertainment and handsome men?

If it’s the latter, I think it’s worth a visit.

“I will use this well.”

I put the necklace around my neck.

Thanks to Diego, I won’t have to set aside time to see Draive again.

“Thank you.”

Then I heard footsteps walking toward me. A familiar voice was immediately heard.

“Here you are. Saintess.”

Cass appeared out of nowhere and stood next to me.

“Ah.”

There was a sharp shade across the top of his face.

I remembered sending him a false reply saying I was unwell, and my body stiffened.

But rather than ask about it, Cass said to Diego next to me, his eyebrows hardening.

“Were you together? Baron Vester.”

It was a somewhat ghastly voice.

“Nice to meet you. Marquis Lloyd. I was walking nearby and it was noisy, so when I came here, the Saintess was there.”

Diego smiled and Cass nodded his head in greeting.

“Is that so.”

The gaze from Diego’s purple eyes and Cass’ ultramarine blue eyes collided.

“What an… unpleasant coincidence.”

A corner of Diego’s lips went up in a fishy way at Cass’ blatant words.

[The God of Death, Kairos, starts laughing by himself.]

[The God of Benevolence, Oman, disapproves of Kairos.]

[The God of Love, Odyssey, draws a line to Kairos, saying that both men are yours.]

‘What else are they talking about…’

Their gazes collided for a long time.

I looked at Diego, laughing, haha, to change the mood.

Cass’ eyebrows hardened slightly. He immediately opened his mouth.

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