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Chapter 135: The Girl Begging with a Golden Bowl
🕑 Added 2025-03-03 13:29:37 +0000 UTC
"Asia, it's okay. We are here."
Then, Blake stood up directly, stroked Asia's head from behind, and said gently.
"Everyone is here... I’m fine."
Being touched by Blake, Asia felt an unprecedented warmth. She wiped away her tears and said with a strong expression.
"It’s good that you’re fine. You just need to do what you want. Not all people in the church are good, and not all devils are bad. You can also save people through your own abilities."
Hearing this, Blake couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief and comforted her.
"Hmm~!"
Enjoying Blake’s head pat, Asia smiled comfortably and nodded. Obviously, she was listening.
"Blake, you're getting more and more charming, and I want to snatch you from Rias more and more."
Akeno pressed her large chest against Blake’s head, almost wrapping it around his head.
"Hmm, Akeno, it seems you’ve been getting more and more aggressive recently."
Watching this scene, Rias suddenly emitted a huge aura filled with the breath of destruction.
"Oh, I don’t want to be told that by the selfish person who monopolizes him."
After hearing this, Akeno fought back, making Koneko beside her tremble with fear. Asia couldn’t help but shrink her neck.
In response, Blake could only smile helplessly and started again...
After a short meeting on the next action, Rias asked everyone and her familiars to find Yuto Kiba, who had been missing for three days and hadn’t even come to school.
.............
At this time, Blake and Kanna scanned the surroundings on the busy streets. Kiba was so good at hiding that Blake was a little annoyed.
Because of the butterfly effect, the plot could easily deviate from the original. If Kiba accidentally died, it would be a major blow to Rias and her group.
At this moment, two familiar voices sounded, causing Blake to turn his head and look over.
"Please give grace to the lost lambs~"
"Please give us, who are in sorrow, mercy on behalf of the Heavenly Father~!"
At night, on a busy street, two church members in white robes were begging. They were holding a golden bowl in their hands. Wait, what the hell, a golden bowl? Are you sure you can beg with it?
Such a conspicuous existence made passersby look at them with strange eyes.
"What's going on? Is this the reality of the modern world? A developed country and economic power? That's why I said I hate countries without faith."
"Don’t say that, Xenovia. We’ve used up all our travel expenses. If it weren’t for the mercy of these people, we wouldn’t even be able to eat! Ah, we can’t even afford a loaf of bread!"
"Humph, to be honest, we were cheated of all our money because you wanted to buy this painting!"
Xenovia pointed at the strange painting that looked like a saint and said dissatisfied.
"What are you talking about! Aren’t you involved? You agreed to it yourself."
It seemed that the two girls, who appeared to have a good relationship, were talking to a strange place.
"Ah, why is such a person my partner... Lord, is this also a trial?"
Irina seemed to collapse and complained with her head in her hands.
"Wait, don’t hold your head. Speaking of which, now is not the time to be depressed."
"Stop arguing! I said that Protestants are pagans! The values of our Catholic Church are different! Respect the saints more!"
"What! The Catholic Church, bound by ancient rules, is weird!"
"What did you say, pagan."
"What, pagan!"
Finally, the two started to quarrel. Two people from the Orthodox Church were calling the other party a pagan. To others, these two girls looked like Chuunibyou patients who were deeply influenced by anime.
Gu~~~~~~~~~~~~.
As they were arguing, a strange sound was heard. It was their stomachs protesting. The two of them sat down on the ground on the spot, looking weak.
"... First of all, we have to find a way to fill our stomachs. Otherwise, we won’t have the strength to take back the holy swors."
[Ding~!]
At this moment, a pleasant sound rang out, which made their eyes brighten. They looked over quickly.
In the golden bowl, a 100-yen coin was spinning.
"Thank you... Ah! It’s you?!"
"What do you mean?"
Then, Irina and Xenovia noticed Blake and Kanna next to them. They were startled and looked at Blake vigilantly.
"It’s nothing. I just want to talk to you about something."
Hearing this, Blake said indifferently.
"Humph, why do we talk with you?"
Irina pouted.
"Is that so? Forget it. I was planning to have a chat while eating in that big hotel. I hope you can beg for a piece of bread tonight."
Blake glanced at the star-rated hotel in front of him silently and said calmly.
"Ghuu...!"
Hearing this, Irina and Xenovia looked in the direction Blake was pointing and swallowed their saliva.
"Wait, wait. Although there is nothing to talk about with someone like you who associates with the devil, intelligence is very important. Maybe we can get some unexpected information."
Seeing Blake wanting to leave, Xenovia quickly pulled Blake and spoke eloquently.
"Hey! Xenovia, this is a loss of faith!"
Although Irina was also very tempted, she still spoke righteously.
"Compared to faith, it is more important to let this guy treat us to a meal and fill our stomachs. Otherwise, we won’t have the strength to fight."
Xenovia said calmly.
"You!"
Hearing this, Irina wanted to refute, but she had nothing to say.
Seeing this scene, Blake couldn’t help but reveal a strange look. The bickering of these two girls was quite funny. It was worthy of being the church trio...
"Ah! I know!"
Afterwards, Irina hesitated for a few seconds, gave up the treatment, and agreed.
In response, Blake couldn’t help but shake his head and led the way calmly.
Wouldn’t it be better to do this earlier?
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