Prince of a certain manga

Chapter 6 Hello, Nun

A month later.

A light green station wagon that looked like it was going to be scrapped but was still standing strong, carrying several little girls and a big boy, was driving on the road with yellow sand on both sides.

The battered station wagon made a muffled sound and drove past an iron railing that looked like a cross on the side of the road.

The shaking was loud.

But the girls in the car don't seem to be worried at all about whether the car will suddenly explode if you don't pay attention.

The little girls in the car were playing with themselves.

The older girl looked at the handsome young man sitting in the first row of the car door, leaning on the window and resting his chin on the window, looking bored at the scenery outside.

As for the younger ones?

They folded the paper into a toy and played the [Southeast, Northwest] game over there.

"Linda, pick a number."

"……Four."

"Okay, let me see." Janice, who was wearing a light green dress sitting behind Ike, opened the paper marked four and said, "You will make new friends soon."

Linda, who was wearing a red dress, was sitting by the car window, looking worriedly at the passing scenery outside the window.

Ike, who was sitting in the front row, sighed deeply while watching the scenery outside.

What about Prince Weifu's private interview with Ji?
That's clearly what the script says.

A month ago, when the Child Welfare Bureau investigated and re-authenticated Ike's identity information, logically speaking, what Ike wanted was the re-registered official file.

With the file in hand, Ike originally planned to leave.

But it turns out that no matter what country you're in, showmanship counts.

So, for some unknown reason, the Marion Police Department suddenly turned into Ike's savior. Even the governor of West Virginia came here half a month ago to visit him who was diagnosed by a psychologist. For Ike with Trauma Syndrome.

Yes.

Then, under the enthusiastic care of the governor, Ike was suddenly adopted by a nun named Charlotte inexplicably.

This reality and the plot of Ike's plan are completely skewed into Shibaligou.

Originally, Ike planned to sneak away.

But just as he was about to leave, Jerry sent a warning that an extraordinary magician had appeared in Marion County.

And also a black mage.

At this time, in this place, suddenly and inexplicably, an extraordinary evil magician appeared?

Even if Ike wanted to use his feet, he would know that it must be aimed at him.

His sister's reward order is for everyone in the extraordinary world, and black wizards and black magicians are naturally included in it...

Yes.

After weighing it for a while, Allen decided to suspend his plan to run away quietly, and continued to pretend to be an acquired taciturn boy, and was taken back to her foster family by the nun Charlotte.

As for now?

Let's say that.

Sister Charlotte generates electricity with love. She relies on the support of the church to adopt orphans without parents.

As for the place of upbringing?
They originally lived in the backyard of the church in Marion County, but because of the sponsorship of the governor and the hearing of caring people in the society, they moved this time.

But right now?

Ike has now deeply doubted one thing.

This Sister Charlotte is probably not a well-hidden smuggler. Is there any orphanage that has been open on the main road for two hours and still hasn't disappeared?
Tom Cat, who was running stealthily behind the car, was so tired that he was about to collapse.

Even Jerry, who had been sitting on his shoulder, fell asleep directly.

The priest who was driving looked at Ike who was in a silent posture through the rearview mirror and said to Sister Charlotte who was sitting on the other side: "Sister Charlotte, are you sure this little guy was imprisoned by ogres for a whole day?" Eight years?"

Sister Charlotte stopped fiddling with the cross ornaments in her hand, glanced at Ike who kept looking outside, but his temperament was like aristocrat's, and then said: "Yes, Father, I'm sure, we are in Marion County A handwritten record from eight years ago was found in the chronicle of events."

The priest with a white beard laughed and said, "But it doesn't feel like it. It looks like some kind of London aristocrat."

Sister Charlotte also smiled and changed the topic: "Father, how long will it take us to arrive?"

The priest shook his head and said, "My God, nun, you are more annoying than these kids."

Charlotte, a nun wearing a turban, tilted her neck and said, "The Mullins family who agreed to accept us said that this is a gift from God. No one would be unhappy to receive a gift."

The priest said: "That's also the credit of that little guy who doesn't like to talk."

Sister Charlotte glanced at Ike.

It is because of Ike that the exposure of the orphanage that she led hard is increased, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Ike's credit.

But the priest was silent for a while and said: "I have to say, don't be flustered because you don't know Mrs. Mullins well at first, she... is conditional, you know. She had a car accident a few years ago, Take good care of her if necessary, Mrs. Mullins has always been a most devout believer."

Sister Charlotte nodded.

But Ike's expression changed.

most pious?

Not necessarily.

Without him.

Although Ike, who was originally born in the extraordinary world, has not learned any of the extraordinary attack methods under the influence of his sister.

But seeing this kind of thing does not necessarily need to be directly proportional to strength.

Just like right now.

Ike stared at the looming hillside in the distance through the car window, and the tip of his nose moved slightly.

next second.

Ike retched.

Sister Charlotte immediately looked at Ike and asked with concern, "Ike, are you okay?"

Ike turned his head, glanced at Charlotte with calm eyes, then shook his head without speaking.

To act is to be in the play.

This is also a compulsory course for a qualified king.

After shaking his head, Ike restored his movements to the same as the previous two hours.

Put your chin on your hand, and look out the window at a 45-degree angle.

but.

If nun Charlotte put her finger under Ike's nose, she would find one thing. There was no breath coming out from the tip of Ike's nose.

Yes.

Ike gasped.

He had smelled this smell once before, it was the disgusting breath from hell.

When he lost his cheap parents in this life, he was fortunate enough to watch a scene where the extraordinary world fought against the hell king Mephisto.

The relationship between the extraordinary world and hell has never been very harmonious.

What is extraordinary?

The simplest point is longevity.

The oldest magician in the extraordinary world is a thousand years old.

How can an extraordinary being with such a long lifespan have a harmonious relationship with hell?
If it weren't for the existence of the king of hell in the extraordinary world, I am afraid that Mephisto and the extraordinary world would have started a dungeon of hell and extraordinary battle with the extraordinary world.

Yes.

Ike remembered the smell of hell, but the smell of hell that permeated here seemed to be inferior to the real smell of hell.

but……

No matter how small the breath of hell is, it is also the breath of hell.

The king of hell is a demon.

Ordinary demons are not demons anymore?
Isn't this a typical example of not using bean paste as dry food?

Ike sighed.

Ok.

This time it seems that something has happened again.

……

　The new book is uploaded, and the status is updated every day before it changes, begging for various data blessings...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)