I stood at the top of the magnificent and sacred church, silent in the night, and there was no one but me.

The stars are as bright as fluorescent, and the lights are lit up in each house, perhaps.

This is the scene I guessed based on four years of experience, my eyes have long lost their former brilliance, I can't see things, I am willing, the world is colorful, I give up without complaint. That year, I used a pair of golden eyes as bright as glass under the sun in exchange for a plain life that was not long or short for four years, and this price did not matter whether it was worth it or not, just because I was willing.

Blind nun, isn't that a cool title?

Moreover, some truths can only be seen after discarding the brilliant colors......

In the past four years, I have become accustomed to a light smile, a slight shyness, and a blessing to every resident who comes and goes.

The child's voice is childish, the old man is gentle, and occasionally there is a hearty man, and a woman who is as gentle as water.

But I knew from the beginning that it wouldn't be long.

That's why I'm obsessed but not obsessed.

Therefore, when she appeared, I had no regrets, only my usual indifferent smile, watching her say what she knew and thought.

But I was wrong, the prophet was like me, even if I saw the hearts of people and saw through the strife, I didn't expect that one day I would change because of one person, and I didn't get entangled with her, but I didn't know it.

Shen Ying Corkova, a tsundere half-elf aristocratic lady, no, maybe she should be called a girl, the girl has a smile on her face, but this has nothing to do with her.

But it made me a little concerned.

When she came, I always wanted to do something bad in my spare time to make her coquettish against me despite the crowd, and I couldn't help but be amazed that I would use such a childish method, just like now, in this city of God, to do such a blasphemous act: standing on the top of a church, besides, I am still a nun.

In fact, I would rather see her smile sincerely, or repentance of the sins I had committed, than to make her proud. The fault that cannot be remembered.

But I also know that this is not an easy task, at least, it is not easier than when I reclaim the name of sin. She doesn't know my past......

"Sister Lenny." The girl's crisp tone is clean and clear, and I like her to call me like this.

The darkness had no effect on the elves' vision, so Shen Ying could see me, and I had expected it, just as even if I wasn't looking, I knew that the other person must be pulling at the corner of my skirt to salute me.

It's nothing new, but I can't stop being happy.

Because she's here again.

I think I'm sick, but that's just speculation, and there's basically no one in this world who knows his own existence better than the clergy, maybe God is one. The devil is another one.

"Sister Leni!" Calling again, I guessed she must have frowned at my distraction. "Sit with me for a moment, sir."

I didn't want to say no, but when it came to my lips, it became "Say, what's wrong this time?" I'll leave without saying anything. ”

Immediately, the crisp tone sounded again, with the wayward words, "Sit with me for a while, Lai Ni Nun ~~." ”

I sat down anyway. No matter what the process is or how it is, the ending is still the ending she wants.

"It's strange, she wouldn't be so willful like this, is something really going on?" With the slightest hesitation, I was ready to listen.

"Hey, hey, hey." With a humble laugh, she sat down against me. "Can't I come to see you if it's okay, Lennie-sama~~"

She is so wishful thinking and stubborn.

Just like when she fell in love with the eldest son of Marshal Lyman Frank Baum's family, the Holy Dragon Frank Baum.

Despite the painstaking persuasion of relatives and friends, he still refused to repent until he hit his head and bled out.

She was so determined then, and my eyes watched her leap off the walls of the Golan-Elson.

looked at the extravagant wedding of the negative man and the party who could be called the courtesan of the imperial capital, and she was desperately stabbed.

She was also seen curled up in her cell with strange songs back and forth.

"A man died, a man who had no interest, and he was too lazy to bury him in the grave. His head rolled under the bed, and his limbs were scattered in the room......"

At that time, I was not called Leni, nor was I a nun, nor was I a good person.

Until I did the thing that I regretted so much, but I couldn't make up for it.

I killed someone by mistake.

The maid who ran around to restore her mood, the werewolf girl named Antilou Loy.