Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The two girls were also alarmed by the sound he made and looked up.

For a moment, both girls were shocked by Rope's appearance, and it took a while to react.

"Excuse me...do you have anything to do?"

Inexplicably, Irina used honorifics.

Rope smiled slightly, spread his hands and said.

"I'm sorry to disturb the early morning chat between the two young ladies. I overheard your conversation when I was passing by... It seems that you are members of the church and are worried about money?"

"..."

Xenovia and Irina's cheeks flushed.

The two young girls felt very ashamed to let strangers hear that kind of unpromising conversation.

Xenovia looked at Irina, who didn't know how to answer, and forced a smile.

"That's right..."

"Then it looks like I can help you two a little bit."

Luo Pei said righteously.

"It just so happens that I have something to do with the church. If the two are really cultivators of the church, I don't think there is any reason to watch you live on the streets and ignore them."

"Eh!?"

"really?"

The girls' eyes brightened instantly.

Not all Rope is lying, he really has a very deep relationship with the church.

However, unlike ordinary believers, his relationship with the church was realized by pressing on Gabriel, the archangel of the heavens.

In the underworld, he did not have less exchanges with Gabriel on "doctrine".

"Great! You are simply an angel sent by the gods, the Lord will bless you..."

"Wait, wait, Irina!"

Compared to her companion who was dazzled by luck, Xenovia seemed to be more rational.

She glanced up and down Ropey and asked.

"I'm sorry, this gentleman, although I'm not questioning your pure heart, but for reaching out to the girl for no reason like this, we still..."

Xenovia knew how eye-catching the two of them were, and she had to worry about picking up a conversation all the way to Japan.

So she was wary of sugar-coated cannonballs that she smashed out of thin air.

"Human nature."

Rope smiled and took something out of his jacket pocket.

Xenovia and Irina's eyes widened.

"Does this prove that my words are not false?"

"That, that is..."

"Angel feathers!?"

What Rope was holding in his hand was an angel feather emitting a faint glow.

When he was playing with Gabriel a few days ago, he pulled it out a little violently, and then put it away in his storage space. I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Xenovia took the feather carefully and looked at Irina.

Can't go wrong!This kind of power that exudes warm light must be the fallen feather of an angel!

The young man in front of him is an existence blessed by angels!

"Among human beings, those who are blessed by angels are generally..."

"……saint?"

In the eyes of the two church girls, Rope's image became infinitely taller.

Chapter [-] The Mask of the Demon God, the first sight of the holy swordsman

It is rumored that a person with supreme virtue and determination will have a pure angel descended from the heavens to give him the unparalleled guardianship.

The church's Xenovia and Wisteria Irina firmly believed in this legend.

"There can be no mistake, it is definitely an angel's feather, and the angel who bestows shelter is at least above the eight wings!"

Xenovia said in surprise.

The two girls quickly stood up, respectfully returned the angel feather to Rope, and then said with a salute.

"I'm very sorry, it turns out that you are also here, we apologize for the rudeness just now!"

"Yes, I'm sorry! Mr. Saint!"

For a virtuous person blessed by an angel, Xenovia would even suspect that he was thinking something crooked, which made the girl feel ashamed from the bottom of her heart.