Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

...So he made up his mind, first he read the uninscribed spell book, and then came to Emilia's side, using the power of the magic book to use water magic, and fiddled with Emilia's skirt Wet, and then use healing magic to wake it up.

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The elf who had been calling, but was not there, and him had never called Petichius. It seemed that the girl who hadn't fully believed in Petichius in her heart opened her eyes in a daze.

"...Uncle...?" Emilia looked at him, blinked and hesitated for a while, but didn't sort out the current situation.

But just when she recalled what she encountered in the trial, her face turned pale and she was about to scream, but Luo Mo suddenly pointed to the hem of her skirt and reminded: "Compared to the one just now, Things, don't you think it's cool down there?"

"....what?"

After what he said, Emilia really noticed something was wrong, and subconsciously touched the cold and sticky underside of her clothes.

"What do you want me to say about you? The girl actually..." He couldn't help shaking his head with a face that couldn't bear to look directly at him, but in the end he sighed unbearably: "Oh...but, you must Are you scared? It’s okay, I won’t tell anyone.”

"—This, this... Could it be...?!" Emilia's upright face suddenly flushed red with her own imagination.

The shame made her forget about the trial for a while, and she quickly waved her hands to explain: "No, no! It's definitely not what you think! I'm not...no! This, this, this is just water! Ah, that's right! It just so happens that the ceiling is leaking! I just happened to be below, it’s definitely not because I was scared... scared..."

"It's okay, I understand, it's water."

"It's good to understand...it's just water...well, it's just water...water..."

Although Luo Mo looked considerate, Emilia couldn't help murmuring, with an expression about to cry, with tears in her eyes, hinting to herself that it was just water.

"But even if it's water, it should be washed... There are still a lot of people outside now. It's not good for you to go out like this. Ramrem, Beatrice, and Petichius are all there, and there is an unknown person villager A."

"Then... what should I do?"

In the extreme shame after the extreme fear, the excessive ups and downs had already caused Emilia to lose her ability to think normally, and she just looked at him for help.

At this time, she has completely forgotten the contradictions between them, and even instinctively regards him as the backbone because of her calm appearance.

Luo Mo was also unambiguous, and directly gave a solution: "Wash it, then cool it, and bake it with fire. It should dry quickly. In short, take off the skirt first."

Chapter 8 Emilia's Retrust A Little Unholy Sanctuary

Emilia panicked under the multiple blows, instinctively obeyed the arrangement of the backbone (Luo Mo), and obediently took off her skirt.

But in the middle of taking it off, the chilly air made her react, and her fair face blushed instantly and froze in place.

But when she subconsciously wanted to put it on again, she found that in the darkness, even though she couldn't see clearly from a little further away, Luo Mo was obviously turning his back in a very gentlemanly manner, and he didn't seem to be peeping at him at all.

This made her breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she couldn't help but believe again that he came up with this idea for his own sake.

Her mind was in a mess, but she couldn't think of any better ideas.

So she could only blushed, holding back her shame and taking off her wet skirt and the white silk above her knees little by little.

Although the panties were also wet, that was her bottom line, and there was really no way to take them off here.

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Luo Mo, who turned his back to the stripping girl, really didn't intend to peep, after all, it would be troublesome to be discovered, and his purpose was not to watch others take off their skirts.

Just out of respect for beautiful women and male instincts, I glanced at Emilia a little while she was not paying attention, and confirmed that she was almost ready, then turned around and asked:

"Ready, Emilia?"

"Okay, okay..."

"Then give it to me, and I'll dry it for you."

"Thank you, thank you..."

In such a bad state of mind, Emilia, who was too pure herself, subconsciously obeyed his words without thinking twice, walked over to Xiaobu timidly and handed over the skirt and socks.

Luo Mo, who took the two items, looked at the item with the girl's body temperature in his hands, and felt a little... strange feeling for no reason.

If he really has strange sexual fetishes, he might be able to hold this thing, and he might not be able to do something inappropriate for children.

But he thought his sexual fetish was normal, and he didn't think much about it, let alone smell it, and just took the grimoire and summoned water to flush it... After all, it was just water, so it was fine to pretend.

Then he threw the clothes on the ground, summoned flames through the magic book, and baked them on top. During the whole process, Emilia just held her breath and kept quiet on the side.

However, since there is only one narrow and long tunnel in the tomb, and there is only one corner in the whole process, it can be seen from the outside after passing the corner.

Therefore, he naturally couldn't leave here to dry clothes, and Emilia naturally couldn't stay away from him, so she could only stay quietly aside, squatting pitifully on the ground with her naked body curled up.

In this unique environment, Luo Mo pretended to look casually a few times, at the moment she looked like a lingerie model girl's exquisite figure.

Then, before the anxious girl found out, she reappeared as a gentleman and said, "Speaking of which, why did you come here?"

"...Even without Roswaal, I still want to be king."

"Ah~ Do you want to use dragon blood to save the frozen people in the forest?"

"Well...but I need supporters if I want to become a king...Everyone in the Sanctuary is of mixed race like me, and they will definitely understand me and help me, and Qiu Si also said that Roswaal has passed down so many generations , there must be a hidden treasure in the sanctuary, and... I hope I can get Echidna's guidance."

"Did you find this place then?" As he spoke, he approached calmly, preparing to use physical distance to affect the psychological distance in his subconscious.

"This tomb is the biggest secret of the sanctuary...everyone in the sanctuary said so, so..."

Emilia didn't find any problems either. She was so nervous that she didn't notice anything, and she told all about her situation in this special environment without hiding anything.

And under Luo Mo's questioning, he also told him all the details of the plan he wanted to adopt and his own ideas.

(....Does this count as the suspension bridge effect? ​​No, to some extent, the state of mind after the trial should be stronger than that of ordinary suspension bridges. So what kind of effect is this now?)

Looking at the girl in underwear who was digging out information little by little because she could only rely on herself, but she had no self-knowledge, and even acted uncharacteristically trusting him, and was shoulder to shoulder when he approached him a little bit, but still acquiescing However, Luo Mo's heart felt a little guilty of cheating a pure child, and his conscience was aching.

If anything.

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Emilia, who is in the weakest state of mind, has almost no defense against people, which makes it easy for Luo Mo to complete the work of sneaking in.

So after she finished speaking, even though she noticed his approach, Emilia did not avoid it, but just shy and uncomfortable, and looked at him hesitantly What do you want to ask.

"You can say whatever you want." Luo Mo noticed her gaze, looked at her very naturally, touched her head with a smile and asked in a peaceful tone.

Emilia had too many questions about Luo Mo. After getting the permission to ask, despite hesitating, she still let him do what she wanted, staring at the floor and whispering: "...what the hell are you doing?" Who is it?"

"That's hard to define."

"The Witch Cult, did you really kill your parents? Then why do you still keep it in the Witch Cult? Could it be... forgiven?"

"When is the time for revenge? Hatred can never resolve hatred. Although the Witch Cult slaughtered almost the entire village, I now understand that only compassion can completely resolve hatred... I had no choice before, but now I just have to I want to be a good person."

He had a compassionate look on his face, as if he had seen everything like an eminent monk, a saint who had put down even the hatred of the slaughtered clan.

But this pretended too much, and even Emilia didn't believe it: "...that..."

"Hey, what I just said was a joke."

"What is that really?"

"There are a lot of people in the world who join the army and go to war, and there are a lot of people who are doing boring jobs with little pay, right?"

"Huh? That's it, what's the matter?" Emilia tilted her head slightly, not quite understanding what he wanted to say.

"Do you think this is what they expected?"

"this....."

"Not everyone can have the same unique conditions as you."

"Are you praising me? Obviously I..." Emilia's expression turned bad when she thought of her identity.

"Don't always think that you are unlucky. Even if you look exactly like the Envious Witch and are rejected by others, it is not a big deal. There is no need to feel that you are the worst person in the world. The world is worse than you. There are too many people going.”

"But!" Emilia was about to refute, but Luo Mo interrupted directly: "—is it just because you are misunderstood by the public? You also have something that others can't match. At least you are beautiful, and There are talents and talents, and there are even people who are willing to give their lives for you; on the other hand, many or even many other people can’t eat, okay? It’s not surprising that they will starve to death tomorrow after a full meal. Those people don’t care about you at all Those who are entangled, if they can, they are absolutely willing to exchange with you, don't you think your troubles are too extravagant?"

"This..." This contrast, which had never been imagined, made Emilia choked and speechless.

"Of course I also understand that you care so much about this because you are a child; because you are a child, you have been well protected since you were a child, and your psychological endurance is weak. There is no way to do this, but if you don't use magic power, Put on a jacket that hinders cognition and experience the life of poor people, you will not be too entangled in the way others look at you, and you will only feel happy to be able to eat enough."

"...is this a rule of thumb?"

"you can say it this way."

"...that's why you became like this?"

"Do you want to say that I lied to you shamelessly? Or do you mean that I came from a place with difficult conditions and my personality is distorted?"

"...you are too much."

Emilia nodded slightly with indignation that was difficult to resolve.

"I can't help it either."

"You are so strong, how can you not do anything?"

"...Am I strong? That's just the difference in what you see, that's why you have such thoughts."

Glancing at the girl next to her who was still hugging her body, trying to avoid showing the spring, he shook his head and didn't continue to say more on this topic, but changed his words:

"My business is fine, let's talk about it, what are you going to do if you really become king?"

"...Why should I answer your question? We are enemies." Emilia turned her face away like a little girl who was having trouble.

"Business can't be benevolent, and uncle and nephew can't be friendship. We can be friends even if we can't be uncle and nephew. How can we be enemies?"

"I don't make friends with liars."

"Don't be so harsh, at least I haven't harmed you, and if it wasn't for me, you might have been killed by Roswaal. I was the one who helped you just now, right?"

Luo Mo talked about the previous things, and the previous things also came to Emilia's mind... She couldn't deny that Luo Mo helped her.

The attitude also softened, and the tense face slowed down, but Luo Mo didn't ask any more questions.

He just lifted up the jacket on the left side, and wrapped her shoulders very gentlemanly, using his jacket to provide warmth for the girl who was only wearing underwear and wet underwear in the chilly tomb.

Faced with such a gentle and considerate act from him, although Emilia was ashamed, she was moved and did not refuse this considerate act.

The heat coming through the clothes made her face turn red again, and she couldn't help lowering her head shyly.

Also because it was the first time to be so close to a man, I felt my head was dizzy.

....But she didn't know and didn't realize that normally at this time, as a man, the one who is truly gentlemanly should give himself the coat.

She was suspecting that this was more intimate than kissing to some extent, and her almost naked behavior with men might have given her a child.