Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

Could it be that there is no value in learning this language, so I didn't upload it deliberately, thinking that the humans here might disappear tomorrow, and learning is just a waste of his brain capacity? ...that seems a little too insulting.

He was dazed for a moment, but now that he just needed it, he still chose to study, and the system uploaded the language data quickly without any nonsense, so that he could understand what these people were saying to him in the blink of an eye.

After the initial confusion, the most discussed content among the crowd was probably: It's so pitiful that all the adults are dead.

Aware of the other party's strange misunderstanding, he.... immediately prepared to agree, so that he could blend into the crowd more conveniently.

But he hadn't decided what to say specifically. Among the people who migrated like a long snake, there was a girl who was a little older than Azrael, but she should be about twelve or thirteen years old, and walked towards him. come over.

The girl who seemed to notice how chapped his lips were, took a gourd-like thing from her waist without thinking, and handed it to him with a cheerful smile different from everyone else:

"Are you thirsty? This is for..."

Before you could blurt out your words, the girl realized that the gourd in her hand was missing.

The boy, who was still ten meters away, left the young girl on his back and came to him in the blink of an eye. He was holding the "water bottle" that he had disappeared, and was pouring it into his mouth.

"Ah..." The girl looked at him drinking heavily, and realized that most of the water in her was gone, and she couldn't help showing a heartbroken expression on her face.

"It's so cool~~ I'm finally alive!!"

Luo Mo, who drank all the water in one go, let out a long breath, with a hearty smile on his face.

As for whether Azrael, who was in trouble, wanted to drink, he didn't care about this issue... At least he felt that Azrael was too energetic and didn't need supplements.

This is true.

Azrael, who was thrown away by him, didn't care at all, the water meant nothing to her, she just covered her buttocks with her hands and pursed her mouth, crying tearfully:

"——It's too much meow!! For a little water! I threw my sister on the ground! My sister will cry meow! I will really cry meow!! No one can stop meow!!"

"...I'm sorry I forgot, are you okay?"

"It's something! It's very important! Apologize! If you don't call me sister, I will cry for you!"

The tearful Azrael seemed to have a spring on her body, and suddenly jumped up, waving her hands and feet regardless of her image and making a noise.

Because she looks like a child, she looks like a child throwing a tantrum... She has always lived like this, so she doesn't think there is anything wrong with herself, and even thinks that her cute brother must be with her sister Not the same, I will come to comfort myself.

But this time... Luo Mo didn't comfort her, but stared at her immature face as if he had noticed something, and said suspiciously:

"Before you cry, can I ask first? Why did you speak the Sky Wing language? Not the human language? And now I suddenly remembered that most of your skin should have been exposed for a while when we first met , why there is no trace of burns."

"Eh...that, that..."

Azrael's small face froze, and she hesitated and couldn't tell the reason.

Although she felt at first that she should be said to be an incomplete Flügel, but it seems a little too late to say it now, which makes people wonder if she has any plans.

"Don't you..."

"—No, no! Meow is not a Flügel!"

Azrael defended in a panic, but after she finished speaking, she showed a serious expression, grabbing the brim of the hood so that it deeply covered her cheeks.

"...I haven't said anything yet."

Hearing the word Flügel, Luo Mo wasn't surprised at all, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he held his forehead with one hand with a headache.

What Azrael said was no different from confessing that he was a Flügel, but...Although it was strange that Azrael knew the Flügel language, he couldn't feel the truth at all.

To some extent, it is even as absurd as a beggar with strange behavior on the roadside saying that he is actually the richest man in the world.

If he could really believe it, he would rather believe that this place has been fighting for tens of thousands of years. During the war preparation period, this place is also a race that uses everything against the enemy. It will throw all the defense maps, decisive weapons, and even its manufacturing methods on the ground, and let himself do whatever he wants. It can be picked up.

And he described from Mei Wen, the information about the Flügel in the orc species.

The Flügel, they are the race created by the strongest god—God of War. This race can split the sky with a single wave of the hand. God-killing weapons made by God of War are cruel and ruthless executioners who slaughter the earth by relying on their emotions. synonymous with.

In addition to the cruel and ruthless personality, the appearance of those immortal Flügel has been eternal since birth. They are all angels with geometric apertures on their heads and wings on their backs. The most important thing is that they all have devil figures without exception. top beauty girl.

compare to.....

Luo Mo glanced at the slumped head, ordinary chest and small stature. He should be ten or twelve years old at most. He was messing around with a child before, and he would drool when he rubbed against him. No matter how you look at it. Azrael without cards.

This little lolita with a weak head and all the members of the Royal Sister are the pinnacle of beautiful girls, and the cruel and ruthless iceberg beauty Flügel... The only similarity between the two is probably their gender?

"T-really not...Trust me meow..." Azrael, who was stared at by him, defended in a low voice, aggrieved.

"Well, I believe you."

He already felt that Azrael was not normal, but he was convinced that she still had a dream of growing into a beautiful girl like a royal sister like the Flügel.

Moreover, the blow was too great, and the delusions were too serious. Not only did he treat him as a younger brother, but he really turned himself into a Flügel.

"Wait meow! What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Love your eyes."

"No way! What's the difference between you and Xiaoji and the others looking at me?!"

"So your brother's name is Xiaoji? If he sees you in the same way, then he really sees the same thing...Of course it can't be said that there is no hope at all. You may be able to do it in seven or eight years, don't Abandon treatment."

"I'm not sick meow!"

"How can a dream be a disease? But... um." Luo Mo glanced at Azrael's chest, and then thought about the Flügel who is said to be D on average, and couldn't help shaking his head and said:

"Too unrealistic dreams, there are indeed some problems, but you are still young and it is not completely hopeless, work hard."

"...What have you been talking about since the beginning meow? It always feels like something is different from what I thought? My illusion meow?"

Ben was still worried that Azrael, whose identity would be exposed, felt that something was wrong the more she communicated with him, especially the direction of his gaze, which always made her inexplicably angry.

Luo Mo, who avoided being regarded as a weirdo, suddenly changed the subject at this moment:

"...It's okay, don't worry about it, we can study your identity later, let's mix into the team first."

It's not that he doesn't care about Azrael's real identity, he just thinks it's more important to get acquainted with humans first than Azrael's identity.

After all, she doesn't feel any malice, which means that Azrael has no malicious intentions towards her, so it's probably due to some reason that she can't say it.

Even if you don't care about this situation, it doesn't really matter. Everyone has things they can't say, as long as they don't hurt themselves, it's okay to ignore them, and now he can't take care of himself, so he cares about what other people do so much?

....Although he is still somewhat curious, there is still time to come back and ask carefully when he has time.

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Ignoring the weird Azrael for the time being, Luo Mo coughed dryly and looked aside again, looking at himself and Azrael in a daze, as if he couldn't understand what they were talking about about the red-haired little girl, ask:

"Who are you? Where are you going?"

"Where are we going? Of course we are migrating now. The destination...is the alternative hole about 50 kilometers away? But it may also be destroyed by those monsters. Now the adults are worrying whether to go to the third cave or not." an alternate hole."

"It seems that you are also the unlucky ones who have encountered misfortune..." Luo Mo shook his head and returned the drunk gourd to her.

The girl weighed the gourd, and found that there was indeed nothing in it that was the same as what she thought, but she still raised her head and opened her mouth wide at the gourd, trying to pour out a little more water, but only two or three drops came out. This made her sigh in frustration:

"Sure enough, it's gone..."

"It's okay~ I'll find a way to get you ten times as much water when I'm on the ground." Luo Mo, who thought he was still good at dealing with children, squatted on the ground, looking at the red-haired and blue-eyed girl in front of him, with unexpectedly exquisite facial features, Show a smile that you think is gentle and very friendly:

"I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Luo Mo, and this guy is Azrael. What's your name?"

"Me?... Chroni Dora, uh~ You are welcome to join our settlement, although you are still wandering!" Chroni pondered for a while, she seemed less mature than Azrael Little, quickly sorted out his mood, changed his gloomy expression and showed a smile, pulled Luo Mo, followed the queue and merged into the flow of people, and reminded:

"Even if there is anything around here, it's basically finished now, so there's no need to worry too much, but you can't talk casually after you leave this natural disaster area...well, you must know it too."

"...Of course, but do you have anything to eat? I haven't eaten in two days."

Nodding nonchalantly, Luo Mo asked for food, and at the same time grabbed the other free hand beside Azrael, who suddenly blew up for some reason.

"Food...? I have to ask my mother for this, but my mother is pulling the horse and luggage behind, please wait a moment?"

"Also..." Before Luo Mo's "OK" came out, Azrael, who had seen her touch Luo Mo's hand without authorization, had already exploded to the point of suppressing the desire to kill, even though she couldn't hear it I understood what he was saying to Croni, but I also saw that Croni's embarrassment was obviously refusing, and she said angrily in an instant:

"—Meow?! Merely..."

"Azrael, calm down." Luo Mo saw that Azrael was about to pounce on someone and bite, so he couldn't help but knocked her on the head to prevent her from causing unnecessary trouble to him.

"It's not meow! This guy is too much meow! Obviously you are discussing with her! She actually..."

"It's okay, we've all been replenished with water, it's okay to wait a little longer."

He reached out and pressed Azrael's head, caressing casually as much as possible to appease, this girl who seemed to be a little irritable was messing around.

To be honest, Azrael, who has always been very docile, made him think that Azrael just had a weird personality, and she was quite soft and cute, but now... it depends on the person vegetable?Or did you say that you picked up a child with the attributes of a loyal dog?

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Following the refugee-like crowd, they headed towards the backup cave road that they had sent people to investigate in advance.

He found that he was incompatible with the gloomy atmosphere of the group, and the smiling Chroni seemed to be the pistachio in the crowd.

But to his surprise, other people in the crowd told him that Chroni's father actually died half a month ago when he went out to investigate the surrounding environment.

Obviously not long ago, but now...

"What? Keep looking at me like this? Are you obsessed with me?" When she noticed Luo Mo's gaze, Croni looked over immediately, covering her mouth with one hand and showing a smirk.

"Uh...I just heard that you are...13?"

"13 years old is not young, but if you want to marry me, you must at least take ten catties of food as a dowry gift!"

Originally, he wanted to say that he didn't have that kind of strange interest, but what Kroni said made him dumbfounded.

He always felt that something was wrong, he couldn't help frowning and asked in surprise:

"...13 years old, not young??"

"--Do you want to say that I am old?!" Croni misunderstood Luo Mo's sigh and pretended to be angry.

"No, no, I'm just...how should I put it? My head is a little dizzy."

The conflict of values ​​made Luo Mo couldn't help wondering if the other party was joking with him, but...she didn't seem to be joking at all.

In my heart, I don't know what to say other than lamenting that the children of poor people are already in charge of their families, because of Crony's over-maturity.

But thinking about it seriously, it seems that it is not incomprehensible. Chroni thinks that she can get married at the age of 13, which is even a bit late.

Because he knows that in ancient times, people’s average life expectancy was very short during the turmoil, and the ancient people were prone to catch colds and even minor trauma, so they would eagerly hope to get married early and have children early. Generally, they were twelve or thirteen years old. There are even times when you get married at a young age.

As far as Luo Mo felt, they probably didn't understand science. They didn't understand that marrying and having children before a woman's development is not only harmful to her body, but the children she gave birth to cannot be too healthy.

Of course, it is also possible to know, but because you don't want to have a baby soon, you probably don't have a chance to regenerate, so you are forced to speed up.And the human beings in this world, no matter which country or era they compare with, seem to be in a worse situation...Maybe they can have children at the age of ten?

After all, for them, as long as they take a step out of the settlement, a little carelessness will lead to collective perdition.