The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 66: ONE TO NOTE

For some reason I sometimes sit in a garden chair in the Church and daydream about things that are not important. For example — will my diplomatic affairs with the dwarf go smoothly? I think it's because I have confidence.

But confronting them may lead to a confrontation of deepening divisions.

It was just my negative thoughts, of course I didn't mean to take them as I felt. Just thinking about the possibility of it coming...

- Woof!

The puppies I picked up off the streets today are perfectly healthy and have clean caramel brown fur. Lately he has also been cheerful and eaten ravenously.

Surprisingly, he was calm. Not like most animals... This dog has manners.

Now he was sticking out his tongue and snorting in front of me like he wanted to talk that he was happy. I responded with a smile and her response became excited with a carefree little jump.

Is he happy to take a walk? From now on I will take her often.

Shortly after that there was one who disturbed my calmness but I let him be quiet.

“...What was? If you come back you should have greeted me instead of hiding, right?”

The cold air wriggling in front of me turned into air that gave off dew and faint smoke in the air. This must have been something that manipulated the surrounding factors and since then it has continued to bring out shock.

So maybe he thought I was unconscious.

I blinked my eyes with a sigh and said authority in my mind.

[Skill ‘Phantom Fantasy (M)’ forcibly disabled!]

“Ack!” then the grumbling sound of complaint caused its appearance to open in a way that revealed its form without leaving a visual impression again.

And with his usual gaze was his trademark, he sighed in annoyance.

“Hey, isn't that cheating shutting people down forcibly?”

Whether he forgets I also have the right to decide whether he can use the skill or not. Everyone who became my Prophet knew, so no one was stupid.

Veronica averted her gaze and placed her right hand on her neck. His mind was like going somewhere yet with a dissatisfied expression he had his own problems.

“You just arrived?”

There was a slight shock on Veronica's shoulder.

“Y-yes..”.

He felt strange by answering that question. He never answered just like that.

“....”

I glanced silently thinking why he was hiding the air of his existence using his ability and manipulating the surroundings with illusions. But there is one thing I can be sure of.

“If it's about you who are in the dungeon then calm down and behave as usual.”

With that my guess is right. Veronica's expression was a little chaotic but she still maintained her pure beauty without any makeup and felt uneasy here.

“You know... That's because..”

“Yes, I know. You are desperate, no. It's okay, I get it.”

When that moment happened even I wasn't around was the one I would never be able to accept as well. But, he must have thought that his task had changed lanes by then. So he feels guilty.

Honestly, I admit the mistakes that have been made. I'm not sure if I can do that in the future.

“I said I would bear the same burden as you and would not let you die. So calm down and rest. You went through a lot in just one experience.”

At least he deserved an even better compliment than this. I smiled at him.

“I'm glad you're back safely. In the future also please his help.” soon that I nodded my head.

There was an element of tense expression at the corner of Veronica's eyes, not believing what she heard and saw. Then there was also a smile on her thin lips.

Then it turned into an arrogant and arrogant face.

“Yes, you know how to praise people properly. Well, at least you also know how I work hard and you are lucky I am here working with you.”

I'm thrilled. He's back to how he was.

“So don't be dissatisfied later, little bastard.”

Veronica's eyes narrowed with a unique arrogant smile and the pink hue on her cheeks was clear, for that moment around her there was only a depiction.

Ah, after all she's a woman too.

If it wasn't for cooperation. If it wasn't for Alvius' age it would have been young. So, you can be sure the beauty of Veronica can make it fall.

By the way that's what I think. For a moment I realized I wasn't acting like myself and shook my head to wake up immediately and get the puppy sitting on my thigh and glancing at me curiously.

- Woof!

“....”

Then the sound of heavy items placed on the chair next to me immediately saw it. A Dimensional pouch of more than a dozen was in front of my eyes.

Veronica speaking. “That's all the material you need.”

“Dimensional Pouches remain Dimension Pouches. At least the room in it amounted to 30 stocks. So are all these Dimension Pouches full of stone?”

Veronica nodded like she was proud of it.

“Ah..”

So far I can't imagine what's better than that and give a bitter smile.

“Mh, alright.” so I let it go and accept this.

How also he has struggled to complete his duties as a Mining team.

On the interlude with a soft tone Veronica who was staring at me stroked the dog's head inquiring.

“I've only been away for a few days and it looks like there's something new here. What is this little creature?”

Then with his finger he touched the dog's exposed stomach several times like checking a feather ball.

- Woof!

It also made the puppy bark at him and gnash his teeth uncomfortably by him. Makes Veronica a little anticipation towards him.

“Hm?”

I don't know if this dog is sensitive to Veronica.

“I found it on the street and bought it.”

“Huh? Did this once belong to someone else?”

“True.”

“Not surprising anymore if it was you who did it.”

What the hell does that mean?

He was also this way with Yohan when there was no me around. Could this be called trauma memory? Something would scare him and put up a wary warning against someone he didn't know.

Yes, I can understand it. That scared him. The fact that he was not treated well in the past and was considered a tool.

I stroked his head and stopped his angry moans.

“What's the name?”

When Veronica brought that vocabulary I realized it.

The fact that I also do not understand who this puppy is let alone its name. Not because it's not important. It's just unthinkable.

Veronica and the puppy stared at me when this topic was brought up. The puppy's eyes glistened like there was a star from the vast sky in his retina. It made me slightly stiffen and took it out of my mouth loosely.

“Potato.” seriously says it makes me confident if it's a good name.

But why did Veronica and the puppy respond exactly the same? Falling helpless and becoming flat as if regretful had menddngar that answer.

“Haa..” Veronica sighed even that was the longest I could hear.

Wh why? Isn't that a good name?

I mean look at the shape of this puppy; Tiny with brownish caramel color, his ears come down accompanied by a round head that is slightly oval and of course because he looks like a Potato as a whole.

What makes him dissatisfied?

The tail of the puppy fell down and he looked down miserably.

“Hm, yes... That's a nice name.”

As if forced yet it was sincerely coming out of Veronica's lips. I nodded and agreed with him too.

That instant also Veronica cleared her throat and spoke. “Do you if this dog..”.

Immediately I stared intently at him like a small warning.

“Ah, no...” then he stopped the next words awkwardly that would come out of his lips as if it were necessary.

“I know.” I said and turned the eyeball in the other direction.

The most important thing is the right time where someone can open a word when needed. Everyone has something to say and nothing. And all of that is not always a good thing.

It's good not to bring up someone's wounds. Especially those who have had major trauma.