Chapter 297: - Cahlone's private room again
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After I had safely thanked Sister Lese and returned the scriptures to her in the church of Aleithra, I was sitting on a wooden round chair facing Actor Kahelonay in his lovely private room.
For some reason, Kahelonay looked uncomfortable. Her ears, which glimpsed through the veil, looked a little red. She seemed to be talking to Sister Lese when they parted, but I wonder what she said to her.
"Is something wrong, Kahelonay?"
"No, no. It's nothing. Oh, yes. I'll get you something to drink. Oh, my God!"
Kahelonee, who had been fidgeting around, suddenly stood up and almost fell down, as if she had caught the leg of the round chair.
I quickly hold her arms with both hands to support her.
"...... Excuse me. Are you all right?
I felt through the Sister's dress that Kahelone was very slender.
I apologized to her that I might have pressed down too hard, and I let go of her hand when I saw that she had regained her posture.
─ Your right hand didn't react at all. Is there very little negative emotion to be an element of witchcraft? Or is this also the power of the actor's ?
As I repeatedly clasped and opened my right hand, for some reason Kahelonay, who was watching me, began to blush, not only in her ears but also in her face.
"Are you all right, sir? My face..."
I asked her a second time, and she turned her face down.
"It's ....... Tea, please."
"What?"
Kahelonee mumbled something and quickly walked out of the room.
I could only look on with a blank stare.
I could only stare at her.
When she came back after a long time, her color had returned and her attitude was the same as usual.
I sipped the cup of tea that had been slowly brewed for me, thinking that it was better not to mention what had just happened.
It seemed to be a standard tea commonly drunk in the capital. The temperature was just right and there was almost no astringent taste.
It was a tea that showed the care and attention to detail, rather than hospitality based on the quality of the tea leaves.
"Phew. Thank you for the delicious tea. Now, may I ask you something? About the resurrection of the dead.
Yes. Yes, of course.
Kikkori and the cup are placed on the desk by KAHERONEY. The room is filled with a faint scent of magical elements. It must be the of the cahelone to prevent eavesdropping.
"The one who has returned from the dead is Gahn, vice president of the Armor Society.
At last, Kahelonay began to talk about the request.
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After I had safely thanked Sister Lese and returned the scriptures to her in the church of Aleithra, I was sitting on a wooden round chair facing Actor Kahelonay in his lovely private room.
For some reason, Kahelonay looked uncomfortable. Her ears, which glimpsed through the veil, looked a little red. She seemed to be talking to Sister Lese when they parted, but I wonder what she said to her.
"Is something wrong, Kahelonay?"
"No, no. It's nothing. Oh, yes. I'll get you something to drink. Oh, my God!"
Kahelonee, who had been fidgeting around, suddenly stood up and almost fell down, as if she had caught the leg of the round chair.
I quickly hold her arms with both hands to support her.
"...... Excuse me. Are you all right?
I felt through the Sister's dress that Kahelone was very slender.
I apologized to her that I might have pressed down too hard, and I let go of her hand when I saw that she had regained her posture.
─ Your right hand didn't react at all. Is there very little negative emotion to be an element of witchcraft? Or is this also the power of the actor's ?
As I repeatedly clasped and opened my right hand, for some reason Kahelonay, who was watching me, began to blush, not only in her ears but also in her face.
"Are you all right, sir? My face..."
I asked her a second time, and she turned her face down.
"It's ....... Tea, please."
"What?"
Kahelonee mumbled something and quickly walked out of the room.
I could only look on with a blank stare.
I could only stare at her.
When she came back after a long time, her color had returned and her attitude was the same as usual.
I sipped the cup of tea that had been slowly brewed for me, thinking that it was better not to mention what had just happened.
It seemed to be a standard tea commonly drunk in the capital. The temperature was just right and there was almost no astringent taste.
It was a tea that showed the care and attention to detail, rather than hospitality based on the quality of the tea leaves.
"Phew. Thank you for the delicious tea. Now, may I ask you something? About the resurrection of the dead.
Yes. Yes, of course.
Kikkori and the cup are placed on the desk by KAHERONEY. The room is filled with a faint scent of magical elements. It must be the of the cahelone to prevent eavesdropping.
"The one who has returned from the dead is Gahn, vice president of the Armor Society.
At last, Kahelonay began to talk about the request.
After I had safely thanked Sister Lese and returned the scriptures to her in the church of Aleithra, I was sitting on a wooden round chair facing Actor Kahelonay in his lovely private room.For some reason, Kahelonay looked uncomfortable. Her ears, which glimpsed through the veil, looked a little red. She seemed to be talking to Sister Lese when they parted, but I wonder what she said to her."Is something wrong, Kahelonay?""No, no. It's nothing. Oh, yes. I'll get you something to drink. Oh, my God!"Kahelonee, who had been fidgeting around, suddenly stood up and almost fell down, as if she had caught the leg of the round chair.I quickly hold her arms with both hands to support her."...... Excuse me. Are you all right?I felt through the Sister's dress that Kahelone was very slender.I apologized to her that I might have pressed down too hard, and I let go of her hand when I saw that she had regained her posture. Your right hand didn't react at all. Is there very little negative emotion to be an element of witchcraft? Or is this also the power of the actor's ?As I repeatedly clasped and opened my right hand, for some reason Kahelonay, who was watching me, began to blush, not only in her ears but also in her face."Are you all right, sir? My face..."I asked her a second time, and she turned her face down."It's ....... Tea, please.""What?"Kahelonee mumbled something and quickly walked out of the room.I could only look on with a blank stare.I could only stare at her.When she came back after a long time, her color had returned and her attitude was the same as usual.I sipped the cup of tea that had been slowly brewed for me, thinking that it was better not to mention what had just happened.It seemed to be a standard tea commonly drunk in the capital. The temperature was just right and there was almost no astringent taste.It was a tea that showed the care and attention to detail, rather than hospitality based on the quality of the tea leaves."Phew. Thank you for the delicious tea. Now, may I ask you something? About the resurrection of the dead.Yes. Yes, of course.Kikkori and the cup are placed on the desk by KAHERONEY. The room is filled with a faint scent of magical elements. It must be the of the cahelone to prevent eavesdropping."The one who has returned from the dead is Gahn, vice president of the Armor Society.At last, Kahelonay began to talk about the request.
