CH 32
The Saint Whose Engagement Was Broken Runs a Cafeteria, Where the Beloved Demon King and Ninja Visit Today (Alternatingly)
At the moment when my arm was about to be pulled strongly,
The halo shone, and a burst of light erupted from my body.
âã¼ã¼Tch!!â
Kasdar staggered for a moment, then showed his anger with bulging veins on his temple.
âYou dared to resist me with your saint ability?!â
âOf course. Iâm no longer your saint or your fiancée.â
I held back my trembling voice and spoke in a calm tone.
Even though I was protecting myself with my saint ability, I was still scared.
But if I showed my fear in front of the audience, it would make everyone who came to the shop uneasy.
I straightened my back and cleared my throat.
âCount Streltsyâs son. As the owner of this restaurant, I have a responsibility to ensure the safety and enjoyable dining experience of our staff and customers. If you continue to cause a disturbance, I will take appropriate action. Iâm sorry, but please leave.â
âWhat kind of appropriate action? What can you do?â
âI will report a violation of the saint protection management regulations.â
As soon as I muttered those words, Kasdar flinched.
Huh? Canât he just crush it with his familyâs money and power like he always does?
It might work. I continued with a firm and calm attitude, feeling an unexpected sense of accomplishment.
âSaints are generally managed by the Churchâs saint branch as part of the kingdomâs protection management. As you, a noblemanâs son, know, saints who participate in the Demon King subjugation party are [leased] by the state. Do you understand?â
âSo what? Weâll just go through the procedures from now on.â
âThis is the story so far.â
Saints are bluntly speaking, property of the kingdom.
Kasdar, using his familyâs power, forcibly took me out of the monastery and made me his fiancée.
As a church saint branch, it was nothing more than âreturning to secular life with mutual consentâ under the current regulations. I wish they wouldnât overlook it.
ââHowever.
âYou have subjected me, a silver platinum-ranked saint, to physical and psychological violence on a daily basis, havenât you?â
DV(Domestic violence) against a saint, who is a property of the state, is definitely not allowed!!!
âI didnât want to ruin your future as my former fiancé, so I didnât report you for violating the saint protection management regulations. But.â
Itâs a lie!!
I donât want to remember what happened one by one, the procedure is extremely troublesome, and I know that Kasdarâs family will just buy it off with money, so I havenât even made any documents. If I had that time, I would want to create a new recipe.
âBut if you disturb me, who is quietly living without suing you after being expelled, and those who are involved in this cafeteria, I can sue you anytime in the name of Viscount Seamacyâs daughter, Hiira.â
Yes, this is also a bluff!!
The Seamacy family practically sold me to the church, so even if I sue, I wonât have any reliable backing!
Besides, compared to Kasdarâs family, itâs a family background that would blow away in an instant!
First of all, itâs presumptuous of me to call myself a âViscountâs daughterâ when I have no right to inherit the title!
However.
As a formal complaint to the church, being a [young lady] even as a Viscount works in my favor. If I trace my bloodline, there should be at least one or two distant relatives of mine who are nobles within the church. The blood of nobles comes in handy at times like this.
Kasdar is trembling in front of me. Itâs because itâs the first time I havenât done what he wants.
âPlease. For both of our sakes, I donât want to cause a scene. Canât you back out?â
I looked straight into his eyes and calmly spoke as if persuading him.
I know that showing a calm attitude with plenty of composure is the most effective for the other person in times like this.
Taking an absolute attitude deprives the other person of the opportunity to think.
If you want to move as you please, just show a face that says âIâll move as I please.â
ââYou taught me that, Kasdar.
â. . .Theyâre all so arrogant.â
Kasdar muttered.
And he raised his fist at me!
I tried to keep a calm face and took a step back!
Bam!
âUghhhh!!!!â
Itâs not me who crouches in pain from the impact, itâs Kasdar.
I knew it when I heard that Kasdar was making a fuss outside the cafeteria. Kasdar is being repelled by the barrier of this cafeteria.
The barrier recognizes Kasdar as âsomeone who harms Saint Hiira.â
So, I was barely able to avoid it and responded to Kasdar immediately.
âPlease, go back.â
âDamn it. . .Youâre just a useless flour-like creature of a saint, and yet youâre acting so arrogant. . .!!!!â
At that moment.
Suddenly, the surrounding adventurers stood up. Eh, what?
âHey, you nobleman, cut it out.â
In front of me, female adventurersââMargarette-san, Soutlett-san, and Namisane-sanââquickly formed a wall.
To my surprise, they winked and smiled at me.
One after another, the adventurers began to fight back against Kasdar.
âIt doesnât matter if itâs in the capital or anywhere else. If you lay a hand on Saint-chan in front of adventurers, we wonât show any mercy.â
ââEh.