The Saint Class Reincarnator

The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 65: ON THAT DAY


Being mysterious and incomprehensible was a weapon that would never be priceless. So it needs optimal caution to maintain it.


“You will be a little behind, when a passionate evening party is performed in the palace on two days after your departure.”


It was a party she was really looking forward to, not me. Not really interested in that but I felt a little tension in that wait.


Hearing the news Veronica was coming back was enough. So two more days after letting him rest I will move to the dwarf spot with Dryad, July. And after my departure on that holiday, there will be a feast for the nobles.


Then, that was his piece Claude, whom he was waiting for.


“Is this because of what I asked of you?”


“If the answer is ‘Iya’ how?”


You crazy bastard. I can't go with the flow of the game properly.


“Then I will be considered a traitor.”


“Of course not. I won't let that happen.”


It seems Claude seriously said that. The privilege will be given to me like I am the one who deserves it. But in the future it will be difficult. Then of course I don't think about not receiving that kind treatment.


Claude smiled at me and continued like he was proud of himself.


“I did this because of my will. And of course thanks to your encouragement I got excited. Isn't that the right sentence?”


“Yes, we assume so.”


Then Claude's eyes became very wide and his pupils shrank like a small flame burning brightly like his own pupils. The aura around him made light waves stirring.


“When you leave, don't worry about anything. And as soon as you return, the calm you hope will come. When that happens come to the palace and see what I can give you.”


“Good.”


“At that time, can I ask one thing from you Saint?”


“What?”


This is an unexpected thing. For the first time I heard him ask me something. Then I continued the phrase that had not been conveyed.


“Is this about our agreement?”


“No. Does that bother you a little?”


Sure didn't. A lot of things I ask of him so if there is little I can do for him then it means that I can repay at least a little of his kindness. In fact I sold his own fortune when buying puppies on the street.


I think I need to redeem his kindness.


“No. Just say.” calmly I can say it as if this is what it should be. But I don't know if I should regret it here after saying that.


“You will accept me to be next.”


I was surprised to look down. It was like a sudden burst of flowers regardless of time. And like a distortion between spaces crashing into my head. What kind of reaction should I put on to look at him. My eyes churned hotly and widened with the aura of such a dark scene.


“...You know?!”


My pupils moved only to find Claude's face smiling cunningly as he reacted by reading my thoughts next.


But, don't wait. How did he know. The only ones who know my potential power are the ones who have become my followers and nothing else. So how could he...


I was stunned for a moment as soon as I realized it.


“Are you aware?”


Right, from the start it was strange if he didn't know. I laughed bitterly for a moment considering how he could figure it all out, there was cold sweat drenching my palms.


Then say it with doubt.


“Time dungeon Sabnock... And when you are dealing with Veronica at least you know and realize, that you will not be able to beat her.”


Ever since being resurrected as a Prophet to me, Veronica's attribute abilities have improved tremendously. Claude realized the difference in his strength just a glance at it.


And dungeon time Sabnock...


He saw me tie the curse of Heros and awaken his potential power.


Now it makes sense. I held my mouth like I was going to slap my lips and a bitter grin appeared.


“You're crazy..”


There was a small laugh though my speech was arguably an insult to him.


“So you realized it. Why late?”


I exhaled against this tension and removed the momentary uneasiness.


“Not because I'm late. I thought you wouldn't know that's it.”


My ability that unlocks the potential of the [Holy Blessing Apostle] is not something that can be used to just anyone. I have to choose between millions and even billions of people I can truly rely on and trust.


Destiny will be on the shoulders of that person whose potential I unlock.


You know Gabriel and Samael. So this is the power to awaken their hidden potential by gathering a certain number of followers.


But Claude said he wanted to...


“If I say I can't... Are you going to kill me?”


“....”


For a moment there was no decisive response.


“Then I won't force you.”


No, that doesn't mean you'll think I'm really happy to hear the answer. It's between whether I'll pay the debt appropriately when I can't actually pay it for some reason.


My eyes were diverted in other directions to be able to digest and think well.


If he knew about that, would he also know what his responsibilities were as well?


“Is your goal only for power and mastery to be feared?”


“I can't answer it.”


Then it fell silent in the room that was just the two of us. From when his study can be quiet and gloomy if there is a hollow silence.


“Then I won't give you the answer either.”


“Are you afraid if I use it for evil?”


I snorted hearing it, it's real because he said it. Has he never seen a mirror? It feels like the mirror will also get sick when it sees it.


“You were evil from the beginning.”


Claude laughed and laughed as if I was raising a high humorous tone to him. But I didn't make any jokes, so I kept quiet coldly and flatly.


People who don't even see humans as humans when they're useless. There is only one person.


“Alright I'll wait for an answer from you. I hope that's a good answer.”


“Then don't expect too much.”


Because it's going to be hard to decide. I admit that Claude is strong as a top-class Wizard. But, the problem was his confidence and sincerity.


For a moment I wanted to put on an ugly face by pressing my expression.


‘The bad guys won't be trustworthy. But the one we talked about was Claude. It wasn't easy.’


So I threw the thought out with my breath out and acted normally again.


“So do you really not know when to come back?”


The question turned into a hot topic before.


“I couldn't predict it. I'm probably gonna try to finish it fast. The problem is time there. I heard there will be a different time field there.”


“But even so I will be waiting for you. So come if you're back.”


I mean I can't stay there long and have to go home soon. This bastard is completely out of his mind.


In the place of the dwarves I was not on an excursion and did not know when to finish doing this work. July also said that if there and here the time is a little different. Like in my old world, where between south Korea and the eastern states different times.


“Will I work on.”


For a moment let's give an answer like this and pretend not to know then turn off the notification.


I'll be kicked off the list if I don't promise anything for sure.


“You will miss it. Even if you missed the main event, I hope you are present at the closing event.”


Claude walked over to me, since when did he even stand up? And it's in front of me. He continued with a tone that sounded cruel in my ears.


“To put a crown on my head, I want you to do it.”


My vision was increasingly made full by his face and his shadow filled my smaller body.


“I don't want it if it's not you, so I hope you don't make me wait.”


It was as if I was being smitten by something so my gaze did not change not to look at it. The beauty of the visuals is hypnotic.


“When you arrive, in the party hall, blood will flow everywhere and just when you come then put the crown on top of my head. That's the plan.”


Everything has been arranged well even without my knowledge. So this is an element of his scheme that has become a full-fledged scenario.


“Party on the night. The screams of the nobles will be the main music in the dance hall.”


Is correct. At that time, he will be referred to as, Claude La Zariel Harvellion, the King of Tyranny.