The Great Prophet Is Running From Her Previous Life ~ I Want to Live a Rose-Colored Life After Being

"That bouquet...."

As I pointed out, Chiaran and Noah also sent their gaze.

"Ah, if you put it in the middle of the street, you'll be ruined soon."

"Let's bring it here."

I accidentally grabbed Chiaran's arm and stopped him when the traffic was cut off.

"Something really doesn't feel right. Don't come near me."

Maybe the spiritual water I drank before I came did my job. I felt it clearly, and the force came to grip my hand.

"Last year, it was you who first noticed the presence of the spirit."

Chiaran stopped and turned his gaze back to the bouquet. The carriage passed the other way.

The bouquet was crushed by the wheel. I felt like I heard a faint, palin, and a high-armor vandalism.

A red stain spreads to the bouquet.

At that moment, the black cylinder began to burst out of the earth in a momentum so that air could leak out of the balloon.

"Same as last year!

The pigeon begins to condense and takes shape. As it stands, it was clear to everyone that monsters would be produced like last year.

"Everybody evacuate ~!!!"

Immediately the guards screamed and the surroundings were in great chaos.

"Let's go!

"Wait!

Shake Chiaran's hand, which grabbed my hand.

The water bottle was removed from the bag. After opening the lid, I threw it at the black lid of each water bottle.

Spiritual water falls upon the earth, and immerses itself in the earth beneath it.

Suddenly the contours collapsed and the powder sprayed into the air. The feeling of being full and disgusting is rapidly squirting.

All right, let's go.

No one is aware of what I've done. Except for the Chiaran and Noah I was watching.

The people around us still can't grasp the status quo, and the nose screaming continues.

With the confusion of the fleeing people, it was time for Chiaran to pull his hand and run away.

We even ran a little further, and as the group of fugitives calmed down, we stopped. It seems that Noah managed to follow it without coming off.

They're on their way to the scene, and they're gonna be okay.

"What was that?

Chiaran asks quickly. That's why I'm not breathing. Incidentally, Noah on the side put her hands on her lap and said Zeezae. I don't have enough training. I can breathe a little and the conversation is fine.

"It was your throw, and it seemed to purify me."

"Spiritual water gushing out near our villa. I'm glad I brought it just in case."

Hey, Doya face. Chiaran nodded.

"That was amazing. It was supposed to be cleansed regularly in the holy water of the church, but it didn't work."

"I don't know about holy water, but perhaps spring water from Mount Cassandra will work. 'Cause that's what we look like."

I see. I think there are a few. Let me check it out. Can I see the spring water in your villa later?

"Hmm. That's my special spot. I don't want to be roughed up too much by others. It looks like the psychic experiment is going to fall."

"Then what about me?

"That's all I need."

Well, please show me around later.

Now that the conversation is over, Noah finally breathes into the conversation.

"Besides, that bouquet of flowers..."

Yes, that's the problem.

"Looks like there was blood in there."

Chiaran makes a guess.

"If the filth of blood triggered the distraction that shaped the monster, then the scene will remain a dangerous zone."

Both Noah and I nodded.

"But if it's just filth, how much have you had in the past year?

"Summer solstice is also an important element in this time of year, right?

I see.

Then Noah muttered with a little remorse.

"Was there anyone at the scene?

Indeed, the killer may have been nearby. Unless you ask others to donate flowers.

Would you ask an unrelated third party for a bouquet of blood in the first place? Probably the killer himself or at least an accomplice. If it is an unrelated third party, it is not strange to be silenced.

Maybe he saw what I did. Throw the spirit water and crush the killer's thoughts.

I don't suppose that's enough to keep an eye on the killer.

If it were a man with a black hood, I wouldn't even be able to see it.

"I'll take you to your mansion. Let's go home in the same carriage as us."

Looks like Chiaran was worried about you too. I nodded honestly to the proposal.

When Chiaran signaled with his hand, people came out of nowhere. It seems that there was only a prince and a shadow guard. I'll give you all the instructions and get you ready to go home.

I mean, it was last year, this year, and even though it's in danger, it doesn't come out until they call it, that's Spartan education.

Nevertheless, uh-huh. I specialize in prevention and avoidance, but I'm basically helpless. If you're exposed to overwhelming violence and magical attacks, there's nothing you can do about it. One of the black hood guys could have killed him in the first place.

"Don't worry. I will send it safely and tell Master Julius well. If necessary, I will also provide security. If you don't know who you are, you won't be able to grasp someone else's identity just by looking around the city. Just be careful with the tail. In the first place, I can't tell you what happened unless I watched you from the beginning."

Chiaran said in a calm tone to reassure him. How dare you read people's hearts? [M] Thank you very much for your concern.

"Hey, what do you care about me?

"What's that guy wearing a wig and disguised as a wig saying?"

"What's the difference?"

Noah was purposely infidel.

And, as I said, I was safely escorted to Langley's villa under strict vigilance.

It wasn't until the next day that I learned that there had been new casualties in a completely different place.