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    Mesugaki Tank Enters the Academy –
    133

    Mesugaki Tank Enters the Academy –
    133

    ‘Wait a moment! I…’

    “Hold on. perverted Fox. Let
    me change my clothes.”

    I can’t just walk around in
    a Bunny Girl outfit all the time!

    I’m used to wearing armour
    now, so it won’t take long, okay? If it’s really urgent, I’ll
    go out in something lighter. Just let me change!

    “Ha. Is your own
    embarrassment more important than your friend trapped in sleep?”

    When I shouted like that, the
    fox put on a solemn expression and asked.

    At first glance, it seemed
    like she was admonishing me, but that wasn’t it. This perverted fox
    just wanted to see me in the Bunny Girl outfit a little longer. I
    could see her lips twitching occasionally, giving her away.

    I mean, it’s not like taking
    a bit longer would cause any problems! Did she really think I didn’t
    know that being asleep for about a week would still be okay?!

    “Look. Isn’t your other
    friend filled with worry?”

    When I turned my gaze
    slightly, I saw Joy avoiding my eyes and fidgeting nervously.

    “It’s okay, Lady Allen. Go
    ahead.”

    Despite her words, her face
    had turned pale. Joy didn’t know Phoebe’s exact state. How could
    she stay calm, not knowing what might happen to her close friend’s
    life?

    Sigh.
    I’ve already shown this to everyone else. Changing clothes now won’t
    make a difference, will it?

    The Bunny Girl outfit isn’t
    that bad. It’s very comfortable because there’s nothing restricting
    my movements. And the breeze against my skin feels refreshing. Yeah,
    it’s fine. Absolutely fine.

    ‘Let’s go.’

    “Let’s go, perverted
    Fox.”

    “Aren’t you going to
    change?”

    ‘It’s fine.’

    “It would be fine if it
    weren’t for your creepy eyes scanning me like that.”

    “Ah, that’s troublesome.
    Even if I try not to look, my eyes naturally gravitate towards you.”

    ‘Please, just die.’

    “Really disgusting. Just
    die. Apologise to the life forms in the forest you rule and just end
    yourself.”

    I sincerely wished for it, but
    the Fox just couldn’t keep a straight face and ended up grinning.

    Someday. If I ever become
    strong enough to take down this Fox with my own hands, I’ll come back
    to this forest and smash her head. I’ll give her a proper education.

    Phoebe was asleep in a room
    five steps away from where I stood. As I opened the door, I saw her
    lying on the bed, breathing comfortably.

    Was she having a good dream,
    given the happy smile on her face? I wonder what kind of dreams
    Phoebe has. Considering she relates everything to Armadi, she must be
    seeing him even in her dreams.

    Phoebe needs to understand
    just how perverted that sloppy Armadi really is. He’s not the noble
    and kind god like those from the Bible. He’s a sadomasochistic,
    pedophilic pervert. He’s even more incompetent than Agra!

    These days, he tries to help
    as a supposed god, but it used to be much worse! For real! No matter
    how deep Phoebe’s faith is, she wouldn’t continue to believe in
    Armadi if she knew all this, right?

    If the day comes when I can
    proudly reveal myself as an Apostle of Armadi, I’ll make sure to
    tell Phoebe everything then.

    “Do you know the best way to
    wake someone from a fantasy?”

    Ignoring us, the Fox
    approached Phoebe and placed her hand on Phoebe’s forehead.

    “It’s just to make them
    deny the fantasy themselves. In her case, it should be easy.”

    In matters related to the
    mind, there’s no character as reliable as this Fox, so why is it so
    hard to trust her?

    Is it because I overheard her
    begging me to step on her harder while panting?

    “You must have been through
    a lot.”

    Outside the Orphanage. On a
    bench so old that the children had bets on when it would collapse,
    Phoebe was smiling as she was patted on the head by Armadi.

    “No. I’m fine. Thanks to
    you, the great Armadi, for coming to meet me.”

    ‘I’m happy. More than any
    moment I’ve lived until now.

    Armadi acknowledges what I
    have done so far, comforts me, forgives me, and praises me. How could
    I not be happy when my whole life has been recognized by someone I
    believe in and follow?’

    As Phoebe closed her eyes with
    a smile amidst the warm sunlight and touch, Armadi spoke again.

    “My saint. Would it be
    alright if I gave you a task?”

    Upon hearing those words,
    Phoebe quickly opened her eyes and turned her gaze towards Armadi.
    She still couldn’t fully capture his face due to its brightness, but
    that didn’t matter.

    What mattered to Phoebe right
    now was just the fact that Armadi needed her.

    “Yes. Of course, great
    Armadi.”

    ‘What task could Armadi be
    asking of me? If he’s giving it directly to me, it must be
    something dangerous and difficult.’

    But Phoebe did not worry. With
    someone great watching over her, what was there to fear?

    “There is a foul-mouthed
    child among your friends, isn’t there?”

    “…Yes, that’s true.”

    Phoebe was momentarily at a
    loss for words, realising that Lucy had been mentioned, but she
    suppressed her unease and spoke.

    It couldn’t be helped. Lady
    Allen is a being loved by the great Armadi.

    “Could you demean me like
    that child does?”

    “What?”

    Phoebe had been chastising
    herself over the jealousy that was making her heart feel heavy, but
    when she heard Armadi’s words, she involuntarily asked again.

    She couldn’t help it. The
    sentence that came out of Armadi’s mouth was not something one would
    expect from such a great being.

    “I am asking if you could
    insult me like Lucy does.”

    But she hadn’t misheard him.
    The being at the centre of all gods was indeed asking Phoebe to
    degrade him.

    ‘Why?’

    Phoebe forcefully suppressed
    the question that was about to burst out of her mouth. Questioning
    the will of a god was a deeply irreverent act.

    “You might not understand,
    but it’s a necessary task.”

    ‘Yes. There must be a reason
    why the great Armadi would say such a thing. How could a mere human
    comprehend his intent?

    Come on Phoebe. What’s
    difficult about uttering a few words? Just spit them out. You can do
    it.’

    “Ah… Armadi.”

    ‘But the one I have to say
    those words to is the very being I trust, follow, and depend on?!
    What do I do? What do I do?!’

    “It’s alright. My saint. I
    am the one requesting this.”

    “Yes!”

    Phoebe, with her eyes closed,
    took several deep breaths and recalled the things Lucy would usually
    say.

    ‘What would Lady Allen say
    in this situation? Lady Allen…’ Biting her lip, she decided what
    to say in her mind and then screamed out loud.

    “S-S-Sloppy Armadi!
    You… You want to hear mean things from me? Pervert!”

    Then, slowly opening her eyes,
    Phoebe noticed that the light that had been covering Armadi’s face
    had disappeared.

    What is this? As she fully
    opened her eyes in confusion, she saw a lecherous gaze reminiscent of
    some man who had once ogled her body beyond her saintly attire…

    “Ahhhh!”

    Screaming, Phoebe opened her
    eyes and, with her small hands, covered her face while trying to calm
    her frantic breathing.

    ‘A dream. It was a dream.
    Yes, it must be. There’s no way the great Armadi would make such a…
    a perverted expression while hearing such sloppy talk.

    Stupid Phoebe! Am I now
    insulting the great Armadi even in my dreams?! Idiot. Fool. And…’

    “Phoebe. Are you okay?”

    Phoebe lifted her head at the
    voice coming from beside her and found Joy looking at her with
    concern.

    “Joy? Why do you look so
    worried?”

    “Phoebe! Thank goodness!”

    Joy, who usually restrained
    from expressing excessive emotions due to her position as the Duke’s
    Lady, hugged Phoebe, making her blink in surprise. What on earth
    happened?

    “I thought you wouldn’t wake
    up!”

    As Joy spoke in a half-sobbing
    voice, Phoebe finally remembered her situation.

    ‘I participated in the
    Forest Master’s test in Scytil Forest. There, I would see the
    scenery I desired the most…

    I see. I had been facing the
    great Armadi’s face daily, just as I wished. And I didn’t want to
    admit it was an illusion, so I ignored all the inconsistencies.

    I’m really sloppy. Just like
    Lady Allen always says.’

    “I’m sorry for making you
    worry, Joy, and thank you.”

    “I’m sorry to interrupt,
    but there’s someone else you need to thank.”

    Phoebe, who was patting Joy
    apologetically, turned her head at Rina’s interjection.

    “…Huh?”

    Only then did she notice the
    two people standing beyond Joy. Rina looked the same as before Phoebe
    had collapsed, but the person next to her was different.

    Lucy Allen. She’s favoured by
    the great Armadi and possesses the most outstanding talent in the
    current Continent.

    Lucy was the one who
    introduced Phoebe to the concept of jealousy, an emotion she had been
    unfamiliar with. She stood there, wearing something that could barely
    be called clothing.

    ‘What is that? Her arms,
    shoulders, and legs are all exposed! Am I still stuck in a fantasy
    world? Did my dark desires make Lady Allen wear such shameful
    attire!?’

    “Ha. Truly a nuisance,
    Sloppy Saint.”

    “Ah. I’m… I’m sorry?”

    “I’ll go and change, so
    wait for me in the reception room.”

    ‘This… isn’t a dream?’

    Could I possibly return to the
    past if I die?

    Who knows?I wonder if I could
    return to the past if I lose my head? I wouldn’t know unless I try
    it, but of course, I lack the courage to die, so I can’t even think
    about testing it.

    Sigh.
    Damn it. After returning to the room and removing the armour, I shut
    the door, threw Grandpa into the inventory, and tossed the Bunny Girl
    outfit onto the floor.

    I’m going crazy for real! I
    can’t get the look on Phoebe’s face when she saw me out of my head!
    She must think I’m insane, right?! Right?!

    Argh! Armadi! I’m sorry, but
    could you tell me what punishment you had in mind after clearing the
    quest?!

    It would be somewhat
    comforting if this unknown humiliation of wearing the Bunny Girl
    outfit and showing it to others isn’t more severe and embarrassing!
    Please!

    “There’s no way you, a
    pervert who loves voyeurism, aren’t watching me right now! Answer me
    quickly!”

    Ding.

    I shouted just in case, and it
    seems it was real. I can feel my already faltering faith hitting rock
    bottom.

    [Quest Clear!]

    [You succeeded in gaining the
    recognition of the Master of the Forest!]

    [Rewards are being given!]

    [The function of the Cross
    will be enhanced!]

    What is this? A consolation
    prize? Is it saying, “You worked hard, so take this and go
    away”? It’s better than nothing, but it leaves me with mixed
    feelings!

    […]

    [During the rewarding process,
    it has been confirmed that you have gained the affection of the
    Master of the Forest rather than just recognition.]

    [Over-achievement of the quest
    conditions is acknowledged!]

    [Rewards will be increased!]

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