Retired Hero Wants To Sleep - Retired Hero Wants To Sleep chapter 143

Mission No.7 The girl who picks up time (15)

“Ugh, uhhh! Valquier, I’m sorry!”

Ewald opened his closed eyes at the sound of Shu Pea’s distressed voice, whether he was talking in his sleep or being pressed by the scissors.

The crew, who almost fainted from the aftereffects of going back and forth on the stairs the previous day, were sleeping soundly in their own way despite Theron’s voice hovering around the edge of the ultrasonic field.

“Mom, no!”

Of course, Shupea, who was talking heavily in his sleep, was excluded.

The twilight of dawn when the darkness gradually disappears. Ewald stood up with his messy hair scattered.

I don’t know how the shield was fixed, but the shield summoned by Speaa surrounded Ebalt and the others like thousands of horses.

‘If I didn’t have this shield, I’d be crazy.’

In a way, Ewald, who thought it might be Supea’s struggle to live unconsciously, lightly pressed Shupea’s forehead in agony and stood up.

Still Theron was singing. However, Balt licked his lips as he looked at Theron, who was singing casually with the same expression he had when he first sang.

“How is the situation?”

“Are you awake already? AA AA AA! I’ll wake you up when I come.

Sing or talk, just do one thing.

But Ewald couldn’t bring it up.

“… Thank you.”

Ewald, who thought that it would be difficult to fight if the demon king came at night, shook off his worries.

Soon the sun will rise, and enough light will illuminate this land.

However, Ewald had to slightly bow his head to other concerns.

‘… It’s an unpleasant resemblance.’

No matter how you look at it, this land looked very similar to the plain where Ebalt had sealed Beelzedeus.

It gnawed at Ewald’s nerves.

Bad memories came to Ewald.

“Ugh, uh! Master, Master, are you awake already? Did you cough?”

Usu Bell stood up from the seat of the booth and smiled broadly as he carefully removed the mucus from her eyes with his small hand. Ewald let out an involuntary laugh and lightly stroked Usbel’s head.

“Hi? Did you sleep well? Did you sleep well?”

“aaa district of

It’s polite Theron.

The tone of voice when talking and when shouting can be so different. Ewald looked at Theron curiously.

“Good night, Mr. West.”

Ewald turned his head toward Eccrine with a startled gesture.

Raising her body with her disheveled face, she quickly straightened her hair and looked for Zwei Hender. Truly, to the very core, it was an Ekryn of a fighting race.

“Rib!”

And Shupea, who uttered unimaginable words, jumped up from her seat.

“Master, Master, he must have gone mad at last. It must have turned.”

“Remove the shield, talk carefully.”

Usbel lowered her voice.

“Ah, that’s right, that’s right. It’s useless except for the shield…”

“Shut up!”

Supea, who came to her senses at an incredible speed for someone who had just woken up, growled and stood up.

Even so, Shupea, who maintained a messy fashion because of her windy hair, roughly brushed her hair and looked around her.

“Ah, I slept really well.”

“… Good night?”

Supea, who stretched her body pleasantly with a light movement, looked at Ebalt with a grin.

“Mister, did I have a very pleasant dream?”

“… What?”

Ewald frowned at her.

Ewald, not wanting to imagine what kind of dream he had to wake up screaming “Rib”, And what kind of rib had to appear in his dream to make it a pleasant dream, Ebalt sighed and shook her head.

“Didn’t the demon king come yet?”

You can’t be this quiet when you come here. Ewald licked her lips and bared her teeth.

“Wouldn’t it have been four months if I had come?”

It’s a waiting position, but to be honest, I didn’t like facing the demon king who absorbed Capo Teron’s angel capo.

Of course, being able to beat a strong guy is attractive, but fighting the demon king out of the blue is a burden for Ebalt as well.

However, the Demon King did not appear for a long time after that.

* * *

Throbbing.

“aaa!”

Throbbing.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!”

The presence opened its eyes.

The existence that was lying softly in the empty space slowly stood up at the sound tickling its ears.

“AA AA AA!”

Throbbing.

“aaa!”

Pounding, pounding.

Fully erect, the being slowly turned its head. A singing voice that came within her own hearing range.

For a moment, the being smiled wickedly.

* * *

“aaa!”

“Eh heh, heh heh heh!”

Clap clap clap clap!

Usbel, who only stretched out her hand outside the shield, was engrossed in playing with Theron.

Ewald, who was stunned at Usbel and Theron, who were playing with their palms together excitedly, suddenly shook his head and shifted his gaze.

The crew members, who experienced firsthand that their eardrums would tear if they went out of the shield, were making a pastime.

“… You guys are really carefree.”

“Isn’t there anything else you can do?”

Even though he clearly knew that the demon king would follow the song, seeing how he relaxed like this, you can clearly see how harshly Ewald had trained the crew.

A tray appeared in front of Ewald’s eyes, who was staring blankly at Shupea, who was doing something similar to embroidery.

“I am hurt. Wait while you eat, Mr. Seo.”

Ekrin gently put down a tray of simple food in front of Ewald, sat down with a modest attitude, and began slicing apples with a Zweihender.

“… Do you really have to cut it like that?”

Staring at the tip of Zwei Hender’s sword moving back and forth around his neck, Balt felt that his life was threatened.

“All the daggers are dull. Please wait a moment, sir.”

After a long time, Eccrine, who threw away the title ‘Nanggunnim’, slaughtered the skin of the apple with fearsome hand movements.

How to peel an apple with a Zweihender.

“Do you like the shape of a rabbit?”

No, I’m not sure if I can sculpt beyond cutting.

“… Follow your heart.”

Let’s go, let’s go.

Ekryn, who carved an apple with her hands almost miraculous, placed a cute rabbit-shaped apple piece on Ebalt’s tray.

A really well-cut rabbit-shaped apple is cutely leaning in front of Ewald.

“… I will eat well.”

“Please.”

“Master, Master, give me one too. Please.”

“You eat later.”

Zweihender stuck in an apple. Usbel clasped his hands together with Theron’s and pulled Balt out of his neck.

To ask for food

Ekrin rose from her seat with the intention of sticking a Zweihender into Ursbel’s neck instead of an apple, but Ewald shoved one of the rabbit’s apples into Ursbel’s mouth.

“Whoa, whoa! It’s delicious. It is delicious.”

Usbel, who hadn’t noticed, smiled brightly, and Ewald took an apple from Ekryn’s mouth before piercing him through.

“Jap.”

“Seo, Seo, that’s… That’s the West…”

“It’s time to eat.”

For some reason, Ekryn, whose face was flushed, hesitated, then opened her lips while examining Ewald’s attention.

Eccrine, who quickly put Ewald’s finger in her mouth in case Usbel rushed at her, quickly snatched the apple and quickly stepped back.

“Taste… There is.”

Thinking that this was the first time he’d seen a tall woman shy, Ewald held up a piece of bread with a faint smile on his face.

Shupea embroidered with a puzzled face and fired words at Ewald.

“Did you go on a picnic?”

“… Let’s put down the thread and needle first and talk.”

“Is it a side job?”

“… It’s not like I’m doing other things during work hours.”

“You should be doing this to be less anxious.”

Shupea lowered his gaze to the embroidery and moved the needle with delicate movements.

It seems that you are anxious.

Ewald, who thought he had no idea, suddenly felt the taste of the bread disappear.

Theron was singing a high-pitched song, Usbel was playing with Theron, and Ekrin was peeling apples with a Zweihender to bring one more apple to the West, and Speaa was embroidering in an old-fashioned way. .

Ewald leaned back, feeling uneasy that he was getting used to this grotesque scene.

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“What time are you not coming?”

After scolding the devil king for nothing, Ewald let out a long, thin sigh.

At that moment, Shupea’s hand stopped.

Ewald hadn’t noticed Spea’s movements yet.

However, Ewald found that the fog around him was beginning to shake a little.

The wind blows.

Ewald slightly turned his head to Shupea.

“Aren’t the priests using the divine power to control the weather?”

Shupea did not move.

“Can’t Valkierism use that?”

Shupea did not respond.

It was only then that Ewald discovered that Shupea’s hands were shaking.

Shupea, who was completely frozen and shivering, slowly lifted his bluish face.

“… Supera?”

Supea, who raised his head, moved his gaze through Ewald to higher ground. Along with that, Shupea’s trembling hands began shaking more violently.

Ewald quickly pulled himself back and yelled at Theron.

“Miss Theron! Stop!”

The familiar high-pitched singing voice disappeared in an instant. Ewald quickly moved his gaze to the place where Shupea was looking at him with his whole body trembling.

What appeared above their heads,

“My God, Lord Valkier.”

It was an angel with eight wings moving.

* * *

Even without giving an order, the crew immediately rushed into combat readiness. As was his habit, Ewald drew his sword and turned his crew behind him, staring at the opponent in front of him.

That’s an angel

Although they had never met one in their lifetime, no one could dispute that the being was an angel.

The angel, who slowly moved his typical wings as if he had penetrated the mural of the temple, was descending very slowly to the ground.

The angel, wrapped in a white linen cloth all over his body, covered his feet with a pair of wings, and moved the other wing gracefully, gently spread his arms to the left and right in a holy look and gently landed on the ground.

The angel, who had once flowed his voluminous blond curls gracefully, tilted his head still with his eyes closed.

The light bulb floating above the angel’s head radiated a feeble light, spilling out his sanctity.

Even when he met Theron, the undrawn sword was in Ewald’s hand and vibrated slightly.

And Theron’s mouth opened.

“… Capo?”

Capo?

Ewald turned his head to Theron.

If that angel that appeared in front of the party is Capo, then what happened to the demon who came to visit Capoteron?

I have no idea how the hell things are going. Ewald instinctively grabbed his sword and turned to the capo again.

Then the lips of the angel capo moved.

“Theron?”

“… That’s a capo.”

The capo nodded softly. She was showing her divine power with her whole body to the extent that it gave the illusion that her stern brilliance spread.

However, Ewald felt that he was an absolute adversary rather than nobility as an angel.

“What are these humans?”

“Customer.”

A dialogue between a devil and an angel. The two beings who had been together for over 300 years chatted quietly like friends.

“Are they acquainted with Rauspe’s illegitimate son who came to visit us?”

“I don’t think so.”

Capo nodded very slowly at Theron’s words.

“Well, it doesn’t matter.”

Doesn’t it matter? Ewald was overcome with intense anxiety.

Malice that Theron couldn’t feel emanated from Capo. Reacting to that malice, Ewald shouted loudly.

“Everyone be careful!”

In an instant, Capo’s closed eyes opened, and a cruel god’s smile appeared on Capo’s face.