Hero Manufacturing Machine - Volume 3 Sister Anesarya - 5

I approach her until we are so close that we can see nothing but each other.

Anesarya is reflected in my eyes, and I am reflected in Anesarya's eyes.

Still, Anesarya doesn't even show any signs of being upset.

"You have been chosen to be the mother of my children."

"Yes."

"That means you are, of course, a virgin, right?" "Yes." "You seem very comfortable. It’s as if you have more experience than I do."

"Oh, it's not so bad to be thought of in such a way by Charles, who has a hundred years of experience not only on the battlefield but also in the secret affairs of men and women."

She giggles as she says that.

"It's not something I that I would throw away, It's quite valuable."

"Yes."

"You’re so attractive that any man would find it hard to resist flirting with you."

"Well..."

"It seems like I won't be able to compete with you in words."

"Oh, is the hero proclaiming defeat before the fight has even started?"

"I may have complained, but that doesn’t mean I’ve accepted defeat. After all, I am a hero."

"Then what are you going to do?" She has a provocative look in her eyes as if she was testing me.

I was sure that she was curious to see how I would attack this nun who boasts of an iron-clad defense.

"I will fight, and I will win." I declared. "You seem to be full of self-confidence, aren't you?" Now she seemed interested in what I had to say. Good. At least she didn't think I was boring. "I told you before, didn't I?" "Hmm."

"After all, I am a hero."

I can't admit defeat so easily.

"Why, as expected of a hero. You’re quite gallant. However, didn't you say you weren't my match in words?"

Anesarya asked to confirm.

"Anesa is right."

"Yes."

"I don't think I'm going to be able to compete with you in words."

I repeat the same lines.

But this time, it's not complaining, it's simply stating the facts.

"Then what are you going to do?"

I could see that Anesarya's eyes were itching to see what kind of answer I would give. "I'll still fight." My answer may have seemed naive. However, this is not actually the case. "Oh, even when there’s no chance of winning?"

Perhaps she thought I was just simply repeating myself, a hint of disappointment appeared in Anesarya's eyes.

However, the main topic is from now on.

"I don’t mind challenging battles, even if the odds are against me. But in this fight, winning is the only way to win Anesarya's heart. So…"

"So?"

"I’ve decided to fight you in my area of expertise!"

With that said, I gave Anesarya a surprise kiss.

Chapter length 1090 characters.

Note: A few lines of dialogue may be rough, but hopefully I was able to convey it well enough for everyone to understand. If anyone has any suggestions, please comment them below so I can fix any areas that need fixing.

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