Chronicles of an Aristocrat Reborn in Another World – the Apostle of the Gods Who Know No Self-Restraint - Chapter 191 Episode 17 Is Cain Real?

All members are stunned. Even Cain didn’t notice until Yuya suddenly appeared.

“Well, what guy !?”

It was Logsia and the reserve who were ready for the moment, but Cain only loosened his cheeks.

“Yuya-san!”

Cain explains to the two who relaxed their cautions a bit as if they knew each other in the voice of Cain. Yuya leans on the door, releasing her crossed arms and waving lightly.

“It’s been a long time. I was worried because there was a reaction from me.

Yuya sat on the sofa in front of her, without worrying about Logsia or the reserve. However, I was frustrated that Logsia, the Emperor of the Empire, was not at all treated.

“Cain … Who is this person? As expected, this is the most severe place in the Imperial Castle. It would be difficult to get in easily …” T r ans la te d by jp mt l .ｃoｍ

Yuya stared at Logsia a little and relaxed her cheeks.

“Yeah. Do you want to introduce yourself? Now I’m calling Yuya. In this world, should I call Yuya Esfort? Now I’m a creator of a different world.

Yuya responds comfortably, but the words Rogcia and Reservate are settled.

“-Cain … I want to hear one … I heard” Esfort “and” Creation God “…” “Oh, yes. He was the first king to start the kingdom of Esfort, and I heard that Fabial is now the creator of the world. ”

“” ……… ”

God is believed in Logsia. I don’t express my religion, but I know that God exists at the top of the country. The Creator God is the Creator of one world. Even if you are not the creator of this world, there is no reverence. It was even more unbelievable for them to appear in front of them, waving their hands lightly. Logsia and Reservate rose up their seats, kneeling on the floor and squatting their heads.

“I don’t know the creator god … I’m sorry. I’m Logsia, who is the Emperor of this generation.” “I’m also my sister, Reservate. I’m honored to see you.” T r a nsla te d by jp mtl .ｃ o ｍ

Cain laughs at his response.

“Both of you don’t think Yuya cares about that …” “Cain … No, this is a normal reaction. You’re special.”

Certainly, when Cain first met Yuya, there was a difference between metastasis and reincarnation, but because of the familiarity of being the same Japanese, he used Japanese-specific honorific words, but that’s about it. In fact, the same humans in this world were more concerned about Cain, who also patted the creator of this world, Zenom. They were instructed by Yuya and sat in their seats, but their expressions remained tense or stiff.

“Would you explain what happened earlier?”

Yuya begins to tell what happened in the past. Cain is a story I have heard once in the past. They listened bitterly to the endless stories of the past. It was the same with Cain, and there were many things I didn’t know.

“Well, that’s what I can talk about …”

After completing the explanation, Yuya slowly leaned on the sofa.

“Thank you. It was very helpful. I’m grateful to be able to meet the Creator God, but I’d be grateful if you could tell me about it …. But it’s very old friendship with Cain.”

The relationship between Yuya and Cain does not seem very creative God and ordinary people. I want to tilt my neck in a way that makes me feel like an ordinary friend. And there was one answer in Logsia.

“— Maybe … Cain is a god? Or is it an apostle of God?”

Cain does not answer. In fact, it is a status god’s apostle, and he is already in the divine realm as a subgod. However, Cain, who wanted to spend some time relaxing, did not admit it.

“Ah, Cain is a special quota, but he’s already like God.” “Yuya-san !!”

I want to complain to Yuya who has spoken easily, but even Cain is a person who has no hands or feet. Logsia, who heard Yuya’s words, looked at Cain’s eyes and was filled with expectations.

“After all, Cain. No, I don’t want to say this. Thank you again. Thank you.”

Tr a n sl a t e d by ｊp mt l.ｃ oｍ Cain scratches her cheek in Logsia, whose head is deeply lowered.

“Well, if you’re in trouble, you can rely on Cain. I’m done with my business, and I’ll be back. Cain, sometimes go home and play.”

When Yuya got up on the spot, she left only one word, “Jana,” and disappeared. In the reception room where the three became friends, Logsia and Reservate finally relaxed, moistening their throat with a cup of tea that was slightly cooled.

“No, Cain. Is Cain an apostle of God?”

The silent Reserve opened her mouth. He didn’t know how to explain, but he knows that he is already a friend of the creator, Yuya, and that he is not the strength of ordinary human beings. Cain glanced at Reservate and nodded lightly, silently.

“Huh, is that so?”

Reservate folded his arms in front of his chest and smiled and nodded again and again as convinced.

“Liza. I’m glad. No one can complain about her. I’ll be glad to admit.” “Thank you, brother.”

Cain tilted his head because he couldn’t understand the purpose of the conversation.