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    After a storm named Joey and Fabi took Lucy Aln by storm.

    Arthur, who was left alone in the mess of a private room, was sprawled out haphazardly and then staggered to his feet.

    Really. It was one of the most terrifying moments in my life.

    Joy, who usually blushes but never gets truly angry, and Saint, who wondered if anger exists, both have straight faces at the same time.

    I prided myself on having experienced quite a few things, but in front of the anger of these two people, all of that was meaningless.

    I would never have thought that someone like me would be punished without even trying to explain.

    Arthur, who remembered the scene where the two people were approaching with a straight face, felt pain in the area where he had been attacked and sighed.

    joy. That guy. He was shooting lightning with the intention of frying me to death.

    The same goes for the saint.

    You are trying to burn me to death with the heat of divinity. Even now, the area where the heat touched is tingling.

    If Lucy Alln’s explanation had been a little later, I wouldn’t have been really burned.

    “Lucy Arlen.”

    The moment he thought of that name, Arthur sighed and stroked his hair.

    Arthur had no intention of receiving a particularly serious apology from Lucy.

    In the past, when she first used the nickname “Poor Prince,” she did so with a straight face.

    It is true that even after that, the numerous rudenesses Lucy committed were sometimes unpleasant.

    Lucy gave Arthur so much that he could easily ignore such facts.

    Lucy risked her own life to save Arthur.

    Lucy responded without hesitation to the blatant offer to teach.

    Lucy always helped him reach greater heights.

    In addition, Arthur, who had received a lot of help from Lucy over the past few months, was convinced that unlike her external appearance, she was good on the inside. That’s why I didn’t take her rudeness too seriously.

    Lately, I’ve gotten used to her rudeness and can laugh off most things, so why would Arthur ask Lucy for a sincere apology?

    His apology to Lucy was merely an excuse to ask her to tell him how to conquer the dungeon.

    ‘The Third Prince’s methods are similar to Lady Arlen.’

    When he first heard Joey’s words in the final exam dungeon, Arthur chewed his lip as he realized that he was only following in Lucy’s footsteps, but that melancholy soon gave way to something else.

    The story that I am just following in Lucy Alln’s footsteps means that Lucy Alln knows the path I should take.

    If you ask her to show you the way, one day you will be able to imitate her eccentricities.

    Maybe I’ll be able to overtake Lucy Alln.

    Anyway, I gave up my pride a long time ago.

    I’ll do anything, even if it’s ugly, to win over her just once.

    This was the reason why Arthur presented two options.

    To force Lucy to tell him how to conquer the dungeon by giving her a choice that she would never make.

    The moment Lucy nodded willingly, his goal was already achieved.

    No matter how Lucy apologized after that, Arthur planned to just laugh it off.

    Because the Lucy he knew was never the type of person to apologize sincerely.

    ‘I’m sorry for always being rude to you.’

    So Arthur was taken aback when Lucy bowed her head politely.

    ‘You help me often, but I’m sorry I can’t say thank you.’

    Because I never expected this situation at all.

    ‘I’m sorry for always being such a slouch.’

    Even though I saw her eyes turning red.

    ‘and. Black. I’m sorry for continuing to tease you about it even though I know you hate being called pitiful.’

    My hair turned white and I couldn’t say anything.

    ‘Black. and. Sniff. also.’

    I just froze in front of Lucy, who was bursting into tears and having trouble even speaking properly.

    I couldn’t even think of soothing her or comforting her.

    Looking back now, I thought I was alive when Joy and the Saint came through the door.

    Without even thinking that I would look like trash, my eyes widened at the fact that two people had come to comfort Lucy Alln.

    What came after that was not salvation but disaster.

    What’s really annoying is that although it was Lucy Alln who brought me into that disaster, it was also Lucy Alln who saved me from there.

    After crying for a while, she seemed to have calmed down and came towards us, sniffling. She broke through the gap between Joey and Fabi who had lost their senses, stood in front of me, and placed her head in my fist.

    Then, as if wondering when he had started crying, he spread his shoulders wide and said this while whimpering.

    ‘With this. Sniff. I did everything I could, right? ‘Poor prince?’

    ‘Do you really think I cried? They are all idiots. Of course it’s acting.’

    ‘Sniff. What? It seems clear that the poor prince looks like a piece of trash that might make the girl cry.’

    Lucy, who continued talking while wiping her eyes, left this place with Joy and Fabi, who asked if she was okay.

    “How stupid does that guy think I am?”

    If you cry all you can and say it’s an act, who will believe you?

    I heard your sincere apology, but how could I regard it as an act?

    “Damn.”

    If you feel so sorry, shouldn’t you just not act like that on a regular basis?

    Why do you keep saying things that can hurt others and yourself when you have so much baggage piled up in your heart?

    “I don’t know. I don’t know.”

    Arthur, who was holding his head as if he was going to tear it out, soon fell down on the desk and let out a long sigh.

    “Lucy Alln. I can’t possibly understand what kind of person you are.”

    Are you holding on to that attitude because you really want to?

    *

    The day after a sexy bastard named Arthur asked me to teach him about the dungeon.

    As if to make up for two days of oversleeping, I woke up early, finished grooming myself, and prayed to God Heojeop as usual.

    After bursting into tears due to the penalty yesterday, my faith in the Lord God has decreased even further, but I still have to pray to receive daily quest rewards.

    Ouch. Even thinking about it again, it still annoys me.

    That bastard who gave me the pedo lolicon must have wanted to see me cry.

    What other reason could there be for that disgusting pervert to be penalized for being sincere?

    As I thought about adding another page to the Book of Resentment, I felt the divine energy gradually approaching and prepared to leave.

    Today is the day Faybe borrows my day. Since she has a kind heart, she wouldn’t ask me to do something strange.

    At best, you can just change the name. Changing clothes. And wouldn’t it be just a matter of praying for Fabi?

    …hmm? weird.

    When you get to the door, why don’t you knock?

    I thought it was strange that Fabie was standing still even after waiting for a long time, so I lightly jumped over the idiot fox who was intentionally placed in a position where he could be stepped on, and opened the door.

    “Uh. that. Ah.”

    Fabi, who was standing right in front of the door, paused as if she was about to knock on the door, then turned to face me and blushed.

    “An… Hello. Lady.”

    ‘hello. ‘Fabe.’

    “Hello. Poor woman. Even today, you have such a foolish face that I can’t believe you’re a saint.”

    “That’s it. Today, the lady looks more noble than usual.”

    It was only after listening to Fabi’s hesitant words that I remembered that I was still wearing the pervert apostle’s accessories.

    I was wearing this because the god gave me a lot of rewards for praying, but I almost went outside wearing this.

    It was only after removing the ornament and putting it in the inventory that Fabi breathed a sigh of relief.

    It’s enough to shake up even the usually calm Fabi like this. It’s true that the pervert is a piece of trash you don’t want to deal with, but his skills are clear.

    But you know. The power must also be appropriate. If you have this much power, you’ll be in trouble! You can’t use it except when praying to the god of pedos!

    I was complaining as I took out the jewelry I was wearing, but I thought I couldn’t leave her there forever, so I took her inside.

    “Gyaaagh!”

    “Sin…I’m sorry.”

    I tied my hair again, listening to the stupid fox complaining that he didn’t mean to be stepped on by someone like you.

    Umm. To me, there doesn’t seem to be much of a difference between when I wore the accessories that the Pervert Apostle gave me and now.

    What’s the difference in other people’s eyes, so why is everyone going crazy?

    After finishing the grooming, I picked up the still grumpy fox and stroked her face to make her retire, then turned my head towards Fabi.

    ‘today…’

    “A poor woman. Are you here so early because you plan on making me do something perverted today?”

    “Perversion… something like a perversion! It’s not like that. I just hope that you will pray for me…”

    As I listened to Fabi’s voice crawling towards the end, I couldn’t help but laugh.

    Is this the same person as Fabi who took pictures of Arthur yesterday?

    I was really scared when I punished Arthur back then, but now he’s just cute.

    ‘Would you like me to do it now?’

    “Puhaha. Was it that urgent? Should I do it now?”

    “Yes? ah. no. It’s okay now. I want to receive your prayers after everything is over.”

    The moment I saw Fabi fiddling with her fingers, I understood why she was here at this time.

    Today is the day that Fabi asks me a favor, and at the same time, the day that I hear about the dark parts of the church that John and Caria investigated together.

    Although Fabi may have known about the corruption of the church, he does not know the exact details of that corruption.

    It is only natural to feel anxious about what you will hear.

    The reason Faby came to see me was obviously to shake off some of her anxiety by being by my side.

    With my thoughts reaching that point, I walked underneath Fabi, who had her head down, and made eye contact with her.

    ‘really…’

    “A poor woman. Is there really nothing I can ask you other than to pray for you? Aren’t you being too pretentious?”

    “It’s a pretense. How could I expect more from the Lord’s Apostle? There is something that you have done so far, so how can I not do enough?”

    “Maybe it’s because she’s a poor woman, but she’s also good at lying♡ I guess I’ll have to stay up all night and repent later, right?♡”

    Fabi, who was speechless after hearing my provocation, muttered for a while and then covered her red face with both hands.

    “Fe…It’s Faybe. Could you please call me?”

    ‘Of course. ‘Fabe.’

    “Puhaha. Fabi is so shy, isn’t she? It’s really cute.”

    I set my schedule for today.

    Until I go to see Yohan and Caria, I’ll have to take Fabi out to play here and there.

    Until then, don’t even think about feeling anxious.

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