Chapter 3 (1/2)

“I’m sorry, but I can’t do that. I’m a priest here.”

The red thread on Abel’s chest, fluttered as the hand at the dagger waved, but I turned behind pretending not to know.

I ran into the temple in fear of him catching up, but Abel was fortunately unwilling to follow.

I gasped, shut the temple door, locked it up, and slumped on the floor. I then buried my face on my knees.

It’s a nightmare. It’s a dream, wake up!

I slapped my face and it only hurt like five years ago when I fell here, this place was a reality.

The reason I’ve been stuck in this village for a while is that I didn’t want to meet the original characters, and I will try to go back after living a long life until the female lead finished everything!

I cried out and clenched my hair.

It was the moment when the perfect plan was in vain. After this, I will just die along with the stupid villain who was killed by the main characters.

Why, why is Abel here? Doesn’t he have to go around saying he’ll be immortal?  Before the original, why would a person who has to wander around in search of a strong soul wandering around in a country village stuck in such a corner?

No matter how much I thought about it, the conclusion was one.

In order to live, I must not get close to Abel. Never.

“It doesn’t make sense to have my nose hooked on a guy that’s about to get killed. It’s impossible.”

How have I been doing so far!

Nervously rubbing the red thread,it was still fluttering on my wrist.

Now I can’t see the pretense of it being erased at all.

Why would I get caught by that guy?

My blood pressure was rising again, so I tried to calm down.

It’s a red thread, still, let’s ignore it and go my way. There hasn’t been anything much so far, so nothing’s going to happen.

But I was able to realize after about an hour that it was a big mistake and my arrogance.

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“Ack!”

“Kaackk!”

“Ahhhhh!”

After that, bad luck continued to bite my tail. No, it was too bad to say that it was bad luck. Because today I almost died for the 17th time!

The medical supplies that had been piled up nicely poured out to me, a hallucinated monster rushed to me and almost broke my head, and I was almost struck by a running cloud while I was going to buy medicinal herbs.

What was even more upsetting was that Abel saved me every time.

“How on earth do you save me? Are you playing me?”

Please tell me it is. Please. I said, looking mournfully at the red thread on his chest, but Abel pulled me out of the way, avoiding the three-story cloud running, shrugs his shoulder and gives the same answer for the 17th time.

“I don’t know. Look at this by the way.”

Look, your abs are great, but please wear some clothes.

However, he points to his exposed chest and says. The well-knitted chest was so smooth that the serious wound from yesterday was unimaginable.

“Because I was completely split here yesterday? But it got fine. What do you think?”

“Well, that’s because I’m a healer…”

“Yeah. That’s what interests me. Even so, I’m a god. No priest could heal me so quickly and completely. I’m sure. Because when you caress me— Oops.”

“How can that be!”

Why is the word choice like that? My face turned red, hurriedly shutting his mouth shut with my hand, but Abel grabbed his stomach and laughed, as if he didn’t mean it.

“You’re much cuter than you look? Human. Anyway, I remember what happened yesterday. I remember what you said about the red thread. I need you. If you go with me, I’ll let you play and eat without worrying about living.”

“I don’t like it though.”

“……Let’s go when we say good words.”

The back of my mouth was gloomy, so honestly, I was scared at the moment.

The bright red eyes staring at me standing still were definitely extraordinary.

Even though he could kidnap me with just one finger if he liked it, there must be a reason why he followed me along and encouraged me with good words.

I felt a sense of crisis and made excuses quickly.