Under Kelly's tough service, the blood-stained sheets have been replaced, and Kane's somewhat filthy body was also wiped half by Kelly into the bathroom, the reason why it is said to be half a time, is because when it was wiped somewhere, the pure girl in the nun's robe escaped from the bathroom with a red face, and the whole person seemed to be a ripe red shrimp.

"My heart was beating so fast, it didn't look like sheer shyness...... It seems that Sister Kelly's thoughts about me are not pure. ”

I don't know if it was affected by the residual original consciousness, but Kane, who came to this conclusion, was in a much better mood.

After wiping it casually, Kane walked out of the bathroom and neatly changed into a priest's suit.

"Wow......"

Kelly, who had just made up her mind and ran away like a deer, ran back to the third floor again, only to find that Kane had already put on her clothes, so she had to force herself to forget the decision she had just made.

Kane ...... Aunt Jessica has cooked a meal, do you want me to bring it to you? ”

"No, I'll go down and eat, Sister Kelly."

Shaking his head with a smile, in Kelly's somewhat worried gaze, Kane puffed out his non-existent biceps and made a relaxed gesture of his own health.

"Poof...... Kane, how do you have muscles? Eat more to build muscle. ”

Looking at Kelly's unbearable expression, Kane also laughed.

The two went straight to the first floor, where Jessica untied her apron and held the unopened canned food box, beckoning the two downstairs to sit down under the gaze of Fern and Fries.

"Sardines, tuna, mackerel, horn sharks, cod, herring...... I've been looking for herring for a long time, and the seafood market is gone, and finally I can't find it and can only replace it with canned herring.

Sit down Kane, just wait for you to take your seat, looking up at the starry sky pie is my specialty, this time it costs a lot, you are weak, but you need to eat more. ”

"Raise your ...... Stargazing faction? ”

The smile gradually stiffened, and the hollow Kane turned his neck, looking at the five fish heads that were staring at the sky without makeup, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

It was as if he saw his future.

And then

Jessica pried open the can of herring, and picked out a piece of herring head that was still 'complete' with a fork in the strong stench of the stinking gutter.

As the sixth enthusiastic audience to look up at the starry sky, the empty dead fish eye was placed in the soft audience seat by Jessica, which was quite festive with white flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought competing for the soul.

In a trance, Kane saw a rush of resentment coming to his face, the slightly open mouth of the fish kept opening and closing and cursing himself, and the six pairs of dead fish eyes turned into a life-seeking phantom, constantly impacting his soul.

"Aunt Jessica...... I...... I'm a bit ......"

Another wave of malice towards life came to his nose, and in the face of the impact that was enough to wash his soul, Kane's eyes darkened, and he fell directly into the arms of Kelly next to him.

"Kane !!"

Jessica was stunned and sighed helplessly.

"Kelly, you send Kane back to the room first, now he is too weak, I don't think he has much appetite, I'll make him some soup and food in the evening."

Seeing Kane and Kelly away, Jessica looked at the father and son who had already stood up and were about to slip away, and the father and son froze.

"Jessica, I'...... I had a bit of a stomachache and had to go to the toilet. ”

"Mom, I still have passages from the holy book that I haven't memorized, I have to hurry up and memorize them."

Ignoring her husband and son's pleading gazes, Jessica half-bowed her head and smiled kindly.

"My husband, my good son, I don't think you're going to waste precious food like this, are you? This is what I am fortunate to have worked so hard to do......"

Fern and Fries looked at each other desperately, nodded with tears in their eyes, and resigned themselves to picking up their knives and forks......

“yue！”

"Vomit!"

“yueee！！”

"Vomit!!"

"Yueeee!!"

"Uh-uh-uh-oh, uh-oh, goa!!"

Listening to the unexaggerated sound of eating from downstairs,

Kelly, who helped Kane cover the quilt, hesitated, gritted her teeth and decided to go down, but before she could get up from the side of the bed, Kane, who was unconscious, gently took her hand.

"Kane?"

Kane, who was unconscious, naturally did not have any response, and Kelly sighed, her eyes drooping slightly.

With fingertips swiping, the deadbolt of the wooden door spun and turned, gently snuggling against the scarred door frame, enjoying a moment of tranquility......

……

North District of the city of Selephais, at the gate of the branch of the Church of Order.

With a serious expression and a guard equipped with a gun and sword, the old man in a dirty black robe walked towards him with cold eyes, but his face changed the moment he recognized the identity of the old man, and he stood upright in reverence, his right hand clenched into a fist and stood flat on his chest.

"Judge Herag!"

"Hmm."

Nodding in response to the two young men at the door, Herag, holding a silver staff, strode into the church of the Church of Order.

As a first-class inquisitor recognized by the French state, Herag had the right to go to any non-forbidden area of the three major churches on his own, and the municipal inquisition located in the branch of the Church of Order was naturally not included in the forbidden list.

The old man quickly passed through the guards and came to a more remote room on the third floor of the church.

Pushing open the door, Herag directly threw the enchanted bag in his hand on Nanmu's desk.

The old Mediterranean man sitting in the boss's chair put down the pen in his hand and looked at the somewhat embarrassed Khrag with a smile on his face.

"It's not for nothing to make such a mess of you...... Which hapless ghost is this? ”

"Fugitive No. 232203150463, Nantes the Cursed Warlock."

Sitting on the leather sofa, in order to adjust his sitting position, Herag rubbed the blood stains on the black robe against the brown cushion of the sofa, and the corners of Stanley's mouth twitched twice.

On second thought, he didn't need to wash it himself anyway, Stanley smiled, he didn't see anything.

"I remember that his father, Wynne, also died at your hands, right? It's really an unlucky family, and now the father and son are reunited. ”

"The heretics who died at my hands are scattered and cannot be reunited."

Stanley: "I'm curious, how did you find your wife?" ”

Herag glanced at the dazzling streamer on Stanley's head and said expressionlessly.

"I'm looking for a wife, I'm definitely not looking for you like this."

"......" Stanley.

Picked up the enchanted bag and looked at it, they were all cursed items, most of them corresponded,

Stanley didn't ask if there was anything missing, smiled and retracted under his desk and picked up the pen again.

"This money will be called to you when it is approved by the above, is there anything else?"

"There's a wounded ghoul warlock who ran away, his name is Heritt, I don't know the number, you can look it up,

I reckon he's still hiding in Selephait, assigning me a professional who is good at divination or finding people. ”

"Actually being targeted by the 'Dead Priest', this Herit really doesn't know whether to live or die."

Shaking his head with a smile, Stanley picked up the landline phone.

"Let Hathaway come here, there's work for her."

The sky is a melancholy deep blue.

Due to its proximity to the Bot Sea to the east, the monsoon winds in Seleface are always accompanied by the refreshing smell of the sea.

It's the middle of summer, and the rains are so frequent that people always carry umbrellas when they travel, just in case the naughty water falls from the sky and waltzes on their already slimy scalps.

In such weather, most middle-class families who don't need to struggle to make a living choose to sip a glass of wine in a comfortable chair and feel the peace of mind in the sound of the rain.

In the third-floor room of the Requiem Chapel, Kane leaned over the ground, doing push-ups as best he could.

Next to Kane, a little brown-haired girl with her sister's hair combed was looking at her sweaty brother with great interest.

"Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two...... Brother KaneBrother Kane, you're so weak, you can't even do fifty. ”

He gasped twice on the wooden floor with his arms propped up, but Kane was not angry at Anna's words.

"Yes, my brother is not in good health, so he needs to exercise more, and he needs Anna's company even more.

If it weren't for Anna, my brother wouldn't be able to do even thirty-two, and Anna was the source of my brother's motivation to persevere. ”

Facing Kane's doting smile, Anna's somewhat baby-fat little face was stunned, and then she quickly pursed her lips and turned her head, her voice a little lowered.

"Humph! I'm not my brother's source of motivation......"

With a small retort and handing the towel to Kane who sat up, Anna quickly regained her cheerful and mischievous look again, staring intently at Kane.

"I didn't feel it so strong when you were recuperating in bed before, but today I'm very sure that Brother Kane has changed!"

With a chuckle in his heart, Kane struggled to suppress his fast-beating heart, but smiled casually.

"Then Anna should tell me, how did my brother change?"

Glancing up and down Kane's brother in front of her again, Anna's little face was a little more uncertain.

"It's not like the wooden brother who was like a stuffy gourd before, and he has learned to say good things to deceive girls, and there are more! My brother has lost his previous sense of depression, and it's like a ...... Well...... How do you say good...... Right! It's like a different person! ”

"Kane! Anna! Come down for breakfast! Grandpa Herag is coming back today for the resting ceremony, you two need to prepare early! ”

Jessica's loud voice came from downstairs, and Anna stuck out her little tongue and waved at Kane.

"I'll go down first~Thin Kane's brother remembers to get dressed~"

The rebuilt wooden door was piggyback closed by Anna, and Kane pursed her lips and stood up and pulled the door open, walking to the bathroom mirror.

A handsome but somewhat gloomy face appeared in the mirror.

"I thought that a serious illness could be used as an opportunity for personality change, but I didn't expect to be seen by Anna at a glance, is it so obvious?"

He patted his face, his brows softened, and the curvature of his lips curled.

The gloomy face became calm and supple, the corners of the lips were downturned, and the muscles on both sides of the cheeks were slightly strained.

The gentle face in the mirror suddenly became a little more cold and the immature arrogance unique to the rebellious teenager.

It's not difficult to make this look that hasn't been beaten by society, after all, Kane was also from his previous life.

"I'm Kane, and I'm a sixteen-year-old rebellious teenager who is proud of his identity as the Konstantin family and hates socializing and socializing."

"Goo~Goo~"

Kane, who heard the voice, turned his head sharply, and on the windowsill of the bathroom, the white-faced owl, which had always seen the dragon without a head and tail, flapped its wings and flew away.

"White coo? When did it come? ”

Retracting his wary gaze, Kane sighed.

"There is no real suspicion that their loved ones are possessed by other people's spirits, right? This is not a fantasy world that can be taken away, I just want to be a psychology priest who can explain others. ”

……

In the church garden, Herag stepped out of the tunnel, pressed the right eye of the bat, and the marble door behind him slowly closed.

Vibrating its wings and landing on the tall old man's right shoulder, the white-faced owl tilted its head and brushed its feathers with its beak.

"Your grandson has been possessed by an unknown demon, and the real Kane is probably dead."

The body that had never wavered trembled slightly, and the old man's right hand holding the silver staff tightened, but his face was still indifferent.

"Whether he's dead or not, I'll make sure."

The white-faced owl on his shoulder still refused to give up, and his words were quite dissatisfied.

"I show you the door every day, don't you believe me?"

"I believe you, if he is really a demon, I will personally end his life."

……

It was almost 8 o'clock when the rain stopped.

After eating in a hurry, Kane, who had changed into a probationary priest's robe, walked out of the church with his younger siblings, and Kelly, a probationary nun who had just finished washing pots and dishes, followed Jessica and looked at Kane, whose face had returned to his cold past, with some concern.

Ramos beckoned to a dozen family members of the deceased with sheets in hand, while Fern and Taylor placed the bodies on the cemetery's green lawn covered with thick shrouds, waiting for the yet-to-be-arrived Herag to complete his resting ceremony.

"Families, the preparations for the dormition ceremony have been completed, please follow me to the cemetery, and when the ceremony is completed, you can choose further services or take the body away according to the contents of the package."

Following Jessica, Kane found that several young women in the family of the deceased were wiping tears while looking at him secretly, and he couldn't help but feel that whether it was in his past life or in this life, his overly outstanding appearance would always bring him one kind of trouble.

Occasionally, I want to experience the life of ordinary people.

The cemetery to the north is not far from the church, and it took only more than twenty minutes for the people walking along the stone path to reach their destination.

Walking into the cemetery, dark crosses and granite tombstones are neatly arranged in the cemetery, feeling the solemn atmosphere of death, and the young Fries and Anna look a little cramped.

Thirteen corpses, which had long been disposed of by the funeral director, lay peacefully on the shroud, waiting for true rest.

Generally speaking, the deceased will first try to be sent to the hospital for rescue, and after the hospital declares that the rescue is ineffective, the church will record the deceased.

After that, the funeral society will take the initiative to contact the family of the deceased, and after the cremation or burial is confirmed, the funeral director of the funeral society will carry out a decent repair of the deceased's appearance, and finally the qualified pastor will hold a resting ceremony before the burial or cremation. (End of chapter)