Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

Janet took a breath and put his mouth back on the drink in the cup.

... it was a very heavy story.

It has been omitted somewhere, but I was able to learn more about what Janet experienced.

I think you talked to me a lot. I suppose I could have endured it... no, I could have been manipulated like Vince before and forgotten a familiar name like Vince.

I looked next door.

Amy, who was listening with you-- seeing Janet, she didn't raise her voice at all and cried quietly.

Janet laughs even more when he looks like that.

"Amy, you don't have to be so upset."

"... I can't. I mean, I knew this would happen if I stayed, and I... just assumed that Janet would be okay with me, and pushed me down..."

Amy stood up unbearably and sat next to Janet, hugging her with both arms.

"I'm sorry... I, I..."

"That's fine. In the first place, I thought I'd be okay. This is my own failure. My failure is mine. [M] I won't give this to Amy, even if she's with me."

I said it lightly, but I can't help but feel the weight of "experience" for Janet that the words support.

My mistakes are my own. It's not anybody's.

That's right. Good feelings, bad feelings, everything is yours.

My judgment is based on both a good and a bad past.

That's why people shape the present over all the past.

Janet experiencing the collapse of what shapes him, and even intends to feed him.

... you really are an amazing guy.

"It's not Amy's fault, let alone Russell's... not Vince's, of course. Don't mistake the enemy."

"... Katie, is that you?"

Janet nods quietly as I murmur and punch Emily in the back.

"There is no evidence of being a bad man. As far as I can see, there is nothing strange except 'talking to oneself'.... but Katie really has too many mysteries. Suspicion is too much to be true."

Until she showed up in front of Vince, she was over-exposed by nobody. If there were two of them, and they knew each other... it wouldn't be a coincidence if one of them was a celebrity.

"Of course, there is a high probability that what I'm talking about right now is wrong. Because I'm the only one who can guarantee Aria's existence."

"Oh, no problem. Thinking about the possibility of mistakes, but better than no advance information...?

"Nh. Because I have preconceptions, if my knowledge is rewritten, I may not be a beautiful woman. I'm going to teach you that as one of the possibilities."

Just be careful. Janet's confirmation was easy enough for me to understand, and I felt that I could trust what was left.

Solid, willing eyes. Logical thinking and the crisis-avoidance ability of those as wise as Civila.

It's impossible for him to be a fool. Even if I lose my knowledge, I'll think he's better than me.

Looks like it's the earliest danger I've seen since I got back...

So I'll check with Janet again.

"Is Janet still thinking about the possibility that Amy and I are fakes?

"Of course."

While holding the hand of Emily sitting next to her, she affirmed it again.

"It's okay. You can be real or fake. I will explain to the end of the possibilities many times. [M] And that's all I can say because I trust them."

"Because I trust you," he said.

"That is, trust that no matter how rude I may be, I will not be angry if you accept the explanation. I wouldn't do such absurd and rude rhetoric among ordinary friends. But they're familiar and best friends. That's why I feel comfortable banging on words like outrage for your victory. [M] Because I trust you."

Oh, I see.

Trust —— Without it, you wouldn't normally bump into words like this, and you wouldn't be bypassing the way you bump into them. Certainly, this is proof of trust.

Besides, I'm simply glad to have this guy recognize us so much.

"Don't be angry, don't worry. It's going to solve the problem, so you can think of it as authentic again."

"Nh"

My words go on, Emmy.

"Wow, me...! Some of it was a little hard to figure out, but Janet was definitely my best friend!

"... I wonder how honest Amy was with me. Actually, are they fake?

"Bye, Janet!

"Fufu, a joke."

Despite this situation, Janet slapped Emily on the back with a somewhat soft expression.

... it looks like it's okay now.

Indeed, Amy had honestly spoken in favour of Janet many times since her return. It must have been the most serious feeling that Amy had ever wanted to convey.

The effect is clear when you look at Janet now.

After all, no matter how much [saint] I say, I don't feel like fighting Emily in the work of healing my mind.

It feels refreshing, as if the tangled parts have come off. I was relieved, and I put my mouth on the contents of the cup again.

--Just for the whole time.

Civila held her finger against her mouth and kept looking at her desk without expression.