People Are in the Type Month, Fiancee Two Ceremony

If there is, it proves that the situation on his side is different from what the barrage said, and he can feel a little more at ease.

"Yes, have you read the book?"

Seeming to be a little interested in the boy's words, Karen nodded, but there was still not much expression on her little face.

"Well. I read it a little bit once or twice in order to learn some other knowledge."

"In that case, can I bother you with something? Because I don't know some words here, can you please read it to me? Of course, if it takes up your time, please let me speak first Feel sorry."

Although the other party was only a boy a few years older than himself, Karen still used honorific words when asking, as if he cared about the content of the book.

No, it must be said that her faith seemed very devout.

"I know, but don't be so polite, it's just a small thing."

Feeling that the other party didn't seem to have received formal education, Liang Yi took the book in Karen's hand, and then sat near the other party, keeping a distance from him.

"Then I'm going to start reading. Do I start from the beginning?"

"Well, if you can, please start from the beginning."

Karen nodded, moved a little closer to the boy, and could clearly see the words written on the page.

In fact, she told a lie just now, that is, she didn't know most of the words on it.

Although she herself had the idea of ​​going to school like other her peers, she voluntarily gave up this idea after learning from the priest that the church's expenses were not very sufficient.

And the words she knows so far are all learned by occasional teachings from other kind people in the small town.

It's just that now, there is one more kind-hearted person who won't despise trouble.

Glancing at the boy curiously, Karen quietly listened to the boy's slow chanting voice, and her eyes fell on the words on the page.

And she was originally a little impetuous because of the heat, but with the passage of time and the boy's voice, she gradually calmed down...

019: Ghoul

The sun has a tendency to sink to the west without knowing it.

During the period, Liangyi went back to Melvin's place, returned to the hotel with them, and had a lunch.

In the afternoon, he returned to the cemetery behind the church and continued to recite the Gospel of Matthew.

However, after noticing that Karen didn't seem to know many characters, Liangyi also paused for a while to teach the other party some new characters.

It's just that time is really short. Under such alternation of teaching and chanting, the sky has become dim, and Liang Yicoug also heard Melvin's voice calling for him, it should be that the other party is looking for him.

"Sorry, there is still part of it that I haven't finished reading, so I can only stop here today."

After closing the book in his hand and handing it back to the little nun beside him, Liang Yi stood up.

"It's okay, thank you for your help today."

Karen got up and thanked her. Although her face was still expressionless, her voice was not as indifferent as when they first met, but grateful.

"Then see you tomorrow, Karen."

Liangyi thanked them, and then walked out of the cemetery, preparing to join Weber and the others at the church.

Seeing the boy's back gradually disappearing, Karen hugged the thick book in her hand, and she walked slowly towards the rest area of ​​the church until the boy's figure disappeared.

And after meeting Melvin and Weber, Liangyi Mino and the other two walked on the street to the hotel together, and had a rough judgment in mind.

First of all, the situation of the nun named Karen he met so far is basically consistent with what the barrage said. After spending a little time getting along with each other, Liangyi also clearly knew the fact that Karen did not go to school.

If you look at it this way, that priest may have taken the childcare money for himself...

Frowning slightly, Liangyi understood that although this issue was very important, it was not the most critical.

And the quality of the abused spirit media mentioned by the barrage seems to determine the fate of the other party.

Sure enough, it would be better to contact the child's father first, but Fuyuki City......

At half past one, there is no way to go to Fuyuki City, nor can they get in touch with there, and they will leave here in a few days, so Liangyi Minato immediately understands that this matter cannot be rushed.

It seems that there are still four years left. Before that, I should be able to find that priest Kotomine Kirei...

Putting aside his worries for the time being, Liangyi knew that this matter should not only be based on his own thoughts, but also on the decision of the person involved and his father's opinion, otherwise rash help may become "malicious" in the eyes of others .

So he hasn't fully decided what to do. After returning to the hotel, he, Melvin and Weber sorted out the "results of academic research" last night.

And in this kind of work that requires a little concentration, the night slowly climbed to the horizon.

......

Strange well-wishers...

Facing the occasional sweltering wind, Karen walked on the way to the church, but her mind seemed to be stuck in the afternoon, and she was still confused.

After all, even the residents of the small town would not spend half a day patiently reading books for her like the boy, and they would not teach her words so carefully.

This inexplicable kindness made Karen a little puzzled, but she felt that the other party did not have some kind of purpose, which made her even more puzzled.

Maybe that's how people out of town live...

Not quite understanding the boy's behavior, Karen regarded him as someone extraordinarily kind, and thanked him silently in her heart.

While thinking, she almost reached the main entrance of the church, and confusion appeared in her eyes.

Is Mr. Priest out?

Looking at the door that was not lit but half-opened, Karen stepped over.

At this point in time, it was already time for dinner.

But because the priest who took care of her these days always needs to go out at night, Karen also postponed the time of making dinner a little.

But after waiting for a long time tonight, the priest still did not come, so Karen thought of reminding her.

Two little hands slowly pushed open the half-hidden door, and because the lights were not on, Karen could only see the dark chapel.

However, at this moment, a slightly pungent smell invaded her nasal cavity, making her frown.

It was a slightly strong smell with a sense of rust and an illusion-like sweetness.

Karen took a step forward, her golden pupils looked around at the dark and empty chapel, and called out softly.

"Mr. Priest, are you there?"

Didn't get any response, just when Karen was about to leave, a man's low laugh suddenly sounded without warning.

"The words of the priest are here, little nun~!"

--Who!

The voice she had never heard before made Karen subconsciously take a step back. Although the expression on her face was still so indifferent, her heart was still tense involuntarily.

After all, even if her heart is a little mature, she is only a child of about five years old.

"Excuse me, who is it?"

Although I wanted to turn on the lights of the chapel, the switch was located at the innermost point, which was the direction from which the voice came.

So Karen could only ask in a calm tone as much as possible, hoping that the other party was just a foreign guest.

"Me? I'm just a passing traveler, because I just found out that the cemetery behind seems to have bred ghouls, and I planned to secretly see how much fun those two mindless things can bring to this town Yes, but I didn't expect those two guys to be discovered by the people of the Church of the Holy Church by accident."

The man sighed helplessly, but there was a smile in his voice.

"No way, because the people in the church are what I hate the most, and at that time I also thought of a better way to make fun."

Having no idea what the man hiding in the darkness was saying, Karen stepped back slowly and calmly.

She felt that the air seemed to be brewing with some kind of joyful yet malicious emotion. This kind of dull and depressing experience made her want to leave quickly.

But as if in fear, Karen felt that her body was a little out of control.

At the same time, the man continued speaking in the dark.

"But don't worry, little nun, I won't do anything to you, because it would be out of style to deal with blood bags like yours yourself.

"So let your closest person do this, hehehe."

He laughed meanly, and in the man's malicious laughter, Karen finally heard another voice.

It was a beast-like growl and slightly stiff footsteps.

020: Dead Apostles

——Boom.

The dull and loud thunder echoed in the chapel, and the pale electric light illuminated the darkness in the room through the windows.

The clouds seemed to be finally unable to hold the rain, and accompanied by the thunder, the big raindrops poured down crackling.

And Karen finally saw the scene inside the chapel amidst the flashing lightning from time to time.

On the stained glass that was supposed to depict a sacred scene, a bright red cross was painted on it as if it were profane.

Judging from the appearance and texture, it is undoubtedly the blood dripping down with gravity.

In front of the painted glass, a man in a black windbreaker with long blond hair looked at him with a pleasant smile, and it was easy for people to understand that he was the one who just spoke.

But what concerned Karen the most was not the desecration of the church, nor the existence of the man, but the familiar figure in the uniform of the clergy not far in front of the man.

The priest's face was still serious, but with a stiff and lifeless look. His eyes were wide open, the eyeballs had already become cloudy and out of focus, and his complexion also looked a little dull.

Thick blood flowed down from the huge wound on his chest and neck, but he didn't seem to notice the pain at all, only a beast-like moan came from his throat, and there was a hint of appetite between his lips and teeth saliva.

This state can no longer be called the living, but the existence of the world of the dead.

Realizing this fact, Kallen was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and ran outside.

However, the priest slowly raised the black key pinched between his right fingers and threw it out, as if he still had some instincts from his life.

——Boom.

The sound of the blade piercing the door was somewhat dull.

Although Karen squatted down subconsciously after hearing the movement behind her, one of the black keys still scratched the clothes on her shoulder.

In an instant, the bright red blood beads merged into blood lines, flowing down silently.

The faint stabbing pain made Karen frowned. She was about to stand up again, but in the flash of lightning, she had already seen a tall shadow standing behind her, projected on the door panel in front of her. superior.