Became a Lazy Confucius at the Academy

44 – A Little Strange Saint (3)

The sun has already set.

I heard that there are so many things to see on the island at night.

She liked the food she ate in the morning and went to the night market to eat delicious food with Hersy.

Food vendors, general merchandise vendors, storytellers, etc. Are all over the alley. The streets illuminated by magic lanterns were as elegant as street lamps.

Ruid stared at Hercy and emphasized it again.

“Okay, Hersie? You must never show off as an aristocrat.”

“It’s not difficult, but… Can you tell me why I have to pretend to be a commoner?”

Ruid answered without hesitation.

“Yeah, it’s fun.”

“Fun… ?”

“Why, there is such a thing. She did a good deed to the homeless man, and the homeless man was actually the emperor.”

“… !”

… It was purely Louis’ taste. Being a child, I am attracted to such surprise events.

“Yes, the example is very grandiose.”

Of course, it was a difficult concept for Hercy to accept.

“Anyway, we are commoners today.”

Hersy smiled awkwardly.

‘That’s why, even if he covers his entire body, Ruid still looks noble.’

The etiquette of nobles was an ingrained habit. Very minor gestures and hand gestures, tone of voice and gaze. Those little things come together to make something classy.

I couldn’t copy it if I wanted to, and I couldn’t hide it if I wanted to hide it.

Moreover, it was very common for nobles to hide their identities and go undercover. Even Hercy had been like that often when he was young.

At that time, everyone thought he was fooled by his perfect acting, but in fact, he pretended not to know everything.

Probably, Ruid would go through something similar. And Hercy was going to make that happen.

‘We have to protect Ruid’s innocence.’

Hersey made up his mind.

By the way.

“Me, Ruid.”

“Huh?”

“Can I ask you something?”

“Yes.”

Hersy looked behind him with one eye.

Lydie was following from a short distance away.

Hersy, who had been worried since before, asked.

“Who the hell is that person?”

“I don’t know.”

I already noticed who it was.

‘Somehow, he said he feels like he’s seen it somewhere.’

Silver-haired Eun-an. High-ranking clergy. And the pseudonym of Liddy, which seems to have been made in haste. There was only one person that applied when I tried all of them.

Saint Lydia.

The reason I couldn’t immediately think of it was because the image was so different.

How to say, she was a bit more like a saint. It was certain that she did not have a strange personality that made her feel threatened (?) Of chastity.

It was certainly surprising, but Ruid didn’t care. It wasn’t such a big role in the work.

“When I get tired, I will go home on my own. Don’t mind.”

“…… Will Ruid meet that person again?”

“Maybe. It’s my sleep mate.”

“Did you like the cathedral that much?”

Hersy rarely showed displeasure.

“Similar to or superior to Delrin’s lake.”

Hersh heard the story and had no choice but to accept it.

“… Then I can’t help it.”

“That’s right, I can’t help it.”

“Feathers of the Phoenix… Shall I get you another one?”

Still, it was very disturbing Hersie for Louis, who was still only 12 years old, to sleep on the same pillow as her estranged woman.

“Can you do it?”

Ruid reacted suspiciously.

“I was banned because of the skyscraper, so I would have to ask the president directly, but it’s not easy.”

“Okay.”

Hercy showed a strange confidence.

“I think it will be a little different this time.”

“… If so, what?”

Ruid turned his gaze to the street vendors. Food was lined up.

‘I don’t really want to eat anything.’

Grilled snake, orc head, goblin arm.

…… Appetite is down Even if there is a perception that common people’s cuisine is delicious, it is not easy to challenge it.

It was a little like that, especially when I saw him handling food with his bare hands. I wasn’t particularly sensitive to that kind of personality, but I was reluctant to eat it myself.

“Did you look for that one?”

“No, nothing.”

“It’s a big deal. Sir Lancelot will be angry if it is too late.”

At that time, Ruid’s sensitive ears heard the sound of a story.

I looked up and saw a paladin in silver plate mail moving around. Her face was full of worry as if things were not going well.

Ruid looked behind her with her salty eyes.

Lydie poked her face out from behind the box, glaring at them.

“Whew.”

“Why?”

When Hercy looked at her incredulously, Ruid scratched her head.

‘I can’t leave that as it is.’

She was a saint who was too revealing. Even if she had to change her clothes, she would be caught as soon as she saw her.

Then…….

-Who are you and are you with the saintess? I need to perform together!

The word

Seemed to fly.

Ruid gestured to Lydie. It meant come. Lydie shook her head and nodded.

“Fox.”

[Ng.]

“Go get him. Hide it.”

[Yes.]

Miho, who had been putting it around Louis’ neck like her scarf, put it down to the floor. After one stretch of her body, she quickly approached Liddy.

When I said something, Lydie blinked her eyes and stood up. A translucent film formed along with the feeling that some of the mana was draining away.

Lydie glanced at her and she ran to the dodo.

“It was a coincidence.”

“…… What a strange coincidence.”

Lydie looked around her body curiously.

“It’s been a while. Spirit’s aura. Nice to meet you anyway This is also meant to be, do you want to kiss me?”

‘He must be a fool.’

Ruid was convinced. On the contrary, she felt clumsy when she came out like this.

“I like marriage too.”

“That, please don’t talk like that!”

Hersy was furious.

Lidi let her down, and she said seriously.

“I can forgive you until the third wife.”

Ruid smiled brightly.

“As expected, I think Mia should go back. Aren’t people worried?”

“I want you to listen to Mia’s circumstances.”

Lydie answered quickly. She had an expressionless face and an expressionless tone, but her eyes were on the paladin, and the corners of her eyes trembled slightly.

But even so, Ruid was quite calm.

“Fox. Take it.”

[Ng.]

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With a cute sound effect, Miho’s spirit power was released. At that moment, the paladin looked this way.

“There it is!”

“Lee, Miss Lydia!”

They rushed this way.

Lydie looked at Ruid without hesitation and said.

“You’re a bad boy for deceiving a priest.”

“Better than a corrupt priest asking a 12-year-old to give birth to a child.”

Hersy agreed, shaking her head as if it was right.

**

“Saint. It will be troublesome if you go out without saying anything.”

Lancelot, the leader of the 1st Paladins, knelt down on one knee and saluted her.

In a space where only faint light came in, Lydia moved her steps.

“I met a strange person.”

She sat on a white chair.

Lancelot remained still in the place where darkness and light coexisted at the same time.

This place called the heart of the cathedral-

A sanctuary only for saints.

The lack of light was because she didn’t want it.

“He had stars in his eyes. Her hair glowed in the dark.”

“…… I’m glad I met a good relationship.”

“How many years has it been?”

“According to the records of the Great Crusade, it is probably the first time in 300 years.”

Lancelot clenched her fists.

“… Who did you build a bond with?”

“I see.”

Saint Lydia existed for a long time.

The years so far away that it is meaningless to count them.

Several things happened.

I cried and laughed.

As the years have passed, the people with whom we have had ties also collapsed one after another.

No strongman, dragon or elf.

In the end, everyone died. Except for Lydia herself.

Like that, Saint Lydia’s feelings were blunted.

Emotions are, after all, reactions to stimuli.

It was only natural that Lydia’s feelings dried up after living too long to feel her stimulation.

However, only one emotion remains.

Wanting to die. This will was a strong emotion that was second to none.

However, it is not easy for a saintess to die. Even if her limbs are torn, and even if this world perishes, the saintess will be fine.

Because God bless you.

One day Lydia earnestly prayed to God. Please get rid of this blessing. Living beyond the permitted lifespan is too harsh.

God gave a new oracle.

[ Set up a pure soul to receive a new karma. With that, your eternity will be broken and you will come to paradise. ]

Lydia, who has listened to the Word of God all her life, immediately knew what this meant.

Establish a pure soul.

Essentially, the pure soul that Justitia spoke of meant only the saintess herself.

That she was – meant that if she passed on her stigma to the child she bore, she would be able to die herself.

In other words, her pure soul is her own child.

Paradise means death.

“How could that child see me? I didn’t allow that Did he have a holy relic? But she didn’t feel it.”

“Is that really true? Are you saying you broke the cathedral’s confrontation system?”

“No. Just came quietly without harming anything. It’s allowed I was sleeping at the time.”

That was odd.

No one is allowed to enter the rooftop of the cathedral. Because I wanted to be alone as long as I was here.

There were only two types that could neutralize the barrier. Did Lydia herself allow it, or did she have a holy relic on her body?

But the boy approached without hesitation. He settled down in a good place, lay down, and even went to sleep.

“Yes, the opponent of fate must be talking about that child.”

A blond boy who approached me without hesitation.

In fact, Lydia was already fascinated the moment she saw it.

She has felt emotions she has never felt before from many people.

That was probably a new stimulus.

“If it is that child, I think I can do it.”

Let’s kiss.

That’s why I said a word I’ve never said before.

“It took too long.”

It’s been too long.

Still, Lydia was a saint. She

She was a being who had to take responsibility rather than her own desires.

She couldn’t hold on to anyone and give birth to a child. Although she doubted that God would allow her if she had such impure intentions.

Lydia was sure this time.

“I think I finally found Lancelot.”

The saintess smiled faintly.

Lancelot had served the saintess for the past 10 years, but this was the first time she had ever laughed.

“A child who can save me.”