Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

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"I can assure you about the latter question. Your worries are not necessary, miss. This secret technique... incantation, as long as you don't make bad actions and thoughts in the direction related to me, it will not affect your normal life. I have no reason to save you and then push you into the abyss. Also, I don't think Miss Calenne will say something like "I believe your personal promise and lift the spell"? "

"Mr. Rope, please look me in the eyes."

Rope involuntarily responded with the girl's golden pupils.

After a while, the girl said with certainty.

"The lie is in your face, sir."

"..."

"This spell is not as simple as you said. Even if I don't tell you about you, you won't let me go."

"...Miss, what did you see in my eyes?"

"Greed."

Karen said briefly.

From a very young age she helped her grandfather receive people who came to pray and repent.

Therefore, Karen can easily distinguish human emotions, anxiety, resentment, guilt, joy - maybe she knows other people better than herself.

Carlin's words made Rope stunned for a while, and then said with a smile.

"You've made it so clear that I didn't expect it."

"Hehe, if you don't say it, it will become very troublesome in the future. As a result, I will only suffer more."

Karen looked at the banyan tree in front of her, the leaves rustling in the breeze.

"I want a clear answer - not equivocation and consolation."

"Ha... well, dear nun, your mind-reading skills are absolutely correct."

He said: "The truth is, I don't care whether you notify the church or not. Just like humans are just annoyed by the flies around and don't see them as enemies, the church is very concerned about me. The same is true.”

"So, your target is me from the very beginning, not whether I will tell your secret." "

Karen said sadly.

"Worst answer, thought you were just a weirder gentleman, but turned out to be a pervert?"

"On some levels, the two actually mean the same thing." Ropey quibble subtly.

"Then what will Mr. Rope do with me?"

Karen stared at Rope and asked.

"Enjoy your spell driving me crazy step by step? Or let me walk into your basement cage and become a pet out of fear? Or—"

"neither."

Rope interrupted Karen's reckless words.

"Enough, Miss Carlene, you don't have to think so badly of me. My purpose was that you listened to it in the first place. Do you think I was joking with your bet?"

"What a surprise, isn't Mr. Rope joking?"

Karen covered her mouth pretending to be surprised, and the expression was so fake that she couldn't bear to look directly.

At the moment when she should be panicking, the girl chose to respond with such a playful attitude, which is enough to show that "Karen Aldecia" does have a congenital deficiency to some extent, lacking something of human beings.

"My greed is really as excessive as you said, so do you think that as a mere apprentice nun, you can't even walk out of that door if you're not even an agent?"

"That's true, Mr. Pervert." Karen nodded in agreement.

"...change the name back to me."

Is this girl really not afraid of death?

"This is an order?"

"It's a request." Rope said with a headache.

He stood up beside the silver-haired nun.

"That's it for today, Karen. Not all of my words are a cover for lies. The spell is not as exaggerated as you think. Just follow the usual."

"Well. I'll do that before Mr. Rope's bit of cat-and-mouse patience runs out."

"..."

Peel your face.

Rope shrugged helplessly, picked up the emptied aluminum can, and threw it precisely into the trash can on the opposite side.

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