These various ghosts are not a small microcosm of the cruel side of the Dark Continent.

"We once became close friends with several such ghosts, but unfortunately, they couldn't last long." After saying that, Karina lowered her head silently, smiled bitterly, and whispered.

"Since then, the team has slowly lost interest in exploring."

"..."

I can probably understand Karina's mood. Many people say that adventurers are strong-willed. Although I can't say that's true, one of the reasons is probably because we have learned to be indifferent. If we watch our friends die in front of us, we

The blows they suffer are not less than those of ordinary people. In a sense, adventurers value their feelings more than ordinary people and cannot bear the pain of loss.

And ghosts, and having feelings for ghosts, are destined to be sad, because ghosts are more fragile than ordinary people who are precarious. Every minute and every second, they are likely to lose their last soul and disappear into white light, especially when the ghost itself

After they have feelings, because their creation is originally about placing their souls on an obsession, when they feel satisfied in their hearts, even if it is only for a moment, if this obsession disappears, they will also dissipate.

Think about it, one moment she was smiling at you with a satisfied smile that made you feel warm, and the next moment, she turned into white light and disappeared in your eyes. This kind of sudden separation between smile and happiness, even a word of farewell is gone.

Who can bear the huge contrast that is too late to express?

The little ghost... well, the creation of the little ghost is quite special. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is unique. The inducement for her to become a ghost is that she cannot let go of her father who is imprisoned by the hell tribe and suffers eternal soul torture. This is a terrifying force.

obsession.

Secondly, the bloody magic circle created by the Hell clan under the church to imprison her father Alexander, while imprisoning and torturing Alexander, its imprisoning function may not be to provide the ghost body of the little ghost with a stable soul state.

The effect will not dissipate.

Third, as a candidate saint, the little ghost was selected from more than 100,000 priest girls. This has proven that she has very strong priest qualifications. During the ten thousand years of imprisonment, she continued to sing hymns.

While letting his father's soul rest in peace, he also allowed his body to condense the holy power from the hymns bit by bit. Singing for ten thousand years is the accumulation of events in his later years. These holy powers have already been condensed.

To a terrifying degree, it then transformed into a part of her soul and became the purest soul power. This huge soul power gave the little ghost an entity that was not human, but was the same as a human being.

This also further proves that for the little ghost to advance to become a saint, it is definitely not as simple as eating diamonds. Without the previous steps that cannot be copied, the power of the soul condensed into her body is itself a sacred power.

She is a concentrated body, a melting pot, and has extraordinary talents. No matter how many diamonds she eats, she cannot advance to become a saint.

If you think about it this way, such appallingly harsh conditions have been gathered for the little ghost to achieve the profession of a saint. So what kind of monster is the first-generation saint? Or is she actually the illegitimate daughter of God?

Ahem, the topic has changed. In short, after experiencing these harsh events that can turn Huamei Superman into a real salty egg Superman, after the little ghost was rescued by me, his body gradually began to dissipate, until finally he accidentally

You have to eat a diamond to know how to replenish energy.

Therefore, those ordinary ghosts whose formation process is ordinary and do not have the outrageous teeth and stomach pouches like the little ghosts have no other choice but to disappear.

Seeing that Karina seemed to understand ghosts very well, I couldn't help but be careful, while avoiding touching her sad memories, I shared my experience in raising ghosts with her. Along the way, we also found common topics, and our relationship gradually became harmonious.

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When it comes to the little ghost and Gott, they seem a little bored. The little ghost won't explain. How to describe the paladin Gott? It seems that he is not a person who can discuss these topics in such a serious manner. The more serious and solemn his expression is, the more solemn and solemn he looks.

The more it makes me feel like he is going to do something funny next.

Am I the only one who thinks this way? Could it be that I had this illusion because of my first impression of "a certain humanoid gorilla that ran away from the Shinsengumi"?

This question has been lingering in my mind until...

"Yo~yoyoyo~~, isn't this Teacher Kasha?"

Suddenly, Gott stopped and jumped while waving his hands high as if he was afraid that the person opposite would not see him.

Hey, hey, stop it, bastard, in order to get along well in the next time, I finally hypnotized myself and reluctantly removed the equal sign between you and [the orangutan who escaped from the Shinsengumi],

Don't make such gorilla-like actions to shake my determination again, you bastard!!

Looking to the other side, it turned out to be the old drunkard. Look at her path...

Ho ho ho! This old woman is definitely planning to come to my house for dinner again!!!!!!!!!

Attracted by Gott's voice, the old drunkard stopped and looked over with his drunken eyes.

"Oh, it's Mr. Wu. Just in time, I'm about to go to your house for a meal. Look, I even brought the basket with me, hahahahaha~~"

After saying that, she proudly shook the small basket given to her by Veras in her hand and laughed.

This bastard, not only did he come here for food recently, but he also packed a portion when he left. He was so shameless that he really wanted to see who the guy who gave birth to her was.

"Teacher Kasha, it's me, do you still recognize me?"

Gaut seemed particularly excited. He strode up, pointed at himself, and thrust his big square face into the old drunkard's sight.

Seeing Gott's movements, I was surprised for a while, and then suddenly realized.

Most of the adventurers came out of Rogge's training camp. Although the old drunkard didn't take care of things very much, there were still a few who had a good relationship with her... No, it should be said that there were a few who were often exploited by her.

It’s not surprising that students would have this reaction.

"Who are you……"

Blinking her eyes, the old drunkard looked at Gaote up and down for a long time. After thinking about it for decades, her brain was not a human-shaped hard drive like Princess Sanwu. It was natural that she could not remember, and being able to remember was a sign of Gao Te.

He had a tragic childhood.

A guy who can make an old drunkard's memory vivid...just thinking about how he was fucked makes me shiver down the spine.

"I remember now."

The old drunkard clapped his hands and showed a look of surprise.

Gott, your childhood was indeed a tragedy. Could it be that the temperament and behavior that resemble an orangutan were forced by this old woman?

I secretly wiped a handful of tears for Gott.

"You are the one who always likes to sit on the grassy slope and watch the sunset. Because you are so fascinated by the view, you often take off your pants in front of girls and have sex in the direction of the sunset, right?"

"its not right----!!"

Gaut reacted with high energy to the old drunkard's speculation.

"I'm not a shameful guy like Mishan. I'm the Holy Knight Gott who often runs naked by the river, yearning for an ideal world of body and soul without clothes or belongings!!!"

It's unrestrained! It's unrestrained, you bastard!! What kind of disgusting world do you yearn for! You are a hundred times more embarrassing than Mishan!!!!
Chapter completed!