Saint Michael and Lyudmila seem to be two completely different individuals.

Although they are closely related, more often than not, the image of St. Michael seems to be really just the god in the girl's heart.

Su Youzi looked seriously into the eyes of the girl in front of her, "Has Sir Saint Michael heard of 'brain in a vat'?"

"A man was operated upon by an evil being, and his brain was severed and placed in a vat that allowed the brain to survive."

"There's a computer... or a relic that's sending the illusion to his brain that everything's alright."

"He's still alive."

"He can see the sky, taste desserts, and even... read this text."

"Is such an existence... really good?"

Saint Michael pursed his lips.

She looked at the girl in front of her with the same complicated expression.

"Lyudmila lives in the world that Michael-sama made for her..."

"Is not it--"

"Even..." Su Youzi's expression was a little sad, "Is there really such a child as Lyudmila in this world?"

"Yes." St. Michael's expression suddenly became very firm.

"Of course there is."

Su Youzi looked at the saint in front of her, and suddenly showed a little surprised expression. St. Michael's firmness was beyond her expectations.

Should it be said that she really deserves to be the saint who really walked out of the "Holy King's Court" court?

"Miss Grapefruit... You should have tried to investigate my past." St. Michael regained a little bit of the initiative. She tried to prop up her body, but finally found it was futile.

Wanting to make himself look a little tougher, he could only grab the girl's shoulders in the end, and the two seemed to be intimate.

"Investigated." Su Youzi looked at St. Michael.

"Did anything come out of the investigation?"

Su Youzi shook her head lightly.

"Miss Grapefruit..."

"Know...my name before St. Michael?"

Su Youzi continued to shake her head.

"Lyudmila..."

"Lyudmila Michael."

"Before I was christened, my name was Lyudmila Michael."

She looked at the girl in front of her, and Su Youzi seemed to think of something.

"This kid..."

"It is my ideal, the one that has never had many troubles and regrets..."

"Lyudmila."

【Lost Angel】: part.26 People who obviously exist, but have no past 【One more 2K】

Is the ideal Lyudmila who has never had many troubles and regrets?

Su Yuzi looked at the lady in front of her... who barely supported her shoulders and was on her knees.

The expression of the Holy Maiden... is simply seducing Su Youzi to stick the microphone into her mouth——

It seems to be saying that I once had a lot of troubles and regrets.That's why I hope that Lyudmila can become her ideal self.

Actually... Su Youzi is still understandable.

It is said that St. Michael broke his own wings, sacrificed his words, and disappeared in Tokyo without even reaching adulthood.

It is normal for underage girls, no matter how charming, naive, or distressed they are.

What's more... Su Youzi recalled the background of St. Michael.

The saint of the "Holy King's Court", the ascetic monk of the Tribunal.

For St. Michael... Her past, perhaps, is really a pity.

but--

Su Youzi hates that kind of heavy topic.

She looked at Lyudmila who was very close to her.

"Michael-sama's ideal Lyudmila..." Su Youzi clenched her right hand, "That's it..."

"cute..."

"Very bullying..."

"Sensitive or even a cute girl who always looks like she wants to say no."

"It's beautiful."

In order to care about the face of the saint, Su Youzi even deliberately left out the fact about our lovely saint... In fact, it may still be a shocking fact.

After all... If Lyudmila's masochistic nature comes from the saint in front of her, how embarrassing it would be.

Su Yuzi looked at the saintess in front of her, and her neck turned red almost instantly.

Not only the neck, but even the girl's earlobes became bright red and lovely.

"you you you you..."

"What the hell are you talking about!!!"

The little hand of the girl on Su Youzi's shoulder tried to push Su Youzi gently.

"Nonsense?" Su Youzi looked at the saint in front of her meaningfully, "But..."

"Student Mira...it seems that she didn't refute at all."

The Holy Maiden, who gently grabbed Su Youzi's shoulder and sleeve, seemed to be about to feel ill.

She wants to argue.

But... in the face of the overflowing holy light and the iron-clad facts, she seemed to have no strength or possibility to argue at all.

Even if the person taking over at this time has become Saint Michael, but... so what.

Lyudmila...already shaken in her faith, bowed her head to the girl in front of her.

The Holy Maiden looked at the girl in front of her.

Shoulders trembled... Both of them fell into an almost eerie silence.

After a long silence, St. Michael bowed his head to Su Youzi almost begging for mercy, "Can you... let go... let me go..."

Even St. Michael had never encountered such a situation, such... a vile guy who likes to bully people and pick people's vital points.

Su Youzi looked at St. Michael in front of him.

The way the holy girl is trying to convince herself that she wants to beg for mercy is really funny.

"Okay..." Obviously said so, but Su Youzi held on to the Holy Maiden a little tighter.

just kidding~

St. Michael is the saint of the fifth sequence.

Even if it's just the leftover brilliance, it can stop all the aliens outside Tokyo, including Kujo Irika, for 17 years.

If Su Youzi hadn't been nurturing Lyudmila, the glorious power left by St. Michael would have lasted longer.

Even if it's just the current situation, after I let go of the girl's 'soft underbelly', maybe the relationship between the two people will reverse instantly.

but--

Not necessarily.

Su Youzi still holds a hole card in her hand that can reverse everything under any 'disadvantage'.

"That...that..."

"Can you..."

The Holy Maiden squeezed the hand holding Su Youzi's shoulder tighter and tighter.

Her gaze descended imploringly.

Su Yuzi looked at St. Michael's appearance, and then slowly let go of her hand.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and hugged the shoulder of the Holy Maiden, preventing the girl from slipping on his lap.

Saint Michael's shoulders flinched.

But... being hugged on the shoulders is better than... better than before.

With such a posture, the distance between the two seems to be getting closer.

In such a contrast, even St. Michael could feel his body temperature gradually rising due to so many billions of shame.

After a long silence, St. Michael simply gave up on himself...letting Su Youzi maintain this delicate posture for him.

She changed the topic, erasing the embarrassment that was visible to the naked eye.

"Miss Grapefruit..."

"How can I be sure—"

"I'm here with Lyudmila."

Su Yuzi was too decisive.

So decisive that St. Michael had to choose to stand up.

Otherwise... I'm afraid Lyudmila will be bullied by girls to the point where she will be left in a shadow.

"Obviously I have erased the existence of Saint Michael."

"This world should have forgotten me, only Lyudmila is left."

Erase...does it exist?

Su Youzi looked at the saint in front of her in surprise.

She probably understood why all the people she asked, all the information she inquired about, and the records about St. Michael were only St. Michael who broke his wings, sacrificed his speech, and successfully blocked the nine intruders. information.

In addition to this, let alone St. Michael's other deeds, there is no reason why there is not even a portrait or photo of St. Michael.

As described in the task.

The world clearly remembers her meritorious deeds, but the world seems to have forgotten her.

"actually..."

"It's very simple."

Su Yuzi hugged Lyudmila Michael's shoulders.

"I entrust the seniors of Tennoji to investigate... from 18 years ago to the present, the information of all the priests sent by the "Holy Royal Court" to Japan for exchange and study. "

"What!?" The saint was stunned.

"It's very difficult to cross the ocean~ Every dispatch communication is actually recorded."

"But... no—" Su Youzi smiled.

"Among the exchange students sent to Japan and Tokyo by the "Holy King's Court", there is not a single child whose name is Lyudmila. "

"even..."

"Even the Tribunal of the Holy King's Court. "

"After you chose to sacrifice, you have never cultivated a second saint girl."

"Student Mira~"

"It's like a person who appeared in this world... obviously exists, but has no past."

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