I Was Chosen as the Saint’s Husband

chapter 31



31 – Genealogy of Heroes (3)

“Kyung?”

While he was comforting Perry, Yong-yong, who had been waiting outside with Stella, came into the room.

Anyway, it looks much better to be with me than to be with Stella.

“Yongyong, didn’t I tell you to wait outside?”

“Wow ugh?”

Whether he scolded me or not, he just smiled that he liked me and came gently into my arms.

And, how could Perry, who was upset that her seat was taken away, just watch the scene?

I lifted my face off the pillow on which I had been burying my face until recently and opened my eyes wide to look at me.

“Arrr…?”

“Kyung?”

Perry, who had been looking at Yongyong with very sharp eyes until recently,

I calmed down for a moment and jumped out of bed.

At the same time, Yongyong got out of my arms and began to slowly descend to the floor where Perry landed.

“Pe… Perry, Yong-yong-ah… Can’t we fight?”

I was taken aback for a moment and raised my voice a bit.

Maybe that’s why Stella, who was waiting outside, pushed her face out and started looking into the room.

“West?”

“Stella, these two are about to fight!”

With a tone of great concern, he held Stella’s hand tightly.

There was nothing she could do to stop her or help her.

For some reason, ‘Wouldn’t Stella do something for you?’ Because I thought

“Calm down West, spirits never fight each other.”

“That…Is it? Then that’s…”

Peri exudes a cool and solemn posture that doesn’t match Yongyong slowly descending from the air.

She stared at each other for a long time, then looked around her and gave the appearance that they were comparing themselves to something in her memory.

And the silence that followed.

It wasn’t very long, but the silence was broken by a rumbling in my stomach.

It was Perry who broke the silence.

“Bung!”

“Kyung!”

Perry snapped her tail and began spinning around Yongyong.

Seeing that, Yongyong replied with a very bright smile.

It was an atmosphere that seemed like we would fight until now, but in an instant, it started to show an atmosphere like a separated family we met after a long time.

To see how happy he was, the spinning ferry licked Yongyong’s head with his tongue.

Perry never licked a living being other than my cheek.

“What, do you two know each other?”

“Wooo! Wooooow!”

“I don’t know what to say…”

I want to tell you something, but how can I understand when you say ‘meongmeong’?

It would be nice if there was a way to have a simple conversation…

Is it too big a wish?

“Kwyung, kwyuhhhhh.”

“Is this… You mean?”

Stella reached out and took out the object Perry and Yongyong were pointing at.

It was the Bible that was on my desk.

Perry jumped up and landed with her pencil in her mouth, which she had put on her desk.

Stella started flipping through the bible she had set down on the floor.

“Wow…The dog is flipping through the bible.”

“Yes… No, Perry is not a puppy, he is a spirit.”

That’s right.

She almost forgot again.

My eldest daughter was not a puppy, but a smart spirit in the form of a puppy.

I can understand the language, so I can turn over any number of books.

After flipping through the Bible with the soles of her feet for a while, the soles of her feet stopped moving.

I looked closely to see what page it was.

“Hmm… I can’t see it very well…”

“This is the part where King Jin, the first saint, and the wise man go looking for something.”

I remembered.

The warrior King Jin, the saint, and the wise man set out on a journey to find ‘something’ to fight chaos.

However, they say they still don’t know what that ‘something’ is.

Is it because me and Stella checked the page?

Perry, with a pencil in his mouth, underlined a section on the open page.

It feels like an ethics and ideology teacher who asks me to memorize the exam in advance.

“Huh?”

“Oops…”

I took a closer look at what he wanted to convey.

What Perry underlined was ‘Seong-yong, who revealed his true form, returned the sky that was swallowed up in darkness.’ There was a phrase written on it.

“You really want to say that Yongyong is Sungyong?”

“Bung!”

As if it had a motor attached to its head, it nodded rapidly.

If the Perry that King Jin raised was Seongyong, then it must be Seongyong.

A living witness… No, because it’s Jeungmeng.

By the way, the Seongyong raised by the wise man isn’t even a temple.

Why are you in a spirit shelter similar to a stray dog center?

Could it be a blackout operation?

“Really, are you the Seongyong raised by the wise man?”

“Kyung!”

Yongyong also nodded, saying that he was right.

“Stella, didn’t you say that the Church Headquarters wasn’t doing well before?”

“Seong-yong didn’t even have a proper record… I never imagined that this child would be Seong-yong…”

Is that so?

It’s true that dragon spirits are hard to see, but it’s not like they don’t exist at all.

I guess I never imagined that this child would be a s*xual dragon.

It’s not like anyone knows the appearance of Perry, the holy beast, and Seongyeon, who is still in the temple…

“But why haven’t you shown anything up until now?”

“Kyung?

Ah.

Even if Yongyong can’t speak

I think he knows what he wants to say.

‘What expression? Why do you do that?’ It seemed to say

.

Apparently, this child doesn’t know that one of her long-cherished wishes is to find herself in the church.

Well, feeding Perry was one of my long-cherished wishes.

Even if you knew, it would have only made you feel bad.

For now, let’s keep it a secret that Yongyong is a surname.

***

“The West.”

“Yes.”

Me and I sitting on the sofa in the secret room after finishing our meal and Stella getting on and unbuttoning my robe.

The soft smell of shampoo wafting from Stella’s moist hair

It seems to drive me crazy.

“You used more mana than I thought?”

“It can’t be?”

I don’t do anything intensive, so I don’t have to use magic to strengthen my physical strength.

Still, he used a lot of mana.

Let alone work, didn’t you play and eat with the spirits all day long?

She shook her head, saying that couldn’t be the case.

“Ah, you must have misunderstood.”

“No, no matter how many times I check, my magic power is on the verge of hitting the bottom.”

I stretched out my hand on my back and heard the sound of skin brushing.

At that moment, she was so sensitive that chicken skin grew on her forearm.

“I’m sure, all the mana I filled up yesterday is gone.”

“Then did the mana evaporate?”

“No…”

Stella began to ponder whether there was anything that could be used in large quantities.

It’s not her job, but she thinks hard as if it were hers.

She feels very lovable.

“Perhaps the strength of the hero is consuming mana and strengthening the West.”

“Ganghwa? Come to think of it, I think I’ve gotten a little better lately…”

It wasn’t physical strength due to magical power, but physical strengthening was noticeable.

Originally, I was so skinny that I couldn’t even find any muscle, but I’ve been eating well lately, so I’ve gained weight and muscle.

I think he’s a little too tall…?

“So… I think it will be difficult from a magical point of view…

For a moment, my body froze at the sound of lightning.

“That…Then what should I do? Am I going to die?”

Now, it is possible to generate a very small amount of magic power.

However, there is not even a slight discharge.

According to Stella’s words, if I leave it alone without draining my mana, my body will…

It will explode with a bang.

“Don’t say that, I’ll do anything for you.”

Stella takes my trembling hand and strokes my hair.

For the slightest thought, Stella wouldn’t let me die.

“I told you there are two ways to get rid of the mana residue, right?”

“Uh…How to take it out unconsciously, and how to have someone else take it out?”

“No, didn’t I tell you that it’s different from how others take it out?”

Ah…

When I came back after using a lot of magic, Stella examined my body and told me.

They said there were two places where mana could be extracted.

One nipple on the chest.

And another one…

Johnson hanging between legs.

In an instant, my gaze turned to the center of my leg.

When I looked at Stella’s face again, it was extremely red.

“Uh…It can’t be helped?”

“Yes…Uh…I can’t help it…”

“If you don’t do it, you’ll die.”

I found out belatedly, but my face is already red enough to say it’s the same as Stella’s.

No, it was rather worse.

If the hypertensive patient had a red face like mine

Didn’t all the blood vessels burst and die?

“Whoa… Then… I’ll do it?”

“Are you going to do it like this?”

I asked Stella again in the sense that I was preparing my mind because I hadn’t made up my mind yet.

Stella nodded her head without giving a verbal answer.

“Ah…Okay. Please take good care of me…”

I don’t know if it’s right to ask you to be kind.

As soon as I finished speaking, Stella put her hand on my waist and

I pulled down my pants.


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