The Regressor and the Blind Saint

The next evening, the living room of the mansion.

Albrecht, who once again set up a place to hear the answer to the proposal, thought.

‘This time!’

I will not make the same mistake as yesterday!

Albrecht straightened his back and folded his arms. While one hand sweeps the chin toward the top of the face.

“So, have you thought about it?”

As he spoke and made a bright smile, Albrecht’s pure white teeth were revealed.

Renee, who was opposite him, nodded his head slightly, then continued his answer.

“Yes, we will investigate together.”

“Good line… .”

“only.”

Renee interrupted Albrecht, hardened his expression, and continued his answer.

“I will go with you.”

It was the permission I was forced to get after talking so much with Vera last night.

No matter how it is, it’s dangerous, and I ask you to reconsider it just once. It was the kind of permission that I had finally received after all of Vera’s request, which had been done in a voice close to that of a pleading voice.

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Of course Renee knew. that you might be a stumbling block.

But nonetheless, René was forced to force himself because the thought that he should not send Vera there alone was nevertheless unacceptable to send Vera alone to such a place that would make him sick.

Renee’s love was a love that could not turn away from the other person struggling alone.

A look of trouble appeared on the faces of Albrecht and Count Weissur.

“that… .”

Albrecht was again puzzled.

I had to say it was okay, but Albrecht, no matter how ignorant, knew something.

If he said, ‘You’re blind, but don’t you think it’s going to be a stumbling block?’ That would be disrespectful to my older brother who would be in the Imperial Palace.

Albrecht’s golden eyes shook as if an earthquake had occurred. The bright smile, the corners of her mouth began to creak, and started to turn into a stupid expression.

accidents that are getting worse.

In it, Albrecht closed his eyes tightly and regained his consciousness.

‘Can not be done!’

How would you think of the Imperial Family in Seongguk if you showed such a foolish figure!

Albrecht ‘Call!’ He opened his eyes and straightened his expression again.

“Well, if that’s the case, then the staffing… .”

“no.”

Rene’s reaction followed.

Renee smiled and added an explanation.

“I know what you are worried about. You think I’m going to be a stumbling block?”

“that… .”

Renee could sense the trembling felt in Albrecht’s words. I also understood it. His own flaw of being blind was the kind that made him think like that.

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One, the two princes, who seem sloppy somewhere, were missing an important fact.

“Prince.”

“Tell me.”

“You haven’t forgotten who I am, have you?”

Albrecht’s head tilted.

“Aren’t you a saint?”

“Yes, I am a saint. And a saint is a title given to those who have been endowed with the power of the Lord.”

Renee wasn’t just a person who was forced to make other people difficult because he was drunk with emotions.

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Obviously, there was a vulnerability called blindness, but Renee had a definite advantage that made such a vulnerability nothing.

“Using my powers will make it a lot easier to investigate that mysterious cartel.”

The power to weave fate.

A miracle in exchange for his own light.

It was a really disliked ability, but Renee felt a small sense of gratitude at this moment.

It was a feeling that arose from the thought that I was fortunate to be able to be by Vera’s side with such useless powers and to be able to help Vera.

A look of confusion appeared on Albrecht’s face at Renee’s words.

“exactly… .”

If yes, thank you very much.

It is not that Albrecht did not think of this method.

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Obviously, if you have the power of a saint, the investigation will be a much easier process, and it can lead to definite results.

There is one reason why I didn’t ask Renee even though I knew that.

This is because three years ago, his father, the emperor, made a move to target the saint.

Albrecht was ignorant and ignorant of the world, but there was something that even such Albrecht knew.

Asking her for power could be seen as shameless, pretending not to know what happened three years ago.

At least, as a member of the imperial family, he needs to be careful when referring to Renee’s power.

Albrecht asked the question in a tone more cautious than before.

“… Are you okay?”

Although the subject was omitted, at least René could understand Albrecht’s intentions.

“Yes, because it makes sense.”

It would be a lie if there was no personal sympathy. Renee knew that the emperor was aiming for him. He knew he was trying to use his power.

However, I am giving this answer because I know that it is against the law to turn away from those who are in danger right now with such personal feelings.

“Did you have an answer?”

Renee’s words.

To that, Albrecht kept his mouth shut and looked at René, then bowed his head in response.

“… Thank you.”

A sincere thank you, unlike Albrecht. On it, Count Weishur made a face full of emotion.

‘The prince… .’

You’ve grown! Thank you! Shock therapy worked!

It was a sentiment that didn’t fit the situation, but how could I stop it when I saw the scene I had only dreamed of?

Count Weishur nodded slightly, congratulating Albrecht on his growth.

The voice that came out was also a tone that added joy to such sentiments.

“Okay, I think the story ended well. Time is time, so why not have a meal soon?”

“yes? Oh, that’s good.”

Rene nodded, remembering a small question at the sight of Count Weishur suddenly bursting with joy.

*

followed by dinner.

Count Weishur, who was in the middle of eating, looked at Renee and Vera and asked such a question.

“Then when do you plan to start the investigation?”

These words came from the thought of leaving without a specific plan and ending all plans while we are here.

To him, this time Vera answered.

“We start in four days.”

“Well? Pretty late.”

“Resources will come from the Holy Land.”

Vera cut the meat in a formal motion, then added the words.

“One wayfinding is someone you can trust. It’s probably more certain to move with him than to roam around. Count Honey, in the meantime, please put more effort into maintaining the security.”

At Vera’s words, Count Weishur exclaimed ‘Ah!’

“Is the one who is coming is an Apostle of India?”

“That’s right.”

“Hoo… .”

Count Weishur nodded his head.

“I want to greet you after a long time.”

“… Have you ever met?”

Vera’s question. The Count nodded his head and answered.

“Yeah, about this time eight years ago, you came to deliver your wife’s letter.”

It was a short-lived relationship when Mari was in the great forest.

The moment when the Count came up with such a thought and was about to continue talking.

“Ugh, are you even going to talk about work in a place like this? Stop it and eat!”

Marie’s screams continued.

At those words, the Count and Vera’s bodies trembled.

Marie narrowed her eyes at the sight, and an awkward smile appeared on Renee’s lips.

“After you finish eating, talk to the tongue, the saint is uncomfortable.”

“I, I’m fine.”

“Ugh, don’t be so considerate. You have to hold on tight like this once in a while! Oh, saint, are you okay with today’s meal? I told you to pay attention.”

Suddenly, the flow of conversation began to change.

Marie’s endless chatter was triggered.

It is a long, long number that, once started, does not easily stop. At him, Vera and the Count’s heads began to burrow more and more over their share of plates.

*

Marie’s chatter ended only after the meal was over and dessert was served.

The time when only Marie was excited was over, and Aisha, who had been eating with her mouth shut until then, opened her mouth in a quiet moment.

“Prince.”

“Um, but why?”

“Is the prince a man or a woman?”

“Yes… ?”

Aisha waited for Albrecht’s answer with twinkling eyes.

It was because I was so curious about this all the way through the meal that I couldn’t hold back the question.

She’s too pretty to be called a man, but to be called a woman, her behavior is like a man.

“yes? Which one is the prince?”

Albrecht was briefly taken aback by Aisha’s words.

This, too, was a response that came to mind as I had never been asked this question before.

Albrecht, who had a momentary thought of embarrassment, then began to understand what he was saying in the direction of elevating himself, as always.

‘Oh, I was so beautiful!’

She’s so beautiful that she doesn’t appear masculine, that’s what confused that little girl!

… It was an unchanging appearance that made all the emotions that Count Weishur had imagined in the drawing room to nothing.

As Albrecht tilted his head, his blonde hair fluttered. Geuman made a half-moon shape following a nicely folded smile.

Albrecht answered Aisha’s words with a bright smile.

“Well? Could it be a man or a woman?”

A girl’s childhood must be protected. It would be better for the beautiful self to remain as a fairy in a girl’s heart. As I recalled such a thought, the answer I made in a blunt way.

“Uh… , the prince is neither this nor me.”

Aisha made such an answer as if it was insignificant.

Albrecht’s smiling face turned into ice.

“Ah, Aisha!”

Doban’s bewildered words. At that, Aisha tilted her head and threw the nail into Albrecht’s chest.

“Master said so. The most useless things in the world are things whose use is uncertain. If I have to add a bunch of miscellaneous things, it becomes neither this nor me.”

Albrecht recalled the thought, ‘Am I dreaming right now?’

use unclear. neither this nor me.

Isn’t there something strange Isn’t it absurd to say that you are calling yourself like that?

Albrecht could hardly admit that those words were referring to him.

So I started to come to the conclusion that all of this would be a dream.

In other words, he chose to escape from reality.

The light went out from Albrecht’s eyes.

Count Weishur raised an empty smile when he saw Albrecht like that.

At Aisha’s words, the two of them sank.

… No, two people sank and one more was at the crossroads of sinking.

Renee felt her fingertips tremble at the conversation she heard.

‘Mo, don’t you know?’

Why do not you know? Why don’t you know your gender? are you hiding? Were you actually a woman?

Cold sweat runs down his forehead. He tried to pretend to be calm, but a deep embarrassment began to appear on his face.

Looking back, there was something I had forgotten because of the serious atmosphere.

‘Woah, year-end… !’

That Albrecht might be his mate.

Renee’s hand clenched into a fist.

Renee thought.

‘The sword in the wand may not yet be the time to fall asleep.’