Chapter 22: Ashmida who is leaving

"Gone?" Ashmida casually stir-fried the pot in his hand and said with some surprise.

"Well, Father Andrewson got out of town early this morning." Sissi looked at the fried egg in the pan and swallowed her saliva, sniffed her little nose gently, smelled the refreshing fragrance, and suddenly squinted her eyes, her face full of happiness.

"Well, Father Andrewson is a devout believer." Ashmida nodded, smiling meaningfully. In fact, the first time he returned to the town, he sensed Andrewson's aura disappearing, knew that he was leaving, and knew that he was looking for Remilia's traces. However, Ashmida is very confident that Andrewson will never find where Remilia is, not to mention the phantom array he laid out on the medicine field, and he also set up an enchantment on the wooden house, unless he has the peak level of the eighth sense, it is absolutely impossible to break the enchantment he set up, even if it is set up by Ashmida casually. With Andrewson's strength, it is absolutely impossible to break the barrier, Ashmida can be sure.

"Well, that's done, Sissi, go and call Sister Angelot for breakfast." After Ashmida finished the last serving of ham and eggs, he poured it on the plate, took off his apron and clapped his hands.

"....................." However, Sissi did not respond for a long time, which made Ashmida very strange, and he focused his attention on Sissi a little, only to find that Sissi was actually staring straight at the ham and egg on the table and drooling, deaf to his words.

"Smack!" Ashmida shook her head helplessly, and angrily slammed a knife on Sissi's little head.

"Woo!! ~~" Sissi felt an attack on her head, and suddenly showed a sad scream, and looked at Ashmida pitifully, almost adding a tail to the back of her buttocks.

"Sissi, you little girl." Ashmida stretched out her index finger and poked it on Sissi's white forehead with some tears and laughter, and said angrily: "It's not that I don't give you breakfast, I just told you to call Sister Angelot." ”

"But, but, ..............." Sissi's eyes kept looking at the breakfast on the table next to her, so that Ashmida couldn't help but hold her forehead, how did this girl become a foodie?

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ Be. Sissi looked at the breakfast, and then at Ashmida, as if she was struggling with something, and after a while she walked out of the kitchen, the moment she stepped out of the kitchen, her eyes flashed at breakfast, and she secretly clenched her little fist. Breakfast! Be sure to wait for me to eat you!!

"Sissi!! Don't run in the hallways! With vigorous steps, the girl who had gone away did not hear the helpless cry of a blonde priest behind her.

"Who did this kid learn from............" Ashmida helplessly held his forehead and showed a doting smile. Immediately, the face that has been soft reveals a trace of reluctance, the time has come, and it is estimated that there will never be an intersection with this child in the future.

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The three clergy in the church had finished breakfast, a long-haired black nun with her eyes slightly closed, her calm face showing a smile of incomprehension, and she didn't know what she was thinking, while the green-haired nun was holding her cheeks with happiness and didn't know what she was savoring, and in front of them was a plate as clean as if she had just been washed.

"Ahem, the old man has something to tell you."

After a while, the blonde priest suddenly coughed a few times, attracting the attention of the two nuns, and when she heard this, the black-haired nun opened her pensive eyes, and there was no expression on her beautiful face, but from the depths of her pupils, there was a hint of surprise, a hint of madness, and a hint of distortion and reluctance. Sister Angelot since yesterday, after the arrival of that Father Andrewson, she has had a premonition that the blonde priest who has been suppressing herself is leaving, and this premonition is even stronger this morning, as long as this priest leaves, then he... She was finally able to start her own plan, and she lowered her head slightly in excitement, trying her best to hide the ecstasy in her heart.

"Father, what's the matter?" Sissi tilted her little head and asked curiously, it was rare for her to think that the priest would have such a solemn expression, and she did not know why she had a premonition of uneasiness.

"The old man is going to leave here in a few days." Sure enough, Ashmida's bland words immediately caused a huge ripple in the hearts of Sister Angelot and Sissi.

'Hahahahahaha, finally... This guy is finally leaving!! Sister Angelot had been looking forward to Ashamida's departure all the time, but now that she had learned that she was leaving, she was a little dazed, and she felt reluctant to give up in her heart, and the years she had spent in this town had been the most stable and happiest of her long years.

"What!!" Surprised, Sissi slammed the table and looked at Ashmida in disbelief, the words just now filling her brain.

'The priest is leaving, the priest is leaving, the priest is leaving, the priest is leaving, the priest is leaving, the priest is leaving, the priest is leaving, ............... thought of this, Sissi immediately threw herself into the arms of Ashmida, grabbed his clothes with teary eyes, and cried out like a child: "No, Father, don't leave!" Why did you leave, Father!? ”

"The old man has been away from home for many years, and it's time to go back and have a look." Ashmida patted Sissi's little head softly and said softly. Even if it wasn't for Remilia's matter, he would have left Europa and returned to Yakumo and Purple in the near future, and now he just wanted to settle Remilia's affairs as soon as possible and go back immediately.

As for the town, there is no feast in the world, and he has left enough knowledge over the years, I believe that even if the villagers leave him, they can live and develop happily, but the only thing he can't worry about is the child Sissi, although the strange power is not harmful to it, but ......... I'm still a little worried............

"After all, there are people there waiting for the old man to go back." Ashmida patted Sissi's back with relief, soothing the girl's trembling body.

While patting the girl's back, Ashmida also quietly put the final touches on the seal on the cross pendant worn by the girl's chest.

Well, that's no problem. ’

The seal will not be invalid until Sissi is in her old age, and this power will no longer be a double-edged sword for her at that time, but a guarantee that she will enjoy her old age in peace.

Thinking of returning to his old life after going back, thinking of Yuka and everyone, especially Yakumo Zi's lazy appearance that he needed to take care of himself, the expression on his face unconsciously softened.

".................." Sissi looked at Ashmida's expression a little distractedly, it was the first time she had seen this expression on his face, and the elderly couples who were usually in the town often saw it when talking about each other...... Is that... Is that............

"When are you ready to go, Father?" Sister Angelot lost her mind for a while, and then she came back to her senses, trying her best to suppress the ecstasy in her heart, and asked softly in a tone that was about to scream with excitement.

"The old man is going to say goodbye to everyone in the town now, so he will leave tonight, and this church and Sissi will be handed over to Sister Angelot in your care in the future."

Ashmida's indifferent expression made Sister Angelot's originally ecstatic heart cool down at once, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble, just now, she felt a heavy pressure on her, making her unable to move, this feeling that her body was no longer under her control made her not want to experience it again even for a second, she knew that this was Ashmida's warning to herself, warning not to do anything at will.

"Yes, Father." Sister Angelot bowed respectfully and bowed, hiding her fear and unwillingness.

"Then please." The gentle voice and the warm embrace of childhood memories made Sissi feel cold, and when she heard the conversation between Ashmida and Angelot, she knew that he was really leaving.

"The priest is stupid!!" Sissi jerked his arms away, covered her face and rushed out the door.

"This silly boy ........." Ashmida paused for a moment, and finally showed a helpless wry smile.

"It's a silly child...... Sister Angelot was also a smile, too, smiling helplessly.

'Silly boy, you are destined to be with this Cunzi. Judging from his various miraculous means, even if it is a human being, his lifespan will not be as short as that of ordinary people, so the lifespan alone is ............

"Sister Angelot, Sissi will ask you, the old man can feel that you actually love this child deeply." His meaningful words reached Sister Angelot's ears, and then the golden back slowly walked out of the church.

"Really? But ah, Sissi's kid... I don't think I'll refuse this gift. Sister Angelot laughed and lifted the bangs on her forehead, revealing a 'V'-shaped scar.