“Eww!”
At Reed's feet a young boy was crying bitterly, probably having been running around in excitent when he bumped into him and fell on his butt.
Reed just stood there motionless, as if possessed by a sculpture in the square. Not only did he bump into the child, he was treating the child as if he didn't exist.
“Levio!”
“Uh, uh, mom....... Huah!”
“Are you okay? Let see if you’re hurt.”
“Oh, I’m not hurt.......”
The sobbing child's gaze turned to the sky. In the distance, a bright orange balloon was flying along the wind.
“My balloon... bumped into my brother here....”
A resentnt as deep as tears hung in the child's eyes. Then the woman grabbed her young son's chubby cheeks, made him look at her, and scolded him harshly.
“Levio, Mom told not to run.”
“Ugh, but that guy suddenly showed up......”
“My mom always told to look ahead and walk.”
“But, but......”
“Levio, are you going to continue being a bad kid or a good kid?”
“Heeeeelp.......”
The child cried for a while and then said in a small voice, “Good child.” When the mother released the hands that were covering both of her cheeks, the child turned toward Reed.
“I’m sorry we bumped into you, hyung.......”
“.......”
Reed just rolled his eyes and gave a blank stare.
“Of course.”
It was harder to let my °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° guard down, because I only had to worry about the lead. He was a handso man who drew all my attention just by his presence.
Of course, you will be able to detect suspicious signs or ominous possibilities in advance... ... .
"ah."
I just rembered sothing that has been bothering for a while.
“You know, the Ice Gods. What if we don’t have the right to change genres?”
The gods who always create a strange atmosphere and talk about products worth 10 billion cash.
There was a need to clearly explain the reason for the consistently ambiguous reaction.
[The 'Libra that Judges Souls' has a lot to say, but cannot bring himself to say it.]
[The 'World-Building Word' just coughs in vain.]
[The 'eye that watches over the chaos of all creation' is chewing on a carrot.]
[The 'Inspector of Weather Secrets' watches over the gods and taps his palm with a whetstone.]
It seed that there were strict regulations within the divine realm, so the gods collectively looked at the inspector's face.
I think I'll have to get the information from sowhere else, but what should I do?
This dilemma was soon resolved.
✠
Today was a leisurely day as there was nothing particularly planned. I enjoyed tea ti with Agnes in the early sumr sunshine in the backyard of the church.
They put colorful desserts on the plate opposite . Even if I couldn't taste them, I could still enjoy them with my eyes.
Agnes smiled gently.
“Yes, Agnes.”
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