I Transmigrated To A Mafia Character From A BL Dark ! - Chapter 160

R-13 (Scenes with the death of a child, caution is recommended for the reader)

Aillil smiled sheepishly, but with Arabeth in his arms he ignored the others going into the room, he curiously looked around the room, but there was nothing personal or extraordinary to say about Emery.

“Help me clean it,” Azarphy asked Giovanni, as he didn’t know if Emery’s body could accept his sacred energy touching the skin for cleansing.

“Right” Giovanni used CLEAN to help clean Emery up, making him more comfortable.

Now Arabeth, Emery, and Bao were sleeping in the bedroom.

Aillil and Azarphy were watching for changes in Emery’s body, which looked as weak as any other human while he slept.

Giovanni was already talking to Yani about these foreigners from the stars, but Yani wouldn’t open his mouth to answer, these things wouldn’t be good for someone as young as Giovanni to know.

On the other hand, Mattias was eating in the abandoned cabin with Bryan, the dark elf ate slowly casting glances at the human who looked happy drinking the vegetable soup and eating the dry bread.

The food was decreasing in quality by hierarchy, those with higher status, whether guests or residents, ate a more robust soup with pieces of meat and a boiled egg, with hot and fresh bread with cheese and smoked ham, with a medium glass of wine to finish the meal.

Desserts were only “wetted” by the hands of those responsible for the kitchen, usually, it would be a fruit, but if there was some money involved it could be some jam or some sweet cake with fruit filling.

The lower the status and the money the worse the food, but today Mattias thought everything was very good, watching Bryan calmly eating he felt that the food was especially delicious.

When they finished eating the silence became awkward, but Mattias didn’t know what to say as they parted earlier in a tense mood, so Bryan looked over at the human-looking down lost.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to act like that… I was just a little scared” Bryan apologized without being able to look at Mattias who looked up.

What to respond in a situation like this?

“I don’t hate you… I’m so grateful for your help” Bryan said, plucking up the courage to face Mattias.

“It’s okay, I shouldn’t get so close.” Mattias felt embarrassed by the sincerity of Bryan’s clean green eyes.

“It’s not that, I was cold…” Bryan was embarrassed too, he was the one who hugged Mattias when he slept, but when he noticed the body beside him the only thought that came to him was the horrible weather in that room with the humans.

“Oh, my teacher always said I’m too hot-headed, so maybe that’s why,” Mattias said with a very serious face, but the silly phrase made Bryan laugh.

And everything seemed to be fine and they talked all night until Mattias had to go back to his room.

On the other hand, the night deepened, the heavy clouds covered the moonlight and the stars, the thunders as if arising magically began to sound and the rays to shine under the abbey roofs.

The Witch who was hiding in the kitchen, eating something and thinking about the next step she should take, the murders had been a success, but her hatred hadn’t passed until the whole abbey had fallen at her feet.

As for Levi, who was found with the guards half-naked in one of the warehouses, being caught red-handed by some novices and priests who were going to get new chairs and tables for the classrooms.

One can only imagine the scandal that arose when these men were caught naked, the holy knights were called in, and the situation was tense.

“Back off, clearly, Captain Levi wouldn’t be able to do these things because of the poisoning.” Doctor Gian arrived along with Francesco seeing once more a circle of curious people at the door of the warehouse room.

“So it’s these newbies to blame?” a priest asked sarcastically. The guards were still stunned.

“What are you implying? Clearly, they were either wounded or poisoned,” a holy knight said with displeasure at the priest looking a little fierce.

“Enough talking, take them to their rooms. I’ll examine them later” Father Gian said seeing that the two men were breathing and just seemed unconscious without any external injuries.

Levi was pale and shaky, clearly with a high fever.

However, the next day the gossip had already reached Abbot Eurico, he only felt his head hurting a lot when he thought that the abbey’s morals were increasingly ruined.

Bellini Franco was tired from the long night he had once again because of strange happenings like wild animals showing up without warning, bandits who are on a road that was not used for commerce, things quite abnormal in a single night.

At least the afternoon’s events were strangely pleasing to him, re-encountering that young man he had helped who seemed to be heading into the nearby town, but stopping to fish and dry fish to sell in town and raise a little more money for the family.

The young man with sunburned brown hair and soft eyes with a big smile was talking animatedly as he got ready to sit down and fish.

Bellini felt very peaceful that afternoon, returning much more excited. Of course, he took the boy, Luca, to the camp where he was with some farmers who were going to town to sell their products.

Everyone looked a little wet, they had gone to different parts of the river to fish, everyone looked very excited to see Father Bellini.

After all, the church of the God of Light is very strong in Dawn’s country, especially in small towns, villages, and villages, as many priests have some knowledge of medicine and help people with injuries and minor illnesses.

Some villages and villages are lucky if they have some kind of healer, but most are unlucky and have to go to the city for help. However, except in the case of contagious diseases, doctors do not want to receive such poor clients.

A very cruel world.

Father Bellini, being received by all that affection, ended up talking to these simple people and helping them with small wounds by prescribing some well-known and common herbs to help with healing.

If the whole day could be like this Bellini would be a happy person, but when he arrived in town the next morning there were more wounded knights and he was exhausted, that’s when he heard Bishop Savoia complain to the town’s church once more.

The church was small and simple, unlike the opulent churches in the capital and medium-sized cities, this church was very common, but there was something pleasant in the eyes of the local priests.

There was an open canteen serving soup for the poor and two priests checking the wounds of those still in line.

“Shut up. We are going to look for an inn and not disturb the service of our brothers anymore” Belinni said authoritatively making Bishop Savoia feel ashamed, he wanted to start a fight, but seeing the sharp look of that priest who supported him like a small chicken… He was afraid.

The church only welcomed the sick knights and sent for more doctors from the city, the many beds they would have for visits were occupied by poor people who caught some kind of virus that left them weak and feverish.

Fortunately, there were some common, inexpensive herbs that helped fight the disease and in a few days, they would be cured. It had been difficult days because of this virus, which kept the church busy and they would not have time to entertain the guests, who were already too late.

“I had one of my men look for an inn, luckily we arrived before the Harvest Festival, otherwise we could only sleep in one camp because all the inns would be full,”

Captain Ricci said with relief taking off his helmet leaving his face tired of square jaw and dark hair catching some air.

Tomorrow they would be arriving at Matteo Abbey, at last, Belinni thought, stretching.

Or he thought so, but when the body of a little street boy was found dead near the church, murdered in a violent manner, and it was discovered that the poor young man had been sexually abused, things became uncertain once more.

The nearby community became nervous, nothing like it had ever happened before, much less close to a church.

The cruel and bloody death that nearly disfigured the poor 12-year-old boy shocked even the guards who had already seen some cruelty that bad guys could do.

The church was put under suspicion, but people quickly thought it was not possible as all the local priests had alibis of serving soup, medical appointments, and following patients late into the night, the guards on that street had seen none. priest leave too.

Bellini looked at Bishop Savoia who seemed very calm when he heard the news the next day, then the delegate responsible for the security of the small town entered the inn.

Since the locals apparently did not appear to have done this, investigations would start with the city’s visitors.

Bellini felt a new headache.