Chapter 12: Untitled Again

Dusk, church

"It's strange, how did that little girl run here, there should be no problem with the illusion set up by the old man........." After a busy day, Ashmida finally healed all the patients, and the rest was cultivation. Then Ashmida insisted on the water and filth of the whole town, and by the time he was sure that there was no problem, it was already dusk. After the work was done, Ashmida stood on the balcony on the second floor of the church's residential complex, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, his handsome face full of contemplation. Ashmida kept thinking about what kind of impact the arrival of the little girl of the blood clan would have on him, originally in order to prevent others from noticing this town, he set up an illusion to cover a hundred miles of this town, basically except for some people who entered by chance, no one else could find out about this place at all. The little girl ............

"Father?! Priest!? Suddenly, the sweet cry of the girl came from the ears of Ashmida, and only then did he return to reality from the flying thoughts, he put away his previous contemplative expression, and showed his gentle smile as always: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"No, no, nothing." Although she had seen it many times, Sissi still lost her mind, and she felt that the priest seemed to be getting more and more beautiful. It took her a while to recover from her intoxication, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she quickly changed the subject: "Father, were you just thinking about the epidemic in the town?" Could it be that the epidemic situation has changed? Now everyone in the town is convinced that with Father Priest, we will never be fine. At the end, Sissi's beautiful little face showed a flush, and her words were full of trust and longing.

"Uh." Ashmida paused for a moment, then took it, rubbed it on Sissi's little head with relief, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the condition has been controlled, and the infected person can recover as long as he rests for a while." ”

"Hmmm! I knew there was nothing that Father Priest couldn't do. Sissi nodded her little head, her face full of pride and pride, as if she was the one who healed everyone.

"Hehe, silly boy, omnipotence does not equal omnipotence, how can there be nothing that people can't do." Ashmida took his hand away from Sissi's head, put his hands behind his back, his eyes closed as if looking at the sky that was red by the setting sun, and said slowly with a complicated expression: "Even gods will have things that cannot be done, let alone people............ "If God is omnipotent, then you will not die in battle, and we don't have to engage in so-called holy wars." Isn't it, my comrades-in-arms......... Why is it that only I am still here, but you ...............

"Priest............" Sissi looked at Ashmida with some surprise, the gentle smile that had been hanging on her face was gone, replaced by sadness and confusion, and the whole person flickered in her feelings, as if it was going to disappear in the next moment, which made her panic. In this panic, she made a gesture that she couldn't believe, she actually hugged Ashmida from behind, put her face close to Ashmida's sturdy and reliable back, and said in an almost pleading voice: "Don't, don't disappear Priest...... Priest" Finally, Sissi actually shed tears, wetting Ashmida's back.

"Uh." Ashmida was originally immersed in the confusion about why he still existed in the world, and the nostalgia and sadness for his comrades-in-arms, until he felt that his back was suddenly wet, and he recovered from the sudden violent emotion. Ashmida put away the previous confusion and nostalgia, turned around and hugged Sissi in his arms, felt the delicate body of the girl in his arms trembling slightly, sighed slightly, gently wiped away the girl's tears one by one, and said with a smile: "Silly child, how could the old man disappear." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ Not!! Sissi came to her senses and found that she had done such a shameful thing, her cheeks immediately rose in temperature, red as a tomato, and stammered: "I, that, I, I, I'm going to prepare dinner!" As soon as she finished speaking, Sissi disappeared into the balcony, and only the creaking balcony door indicated the fact that she had just been violently pushed open.

"This kid is really easy to be shy." Ashmida put down his hands amusedly, and then put his right hand on his chest with a somewhat solemn expression, and muttered to himself, "Are you about to move again............ We have to find a way to get rid of it. "The feelings that Ashmida suddenly became pessimistic about before were precisely because of the evil in this world in his body, because of its relationship, Ashmida's original feelings of nostalgia and sadness were suddenly magnified, even to the point of denying his own existence. Although Ashamida was already very vigilant about it in his heart, it was impossible for Ashamida to keep an eye on it all the time, but the evil of this world was always watching, and he did not miss the slightest opportunity to erode Ashamida. In fact, putting the evil of this world outside the body and then sealing it with some container can solve this problem, but Ashmida is not at ease, if the container or seal is broken, it will be a terrible disaster for the evil of this world to pour out! Only sealed in his own body, Ashmida can rest assured, but in the face of the evil of this world, which is possible at all times, it makes Ashmida a headache, although the evil of this world can only amplify his negative emotions in the face of his tenacious state of mind, but this way of slowly encroaching, Ashmida is afraid that sooner or later there will be problems.

"Alas~~ I can only take one step at a time." It took a long time for Ashmida to let out a long sigh.

"Father! It's time for dinner~~" Suddenly, Sissi's voice came from downstairs, and Ashmida realized that the sun had already set at this moment, and night had fallen, and he had been pondering for so long. Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridgehead. Ashmida shook her head and walked downstairs.

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Late at night, Yakuda

After Sissi and Sister Angelot had fallen asleep, Ashmida quietly walked towards the medicine field, and according to his estimate, the little vampire girl should have woken up, and went to see how she recovered, and by the way, to see how the little girl's character was.

Ashmida strolled along the mountain path, and after a short time he reached his destination, he pushed open the gate and walked in. He felt that in his bedroom on the second floor, the little girl had come to her senses, but the little girl's whole body tensed, and she obviously heard the sound of herself opening the door, was she on guard? It seems that this kid is not very vigilant, too, the people who are hunted down are like this.

"Pata Pata~~" Ashmida's undisguised footsteps seemed to make the little girl in the room even more nervous, and Ashmida could also feel the little girl mobilizing the power in her body, no, it's a weapon? Ashmida seemed to feel the breath of divine power from this little girl's body.

"Click~~"

As soon as the spear "SpearTheGungnir" opened, Ashmida felt a ruinous aura rushing towards him, Gungnir?! The main god of Northern Europe, Odin, has a magic spear with a hundred shots?! But it was too weak, this ruining divine power was too weak, so weak that Ashmida casually stretched out two fingers, and a trace of the small universe wrapped around the fingers casually caught the seemingly menacing attack.

"What ?!!" The little girl's voice of disbelief reached Ashmida's ears, and it seemed that the little girl was very confident in her blow.

"Little girl, just woke up, I didn't express my gratitude to the life-saving benefactor, but I shot at him." Ashmida threw down the spear in his hand, walked to the little girl, and lowered his body under the little girl's frightened gaze, showing a sly smile that was as gentle as usual but like a demon in front of the little girl's eyes, and said slowly: "This is too rude." Isn't it? ”