Ending Maker

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With history and tradition, the monastery was home to about 300 members of the Crusaders.

“We're not staying here forever. The monastery is used as a node to move around the continent. ”

Manuel was excited and talked about it, and thanks to him, Judas and Cordelia were not bored until they arrived at the Monastery.

“The Station Leader is on a journey right now, but he'll be back tomorrow. So I want you to enjoy your welcome home today. ”

“Welcome?”

“Yes, welcome. The Heroes of the Guards are here, so of course we should hold a welcoming meeting. Isn't that right?"

As Manuel looks around, the members raise their voices as if they had promised.

“Of course.”

“Absolutely. ”

“It's perfectly natural. ”

A glimpse into their eyes of a little frenzy caused Cordelia to unwittingly pull on her sleeve, and Judas replied to Manuel, covering her slightly with his body.

“Okay, I'm looking forward to it. ”

“Hehe, you can count on it. ”

As Manuel laughs in excitement, the rest of his crew begins to laugh, and Kordelia grabs hold of Judas' sleeve a little tighter.

And about thirty minutes later.

Judas and Cordelia arrived at the St. Crute Monastery in the suburbs of the bustling trade city.

The reason for counting the three hundred people who appeared to be satisfied at the entrance of the stone Saint-Crute Monastery was that all the guards in the monastery appeared to be piled. In the meantime, even the riders with the flags of the great Crusaders hindered their journey.

“Really?"

“Yes, that's right. ”

In Kordelia's question, Manuel smiled again and became a doubtful reality.

“We greet two heroes in the name of the Crusaders. ”

When the woman in the lead set an example, all the guards in white and black conquest set the same example, and she was truly a spectacular figure.

But Cordelia pulled Jude's sleeve without me even knowing it.

Apart from being happy, I didn't really understand the situation.

[It's Jude, it's Jude. What's wrong with them?]

[Because we've done something like that?]

Huh?

[Think about it.]

What we've been doing.

What you've done.

Although it was only known to deter the conspiracy of the Australian public at the time, the Crusaders' view of Judas and Cordelia did not stop there.

[How many people do you think we got? With the gates of hell destroyed.]

[Ah? Aah?]

In the eyes of the devil or the eyes of the Crusaders, they were all evil followers who had to be beaten.

However, there has never been a small number of Maine defeated by Judas and Cordelia.

The northern part of Solucia was dried up by Judas and Kordelia, and the eyes of the demons had also lost dozens of middle-class witches due to the wilderness incident involving Judas and Kordelia.

And the gates of hell.

Judas and Kordelia destroyed two of the gates of Hell and stopped the Australian aircraft from being roused as the Supreme Maine.

Moreover, the name of the Crusaders increased because they sold their names diligently in the process.

“The Lord of the Guards. ”

“Heroes of the Guards. ”

“Humble people who have given glory to the Guardians. ”

The final assessment was carried out only by the Guardians, because the Guardians were the only ones who knew that they had done nothing for Judas and Cordelia.

And a few elements were added to this.

“Randius' apprentice. ”

“Lead the Crusaders in the future. ”

“The talent Kamael is looking at. ”

Randius was not a member of the Crusaders, but most of the Guardians did not.

A comrade of Kamael, the leader of the six captains of the Guards.

Heroes of the Guards who are beating the devil's followers at this very moment.

Since Randius was a teacher of Judas, Judas' position within the natural Crusaders was great.

And in addition to that, there's one really defining reason.

“He's an angel.”

“The real angel. ”

“Goddess Cordelia, what an angel! ”

I did.

The Crusaders were a group formed by the remaining members of the Church who served the apostles of angels who came from the heavenly realm in the beginning.

For them, angels were not merely messengers of God, but objects of faith.

Because of this, there were a group of worshippers of the saints Lena within the Crusaders, and they now had one more target to worship.

Angel Cordelia.

Our angel, who has a beautiful face and heart.

One was a disciple of the Guardian's greatest hero, and the other an angel who was worshipped.

But the two of them came together in a row, creating tremendous achievements.

At this point, it was rather strange not to have this kind of welcome ceremony.

“I've prepared a banquet. This way, please.”

After Manuel, a woman who appeared to be in her early thirties began guiding Judas and Kordelia.

Carmen, the second-highest rank at St. Cruet Monastery, was a master of the new and long-standing dodecantation.

She was also a disciple of Taiwan, a Pasaden, one of the six captains of the Guards, who had a daughter between her husband and a mathematician at the East Gate.

My hobby was knitting, and my specialty was castration, and my recent concern was that I spent less time with my daughter when I was traveling a lot.

And the reason Judas and Kordelia found out all these silly facts was simple.

“So what? ”

Carmen, shaken from drinking, laughs with a red cheek, as Cordelia, shaken from drinking.

“Eh-heh-heh, is that so? ”

The Crusaders.

One of the common misconceptions was that they regarded the Crusaders as a group of ‘monks’, but the reality was completely different.

The Guardians of reality were a group of ‘warriors’ who were eager to fight the followers of the devil forever, not the abstinent monks who devoted everything to God.

Of course, the Guardians themselves were many churches that existed in the past, so they generally appeared as a group of worshippers of God.

All the way down.

“Pour!”

“Drink!”

The guards who shook the poisonous fruit liquor soaked directly in the monastery rolled around on the cold stone floor, and Carmen, who had been living with Cordelia for some time now, was actively kissing the floor.

In the meantime, Judas was not drunk at all because of the regenerative power of the sphere of life and the strong detoxification of his disfigured body that kept him sane, expressing the sight in front of his eyes.

“That's fucked up.”

Literally fucked up.

There are at least a hundred guards and monks who are studying alcoholic drank.

At this point, I thought the welcoming committee was just an excuse.

"Isn't it just what they wanted? ’

I just needed a reason to drink shakes on a massive scale.

The light of doubt appeared in Judas' eyes.

“Hehe, heh. Heheh heh. I'm sober. Heehee.”

Judas turns his head to the voice that comes from right next to him.

“Cordelia, are you okay? ”

“Huh? Uh, yeah. Gangway. Gangway. ”

Kordelia smiles with a red face. She glances at Judas with puffy eyes, then snorts and says.

“Jude, Jude, am I a Sage? ”

“Yeah, that was pretty good. ”

Carmen we drank with was trying to work things out with the floor, while Cordelia was still sitting there talking.

“Heehee, I'm a total alcoholic. It's fucking hard.”

“Yes, yes. We thank you for drinking in Korea. ”

“Yes, I'm sober. Taste the booze, Joa. Hinghing”

Cordelia covers her cheeks with her hands and wants to close her eyes, but then she opens her eyes again.

“Uh, Judah. It's our Jude. Heehee, it's our Jude. It's Jude, right?”

“Hmm."

He's a wreck, too.

It'll be okay to be cute, though.

Taking in Kordelia for a while (?) Then Judas stood up.

“Is that Jude?”

“Let's get out of here. ”

“Going in?"

“I have to go to my room. ”

“Ah, the room. Uh, room. Yes, the room. Anaju.”

“Yay, yay, I'll let you know. ”

Judas grabbed her in his arms and took a step toward the lodging he had stopped for when he unpacked.

“Heeheehee, heeheehee elves. I won.”

What the hell did he win?

And Ero Elflani?

“I win. I won? ”

“Yeah, you win. We're the best in Korea. It's invincible.”

“Yes, Wanjon Mujerku! ”

Judas, who held her a little tighter, is afraid that the rambling Kordelia will fall.

I thought I should lay him down quickly.

And a plan.

Although it was far from glamour because it was a monastery, Judas arrived at a cozy place thanks to the brazier in one corner and the thick carpet, and placed her directly on the bed.

‘I have to wash it · · · tomorrow. ’

Now I just have to put him to sleep.

“Good night, Cordelia. ”

Judas, who had closed his eyes and covered his duvet well to Kordelia, was about to leave the room.

But that was the moment.

Kordelia grabs Jude's sleeve.

I stopped Judas and pulled him back as hard as I could.

“Cordelia?”

Judas looks back at Cordelia, frozen in bed, and he looks at her with wet eyes and raises his torso. Suddenly, he stared at Judas.

“Hey."

“Huh?"

“You're bad. ”

“Huh?"

“You're bad. Bad Nomi Wanjon. ”

What's this all of a sudden?

Judas narrows his eyes a little.

“Because you're always number one? ”

“Woo, not that! That was bad, but Manimanimanimanimanimani was bad, but not that. ”

So what is it?

Kordelia slaps her chest as if she were stuffy, and pulls on her sleeve again.

“· · · · · · · · Volume. ”

“Huh?"

“Wishful thinking! When will I get my wish?" When! ”

It was Judas and Cordelia that had already left the Kingdom for more than ten days.

It was almost a month after the original petition, according to the ballet.

But not yet.

It was still.

“When are you going to use it? When!”

No! Why aren't you using it?

If you have the right to demand, use it! Oh, come on!

Just ask for something!

Kordelia, who held Judas by the collar and waved, sagged and patted him on the chest with her head.

“Paris Surah · · · Paris · · · · · · Whatever. ”

You like me.

Yeah? Yeah.

You like it, don't you?

Kordelia, who swallowed the hind horse, raised her head again and looked at Judas.

With a little moisture in both eyes, Judas once shrugged his lips, placing his hands on her shoulders.

“That · · KODELIA. ”

“Yes.”

“I'll tell you the truth, you're drunk anyway. ”

“Uh-huh.”

Suddenly, Kordelia was flawed and swallowed dry saliva, and Judas slightly turned his gaze away.

“So it's a little bit demanding that · · like · · · the · · right to wish for it · · right? ”

“Huh?"

“No, like that. ”

Judith blushes slightly and disgraces, and in her appearance, she blushes equally. It was because I was drunk, but I was embarrassed.

“So · · · Wish rights will be used elsewhere. Is that okay?”

“Mmm-hmm · · Ganna. ”

“Yes."

Then let's snore.

Judas stroked Kordelia's head once and tried to stand up naturally, but it was a crowd.

It's because Cordelia grabbed Jude's hand again.

“Cordelia?”

“No · · · That's the phrase · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Huh?"

“That's grilled · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Kordelia, whose tail was clouded, looks at Judas with her wet eyes again, and finally smiles small. I touched Kordelia's cheeks, which had been dyed for various reasons.

Then she leaned against Judas' big hand and said in a small voice again.

“No kissing. The first kiss should be sober. ”

It was the first time in my entire life.

I hated it when I was drunk.

But I didn't want to let Judas go.

That's why she whispered in a very small voice.

“Terminate today only. ”

Judas didn't ask me anymore.

Starting with Kordelia's forehead, she achieved her wishes.

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The next morning.

Cordelia opened her eyes on the bed, suffering from her first hangover while trying desperately to suppress the feeling of wanting to wear a blanket on her feet.

"Owwww!"

I'm crazy. I'm crazy.

Sadly, I remember quite well.

What you said, what happened.

Asked me to kiss you everywhere but my lips.

“Hau, Hau, Hau. ”

In order to calm the red face again, Kordelia tightly closed her eyes and thought.

‘Let's pretend we're drunk. ’

No, I'm really drunk.

So let's pretend we don't remember.

Yeah, that's it.

Yeah, that. Exactly.

‘Of course.'

Recognizing last night, she covers her face with her hands. It was embarrassing to imagine, but I kept smiling strangely.

forehead, cheeks, neck, clavicle, etc.

When Kordelia recalled the places where her lips touched, she took a deep breath again, then calmed her chest down hard.

“Hou.”

I don't know what to drink.

Thank you, though.

Kordelia mutters something she doesn't know, then takes a deep breath once more after clearing her hands.

“Okay, let's get up and wash and pretend we don't remember anything. ”

Kordelia, who declared to herself, raised her torso and solidified.

“Oh · · · Hi. ”

A chair on the wall.

Yuder sits on it with an awkward face.

“Ahh · · · I just woke up, too. Yeah, I just woke up. So I didn't hear anything. Nothing. ”

Suddenly, Judas looks back at his usual fluttering face, reading the language book hard, and Cordelia covers her face with her hands again.

I couldn't move like that for a long time.

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“The Station Leader is waiting for you two. ”

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