Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers
Sibila and Emmy first meet, and where we're going in the future.
Don't let your cheeks get a little loose when you're just looking at Emmy groping so childish so far, even if your expression stopped working too much.
I smile bitterly and leave my hand trying to stroke Emmy's head... I can't leave my hand at all...?
Yeah, speaking of which, it was this guy [the Holy Knight]. The magician said I couldn't beat him with muscle strength no matter how hard I tried.
Foreword withdrawn.
I knew I hated the goddess of the sun.
Who likes to have a profession with no hands or feet for a girl like a princess, you idiot!
... Why don't you, Sibila's cliché is about to shift...
"Ugh... yeah, zuzz..."
"Hey, it's time for you to get your hands off me..."
"Oh, come on... come on..."
"That's not what I meant..."
Damn... just like that. You can just wait till you stop crying......
If you look away a little while scratching your head --.
—— In front of me, I see this one with a totally unpleasant niyanya face, an extinct silver-haired wild horse beauty who wants to turn away from the fact that she's a 'goddess'.
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
"Bezu ~ ~? I just don't think Russell can even have a soft look for a childhood familiar."
"You're saying it all you want! Let him hit me once!
"If I could just pull that childhood tame away!
Damn, you're telling me you know I can't move! Yeah, I'm pissed I can't fight back anymore!
You, wake up later... whoa, suddenly my body is free and I'm almost there.
When I look at it, Emmy stops crying completely and looks at Sibilla quietly.
Well, I hear Sibila was observing our party, but Emmy doesn't know anything about Sibila.
"Emmy, let me introduce you. This is Civila, he's throwing a party over here right now."
"Uh...?
"By the way, when the dungeon showed up right on the side of the village, he came from Hammond to Adria over here to protect the orphanage before me."
"What!? Oh, uh, thank you."
Emmy was baffled at first, but he immediately corrects his posture and bows his head many times to thank him.
Sibila is silently deserving of Emmy with her arms around her... hey what are you doing?
"Emmy, you know"
"Ha, ha!
"You have now been recognized by Russell as a partner, as a party. And I redone my childhood. You know exactly what I mean."
"Yes... something about me"
"Stop!"
"Ha-ha!?
In the midst of Emmy's monologue, Sibilla abruptly blocked the conversation.
"Russell's not an easy guy to get on his side because he's familiar with childhood. If Emmy's weak, he's definitely like the magician himself standing in front of him. Absolutely as far as Atashi can see. But..."
One breath down and poke your fingers at Emmy with your assembled arms untied.
"If you're a girl, you asked me to be your shield because Emmy recognizes you as' stronger than you are 'for Russell. That judgment requires courage as a man."
And put that hand on Emmy's head with a bump.
"So, Emmy is the special Emmy that Russell admitted. You can never say 'it's me (...) or (...)'. Emmy, can you be more confident in yourself? To keep up with this ever-changing black rassel, it's also - a little fuzzy and catchy - champ!
"Hey, what do you mean?"
"Oh, my God! Don't be violent with a girl like that!
"Rest assured, no woman has ever thought I could slap her, only about Civila"
"Why!? Sibila, you're the cutest thing in the world, aren't you?!? Why!?"
When Sibila and I were interacting, I got stuck on my sleeve and pulled all the way.
I have eyes for Emmy, the upper-middler who said something.
"Oh, you know, Russell"
"Hmm, what?
"I want you to have that chop, too."
... Why?
'Cause you look like a testament to my love. You're right.'
"Seriously......"
"Hola, hurry him up. Maybe if I don't, I'll cry again."
I'm kind of unconvinced, but if you're saying Emmy's good, I can't help it.
I slapped my first chop into Emmy's head, nervously.
Don't hesitate at times like this, with as much power.
"... hehe, Russell chopped me up. Now you're just like Mr. Sibila..."
Taking my chops that were supposed to hurt so much, Emmy smiled rather sloppily.
... Right, your lead was defense by the protection of the goddess...
"Oh man... now the reaction is that you're totally... totally dependable"
"Mochi! I won't let Russell get another injury, so I'll take care of the defense!
When I heard the words, Sibila started stroking Emmy's head, not me.
Of course Emmy is surprised by the sudden.
"Wahiha......!?
"Yeah, yeah, Emmy, you look good. Atashi, not only is it submissive, but the girl on the way is a touchee who wants to support you. Well spared --"
Sibilla took a few steps back as she looked at Emmy, pointing her thumb at her face bish as she put her hand on her hips.
"There's a rival named Sibila, the best beauty in the world in love with Russell!
"You don't have to tell him 'I'm not in love' at the earliest, but you won't be aware that you're in love with yourself, so don't go in there anymore"
"... I'm also gradually increasing my level of rigour, is that a reversal of my affection...?
That's just too much interaction. I'm getting tired of looking for variations.
Having seen our totally familiar exchange, Emmy stepped forward by holding both hands.
... what?
"Wow, me too... that, uh, I can't beat a lot...!
"Whoa, that's good. That's right, we have to! I'm here for you!
"Mmmm, room for the winner ~..."
Why does that happen... we don't have to fight too much, do we?
And don't stir up Sibila. Chop, should I get one more shot?
"Come on, talk to me about the Atashi... let's start with the celebration of peace in this village."
"Right. Exactly tired."
"Yeah. We should talk slowly tomorrow and get some rest today."
"Let me do that..."
Then I went back to the orphanage and explained a lot of things to Grandma and Frederica.
Frederica was surprised that she was about to get angry the moment she saw Emmy, but when I managed to explain the situation, she reluctantly convinced herself to back off.
And then I've seen that exchange and said, 'Your sister loves you, too, Russell,' and so on, so I figured I got one more shot at the chop.
The banquet begins and Sibila takes the head again.
I was totally full of food when I did it because of the celebration.
When your belly swells, you're going to get really sleepy... you've moved a lot today, and you won't sleep and gain weight...
Against the background of the banquet voice, I got out of the lead.
Outside the window, blue and dim.... Oh, yeah. This was the color of Xiao Dark.
When I lay down in bed, I was immediately struck by the feeling of fatigue overflowing from inside me. Is there still no way that this kind of spiritual fatigue can be cured by the magic of the saints?
No, my heart is mine. I even think this polished mental strength is comfortably tired now.
... There was a lot going on, but I finally did.
On your own, the Demon King crusade.
Definitely knocked him down before Vince did.
"... no... no, no..."
Out of great tiredness, I recognise my situation now, completely with a slight sleep in my head.
I know. Everything, thanks to Civila.
You can now have the sword again, or you can use dark magic.
So much leveling efficiency and some of the finest weapons.
And... real miracles too, to help you get cold and familiar with your childhood.
I didn't lose anything.
Oh, Sibila... maybe you really are a goddess...
... Oh, don't be mad, don't be mad... you were a real goddess...
When I woke up the next morning, it was totally morning.
"... in the morning, huh"
"Morning. Hi, Russell."
"Hmm?"
When I looked at the door, Emmy was looking at me.
"... you were well timed"
"What!? Oh, uh, coincidence!
The truth about the panicking Emmy is that either is fine.
I should have been away for only a few days, but I feel so nostalgic, I return my morning greetings.
"-- Good morning, Emmy"
"Ugh!
The little girl's smile I saw a while back nearby was totally showing her adult colors while I didn't notice.
Is it because I could face past mistakes from the front? Don't even feel like my heart finally made me recognize what Emmy really is right now.
Today, me and Emmy's "Childhood Friendly" starts again...... oh I don't feel bad.
When I went to the dining room, Civila was eating a lot of meat just to say it was a natural right.
Eat plenty without hesitation and voice first thing in the morning without hesitation.
"Wake up early and late! Nice status ~!
Good morning.
"Yeah, good morning"
What a missed exchange from morning to morning, but this is about the distance between me and Sibila.
"So yesterday we all talked a lot about the future. Four sororities, including memorabilia!
"... is that what you're after?
"On the contrary, I don't think so the second time. I'm a little worried about your divergence, Sibila. Not without you."
... there's no sound... you're absolutely right.
If I don't have Civila anymore, I won't be relieved myself.
Damn, I can really count on you.... Do I now meditate on the fact that the cause of what they think is his behavior?
"So, what's the outcome of what we talked about in the future?
Urging the point, I smiled very, very well and laughed needlessly.
Yeah, I know, the look that looks so good on this Civila is definitely her face when it comes to pranking.
I got ready for such a frontal prank goddess and sighed in my heart.
And I'll be reminded once again that this goddess named Sibila was the one who really did anything abruptly.
"We're all moving to a city far away!
Before I knew it, they decided to change my base.
Seriously, that's really abrupt.
I know I've been shaken up for a long time, but I'm sure that Civila's decision to do so means something to me.
I already trust Civila's brain that much. If you leave it to Civila, it often works.
But I want you to be the one who swings.
Oh man...... looks like you're getting tired of it and looking forward to it!