Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

There are not only humans, elves, orcs, but even demons in this world. All kinds of races and people of all kinds coexist in this country just like its various buildings .

There is no estrangement between races, beautiful flowers are growing in front of every house, and the streets and even the whole country are full of tranquility and peace.

With the ocean not far away and the lush mountain forest on the other side, it gives people the illusion of being in a fairy tale world.

"I always feel that this place is very suitable for retirement." Luo Mo walked on the street, looking at this peaceful city, and couldn't help sighing.

But this kind of speech made Irena roll her eyes: "Why did you come here, and the first sentence was the same as the old man's speech? Do you want to retire in my hometown?"

"Didn't I say it all? My age is enough to be your grandfather."

"Yes... I'm tired of hearing this boring talk."

"Then? Where's your home? I have to say hello to your parents, right? There's still lunch... maybe it won't be in time, but I want to have some afternoon tea with cake."

He looked around indifferently, trying to find Irena's home, but his words made Irena a little depressed:

"...Why do you suddenly look like you want to live in my house? I never said I would take you home, did I? Wouldn't it be better to go to the hotel by yourself?"

"Don't say such cold words, aren't we close friends? How can you bear to go home by yourself, enjoy the happy family atmosphere, and let me live in a cold hotel?"

"So, why do you act like you're relying on me? I'm a girl, right?"

"I can see it."

"You can tell... what?!" Luo Mo's casual attitude drove Irena a little crazy: "Think about it yourself! How can a girl take a man home casually? I put What will my parents think if you bring it home!"

"Hmm..." Luo Mo pretended to be thinking, and tentatively said, "My daughter finally has friends? Do you want to prepare a bigger dinner?"

"Don't you really understand? Or pretend to understand??"

"Oh, you think too much. No one will treat a child like you as the object of a mature and gentle man like me."

"Huh? What are you talking about?!" Irena poked his chest with her magic wand, and said angrily, "—what maturity and gentleness! Which of these two have anything to do with you?! You look the same as me! Am I still a child??"

"Look, it doesn't look like a mature woman's behavior to do it every now and then. You should be gentle."

"I don't want to be told by you, the guy who wants to eat and drink at the girl's house when nothing happens!"

"We are so familiar, so what if we just eat and drink?" Luo Mo looked disappointed, and said sadly: "Obviously I regard you as my best friend, how can you be so alien, even I don't like you Think it over, when you go to my house in the future, I will treat you to the most delicious and expensive food!"

"...Really?" Irena couldn't believe how generous he would be.

"Of course, it is a tradition in my family to entertain friends from afar."

"You didn't expect it, I won't go?"

"How come~ It's just..." He smiled mysteriously, and added: "You have to have a place to go if you want to go."

".....What's the meaning?"

"The premise is that I have a home, and then you can go, right?"

"Ugh....?"

What he said casually made Irena stunned.

But then, Luo Mo grabbed her shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, why do you take it seriously, go home quickly~"

"Oh, oh..." She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously wanted to take him home. After taking two steps, Irena regained her senses vigilantly, and stopped abruptly:

"No, no! So! Why should I take you home?!"

"Hey, why are you so born? Is it possible that you are worried that your parents think that I am too good, you are not worthy of being my friend, and force you not to delay me anymore? Or are you afraid that I will see your parents? Will they say you speak ill of you?"

"You don't want to be so good." She said the truth without thinking: "I'm worried that you will do something strange."

"It's okay, I can guarantee that you won't let me say a word, I won't say a word! And..."

He raised his hand and wanted to swear, but in the middle of speaking, he noticed Irena's gaze, and was suddenly attracted by something not far away.

"What's the matter? Irena? Did you find someone strange? Or...well, who is this?"

Luo Mo subconsciously followed her gaze, and immediately noticed people coming and going. On the street, a middle-aged man with a cake in his hand was looking at them silently, letting his tears flow.

This made him subconsciously want to ask, what is the situation with this person...

"—Wooahahah~!!"

The man suddenly cried exaggeratedly, and rushed towards them. He opened his hands and squatted down after Irena fled from Luo Mo's hands... and hugged Luo Mo tightly.

"—You are finally back! Dad misses you so much! I think about you every day, and I can't sleep at night! I ate one less cake for supper~~!!"

The man who hugged Luo Mo's waist tightly, narrated his thoughts with snot and tears, and even stuck his face to Luo Mo's face, sobbing and choking up just completely ignoring that he was on the street .

"...Ah? Dad? Um~ Could it be.... Am I your long-lost father?"

Luo Mo, who took the cake when he rushed over, shook his head and patted the back of the man's head, and patted him on the back from time to time, just like a father treating his own child. How to complain about the kindness.

Irena was also dumbfounded, and was extremely speechless at his speech:

"...Why do you understand that 'dad' as a title for you, instead of what he calls himself?"

"Shouldn't it be normal?"

"of course not!"

Instinctively retorted, she could no longer bear to look at these two people directly at this strange scene, she covered her face with her hands and turned away, for fear of being regarded as knowing them.

There's no way...the middle-aged man was crying loudly in the young man's arms, but the young man comforted the man in his arms with a loving face, as if treating a child.

This is not only hot eyes, but also a picture that makes people doubt their own eyes, so that everyone on the street can't help but stop.

But the comforted man, when he heard a strange voice in his ear, pushed Luo Mo away and pointed at him in horror:

"——You, who are you! Why are you holding me?! Are you perverted?!"

"No, you hugged me, right? It's the first time I've been treated as a pervert by a man?" Luo Mo spread his hands innocently, but these words also made the man more wary of him, and he backed away suspiciously: "... Listening to what you said, you are often regarded as a pervert by women?"

"You can't say that. Compared to me, I doubt you like this. You look more like a pervert when you hugged me while crying."

"—I'm hugging my Irena!"

"Sorry, although I have many names, but I have never called Irena."

"..."

The man wiped away his tears, and didn't want to pay any attention to his sudden appearance. He looked around and looked for his beloved daughter.

This also allowed him to quickly see the gray-haired girl who turned around in embarrassment.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he shed too many tears again, and rushed over with his hands open: "——Yi, Irena ahhh~~!!"

"......"

Not surprisingly, Irena turned sideways wordlessly, once again avoiding his overly enthusiastic embrace, causing him to almost hit the wall directly.

He slammed the car to a stop, looked at his daughter who was aggrieved and wiped away tears, and shouted in grief and indignation:

"—Why are you hiding!"

"...I always feel, it's too embarrassing..."

Irena scratched her cheeks, turned her head away in embarrassment, tried her best to avoid being discovered by others... she actually knew these two strange men.

.......................

Although Irena seemed a little cold, the man—Irena's father Paul, after wiping away his tears, still looked very excited and dragged her home.

Luo Mo also followed the two of them as if it was a matter of course, heading towards their home, and even opened the cake Paul bought on the roadside and ate it.

The three of them walked halfway like this. Paul, who couldn't bear it anymore, stopped, turned around suddenly and looked at Luo Mo, who was not only following him, but also eating the cake by himself, and asked with a full face of wariness. :

"...Why did you keep following us?"

"On the way."

"Then why are you still eating my cake?"

"Didn't you give this to me?"

"...I gave it?"

"Well... there is a little left, how about I give it to you?"

Luo Mo thought for a while, and then handed over the remaining half of the small cake.

"Is it okay? Thank you! Then I'm not welcome!" Paul immediately took it with enthusiasm, wanting to taste the cake he bought after queuing for a long time.

But just picked up the spoon he used, but suddenly came back to his senses and stopped what he was doing, handed the cake to Irena and glared at Luo Mo: "——I bought this! Why should I buy it? thanks!"

"I didn't ask you to thank me?"

"Indeed...but it's not right! There aren't many people left here, where do you want to follow us! Ah, don't tell me..." The man clicked suddenly as if he had thought of something. Nodding, he rolled up his sleeves: "—You are Irena's stalker!"

"What stalker? I've never done anything like that in my life! I'll just go to my friend's house okay? Why do you always think I'm the bad guy? Do I look that bad?"

"...Sorry sorry."

Luo Mo's innocent and wronged face made Paul couldn't help but believe his nonsense, and subconsciously apologized to him.

"—Don't bully my father as soon as we meet!" Irena, who couldn't stand it anymore, poked Luo Mo with her wand habitually, while watching her father shake her head and said:

"Dad, you don't need to apologize to him, you should ask what friend's house he went to."

"Right? What friend?"

"Irena's house."

"...Are you kidding me?" Paul's expression became gloomy when he heard his daughter's name.

"How come? Irena and I are really friends, and we're still close friends."

"——It's so possible! Irena has no friends at all!" Paul, who thought his daughter knew him very well, made an assertion without hesitation.

"...Dad, even if it's me, I still have one or two friends." Irena stood beside her, wiping her sweat with embarrassment.

"Really?" Paul said worriedly, "Although I can't tell you, but since you were young, didn't you have no friends?"

"When did that happen?"

"yesterday?"

"—Before the age of 14! That's four years ago!"

"Ah... four years have passed in the blink of an eye? My Irena has been away from me for four years... there is not even a letter in four years...impossible! Woo! Absolutely Impossible! My, my daughter...is not that kind of person! Definitely went out yesterday! Woo~~!"

Irena's old father's eyes were full of tears, and he firmly denied while wiping the tears, which made Irena look a little sad: