Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Stop calling me a 'saint', I don't care about the church. "

The black-haired youth smiled softly and reached out to retrieve Gabriel's feather.

"Since the two of you are at ease, why don't I arrange a place for the two of you to stay? By the way, we may be able to chat."

"Thank you so much!"

Xenovia and Irina looked at the black-haired youth gratefully.

The moment Rope turned around, the corners of his mouth twitched up maliciously and playfully.

He was slowly beginning to understand the minds of those who liked role-playing.

Just like when Rope and Heige were having a good time, doing too much of this kind of thing is really addictive, and it’s the kind of addiction that can’t be quit.

The two girls who were deceived by Gabriel Feather followed behind the most vicious demon god in this world, smiling as if they had been saved.

Soon, Rope opened a room for the two girls in a hotel near the park.

"I gave you two months of accommodation." Rope said: "The two of you came to this country without hesitation, this city must have a mission on your shoulders, although it seems that I can't be on your mission. Help, then do what you can for the girls of the church."

"We really don't know how to thank you for your help to the two of us..."

Xenovia bowed again.

But the long chestnut-haired Wisteria Irina threw herself on the bed and rolled around.

"Amazing! Shower! A room with a soft bed!"

"Irina! Hurry up and thank you too!"

Xenovia couldn't help shouting.

Not only that, in Irina's imageless tumbling, she even revealed the beautiful legs of the pair of white stockings under her robe, as well as the pure white cotton panties.

"Hey hey, I was too happy to forget it for a while."

Irina stood up and scratched her head embarrassedly.

"Anyway, thanks to your kindness, this..."

Girl stuck.

She suddenly found that, following along, they didn't even know the name of the black-haired youth.

"Rope."

Rope said with a smile.

"Well, there are a lot of things that are troublesome to talk about, but aside from those, I am currently serving as the chairman of a certain school in this city."

"Chairman?... As expected of a person favored by an angel."

"You are so young to be able to hold an important position in society, but the qualified people of our two churches are living on the streets... woo!"

I don't know if it was because Xenovia and Irina had seen Angel Feather, but they believed Rope unexpectedly, as if they thought he had nothing to do with lies.

"Qualified?"

Rope questioned rightly.

Xenovia and Irina looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Then Xenovia picked up the cloth wrap she was carrying.

"Mr. Rope, since you are a person who is favored by angels, you have also had contact with angels. I wonder if you have heard about the "King's Sword" about the church? "

"The broken prototype, and the "King's Sword" divided into seven? "

"You sure have heard of it."

Xenovia tore off the cloth wrapped around the holy sword.

It was a long sword made of fine steel, exuding the radiant power of destruction and demons.

"After the King's Sword was broken, later generations used alchemy to cast its fragments into seven holy swords. And the two of us are qualified for two of the holy swords."

Xenovia said.

"The "Holy Sword of Destruction" I hold, Irina's is the "Holy Sword of Mimicry". "

"Why did the holy swordsmen of the church rush to this extreme east, this topic will be pushed back for a while."

Rope was sitting in a chair, his right hand supporting his cheek.

"You two are walking in a modern city with this steel weapon, is it really not troublesome?"

As soon as this question came out, Xenovia's confident smile collapsed visibly.

The girl with aqua blue highlights and short hair sighed helplessly.

"...How could it not be troublesome." Xenovia complained: "After getting off the church's special plane, we almost walked all the way from Tokyo because we couldn't take the car or the subway. Even so, we were constantly questioned by the police. If it wasn't for Irina's coping with it, we'd be humiliated and locked up in this country's police station..."

"It's been really bad."

Wisteria Irina muttered with lingering fears.

"When it was raining, I walked into the convenience store in the middle of the night, and was found by the clerk with this kind of weapon on my back... Then I was chased by the police for several streets..."