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Regressor Instruction Manual, Chapter 974

Altanos (11)

"..."

"It's been a while since I've seen the saintess look so happy. Of course, it's been a while since I've seen the saintess... You suddenly came in and I couldn't even greet you properly, but the priest said you knew the saintess well. Are you? What can you say about me..."

"..."

"I was roughly expecting it, but they didn't seem to want the saintess and me to meet."

"..."

"Come to think of it, this thing called a hand mirror is also like that. This time to the saintess... The priest is..."

"..."

"therefore. Saint Althanus..."

"Saint Althanus... ."

"yes. Saint Althanus...if...."

He couldn't hide his confused expression for a moment.

Unsurprisingly, Maetel, who had opened her mouth, could be seen looking at the other side.

I don't know if it was because my expression looked bad or because I realized that I had made a mistake, but I could see that I was keeping my mouth shut.

"Is the Atenta who just entered the room Saint Al Tanus?" 

"that...."

I asked questions, but got no answers. Because I knew best what the answer was anyway.

'Benigor was Altanus.'

"Benigor was Altanus..."

With a little thought, it is easy to draw conclusions. In the first place, her figure was carved at the entrance of the dungeon, the cozy haven of the mole saint.

Nothing else is a more convincing proof than that.

Clearly discriminatory behavior from other attendants is also noticeable. No matter how much this underground shrine is a special institution Do attendant is clearly a job that can be classified as the lowest caste within the temple.

There is a part that does not fit the actions of a person whose name has been taken under the bullshit of serving God.

The sense of incongruity that I felt as if I was playing a character as if it were created on a character sheet is by no means a sense of incongruity.

She was actually playing Atenta. That's tough too. Rather, it made me feel like an idiot for not noticing it.

'No. I'm not that good.'

You may have already noticed from the first time you saw Benny Gore. If not, you must have noticed at some point.

It was I who blocked thoughts and memories of the truth. Just like the last time, it is correct to judge that the memory was erased this time as well.

If it wasn't for Maetel, I was completely controlling myself to the extent that my unconscious might have interfered with this side until the end.

"Priest. Are you okay?"

"..."

"Priest?

"Yes. Yes. It's okay. Maetel Guardian.sir."

"..."

"Would you rather have coffee?"

"no. I am... ."

"Have a drink. If you want to study until late tonight."

"Maybe... did I make a mistake?"

"no. It's not a big deal, so don't worry about it. Eat here. If you have any questions, please put them aside. I'll see you tomorrow morning Shall we?"

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