The virtuous Nightmare Bishop Alina will naturally take good care of him.

Morpeth's own disease can be cured in this world.

Precautions would have prevented Morrion from repeating Morpeth's old age.

"Huh... It seems that Morpeth didn't help you much."

Morion laughed at himself when he heard Durkan's words.

He also roughly guessed the situation of Morpeth in the shadow world that Durkan had just experienced.

Probably the only partner who didn't help Durkan much.

"No, Morpeth is the only teammate that doesn't bother me."

Decan laughed at Yan Yan,

"And he also told me a lot of information about the holy capital that neither Eve nor Purcell could give."

"……yes?"

The harmonious world line of the teammates seems to have surprised Morion a little.

He didn't even get used to such a Durkan for a while.

If Durkan encountered such an opportunity before.

I will definitely ridicule him with a few words.

"That's great."

Morion raised the corners of his mouth in relief.

Just when he was about to go on and say something to De Cancroix.

He found that Durkan in front of him suddenly looked out of the courtyard of Croix's house in a daze.

Morion looked back too.

I saw Cornelia standing at the gate of the courtyard with Teacher Mao in her arms.

Her eye sockets are red.

Although he doesn't seem to be breathing at all.

But Mr. Cat's wind-torn hair and his expression as if he just finished a roller coaster ride.

It explained how Cornelia came running in a hurry.

Morion smiled. He wanted to chat with Decan Croix, but now he stopped talking and patted Decan's arm, meaning "Let's go".

The small talk between them can continue at any time.

But Morion knew that Durkan should have a good talk with Cornelia at this time.

After a while, Meyer and Clay, the farthest ones, will all come.

Durkan might be too embarrassed to leave his friends behind, and took Cornelia to get along alone.

Although everyone they stayed in this world has been pretending to be calm in front of Cornelia for the past three months.

I want Cornelia to be less worried about Durkan who challenges Shadow World alone this time.

But Cornelia is far from stupid.

She quickly figured out that this time the shadow world is likely to be a ninth-level world, and what the ninth-level shadow world means.

"Then I..."

Durkan looked at Morion and then at Croix in astonishment.

He didn't seem to know whether it would be inappropriate to take Cornelia along with his friends who were rushing over.

After all, his plan at the beginning was to tell everyone about all the experiences in the movie world.

I don't want to make everyone sad, I don't want to let everyone down.

But it wasn't just Morion.

Even Croix had a smile on his face and put his hand lightly on Durkan's back.

Push it out the door.

Durkan said nothing more.

He hurried to the gate of the courtyard and held Cornelia's hand.

Together we left Croix's mansion area...

……

It was not too late at night in the capital of Norton.

A piece of antique buildings are dotted with pale yellow Yingying lights.

The streets in the urban area are still in a time when the bustle has not subsided.

On the street, among the men and women in colorful costumes like picture scrolls, only two are particularly simple.

The girl is wearing an unadorned and inconspicuous white chiffon shirt, a symbol of innocence.

The lower body is a hakama that prioritizes mobility.

Her hair was roughly the same as usual, except that it was tied up long with a ribbon.

These are Cornelia's casual clothes—that is, spring and summer street clothes.

And Durkan is the shadow world to go to at the end of winter.

So when he came out of the void gate, he was still wearing a heavy coat.

Now he has taken off his coat and hung it on his forearm.

However, even though they were walking on the crowded streets of the capital at night, they didn't feel uneasy among the crowd.

They all wore masks made by Durkan around their waists.

They will not be recognized by the crowd around them, nor will they be prioritized for attention.

In fact, the mask can trigger the effect of "interfering cognition" without wearing it.

Previously it was just Durkan wanting to wear a mask.

388 Pianist Durkan: Cray Disappeared

Even though the golden color of dusk has long since disappeared, the night view of the royal capital illuminated by lights still reveals a beauty that is no less beautiful than before.

Beside the ancient buildings on both sides, passers-by were wearing all kinds of clothes, with calm smiles on their faces.

On this straight and long street.

The figure who was strolling, paying no attention to the chaos around him.

Except for occasionally glancing at the silent girl beside her.

He seemed to want to say something.

But whenever he was about to speak, he would feel a little confused.

Then he swallowed the words in embarrassment.

This made the black cat in the girl's arms feel irritable and contemptuous, and even started to look at him mockingly.

Durkan's expression, to be honest, is so understanding that it's funny.

He seemed to think he made Cornelia cry—

I saw Cornelia with red eyes in the garden earlier.

Although it is true that he was right.

But neither the former Delois nor the current Durkan has the experience of coping with this situation.

How could any demon be overwhelmed by a weeping maiden?

"I was wrong……"

I don't know why I say that.

As well as whether I was wrong or not, and where I was wrong.

After thinking over and over again, Durkan finally said these words.

However, Cornelia, who had stopped crying for a long time, couldn't help laughing when she heard Durkan's sudden words.

"Why are you apologizing?"

Cornelia turned her head, looked at Durkan and asked.

"do not know."

Durkan is still so honest.

Durkan, who is not blunt, is as brittle as a piece of paper.

"Before apologizing, you must think clearly about the reason, otherwise you will be regarded as coping."

Cornelia walked, continuing to stare straight ahead of the road.

She actually knew everything in Durkan's heart.

He did nothing wrong.

Just a little inexplicable guilt.

I don't know how to express it.

However, since Durkan rarely apologized.

It would be a pity not to play tricks on him.

Durkan just walked in silence.

He really thought Cornelia was angry.

After a lot of thinking and trying to organize the language, I finally choked out a few words:

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