Fake Saint Of The Year

Chapter 59 Contaminants (First Half)

Now, some of us spend a lot of time with this kind of junk fish, so let's just end it up crisp.

Octopus, you're just the front seat in front of Alexia.

I'll scatter it in pieces, bake it, taco it, and eat it!

But Takoyaki seems to be very difficult in this world.

On Earth, I could buy a convenient item called taco grilled powder at a business supermarket, but I have to make it myself from thin powder... the thin powder itself is not that easy to obtain in the first place.

Well, that's good.Whatever!

"Ouch!

Octopus hid behind the Mob boy, feeling me motivated.

He shielded the tentacles with the etherners in front of him.

Oh, that's not good.

Besides, it's not just before.

Octopus currently captures six students with six of the eight legs, and the remaining two are free.

Then form a circle to defend yourself 360 degrees with the five students you have captured.

Even more students blocked it and guarded it.

Meat shields... they imitate depression.

But it's no use. It's no use.

There are a lot of countermeasures.

"Don't move, Ellise... if you move, they won't live.

Let's start by putting my arms behind my back. "

I walk in front of the octopus complaining about the usual threats (...) and turn around behind the octopus.

A phantom of the refraction of light that deceived the knight's eyes + stealth.

His eyes will now see me turning my arms backwards, as told, without being able to do anything in front of the hostages.

And the hostage shields aren't without clearance.

Fires ice magic through gaps between hostages.

This octopus always makes magic water balloons around it to work on the ground and goes inside.

If we freeze the water, we'll have a fight there.

The octopus was ice pickled in an instant and all the hostages were released.

Then I'll erase the phantom and unlock the stealth... from Leila's perspective, I'm sure it looks like it moved in an instant.

"E, Ellise-sensei... what the hell..."

"The hostages were in trouble, so I cheated a little."

I want to keep my hand as hidden as possible, so I won't tell Leila the details.

I don't know what to hide from you.

But I'm glad the octopus came out with the saw.

I'm glad that one of the anxieties of getting Bernel and the others into this place went away.

In the meantime, the manipulated Mob child... eh, Elizabeth?No, I think it was Elizabeth.

Well, it doesn't matter.

I'm stunned and stunned, so I'll give you my hand.

"It was a disaster... are you okay?

I don't like your face, but you're a fan enough to imitate me, and you need to take care of your fans.

Then Mob grabbed my hand with both hands and began stroking it with a serious look.

What? I don't have anything.

"Hah... I can't believe it's so white and slender... and so beautiful up to my fingertips..."

He stroked my hand while hahaha, and then he barely hugged me.

With that, I reached out to my hair and waist.

"Ah, thank you, thank you...

I've been asking for help.But I couldn't make a sound.

'Cause that's right, isn't it? There's no way I could be named a witch, a saint. "

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What are you talking about?

No, this is what Leila was talking about.

It may be a big deal to play Virgin Girl after being manipulated and earning Nine Deaths for life.

"My hair is dry... my hips are thin... hah... this is the Virgin...

Oh, why... why am I not you...?

I was supposed to have this hair, face and body, so why are you... "

Hmm... this is quite the type I've never seen before.

In the meantime, I know something.

Looks like he was a pretty bad guy.

I guess I shouldn't have helped you with this...

"Hey hey... give me my hair, my nails, my face and my body...

I like the Virgin, too.Hey, all right? You know what?Hey, hey.

All right? All right?That's right, because I'm holy.... "

Come on, bugs.

When I was thinking about what to do with the sticky Mob boy, Leila, who had been close to me for some time, grabbed the Mob boy's head and ripped it off me and threw it away as if it were garbage.

Hey, Sutko, that's a little too much.

Aren't you a nobleman to have his family name?

Ah, no, but no, no. Sutko's a Marquise lady, and she's the winner of the family, so you can rub it off?

... no, no, that's not the problem.

"I can no longer put up with all the disrespect for Ellise's misdeeds.

I will cut your filthy neck off now for disrespect. "

Leila poked her sword in front of the Mob child who sat down without knowing what had happened.

Then Mob says backwards.

"Well, wait... oh, calm down... please, Leila.

Yes, my knight!You're the Knight of the Guards! Then don't do this!

Remember... the day you ran through the battlefield with me and saved so many powerless people... "

The usual tone of voice until now suddenly became a respectful tone of voice.

Maybe that's what I did.

But I've never spoken to a lady like, "Don't."

In the first place, I have a respectful tone. It's too creepy and feminine, but the tone of the male tone is also uncomfortable, so it's a compromise tone that I should fix with a respectful tone that I was used to at work.

"... shut up"

Hih

Wow, Leila looks like she's never seen anything before.

It's like finding a huge piece of shit that's falling on the side of the road and feeling a deep physiological disgust, but with a fierce anger and absolute zero degree eyes passing through it, you can't say anything.

If it's too cold, you'll burn it and you won't be able to tell it's hot.

People can make that look.