Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

"What are you waiting for? You are actually just looking for an excuse to shirk your responsibility. Don't I know you yet? I know who you are better than anyone else!"

"...What's the matter with the tone of this complaining woman..." Irena, who held her head in her hands, raised her head slightly and complained instinctively.

"Are you still talking about me?! It's you, you who defiled me! You gave me all the years of chastity..."

With his back to the girl and his forehead against the wall, Luo Mo tried his best to hold back his laughter until his shoulders kept shaking, and he couldn't even finish his sentence.

Seeing this, Irena stepped forward cautiously, put her hand on his shoulder, and comforted him:

"That, that... In short, you calm down first, and I calm down too. Let's all calm down and talk about these issues. Let's take a deep breath ~ inhale ~ exhale ~"

"Stop talking!" Wanting to try what Irena did last night, the unreasonable Luo Mo moved his shoulders and broke away from her hand, not intending to listen to her at all, and said in a choked up tone:

"What else do we have to talk about...I, I don't trust you anymore! Obviously I just want to take care of you, but you turned your back on me!"

"Demon, palm or something...Carlos, I won't be...really to you...?"

The sweat flowing down her cheeks like a waterfall revealed her heart truthfully... She was so shaken that it was hard to believe that she was innocent.

"Could I...will slander you with my innocence in this matter?!"

"Do you have that kind of thing?" Irena complained subconsciously, and Luo Mo flicked her nose with his backhand without looking back: "——Don't talk back!"

"Woo?! You....!"

"You dare to kill me after doing that kind of thing!?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention..."

Irena, who was instinctively going to be angry, held her nose and forced a smile to admit his mistake to him.

"If you know you're wrong, please apologize to me!"

"...I always feel that there are many things that are wrong..."

"Don't be wordy, if it's not me, I won't have a good conversation with you, understand?" Luo Mo, who was pretending to cry while facing the wall with his special eye drops, turned around and glared at her.

"Liar...you actually cried?" Irena, who couldn't believe that someone like him could cry, brushed the potion with her fingertips, tasted it in her mouth and tilted her head in puzzlement: " ...is it really salty?"

"You don't believe me until now?!"

(Of course it’s salty if you add salt! Of course I can’t make mistakes in this kind of place.) It’s hard to get my eyes hurt by the salty potion, and Luo Mo, who is really about to cry, has a face full of indignation.

Because the salty potion was really uncomfortable, and he insisted on staying up night after night, which made him look like he was being tortured, so that Irena didn't even dare to look at him, and instinctively avoided his gaze and moved away. Gaze whispered apology:

"I'm sorry....I was wrong, but I really don't remember what happened, if you can tell me, last night..."

"Is your heart made of iron stone?! I just went through your torture last night, and you actually asked me to describe it again, wanting me to recall the painful memory again?" Luo Mo had a betrayed expression on his face. Disappointed with tears all over his face, he said:

"Irena...I really didn't expect that you were not only irresponsible, but also so cruel to me!"

"Ah, indeed... I'm really sorry, I didn't think carefully... Don't be angry! I can do anything..."

Feeling that what he said was indeed reasonable, Irena hurriedly apologized in a panic, and made a promise.

"...I want you to be responsible to me...."

"Responsible? This..."

"——What?! You played with me, just played? You don't even want to take responsibility?"

"No, no, that's not what I mean..." She forced a smile and waved her hands again and again, and could only nod under the half-coercion: "Okay, okay, I'll be responsible, can't I be responsible for you?"

"You said it so reluctantly...without any sincerity!"

"Ah, yes...please let me be responsible!"

"Okay... Anyway, give me the money first."

"it is good....."

Irena subconsciously took out the purse, but the moment Luo Mo grabbed it, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw it: "——No, wait? Why money?"

"I'll take care of the money, okay?"

"This, this..."

"Obviously you have treated me like this, but you are not even willing to give me a little money!?"

Regardless of Irena's "dying struggle" for money, Luo Mo half-forcibly snatched her money bag.

This made Irena feel as if she had been deprived of energy in an instant, her whole body turned gray, and she lay on the bed with an orz look.

"...just a little money, are you as good as this? And..."

"what....?"

Irena turned her head slightly, and then... petrified again.

Because Luo Mo directly handed a piece of paper in front of her.

It was the commission letter he made last night. The content of the commission was very vague. It only said to work for Lavender Witch Estelle for half a day.

"--What this?! This is definitely a forgery, right?!" Irena subconsciously snatched the power of attorney in his hand, and carefully observed the place where the signature was placed, but...however, it looked like it was written by herself. sign.

Even behind the power of attorney, there is a letter of commitment.

Compared with the inexplicable but well-paid power of attorney, that letter of commitment directly made her look stupid.

Because it said on it that she was willing to give all the money she earned in the future to Luo Mo as compensation, so when she saw the second letter of commitment, Irena's hands trembled:

"This... is a lie! I absolutely cannot sign this kind of thing!"

"How is it impossible? The guilt you felt towards me last night is gone now?! You... are you such a person?!"

"Woo, woo..."

Originally wanting to take advantage of his inattention, Irena, who tore up the contract, paused in her movements, and lowered her head with a small mournful cry.

After all, her conscience still had no choice but to violently break the contract, especially in the case of her own fault.

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Under the circumstances that Luo Mo himself was willing to be cruel to him, Irena, who suspected that she had really done something terrible, still failed to break the contract under guilt.

Even at the moment when he was also broken down, hungover, and dizzy, he comforted the "emotionally unstable" Luo Mo with nice words.

It was this kind of surrender that made her finally know from Luo Mo that she was now in Rostrov, Clock Township, and was staying at the client's house.

"I'll thank you later, Miss Estelle..."

Tired and dizzy, Irena tried to stand up and supported Luo Mo, opened the door and walked downstairs.

In the simple living room, the purple-haired girl was already sitting at the dining table. For some reason, she sat there with one hand on her forehead, looking very tired, and even sad about something.

Irena hesitated for a moment, but spoke first:

"You are Miss Estelle, right?"

"Ah...you finally woke up, Miss Irena."

"Although you may already know my name, let me introduce myself again." Irena, who is always polite to strangers, leaned slightly, and saluted with a slight lift of her skirt:

"I'm Irena, the Witch of Ashes, Irena, nice to meet you."

"Ah.... I'm Lavender Witch Estelle, just call me by my name."

"Speaking of which, Miss Estelle, why do you look sleepy and tired? Did you not sleep well yesterday?"

"How can I sleep well..."

"Because there are strangers in your house?"

"This is also one of the reasons...well, let's not worry about this, I've already made breakfast, you guys wait a little..."

Estelle glanced at Luo Mo secretly, and although she was taken aback by the redness of his eyes, she shook her head and got up without saying anything.

Of course Irena also noticed it. She looked at Luo Mo very strangely, but...it must be sympathy, right?

Thinking of this, the guilt in her heart deepened again, but she just sat down and found that...

"Huh? The clothes on me..." Subconsciously pressing the back of the skirt, Irena realized that the clothes on her body were obviously not her own.

This discovery made her couldn't help pursing her lips, looked at Luo Mo beside her with a flushed face, and said in disbelief:

"This, whose clothes are these? And could it be you..."

"Miss Estelle's clothes, you stripped yourself off as soon as you got here, I can only borrow clothes from her."

"I, am I that bold?" Her voice trembled a little, but Luo Mo closed his eyes and lowered his head perfunctorily, "...you have to ask yourself, who was drunk yesterday."

Although the tone was too perfunctory, Irena would definitely break the casserole and ask the end, but now she thinks that Luo Mo really hurt herself, which is why she looks so sad...

In reality, of course, he was just—too sleepy!

Although she wanted to sleep very much, Luo Mo was also worried that Estelle would tell Irena the truth while she was asleep, so she could only support the supervision.

Although it was fun to tease Irena, the long sleeplessness was also giving him a headache right now.

There are even some regrets, wondering if I should find a time to confess to Irena, so that I can be freed from it.

The problem is that Irena knows the truth and definitely won't let herself sleep... so he can only continue acting as long as possible.

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Forced to sign a non-disclosure agreement, Estelle, who couldn't speak nonsense, put the breakfast she made... that is, sandwiches and milk in front of herself and the two of them with a strange expression.

Luo Mo didn't do anything, but planned to spend as little time as possible in the limited time, and squeeze out the value of Irena.

So he looked at the girl beside him, and opened his mouth slightly to signal.

Originally, Irena, who hadn't eaten all night and was so hungry that her eyes lit up when she found the food, picked up the sandwich and planned to put it in her mouth, instinctively froze for a moment...

Although she really wanted to eat first, her appetite still lost to the guilt in her heart. She could only squeeze out a smile, and handed over the sandwich that hadn't been put into her mouth...to be precise, to him mouth.

Seeing Luo Mo eating under her own service, but she could only swallow her saliva, in order to play the current role well, she asked with concern:

"How, how?"

"Well, not bad...I want to drink milk now."

"Okay, okay...I'll get you milk..."

She wanted to tell him not to go too far, but Irena could only hold back her dissatisfaction with his weak appearance and went to bring him milk, and carefully fed it.

Estelle on the opposite side looked at Irena's service, the expression on her face was as strange as it could be.