The Saint Class Reincarnator

The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 49: SOMETHING LATER


“Hey, little bastard. Did that Dryad call you?”


“No. I think he'll be in touch soon.”


It had been two days that no news had come from July, it made Veronica as if she was the one worried more than anyone else. Veronica secretly took her eyes to tease and lured me in a disdainful giggle.


“...Don't you think he might be tricking you?”


“No, he didn't cheat me.”


The reaction shattered his imagination which failed to anger me.


“How can you be sure of that?”


Then he turned into a wonder question.


“I feel it. He is currently doing his job.”


“Really?”


“Mhm.”


Think about it a long time ago. Veronica was curious how could a little child have such power. Then with a question that became the intention of ‘understand’ as if true this child might be able to feel it because of a bond.


‘Wait, isn't that..?!’


Veronica immediately hugged herself with a disgusting face looking at me.


“I know what you think. But, sorry I'm not interested in seeing your body.”


“What?!” feeling humiliated by that Veronica screeched in annoyance.


“After all I can't see right away, I just feel it in my heart. Not more. So get rid of your weird fantasies.”


“Cih, you are not exciting once.”


“Eh? Did you just want to make me joke?”


“Forget!”


Spitting it out Veronica crossed her overbearing arms and stomped her feet a few times. The moment he lost another word he would stomp his feet like that, was a habit that he himself was not aware of.


And sure enough, he did deliberately want to make a small joke to bother me but because he was embarrassed he smelled his tongue as if lazy again.


Why would he want to joke with me?


“From earlier what did you daydream about?”


Shifting his purpose for a presence here, Veronica seriously asked.


“I didn't do anything.”


“Because of that, it's strange if you don't do anything.”


I glanced at him wryly.


‘What is this woman talking about? Honest when I move he gets angry and this is me silent he doesn't like it either? I don't understand.’


Since then I just finished my lesson and went to sit down to enjoy the day in the park and relax for a while. But, he appeared and suddenly made a strange joke. Isn't it strange that he.


I looked at him by raising my right eyebrow and breathing out to end him.


Veronica is not wrong.


“Then why are you here? Don't you have a job?”


“Hey, bastard, are your questions sincere? Have you forgotten who I now work for?”


“Remember I won't pay you.”


“I didn't ask from a child!”


For a moment Veronica scratched the back of her head without blabbing. Even though he was being rude about his behavior, he never showed at all that everything he said was in vain. She's a woman full of runway forward.


We exchanged glances for this second, there was a frown on her forehead and Veronica opened her mouth.


“Hey, is there a problem?”


He calmly sat next to me with his legs crossed. He looked ahead, not knowing what he was currently thinking. We both don't look at each other anymore.


“No.”


“Begukah..”


“Do I have to look troubled?”


“What emptiness is..”


Surprisingly I chuckle with that.


Sometimes he is rude and arrogant. Moreover he always called me by the appellation ‘Small pieces’. For now we are just talking about something normal.


Was an assassin at first like this?


I'd like to ask. But I endured for fear of disturbing his personal problems and opening wounds.


Then for a moment my mouth spoke with the slogan of life.


“Hey, I also bear your sins, remember.”


Veronica widened her eyes immediately and looked for my face. Only a calm expression from me could he see clearly. Saying this might sound strange, but isn't that what he wanted to hear from the first time we met.


Perhaps Veronica was second-guessing, was that the poker face she was putting up right now?


Ignoring that thought, Veronica replied in a low tone.


“Ya, I know.”


For that Veronica clenched her teeth. “Is it too heavy?”


“Not at all. It's better a hundred times than having to unsheathe sword, you know.”


First was for the one Veronica had been looking for all this time, I raised my head looking at the sky.


“Maybe now I can't pay you. However, I promise to pay you the same amount of money as your hard work.”


Veronica's expression fell down as she bit her lips. He thought, what were all the sins from the beginning that could be easily shared?


His hands were covered in blood before he even knew me. Is it because he started being a killer too early? No, it's not about sooner or later.


His establishment has changed the concept of his personality to play the role of an Anti-hero and provide survival instead of as a shadow.


There is a reason behind all of his achievements.


Veronica breathed out which became steam in the air.


“Do you think I'm strong?”


“True. Otherwise I won't recruit you.”


“Haha, what the fuck is.” then he chuckles bending then stretching his body.


Shortly after with ‘Guguh’ whirlwind typhoon, July the Dryad appeared in front of us and brought good news. Here's saying.


[The dwarves agreed to meet you. But, you have to go to the dwarf village to have more interactions. Dwarves are unwilling to visit humans if not for cooperation. That was the Chief Dwarf's word.]


“So'll be enough, thank you for your hard work July.”


July nodded elegantly.


Following the appearance of July, someone from afar shouted to me.


“Al!”


It's Yohan. Then beside him who did not want to lose, there was Heros who waved his hand with a bright face.


Yeah, they'll always be like that. Not just the two of them. Slowly and surely, this relationship will bring great changes later on to everyone.


‘Is it worth waiting for?’


I don't know. I lightened my neck and glanced one-on-one at these friends.


It made me smile and realize something.


‘Maybe... Just a possibility, but it's worth it for later.’


...The reality that I and others will face is not just one or two easy things.


The thought sometimes becomes a place where a beam of light dwells but only stops for a while.


And that moment was already a part of me because of the marks left behind. At least let me laugh out loud if there's a chance to be alone. Because at this moment that part has made me a happy person even if hundreds of wounds are shown to me.


Whether it is to show how cruel the world is, how hard this reincarnation goes through, even though there are evil eyes watching. That look I will look back on at the expense of the value of destiny.


Then later...


If by the time 'it' arrives later.


...Let me disappear in my own way.