How a Hero Lives as a Writer - How a Hero Lives as a Writer chapter 107
107 – The brave warrior and the seed-bearing saint (2)
“Then, get along well.”
The hero greeted them neatly and left the room after saying that he didn’t need a guide.
“Yes… Take a look.”
Teresa had no choice but to see off such a hero in a daze.
Just as the hero realized that the situation had changed from the priest and other priests’ reactions, the saintess also realized that the situation had changed from the hero’s attitude.
The hero hasn’t come to the cathedral since the day they drank the stamina pills and had a dangerous relationship with each other.
Of course, it’s not that I didn’t see the face at all.
Because she was also involved in a mission to peek into her hero’s past.
However, her warrior treated her as someone who had no one.
Teresa really appreciated the hero’s insensitivity.
But that only turned into nervousness after one week and two weeks.
A warrior who said he would definitely visit the church on the Sabbath and worship.
No matter how much time passes, such a hero never comes.
Maybe he was abandoned by a hero?
Teresa couldn’t help but suffer from such anxiety.
It is difficult and painful to face a hero.
But since we haven’t met, that’s just as unsettling.
It was a volatile state indeed.
Still, the pendulum of my heart was slightly tilted toward wanting to face the hero.
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It was because I wanted to ask him why he had admitted himself to the academy.
Help the children of the Tribal Union to melt into the academy.
Reina certainly heard those instructions, but the children of her tribal union did not even know that she had entered her academy.
It was Rayna’s proposal, not them, that made Teresa hang out with them.
Isn’t the hero taking care of himself?
However, when she thought of the hero she had shown herself, she kept feeling uncomfortable.
So she wanted to meet him alone and ask him about his sincerity.
And now I know the meaning of his actions.
‘I didn’t come because I was reluctant….’
The reason why the hero did not come to the church was because he was busy with his writing activities and because of the thorough calculation that no one would doubt the hero’s actions due to the uniqueness of Seven’s Tale.
But Teresa, unaware of that, had no choice but to interpret it in her favor.
‘When I think about it, it was a relationship of no use to him.’
After the fear was lifted, rational thinking slowly began to return.
Then he began to doubt whether this inappropriate relationship would serve him well.
Teresa was slowly refining her thoughts to find out what led to this relationship.
It all started with the first meeting.
His suk-maek demeanor and strangely lustful gaze got on my nerves.
It’s because I felt like the illusion I had about the hero I had while coming here was broken.
It was a foolish act to expect and be disappointed at will.
But compared to the other men, the warrior was a much more restrained gentlemanly person.
Compared to the gaze he felt while visiting the cathedral and holding a service.
But why did you set a stricter and harsher standard only for him?
‘Because he’s a hero.’
This is because they regarded him as something like a prince in a story, not as a person.
I was disappointed that he was not what I expected, and I reached out my hand to him, clinging to the invisible illusion of freedom.
In its worst form.
‘What if I was in that situation?’
Did you want to show mercy to the opponent who was suspicious, ignored, and even provoked?
I thought it would be difficult.
So I thought that the attitude he was showing was a perfectly normal reaction.
It became such a strange and cumbersome relationship.
He said that this relationship is mutually beneficial.
Until now, I hadn’t doubted that.
But I was wrong.
This relationship is a one-sided relationship that only burdens him.
The Holy Kingdom might try to bind him?
If the Holy Artifact is put up for negotiation, will the Holy Land try to bind him?
It won’t be easy because it’s a holy kingdom.
But why did the warrior make such an assumption?
Teresa followed the hero’s thoughts.
“Ah.”
For the benefit of all mankind in Mare, the hero suggested making false evidence.
It was bound to be a very burdensome remark even for a hero.
It was a remark that had no choice but to be noticed by the Holy Kingdom, so the hero had no choice but to worry about the worst.
So even if you take on a little pressure, the worst case is to avoid it.
‘But then why is it like that until now….’
If it was like that, I would like you to explain everything!
… No, that might be difficult too.
Do you treat yourself as an idiot and explain it to the opponent who even provoked you?
It was clear that it would be difficult even for an adult.
The first is to get revenge on the opponent who provoked him.
After that, I lost my sanity by drinking stimulants.
Coming to think of it, he only showed a little violent behavior, but he hadn’t done anything in particular.
He could have harassed this body as much as he wanted in exchange for freedom….
Because he is a eunuch?
Teresa ran her hand over her feminine body.
A voluptuous chest and a narrow waistline.
Compared to that, even the strong hip line.
… I don’t think he’s a eunuch.
Because that part of him was obviously hot and hard.
Theresa suddenly felt his head go blank.
Theresa shook his head to clear his dazed mind.
His words and actions, which were very violent at first, don’t feel so violent now.
It means that the violent appearance he showed so far was due to his displeasure.
‘Is this a prejudice….’
The mercy given to the children of the monastery was goodness itself.
The new heating equipment is said to have been installed at the private expense of the Ochlia royal family and warriors.
It was too much money to simply buy favors.
Coming to this situation, what he said felt different.
ㅡ Grow your strength that even the Holy Kingdom cannot interfere.
He was heard insultingly as an incompetent person of little use.
However, since the accident was opened, it was interpreted in a different way.
‘I’m such an idiot….’
In order to gain true freedom, it is necessary to completely get out of the hands of the Holy Kingdom.
But how are you going to live once you leave the cathedral?
You need money to live on, and you need skills to make money.
ㅡ You don’t have to struggle to do anything at the academy, Teresa.
ㅡ I’ll take care of everything. You just have to enjoy the academy with your peers.
But what does it mean to not have to do anything anymore?
‘That’s right.’
Teresa sighed as she caressed the items the hero had brought.
I will be your sponsor just like the children in the monastery.
I will give you the freedom you so longed for.
You don’t have to do anything.
Just enjoy the youth you wanted.
The hero said that and left.
To be fooled, to provoke, to hate, to be afraid, to have a temper….
Even with such an opponent, he showed his mercy in the end.
Why are you able to do this?
… Because he is a warrior
Theresa sat down in his chair and bowed his head.
Then her sweet scent caressed her nose.
The perfume brought by the warrior was an expensive perfume that even nobles could not easily obtain because the quantity was small.
Even at the academy, only a handful of students had this perfume.
To bring such a valuable item as a gift….
It is a difficult item to obtain, so it is also used as a gift.
However, when a man gives a woman a gift, it becomes an object with a special meaning.
A gift for an important woman for a noble man.
In the case of an affluent family, it is a gift from her father to his beloved daughter who has undergone a coming-of-age ceremony.
In the case of nobility, it was usually used in this sense.
‘What did he mean by that?’
He had announced his intention to become a godfather.
So, is this a gift from the godfather to his daughter who has just come of age?
‘I don’t like that….’
For some reason, I didn’t like that.
Teresa, somehow dazed, began examining each and every item the hero had brought.
All the items the warrior brought were expensive.
That said, they weren’t difficult things to dispose of either.
Because they were substantial items called ornaments that brightened up her dreary room.
How did the warrior prepare this?
Is it compassion?
Or else….
Theresa’s head began to develop pink delusions.
Of course, a delusion was just a delusion.
All the items the hero brought here were items received from merchants.
In Korea, when you move into a new house, you have a housewarming party.
At this time, the invited guests often bring items such as toilet paper, towels, soap or detergent as gifts.
Similarly, in the Marais, there were many cases where ornaments to decorate the room were given as gifts.
The merchants, who knew that the hero had recently received a title and moved, only made a gift tailored to him.
But the hero was already overflowing with ornaments, so he didn’t really need those gifts.
However, it just occurred to me that Teresa’s room was too desolate, so she only brought it here.
Rather than throwing it away or putting it in storage, I decided that this would be better.
Perfume was also a rare item on the market, so I received it as a gift.
Of course, this gift was the most difficult thing for the warrior.
Because it was a perfume worn by women.
So the hero wanted to give this perfume to Angelica.
However, her five senses are sensitive and she was uncomfortable with her strong scent.
He seemed willing to accept it as a gift, but the warrior, who didn’t want to give it to him, began to think about how to dispose of the perfume.
It’s strange to give a gift that was once rejected as a gift to her close friend, Reina.
So what do you mean?
The hero thought of Teresa in this situation.
Teresa most likely won’t use a gift from a person she doesn’t like.
I can’t just throw it away though, so I’ll arrange it like an ornament in my room.
Then the scent gently flowing from the bottle will act as an air freshener.
Even if it doesn’t look good to gift someone with perfume, it wouldn’t be bad if it felt like giving air freshener to Teresa’s room like a semi-basement.
The hero was just brought in with that extremely simple way of thinking.
But to Teresa, who didn’t know that, it was bound to feel very special.
Teresa began carefully arranging the objects brought by the hero throughout the room.
Then it felt like the room that had felt like a prison had turned into a bright flower garden.
Teresa couldn’t contain her emotions, as if a dam had suddenly burst, and she began to shed tears involuntarily.
Sorry, gratitude, and unknown emotions mixed together to become rain.
The more she did, the more lively the flower garden warmly embraced her heart.
Theresa laid her weary body on her bed, thinking that this room was cozy for the first time.
Then his strong scent wafted from the bed.
At the same time, she smelled the scent of chestnut flowers, which were sticky and made her head dizzy.
“Hero….”
Those things definitely felt disgusting and unclean….
Teresa was intoxicated by the scent.