How the Regressor Loves the Reincarnated

60. Between the Saint and the Apostle (7)

1.

“Hmm…”

Early morning. After opening my eyes in a drowsy state and yawning loudly once, I tried to stretch and raise my body, but the weight I felt on one arm froze me. I turned my gaze to the side and saw the face of Adele, who was sleeping very soundly on my arm.

Ah, we slept together in the same room and on the same bed. Not only that, but we also had a bit of a soggy body conversation.

Remembering what happened last night, I feel like I and Adelena managed to endure crossing the last line. Adele was openly frustrated, and I was given the opportunity to do pretty much anything about her. It’s not usually hard to put up with acting according to my desires in that situation.

The face of Adele, who slept soundly, was almost devoid of a work of art. An appearance that seems to shine even on a bare face without a single make-up, and a personality that shines brilliantly enough to match it. Of course, as human beings can’t be perfect, I have a sneaky side and I tend to like teasing myself a little too much, but I didn’t think this life would ever be boring because I got to know this person.

As Adele lifts her free arm and brushes the back of her hair down to her face, suddenly she mumbles something and frowns. The moment I ignored it and tried to hand over her hair.

Took-

Suddenly, Adele’s hand rises up and cuts off my hand, then holds me tight as if I were a teddy bear and doesn’t want to let go.

“Really.”

Come to think of it, Adele was definitely a little sleepy in the morning. Watching her sleep with a calm face and light breathing, without any worries or worries, I thought of wanting to lie down like this for a little longer, along with me.

The sunlight shining into the room from outside the window indicated that it was a long time after the sun had risen. Adele had been bothering her until that late in the morning, so it was no surprise that she woke up later than usual.

To be honest, it’s a bit strange to say that I was tormented because I enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed it. We barely crossed the last line with each other, and as there is no way that the dawn of the day was a one-off, she and I will have a hard time enduring it in the future.

It must have been until ten o’clock that the inn served breakfast. Just looking at that bright sunlight, it was obvious that it would have already passed even if it was past ten o’clock. I didn’t think Adele would let me go just because I wanted to get away anyway.

It was the first time I was lying skin-to-skin with someone. Personally, I just vaguely thought that it would be uncomfortable and hot. Laying down like this wasn’t as uncomfortable as I thought. Rather, I quite like the cozy feeling that comes from this situation itself, and I wished it would be like this in the future.

Perhaps in late summer it would be too hot to sleep tight like this, but if I borrow the power of magic at that time, I’ll be able to manage it. It’s a little embarrassing to say this, but magic is the only thing that can take care of my comfortable and comfortable life.

I really shouldn’t say things like this as a magic spooner born with a mage tower lord’s father, but I was good at learning magic. Really.

I can’t remember exactly when I took off my top, but I went to sleep once more, feeling Adele’s fresh breath tickling her bare skin.

2.

“Good morning, though not. Did you sleep well anyway?”

Exactly how much time had passed. When I opened my eyes again, Adele was holding me in the same position.

After blinking her eyes, which kept trying to close, a few times, and finally loosening her neck, she remembered answering Adele’s question.

“I slept well thanks to Adele… Half forced.”

As I point to her arms, which are still holding me, with her glance, Adele averts my eyes with a sullen look on her face. Her shy reaction, which would normally have been to make fun of me, felt a little different, but on the other hand, I felt regretful.

“So Adele, did you sleep well? Well, even if I tried to wake you up, I don’t think you would have woken up.”

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My hand she pulled off didn’t feel particularly throbbing… Even if I simply tried to brush her hair a little, that reaction came back, and I have no idea what a terrible punishment awaits me if I try to wake her up at all.

“Yeah, I love the pillow so much… and of course I would have woken up if Luke had woken me up… ahaha…”

Adele, who had been saying that while looking at me, let out an awkward laugh once.

“I’m sorry… I don’t know about anything else, but I can’t stand sleeping.”

After a while, he handed over an apology saying he was sorry in a small voice. She wondered why she bothered to apologize for such a trivial matter, though her suspicions raised her head that perhaps some impure intention was hidden. Seeing her surprisingly sincere attitude, I wondered if she only listened to me and realized that something had happened while she was sleeping.

“All right. Have something like that After washing first, breakfast… No, lunch? Anyway, how about we go out to eat something first?”

It’s a bit like eating right after waking up, but what can I do if I’m still hungry. Adele, who eats a lot, would probably understand my feelings.

“Um…? Come to think of it, it’s already time for that. Good! After that, we can stop by the cathedral side once.”

She was Adele who never betrayed my faith. What’s so special about a match made in heaven? This is a match made in heaven.

“Luke, will you wash me first? Or, even if we wash together… Eup!”

“If that happens, I might end up going out for dinner instead of lunch, so I’ll stop testing my patience and wash up quickly.”

With her mouth closed with her hand, Adele opened her eyes wide, nodded her head coolly and let go of her arm that was holding her body back. As Adele, who had moved away from me, stretched her body slowly, her breasts, now familiar with their shape, made a presence under her nightgown, recalling the unforgettable night. It was written

She shakes her head and shakes her head to get those thoughts out of her head, thinking that she may have gone too far in this direction just because she crossed the line once.

“It will take a while!”

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Meanwhile, Adele picked up her own breast covering, which had been casually tossed on her bed, and said that, then slipped her feet into her slippers on the floor.

By the way, it didn’t take long. Even if I say something, I have to say something that can be trusted. As long as that long, waist-length hair existed for Adele, it was nothing more than an empty check that could never exist.

“Oh, that’s right. If you ever feel like peeking… I’ll give you special permission.”

Adele, who lifted the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly at her, said that, and then, openly, as if showing off, she gently walked around her waist.

Chalarak-

Even the moment Adele drew the curtains around her bathtub, I was mesmerized by her fantastic back. She was wearing a loose pajama, so her narrow waist was not exposed, but the line that went down was not at a level that a mere pajama could dare to hide.

I couldn’t help but feel a sense of crisis in the current situation where only Adele continued to score her one-sided score from a while ago. At dawn, she did quite well on my side, but at the same time, I also indirectly felt the gap in physical strength that existed between her and me.

…I needed to find a solution to prevent my future self from doing fortune telling.

By the way. It’s not like you can search for good restaurants on the Internet here, like you did in some district, so you have to go around and find a good restaurant. Considering the restaurant Adele took me to last night, I’m sure she knows a couple of other nice restaurants too.

And about 15 minutes later.

“Luke~ Can you blow dry my hair?”

I caught sight of Adele, who had covered her body with her bathrobe, walking towards me, gently drying her hair with her towel.

…No, if you think about the time you take the bath water, you seem to be washing faster than me?

After I had Adele sit down in front of me, I thought as I raised her mana in her hand. If Adele had to go somewhere later, at least she wouldn’t have to wait all day for her to get ready.

3.

What’s strange is that when Adele eats something, she doesn’t tend to put a lot in one bite or eat it in a hurry. On the other hand, she might want to wonder where it is, but the really amazing part is actually the story that follows.

While I emptied a plate of fried rice, Adele emptied exactly three plates. How could it not be surprising that she ate three times as much food as I did while keeping her table etiquette befitting a woman from an aristocratic family.

“What the hell did you do to empty it already? No matter how much I think about it, it makes no sense.”

Perhaps if she hadn’t said anything in between meals, Adele responded quite actively to my conversation. That’s why I didn’t quite understand why she ate so much so quickly.

“Whoops, that’s a secret. If I were to have a daughter who looked exactly like me, a secret she would teach only to that child.”

All I could do was pretend that Adele, though she was a bit childish, pouted, as if it were some great arcane skill.

“Luke, you can’t act like that.”

When I see Adele, who tends to listen to anything I want, she refuses so resolutely, the question “Is this really such a great skill?” Creeps up.

…Isn’t that really the case?

After finishing our meal, we moved to the Cathedral of Lumineria, located in the very center of the city. The Cathedral of Lumineria, the largest structure in the city, which is simply called the Holy Land without any special name, is divided into a total of four districts as far as is known to the outside world.

The chapel, confession room, and purification room of the parish open to the general public. The quarters where bishops and archbishops stay and live in peacetime, and the meeting hall where they handle large and small matters of the church. The training grounds and their quarters that are mainly used by Paladins.

Finally, the small chapel of the saintess, where only one saintess can stay and only those invited by her can enter her feet.

Of course, that’s not all. It’s not well known, but as many heretic inquisitors exist in the Church of Lumineria, there must be at least one space where heretics are interrogated. Of course, the space to keep the holy relics they treasured must also be hidden somewhere.

But there are only two places that are important to me and Adele in this cathedral.

The chapel of the parish building and the small chapel where the saint lives.

Among them, the moment I and Adele stepped into the main building, the paladin who was standing guard approached us and said.

“The saintess has been waiting for the two nobles to visit this place. Could you please give our saintess a little of your precious time?”

How on earth can we figure out the fact as soon as we visit and access it so quickly? With such a question in mind, I was about to answer the paladin’s polite, low-key request, but Adele struck the ball.

“I’m sorry, but I will refuse that request.”

…No, is that right?