Became an Academy Spearman - Chapter 633
633. That we are aware of each other
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Time passed and afternoon.
smart.
At the sound of a knock on the door, Azazel, who was in the inner room, suddenly checked the time.
– 4 PM sharp.
As soon as she checked the time, she opened her mouth as if it was obvious.
“come in.”
I didn’t even ask who the person who was knocking on the door was. Because 4 PM was the time she had made an appointment with just one person yesterday.
Crash.
Soon the door opened and a man came in, and Azazel leisurely rested his chin on the table.
Pick.
When I looked at the man who entered with a small smile, the man calmly walked towards Azazel.
Jerk.
The black hair that slightly swayed as he walked, and the slightly red face that appeared to Azazel looked a little different today.
“Sit comfortably like yesterday.”
“… … okay.”
When I answered in a calm voice, Azazel looked closely at the face of the man sitting across from me.
“Han Tiansheng, what were you doing before you came to my room?”
“I was training alone.”
“training… … . “That’s why your face is so red now.”
Startled, Cheonseong touched his face. And when he nodded very awkwardly, Azazel calmly looked at his face.
“… … .”
From noble mtl dot come
Cheonseong calmly took a deep breath as he looked at her.
“The fact that you kept training means you want to beat me.”
“Of course it is.”
Azazel laughed again at the immediate answer that seemed like it wasn’t worth thinking about.
‘It’s strange.’
I really felt that Han Tiansheng was particularly strange compared to other humans.
It clearly showed a glimpse of my strength.
That wasn’t the level of strength I would show while approaching the Colosseum. As soon as it feels it, it is not at all strange that it is scared of me, afraid of me, or stays away from me.
But the next day, Han Cheon-seong came to see me as if he wanted to show off, revealed the truth that didn’t need to be revealed, and told me almost everything about what he thought of me.
He was trying to treat me by showing his sincerity.
‘Even though they think of me as an apostle.’
In addition, even though I had a greater resistance to the influence of Sinchang Eustea, he came to me again like this.
To keep the offer I made.
Should we view Han Cheon-seong as foolish? Or should I say he is honest?
I couldn’t help but find his attitude of coming to see me after training completely strange to me.
“I feel the same way. “I’m also looking forward to meeting you at the stadium.”
“I guess so.”
I laughed at the fairly calm voice and got to the point.
“From now on, I plan to walk around the city with you. If you have anything to say to me before then, say it now. “It would be awkward for you to go out and say something like that to me.”
“What are you planning to do with me when you go out?”
“It’s just as I said. Just walking around the city and spending time together. It has no other meaning. And you know, I’m much more indifferent to others than you think. There isn’t much that I’m particularly interested in. “Because, so to speak, delicious food and you are the only things that interest me.”
I felt comfortable speaking openly.
Since Han Tiansheng was already tied to me before the game, he was able to speak calmly.
“… … .”
When Han Tiansheng narrowed his eyes and looked at me subtly, it was funny for no reason.
I still felt it.
Rejection. Han Cheon-seong feels a sense of rejection even when he looks at me.
“Then I’ll say it one more time. About the thing you know about Sinchang Eustea… … .”
“I told you that yesterday. “I’ll tell you everything before I break up with you on Friday.”
Even though he suddenly cut me off, I pretended to take my time.
“… … Yes, that was your condition. okay.”
After a short sigh, Han Tiansheng said no more about it.
‘It wouldn’t be fun if I told you already.’
Then Han Tiansheng wouldn’t hang me like he did now, so I didn’t want to tell him even more.
“Then shall we leave right away?”
“Do whatever you want.”
Han Tiansheng lightly stood up in response. I thought as I looked at Han Cheon-seong, who followed me back to his feet.
‘2 hours.’
I thought about the time I had to spend with Han Tiansheng today. And if you think about the time left until the day of the game, there are three days left, including today.
I had no intention of spending that time ‘meaninglessly’.
It was a time to properly learn about Han Cheon-seong, and at the same time, a time to fill my enjoyment.
As I walked to leave the room, I suddenly stopped in front of the door.
“Oh right. “Han Cheon-seong.”
As I turned around, I saw Han Cheon-seong looking at me cautiously.
“why?”
“I’m telling you this in advance, but the moment you avoid me, the conditions I gave you are completely invalid.”
“What does that mean all of a sudden? “Why would I avoid you?”
“Yes, I guess so. Still, I’m telling you in advance. “Don’t even think about avoiding me.”
With a grin, I nailed it.
As I confirmed yesterday that the longer Han Cheon-seong was with me, the more he felt resistance to it, so I had no intention of letting him go easily.
And I will make it so that you cannot even think of escaping from me.
***
Jerk. Again… … .
The sound of countless steps rang out. And beyond that, the sounds of people talking filled the streets of the capital. And among the large crowd, there were some people who particularly caught people’s attention.
As it can be said to be an eternal truth, humans have always been creatures that pursue beauty. The attractive presence attracted the attention of people of all ages and genders.
So now.
The two men and women walking down the street could not help but attract the attention of many people. That was the case with Han Cheon-seong and Azazel who came out onto the streets.
However, the two people showed no signs of being conscious of various gazes or feeling intimidated.
As if it was natural, we matched each other’s steps.
“… … .”
Even as he followed Azazel without saying anything, Cheonseong’s eyes turned to her.
Again.
The black hair that fell down to her waist swayed with her light steps, and the eyes and expressions revealed through the black hair were extremely calm.
‘What on earth are they thinking?’
I thought the reason Azazel wanted to spend time with me was because he noticed that I felt rejected towards her.
But seeing her walking down the street like this had a different feel.
I feel very relaxed, walking around the streets casually as if I have no other thoughts or goals.
I thought I could bear it somehow if it were just that.
“… … .”
When I looked down, I saw my hand being held by a pure white hand.
Since there are too many people on the streets, it doesn’t make sense to say that we should hold hands and move around so we don’t lose each other. But when Azazel pushed it hard, I had no choice but to accept it.
‘I want to shake it off right away.’
Conflicts continued to arise.
The desire to shake off one’s hand. However, if Azazel were to refuse even just a little bit of reason, it would be like wasting an opportunity.
There is a slim possibility of approaching Azazel in a more friendly way and appeasing her.
When I think about that, I don’t think I should do that.
Sreuk.
Then, when my hand suddenly relaxed, I was interrupted from my thoughts.
“Everyone is here.”
Just like that, my head was raised.
I wondered when I had left the crowded streets and ended up here, when I arrived at a street stall in a deserted area.
A street food stand selling street food that can be found everywhere.
“Do you want to eat this?”
“uh. “I like this kind of thing.”
Hearing Azazel’s calm voice, I walked calmly.
“Two pumpkin pies, please.”
“yes. Please wait a minute.”
After I finished ordering with a bright lady’s voice, my eyes fell on Azazel as I waited for my pumpkin pie.
Her eyes lit up with curiosity as she looked at the pumpkin pies on the shelf, but looking at her just like that, she just looked like a woman who liked snacks.
Not an apostle… … .
He really looks like someone of that age.
“Are you sure you don’t like this?”
“No, I don’t hate it.”
“Then it’s better. “I think it would be okay to just taste and enjoy various foods like this today.”
“… … okay.”
Even though I accepted Azazel’s words in moderation, I felt strange the whole time. Amidst the vague feeling of rejection I felt, Azazel’s behavior was so ordinary that I became suspicious.
I wonder if the series of actions I’m seeing right now actually have a meaning that I don’t know about.
“Now, here’s pumpkin pie.”
Then, when the warmed pumpkin pie came out, we each picked up a packaged pumpkin pie and started walking down the street again.
“Hey, it would be okay to sit on the bench and eat.”
“uh. I know.”
We sat down on a bench not far away and started eating pumpkin pie.
The time of eating was quiet.
Aside from holding my hand outside, Azazel didn’t try to do anything other than what I thought, and I also don’t do anything to him.
Time is just spent like that.
“… … .”
Then, the sight of several children happily running around came into view.
The bright children seemed to just be enjoying this moment without the slightest worry or worry.
As I was looking at the children as if I was fascinated, my heart suddenly seemed to cool down.
The two children I saved.
And at the same time, it seemed to shimmer before my eyes.
“ah… … .”
The corpses of countless people. A dark space smeared with blood.
The image of a terrible apostle who treated me like a mean man with many people. The moment when I overcame the Apostle with Sir Isabel suddenly came to mind.
At that time, I made up my mind strongly. No, I understood it painfully.
Why did Eustea hate the Apostle so much and never break her heart? That’s why I didn’t even hesitate for a moment as I led the Apostle to death with my own hands.
‘Because an apostle must die.’
At that moment, I was extremely confident that apostles were useless in this world.
It didn’t seem like a very old memory back then.
“Han Tiansheng, what’s wrong?”
Hearing Azazel’s voice next to him, he turned his head blankly and looked at her.
In my eyes, she was beautiful without any flaw. And she became fully human… … .
Her essence was that of an ‘apostle.’
“No, nothing…” … .”
As I spoke, my gaze towards her naturally changed again.
Sreuk.
So much so that I unconsciously put a little strength into my hand holding the pumpkin pie.