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    Noel Wentz, a priest of the Arts Order, had been hearing about the name Lucy Alln ad nauseam for several months.

    Frete, the apostle who worships the goddess of beauty and art, constantly praises the name Lucy Alln, and priests, bishops, and other people who say they have seen Lucy Alln through a crystal ball are all in an uproar, saying they want to see her just once. I had no choice but to do so.

    “Weren’t you there at that time? Really!?”

    “Wow. You are really wasting your life right now.”

    “I still can’t forget that day. It’s not for nothing that the Apostle even composed a song to praise!”

    On the day Lucy of the Arlen family contacted the Apostle, she was away on another mission and could not understand the fuss of her colleagues.

    There is such a fuss about how pretty a person should be. There is no way in the world that is more artistic than the Apostle.

    Nowell, who had only heard rumors about Lucy Arn but had never seen her in person, looked wearily at his colleagues who wanted to leave the church and go to the Arn territory.

    I thought that even children who fell in love for the first time would not be like this.

    After going through all kinds of hardships due to her colleagues’ lovesickness, she suddenly came to have one wish.

    How on earth is that person so pretty that you’ve been freaking out about this for months?!

    I wish I could see it with my own eyes sometime!

    Let’s find out if these crazy people are making a fuss or if they are really pretty people like this!

    Her wish came true within a few days. Lucy Alln herself, whom many people in the Arts Church were making a fuss about, came to the headquarters of the Church.

    As soon as Noel heard the news, he rushed out of the church. As soon as he saw Lucy Aln escaping from the building where the teleportation group was installed, he understood why his colleagues were making such a fuss.

    If you saw an angel like that, you would have no choice but to go crazy.

    It’s actually strange that there isn’t an uproar.

    How could people belonging to the Arts Church not be moved when they see Lady Arn, who is like a living work of art!

    Some people kneel and pray. Some people widen their eyes as if they don’t want to miss this moment at all. Someone bursts into tears. While someone is constantly muttering to himself as if he is holding on to inspiration.

    Lucy, who was looking around at the members of the church behind the guard knights, burst out laughing and stepped forward, passing the knights.

    “Hey, my sisters and brothers. Isn’t it time to work now? Why is everyone gathered here? Are you losers who gave up their lives?”

    A voice like a heavenly melody and a tone full of contempt and sarcasm. The people in the Arts Church who heard Lucy’s words all fell silent.

    Did you think he was shocked? Lucy giggled and continued speaking.

    “No? Or why is everyone doing this here? Could it be that they threw away everything they were doing and came here because they are perverted pedophiles who like young girls? I think that would be a bit disgusting.”

    Lucy stepped forward, pushing past the guards, approached the priest who was kneeling and praying right in front of her, and bent down to make eye contact.

    “Why are you squealing so disgustingly?”

    “That. that is. So.”

    “Can’t you speak without stuttering? Is oppa just a child of his age?”

    “…F. Because the lady is so beautiful.”

    The moment the priest, who was out of breath, managed to convey his words, Lucy’s expression turned cold.

    A frowning forehead and downturned eyebrows. Eyes filled with disgust.

    “Hmm. Are you a pervert who lusts after a girl who almost touches his waist?”

    “No. I am.”

    “No? really? Did you have any really strange thoughts? Can you speak honestly to the crow that your brother serves? Huh?”

    “…”

    “Fuhahaha! Look how you can’t say anything. Disgusting sex offender. Search it out. For the sake of the world, bite your tongue and commit suicide.”

    After saying everything she wanted to say, Lucy looked up as if she felt refreshed, and after feeling the hot gaze directed at her, she took a step back without realizing it.

    Lucy, who had lived with all kinds of people’s hostility until now, knew that the gaze directed at her now was not hostile.

    What was in the eyes of the people in the church was completely different from the gazes usually directed at Lucy. This is different from the gaze that other nobles in the academy gave me.

    Rather, it’s similar to what a stupid fox or a perverted apostle sends towards me…

    “Lady Aln!”

    While Lucy was confused by the unexpected situation, a person in the crowd raised a voice.

    “Don’t just give the reward to that guy, please ask me too!”

    “Don’t be damned! Next is my turn! I feel like inspiration will come to me when I get sold on by that person!”

    “You all shut up! Of course, I am the first to take the position of bishop!”

    Surprised by the madness spreading through the crowd, Lucy made a whimpering noise and hid behind Carl.

    The people of the church who saw him sent hatred and murderous intent towards Karl, but rather than being afraid of those gazes, Karl straightened his shoulders as if showing pride.

    “Get out! Trash! Aren’t you afraid, young lady?”

    “Shut up and get out of the way!”

    “Lady Alne! Please just sell it to me too!”

    “You don’t have to say anything, so just look down with disdain!”

    The madness that filled the cult’s headquarters was barely calmed down until a long time after the apostles and leaders of the art cult showed up.

    *

    ‘I’m scared of people…’

    Having barely escaped the madness created by the perverts of the Arts Church, I sat down on the sofa, pulled my legs together, and consoled myself.

    ‘I didn’t know there were so many crazy people out there!’

    I won’t say I’m not at fault! Because I was the one who got playful and started an argument first!

    But you know what! How can you expect that all the people belonging to the Arts Church are crazy, like perverted apostles!

    What I expected was something completely different!

    I was expecting a picture where he was so angry at me that his face was red, but from my perspective, I couldn’t bear to be angry!

    I was trying to get back at the other perverts for what I did by playing around with those guys!

    Why did we end up producing a bunch of crazy people asking us to please step on them?!

    Was it such a big mistake to think that people in the Arts Church were relatively normal!?

    ‘Is it possible that I would do this if I were crazy and had no one to protect me?’

    Of course, he did it because he had a way to escape. No matter how stupid I am, I’m not that thoughtless.

    When I heard my grandfather’s story, I was speechless for a moment.

    ‘…hmm. that is. that. ‘There may be unavoidable situations.’

    ‘what! why! ‘It could be so!’

    Reality is more dramatic than creation! Meaningless moments will come when we have to weigh probabilities with our poor imagination!

    Isn’t it absurd that the arts denomination is full of perverts like that!?

    If it can be full of perverts who want to sell, there may be a situation where you have to sell!

    ‘grandfather! If you keep doing that, will I get really angry?!’

    ‘You’re not listening seriously at all!’

    As I was arguing with my grandfather, I heard a knock on the living room door.

    When I shook my head at Erin, who was asking me what to do with a glance, Erin told me to come in instead.

    The perverted apostle entered the living room like that and hit his head on the ground as soon as the door closed.

    “I’m really sorry. Lady Aln! The people of our denomination have shown great disrespect!”

    I was thinking of complaining to vent my anger, but when I saw the perverted apostle’s apology, I opened my mouth in embarrassment.

    “There was no malicious intent! It’s just that our people were captivated by the lady’s beauty!”

    “Do you think that is an excuse for being rude?”

    As I was closing my eyes in embarrassment, Carl, who was guarding next to me, let out a sharp voice.

    Why is he like this today? Usually, if I don’t say anything, he quietly watches my back.

    “Of course, we are not trying to say that there is no fault on our part! I will pay for that! However…”

    “Do you know how scared our lady was just now! This is clear!”

    Only after hearing Carl’s angry voice did I understand why he was doing this.

    Unlike before, my expression changes freely now.

    He must have gotten angry when he saw me being really scared.

    “Bad reception. When did I say it was okay to bark?”

    It’s nice that he thinks of me, but this was different from my wishes. If you take the initiative and start talking shit when I didn’t ask you to, it’s not loyalty, it’s crossing the line.

    “…Uh. That is.”

    “Shut up.”

    “…”

    “Is it because our poor intelligence is so low that they don’t even know that their actions are a nuisance?”

    “…I’m sorry.”

    After coercing the dog to shut up, I turned my head towards the perverted apostle. He raised his head and looked blankly at the knife before urgently making eye contact with me.

    “Perverted apostle. Wake up and stop wasting my precious time with nonsense. Just breathing here is disgusting and I want to finish the job quickly?”

    “Okay!”

    The perverted apostle jumped up as if he had been waiting, and instead of sitting opposite me, he came and knelt next to me.

    The question of what I was doing was about to come out of my mouth, but I thought it would only make me tired if I said it, so I decided to just ignore it.

    “The reason I came to this disgusting place is because what you guys are trying to do is so pathetic and stupid.”

    “…Are you talking about that extermination plan?”

    After hearing the Pervert Apostle’s question, I looked at Alsatin instead of answering. He quickly sensed my intention and stepped in between me and the Pervert Apostle to logically explain the current situation.

    At first, the perverted apostle was full of doubts, but as Alsatin’s story progressed, seriousness appeared on his face.

    “There is a high possibility that it is a trap.”

    “Yes. As you can see, the information is strangely accurate. It would be correct to assume that they had already kissed each other in advance.”

    The perverted apostle, who had been asking Alsatin various questions, soon admitted that this plan should not be carried out. In the worst case, the decision was made that there was too much to lose.

    “Thank you so much. Youngae. Thanks to this, we were able to prevent unnecessary sacrifices.”

    “There’s no need for that. I just thought you guys were so pathetic and idiotic that I couldn’t stand it.”

    “But that doesn’t change the fact that I’m grateful. Please let me repay you when the work is finished.”

    As I stayed in the living room and heard the perverted apostle’s story that he might have to explain something to the members of the church, I hummed and imagined what would happen in the future.

    With this, I prevented the trap created by the evil god’s followers, and also gained the justification to ask the perverted apostle to teach Erin.

    You can just finish everything you need to do here and go back to Aln Territory.

    Then let’s take a break until the academy starts.

    Because my mental energy was so drained today.

    However, contrary to my expectations, I could not leave the art school right away.

    “Lady Aln. I think I need some help.”

    The people in the Arts Church were perverts and assholes beyond what I could have imagined.

    Even if you tell them it’s a trap, they’ll shout that they’ll crawl into it.

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