Chapter 861: 861 Guilty Sword of Oath, Part 50 ~ Ips 8 ~

She was now nowhere to be haunted, such as by Gloria's gentle therapeutic teaching face. She wears a black outfit and a costume that covers her mouth, but she was the undisputed parent of Ips' upbringing, so she can't even be seen.

I looked up about Hamitte with a face such as the insignificant Ips were also incredible.

"Why, why not? Did I do something? No, more than that, why did you retire here?"

"- I don't answer the questions that are supposed to be murdered, but I raised them and I'll tell you. I'm not retired or anything. I did leave my job on the front line, but I'm still in a position to get a job from Miriazal. I have a convenient ability. That ability is still essential there. If I had been a child, or could have really retired, unfortunately, my real child would have died.

And the question ahead will be answered by the man there. "

"Ips, you are. Too much."

Brandio broke his knee and crouched as he slapped his long cane with a bump on his shoulder. To speak, of course, looking at the face of Ips.

"I'm going to give you my track record. Yes. Whatever method we use for that, let the basic pilgrimages interfere with each other. Heh. But hey, everything stands around too flashy. Thanks to you, Miranda is blind to you. Why do you think Lisa showed up before you?

"It's..."

"I really don't think you've been called in to catch a burglar, do you? I'm totally suspicious, about Wye et al. I've been so careful not to be noticed by the Miriazal woman fox, but where I'm paa because of you. Will you stop doing this? I mean, there's one answer."

When I heard Brandio's words, Ips blued. Ips is not foolish enough not to know what that word means.

"Kill me?

"Whether we do so or not is left to Wye. I don't know if I'm going to."

Brandio shrugged with his jaw, prompting Hamitte. Hamitte takes out the blade and scratches it in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that blood dripping and writing some kind of letter on the ground, Ips was terrorized. And Brandio's cheerfulness, which he had never been good at, suddenly seemed like a bottomless swamp.

"Brandio! Who are you?

"Hey, Ips. Weird, huh? Why do you think Wye, who has no great track record, is the fifth on the pilgrimage? You should have thought more about it.

Each of the pilgrims has an alias. Master Miranda is a 'honorable pilgrim', the second Lapenti's grandmother is a 'referee', the sixth Ultina is a 'light judge', so why are you a 'light dust'. They all look like Arnelias once, and are given a holy alias. Sometimes it seems like you can't help it.

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There's no alias for me in that. Just Brandio or. Why do you think?

If you ask me, yes. Brandio has no aliases. I thought that was because his abilities were very mediocre - high dimensional and cohesive, but he wasn't good at his abilities.

But suppose not. Ips bitterly wonders why he didn't even think of that.

"Who are you?

"Wye have the role of hunting pilgrimages or. In the pilgrimage, if someone does something unworthy as a member of Arnelia, it's Wye's job to end it. What a number five is is just a number put on to fulfill that role. It's never an indicator of achievements or anything like that, in the case of Wye.

Conversely, those whose number is higher than Wye know who Wye are. Even if they're the real pilgrimage. Yeah.

Now, let's get down to business. "

Brandio's eyes sharpened. Hamitte has already finished some preparation next door. That was Hamitte's maneuver, which I saw for the first time playing Ips.

"What are you going to do with me?

"You will be put to the test. I wonder if I deserve to be a true companion to Wye and others, and a true pilgrim. If it fits, I'll do whatever it takes to get that wound."

"I'm going to open your memory."

Hamitte continued. Slowly her palm approaches Ips.

"I know your memory. I hope I can live with that memory from now on. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise?

"For nothing, all the time."

Brandio said it cold and at the same time Hamitte's palm was pressed against Ips' forehead. And a memory that rises to the back of Ips' brain.

She was remembering everything. Her kind parents. And a cruel past.

Continued

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