Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

He smiled happily and reached out the silver knife that had been cutting Shay’s chest. Thanks to its quick response, the knife barely managed to cut through one piece of clothing. There was no blood on it, but it served its purpose. From the beginning, the knife was intended to cut Shay’s clothes.

“look! ‘I’ cut it myself so that you can take a good look!”

Shay felt a sense of emptiness belatedly. Shay’s clothing was a kind of fabric that allowed energy to pass through, because if it was too strong, it could become a prison that entangled itself. The same goes for opponents. The blade infused with air cut through Shay’s clothes without much difficulty.

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That’s all. He wasn’t hurt, and he reacted with a thousand bullets, so it was just a torn chest. The result was infinitely shabby to be called the result of the surprise attack of conversion. But… it was the chest.

“Look over there! Surprisingly, Shay, whom we all knew was a handsome boy!”

It was stabbed at the most fatal timing. It’s just that the hem of her dress is torn, and this in itself isn’t a problem… The real problem is that her ‘lie’ hidden under her clothes is exposed.

Through the cracks in the torn hem of the dress, a thread of cloth can be seen across her chest. Beneath the bandage surrounding the equator of the upper body, there is a round outline revealing a clear presence.

Cheonjam Temple. A precious fabric that is durable and does not stretch easily. During the battle, Shay, who moved violently, would wrap the Cheonjamsa to keep her chest from shaking. If you tie it a little tight, you can wear it as a man.

And the cloth tied around the chest only seems to be for that purpose. Especially if you can clearly see the woman’s curves.

“It was a woman!”

Hilde shouted with her arms outstretched like an actor in charge of the climax. …In a way, even this is not such a big problem. It’s just that you’re hiding your gender. However, both Shay and Tyrkanjaka knew that the trap of the spirit chest did not end here.

“I went through things I hadn’t experienced, knew what I shouldn’t know, and was fluent in all kinds of secrets. Even how old are you? In addition, you forcibly hid your gender and infiltrated Tantalus, right? Why did you do that?”

This is why I had to be alone. There are so many dangerous things to do together. Even if that person betrays and turns into an enemy, even if that person is an ally. If the ally with whom he shared his feelings forsakes her, or if he quarrels and is disappointed and splits up… Even if his body returns to the return, the heart he gave to her will be cut off.

“Everyone knows, right? The answer must be to hide the fact that she is a saint! Yes Shay! He’s not her! I am a saint!”

It doesn’t matter how you got caught. The most important thing right now is the one who hated the saintess the most and had the most intense murderous intent. Shay faced Tyrkanjaka with a firm resolve.

At some point, Tyrkanjaka, who had given up on questioning and watched with a parasol over his shoulder, was staring at Shay with a terribly expressionless expression.