58. The saintess became Death Knight’s exclusive courtesan

58.

Serna pulled back her robes with a confident smile before she took her husband and disappeared into another alley. Zer Pied, who had been watching Serna walk away, turned her gaze and looked at the mage tower towering alone in despair. Then he looked at his Lady at the sound of a weak moan coming from beside him. Ecilia was trembling slightly.

“Are you nervous?”

“… Little bit.”

At the escort knight’s question, the saintess tried to smile. But her lips were quivering. She is trying to enter directly into a place where people’s lives are treated randomly, not anywhere else. Moreover, it is the stronghold of those who distort reality. It may be natural to be nervous.

Escelia spoke quietly to the escort driver to divert her tension. However, the contents contained quite reasonable suspicion.

“… Are you really sure there’s what we’re looking for there?”

Jer Peed fiddled with the necklace around his own neck. He nodded his head slightly.

“… What if it’s not there? Or is it already destroyed?”

“There is little chance of that. The equipment was painstakingly built for me by my former contractors. It does not simply have the ability to block divine power. There are absolutely no things that can be destroyed carelessly.”

Escelia tilted her head as if she didn’t quite understand what he was saying.

“But… Why didn’t you keep the equipment? These are the most necessary equipment for a knight, like nothing else.”

“Because it wasn’t mine. It is the property of former contractors. At least since they’re dead, I don’t think it’s polite to get drunk recklessly. So when they died, I handed it over to the remnants of the Contractor and left.”

“… So now you’re trying to get that equipment back?”

At the lady’s words, the escort knight shook his head.

“It can’t be, of course it can’t be brought carelessly, right?”

“Yes? But the demons… ?”

“The original plan was to persuade well and bring it. In the case of Ezerniel, it didn’t go well. This time I’m desperately hoping that my plan will work. I hope so.”

At Zerfied’s solemn words, Ecilia chuckled. After all, it was a good choice to talk to the escort knight to relieve tension. When they finished their conversation, Serna and Voltley returned. The normal sized sack contained powder, solution, and glue that I had never seen before.

“This is a luminous plant, and this is only the first dew of dawn… Finally, the placer was finely ground. These are the licorice-like roles of the catalyst, so there should be no problem taking them with you. And from now on is the most important thing. Listen carefully. As for what to do after entering the Magic Tower…….”

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After hearing the explanation, the Death Knight and the saintess checked again what Serna had said. The two nodded. Esilia smiled and looked at her couple.

“Thank you very much. I will never forget how you helped me this far.”

When the saintess held Serna’s hand tightly with her both hands and said, Serna scratched the back of her head shyly.

“No… what did i do…. I didn’t just do it, I did it for money….”

“Even so.”

The witch, at a loss for a moment, looked at the saintess’s face and held her hand tightly.

“I know it’s funny that a wizard would say this, but good luck. Damn, I never thought I’d wish it didn’t count like luck.”

At the witch’s words, the saintess laughed. Boltree looked at the two with a slightly worried look and said.

“… Please be careful.”

“I will keep this in mind. Thank you for the time.”

No further greetings were necessary. If it continued there, it was no different from procrastinating time. Silently lowering her head, Serna murmured as she watched the two walk away.

“A knight and a lady….”

“It sounds like an old story.”

“That’s right.”

The couple, like a married couple, smiled softly at the same time.

As they walked down the street, the Death Knight and the saint were able to reach several lines of procession. It was the line for the ‘Suppliers’ to enter the Mage Tower. Among them, as the couple said, they joined the line that seemed to be the least watched.

Occasionally, there was an eye to look at the Death Knight’s large body, but it did not receive much attention, perhaps because it was a ‘supplier’ accompanied by force. The two patiently waited for their turn to enter. The ever-increasing shape of the mage tower exuded a bizarre sense of intimidation.

The person who let them in was an orc male in his early thirties. Smoking his pipe, he spat on the ground and looked up and down. Zerfied didn’t say a word and handed out a bag containing a note with a sign and ingredients. After examining it carefully several times, the orc nodded.

“Hmm… It’s not fake. But what year is it? Is that kid going out with you too?”

The orc narrowed his eyes and pointed at Esilia. Ecilia’s eyebrows trembled at his words. Zerfied said calmly.

“Yes.”

The orc snorted and spat roughly. Then he drew a dagger from his bosom.

“You talk bullshit. Where do you see that is the body of the baby you are supplying? What’s the supply of a little bitch with no muscles? Is it a baby to supply that year? “

The sudden uproar started to draw attention little by little to that direction. Zerfied quickly looked around. He was yet to enter the Mage Tower. If you get stuck here, everything will be in vain. He quickly found the right words. Then one came into his mind. But that……. First of all, I had to get out of this situation and look at it.

“No, this woman is not a supplier.”

“Oh, by drawing? Then what is this year?”

The orc raised his dagger with fierce glare.

“So… This woman….”

Zerpied swallowed once.

“My exclusive prostitute.”

“… Ah.”

Escelia had to bite the inside of her lip. Otherwise, her head felt like it would explode. The saintess tried to keep her expression as calm as possible. She even had to bite the inside of her lips. Because otherwise her face would be dyed the same color as her lips. Not her head, but her face itself might explode.

What did I just hear? The knight’s exclusive prostitute? Those words made hundreds of thoughts pop up in the saintess’s head at the same time. In the storm of rapid thinking, Celia managed to come to her conclusion that the escort knight had said such a thing in order for her to take her to the Mage Tower as well.

‘But… am i a whore? Escort knight’s… ?’

The saintess’ eyelashes trembled. It was a word she had never heard for herself. It was a strange feeling. She tried to calm herself down.

‘That’s right, it’s rather fortunate. Still, it’s the knight’s exclusive whore, not anyone else’s…. Uh wait? Good luck right? What??’

Apart from Celia’s storm of thoughts, the orc’s face finally changed to an understanding expression. After nodding her head a few times, he lightly hit the Death Knight’s arm a couple of times while laughing. It was an expression of admiration.

“Oh, to the extent of buying a dedicated prostitute. If you earn that much money, you must have worked really hard to supply it? Well, even if it’s just the ingredients, it’s a little uneasy to leave that year alone.”

Other suppliers who were paying attention to the two also smiled and nodded as if they agreed. The orc giggled and pointed to his back.

“Okay, pass.”

Feeling lucky, Jer Pied moved her steps to enter. But he soon ran into other difficulties. Ecilia did not move. She was still caught up in the storm of accidents. Zerfied was perplexed.

‘Why isn’t it moving?’

He approached Esilia. Because everyone else is watching. She couldn’t even whisper. He searched for the words to break the situation.

‘How do you usually talk to a prostitute? Did I treat you politely?’

No matter how much I thought about it, it didn’t seem that way. He swallowed his bewilderment, forced her words out of his mouth, and dragged Esilia roughly.

“Move, you bitch.”

“Ah…… !”

“Are you still not aware that your bitch is my bitch? You’re a bitch with no learning ability. Know that you will be punished when you return.”

‘Bee… Say… ?’

The saintess’ head exploded. She could hear a pop in her own head.

It was a low growl. Never before had the escort knight uttered such harsh abuse against himself. It was the same with that beastly voice.

The saintess felt an indescribable strange feeling welling up in her body, a fact she had never experienced before. It was a creepy feeling. The saintess’s mind went blank. Without power, the saintess followed the Death Knight into the aisle. An orc muttered from behind, saying, ‘Fuck, I should make a lot of money and buy a bitch like that.’

“Esilia, Esilia!”

Zerpied quickly whispered in Esilia’s ear, who had been dazed from earlier. Fortunately, only suppliers who have been checked can enter from here, so people did not gather like at the entrance. After hearing the whispers of her escort knight, the saintess was barely able to get out of her strange mood. She gasped for breath once. She felt strangely hot.

“Are you okay?”

At the question of her escort knight, the saintess nodded her head. The Death Knight apologized after looking at her saintess with a slightly puzzled expression on her face.

“I’m sorry, what I said earlier… ….”

“Okay… oh…. You said it just to get out of the situation, right? I’m fine. Yeah, because it’s really okay… !”

“But….”

“It’s really okay… !”

Esilia didn’t feel like talking about this subject anymore. Inside her mage tower, if she fell into that strange feeling again, she would lose her strength and sag. Even the Death Knight could no longer open her mouth to her saintess’ stubborn attitude. The saintess took her breath slowly, and the Death Knight shook off her embarrassment and regained her composure, and the two of them walked through the aisle like that.

After entering the end of the passage, the inside of the mage tower welcomed the two of them. She never thought that there would be a scene more surreal than .

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