Apostle of the Gods

Regina hides her bright red face with both hands.

Seeing how it was, Zenobia tilted her neck.

"Master. What did Regina do?

"It's not a big deal now..."

"Master. Give me a break already. Whatever..."

Regina tells me to stop, so I'll stop going on.

It's not really a big deal, but it's an exaggeration.

Regina, admiring the swordsman, took the liberty of carrying a Zenobian sword and tried to exorcise the demons.

But Regina, who was freaked out, never went out or looked for demons in my mansion.

If you say so, it's just a trick.

And Regina walked into my lab, where she was forbidden to enter.

At that time, I was studying the beast of the sea, famous for its horror.

Regina was surprised to see the warcraft made, slipping her hips and trying to escape.

But the door is locked and we can't get out. Regina panicked more and more.

Nothing. Regina was unconsciously locked herself when she entered.

That's, like, when you go into the bathroom.

I called myself, so I should be able to open it.

But Regina, the panic, couldn't unlock it and kept on crying until I got home.

The lab was a mess when I heard Regina cry and opened the door.

Because Regina swung her sword and stormed it.

At that time, the young Regina was leaking all the small and large.

And then again, with Regina's leak, Zenobia's precious sword was dirty.

"My dear, I will be damned!

And Regina was frightened.

Naturally it was me who cleaned Regina's sword, my lab, and Regina herself.

"I miss you. I'm glad you're not traumatized."

"... embarrassing"

"I'm talking about when I was just four. It's not even shy."

"No, because I'm embarrassed"

Fortunately, Regina never got bad at marine warcraft.

No, on the contrary, I feel that the attack on the marine warcraft was sharper than the object against the other warcraft.

Maybe it means I want to get rid of it from right in front of you quickly.

Leaving aside Regina, whose face is bright red, I have to convince Dion next.

"So, I'm the only one who knows about Dion..."

"Master, you don't have to"

"Mm-hmm? Is that good?

"Yes, I knew I was a master the moment I met him in person"

"... Really? How did you know?

"Well, that's like an idea"

"Heh. Wow."

Maybe the dragon man has a unique feeling that I'm not sure about.

I can't help but care about Dion's investigation.

"Well, where you could believe I was reborn of Edelfuss..."

I tried to sit next to Zenobia to talk carefully.

"Master uuuuuuu"

"Whoa!

Regina hugged me as much as she wanted.

Did you feel it, your face is shaking with tears?

Until just now, I was shy of turning my face bright red is a lying leopard weirdo.

Hold my head against my chest, Regina is crying.

"Shh, shh, shh... yeah"

"... you're fresher Regina than me"

I crushed that while I was hugged.

"I dare to be glad, too. Looking good, more importantly."

"Oh, Dion, thank you"

Dion's tone is very calm and settled.

But he's holding my right hand tight. Dion's hand was hot.

The Dragon Man's body temperature is low. But when my emotions get high, I get hot.

"Dion seems better too, more importantly."

"Yes."

Dion's splendid tail is shaking like a slow circle.

Dion seems to be very happy with it too.

Seeing Regina and Dion in an exciting mood, Ciro must have been excited, too.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

He runs from the top of Zenobia's knee and punches his head in my thigh.

For a while I was left alone until Regina and Dion settled down.

After a weep, Regina went wiping her tears.

"... I messed up. I showed you the embarrassment."

"Never mind. I haven't had a choice in a hundred years."

"I'm so happy for you, too."

That said, Dion lowers his back to the bench he was sitting in earlier.

Regina also sits down.

I also tried to sit next to Zenobia to talk calmly.

"Master over here"

Regina grabbed my clothes from behind.

As it was on Regina's knees, she was held in a way that turned her back on Regina.

"Regina?"

"No, your little master is fresher than me!

Put your jaw gently over my head and say that.

"Well, you sure are fresh"

"The master is eight, isn't he? You'll be big soon, and I'm gonna hold you while I'm at it."

"Right. Do as you please."

Regina the Dwarf is short.

And I like something shorter than myself.

When I was little, the milt was just as hugged as I am now.

By the way, the oldest of the disciples is Dion, dear dragon man of the Water God. Now he is one hundred and thirty-five years old.

Next is Saint Zenobia, the sword of an elf of one hundred and thirty years old.

Then one hundred and twenty-five years old Dwarf brave Regina, the youngest being one hundred and eighteen years old Milt, a small sage of the only people.

For the first time in about a hundred years with all my disciples, I was impressed not least.