I Became an Immoral Child in the Game - I Became an Immoral Child in the Game chapter 36

36 – 7-My friendly hometown

First of all, using the popular support from the entrance exam, recruit some nobles.

Then, after searching out the demon cultists who have infiltrated the castle through the saint, they follow them and reveal who they are.

And they use the enlisted aristocrats to publicize this fact.

If it is the Haenrel family that is behind it, then the issue of the successor will be taken care of by itself, unless Kanniel is an idiot who joins hands with the demon cultists to fight demons.

It doesn’t matter if you’re not from the Haenrel family.

The moment the fact that the Devil Cultists infiltrated into the North becomes a public issue, it will be even more difficult for me to purify the person who uncovered it without justification.

Of course, the existence that will reach the end of tracking down the demon cultists is, without a doubt, Count Haenrel.

And the moment this fact is revealed, the blood that has been postponed for so long will be shed throughout the North.

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Instead, I will survive, with the North in my hands.

After hearing my trick, Amber asked me in a tone of asking why I was going so hard.

“Isn’t your Excellency aware of the existence of the saint? If so, the testimony of the saint alone will prove the demon cult. Is it necessary to enlist the nobles?”

“Since the saint is young and I am assisting him, he can be considered deluded. And if Count Haenrel really is a devil cultist, blood must be shed to purify him, but there is no need for the Humanity Lighthouse to use poison. Everyone in the North must shed it together. Wouldn’t that be fair?”

And everyone must bleed together to bleed as little as possible.

When demons descend, they must be stopped, but the number of knights to protect humanity cannot be reduced.

Isn’t that the only way I can safely enjoy Juji Training from the rear?

In order to do that, we need proper evidence that the nobles of the north can understand.

Amber nodded briefly as if she agreed with my words.

“Your ploy is just as good as the words that s*xually harassed me. Truly my lord.”

“Which vassal compliments his lord like that?!”

You should be fortunate to know that I really am your master.

If it was another noble, the rope would have been hung around his neck dozens of times.

“Hmm, anyway, when Mion hunts down the demon cultists, Helga, you’ll have to follow her. Let’s see who’s at the end.”

“I am at the command of the De Yeevitz family.”

This kind of mission is perfect for Helga from the dark, who can hide her body with magical powers.

I wonder if I didn’t know, but I thought I should use it.

I made a promise to Mion while enjoying the sake that slicked in my glass.

“Mion, all you have to do is cull out the people with dark auras in this castle. I promise you that I will put my name on it. Your actions won’t put the wrong person in jeopardy.”

“Then I’ll do my best to help.”

“But I have a question for you.”

Barton said, tossing and turning in an uncomfortable chair for his size.

“All of Bjorn-sama’s assumptions are ultimately only possible if we rely on the power of the saint. But shouldn’t we hide the saint as much as possible? Same as Sir Van Hos’ promise…”

“The moment the saint appears in the world, Jungkook will be confused.”

It was a very sharp question for Barton.

If the birth of a saint is revealed, not only the northern part but the entire empire will be turned upside down.

Mion is a new saint who appeared after 250 years, and that is why no one is currently preparing for the birth of a saint.

If the fact that there is a saint in the north is revealed in this situation, the northern state will fall into chaos that even the owner, Kaniel, can’t help it.

There is a reason Kaniel called it a double-edged sword and did not try even though he could use the saint to throw the political situation into chaos and fix the succession structure.

And I also don’t want the confusion caused by the birth of a saint.

I want to lead the chaos, I don’t want to get swept up in the chaos.

It is a gamble to risk your life on an unpredictable board.

I am far from a gambler.

“There was a lot of snow in Lothric Village that day. Even if we shut down, the words would have leaked out. No matter how much we keep our mouths shut and dismiss it as a rumor, if Bjorn-nim takes the saint around, it will fuel the rumor. Isn’t that ugly?”

There is certainly some truth in what Barton said.

To find out the Demon Cultists, Mion must see them with her own two eyes.

However, Mion, who is neither a noble nor a knight, cannot walk around the Dejewitz family castle alone.

You definitely needed my help.

Here comes the problem.

If the eldest son of De Jeitz takes a little boy he has never seen before, nobles with bright ears will all too easily connect the saint of rumors with the little boy next to me.

“So you mean, after all, how are you going to take a saint around without arousing suspicion?”

“Yes.”

Just in time, the nanny came into the room.

I packed a small box with the items I had asked for when I brought the alcohol.

“Of course I’ve thought of everything. Come on, Mion! Stand in the middle.”

Mion, who was buried in a chair that was too big for her size, stood up at my words and went to the middle.

“Amber, you’re the only woman here, so tell me. What does our saint look like?”

“Well, I’m still young so I can’t be sure, but it looks as good as my smooth lord.”

Brown hair that looks reddish at first glance, dense features that pierce through it despite being sloppy, a sharp jawline, a small head that looks like it could be covered by the palm of your hand, and kind eyes like those of a puppy.

He had a perfect appearance befitting the main character of Esteria Electric.

I haven’t gone through secondary s*xual characteristics yet, but if I grow well like this, I’ll become a perfect saint that women on the continent envy.

Secondary s*xual characteristics, this is important.

“Mion’s appearance must have been included in the news of the birth of the saint. Because Mion’s appearance is so outstanding. For example, it should be said that the distinctive features such as a 12-year-old boy, height in the early 160s, and auburn hair have spread. We uses it in reverse.”

“Use the station?”

“Okay, open the box.”

“……This, this?!”

Inside her box was a gold wig, maid’s uniform, fake breasts, and heeled shoes.

“Mion, have you ever tried crossdressing?”

Mion seemed to be shocked by the things in her box. She was speechless for a while.

“De… Yejeitz-sama, I said that you respect my opinion… Didn’t you?”

“Sorry. This can’t be helped.”

Mion raised her head while she was immersed in her box and wept.

She was slightly shaken by the sight, but she held on tight.

“It’s really ingenious, but at the same time Bjorn-like. It’s amazing how you can come up with such a kinky idea.”

“It’s been a while since we agree. I agree.”

[A real extraordinary pervert.]

“Keuheum! Bjorn-nim is puberty! Everyone has such a period!”

Listening to Helga’s unhelpful cooing made me worry about my usual conduct.

“Mi, if Mion disguises herself as a maid, she can follow me around without being suspicious! Then come up with a better idea!”

Mion’s body line is still in a state where masculinity is not prominent.

If you wear women’s clothes and heels with her fake breasts on, anyone who sees you will believe you’re a woman.

Also, since my voice is before my voice changer, I need to practice a little, but if I raise my tone a little, I’m less afraid of being caught.

Seeing as there is no other objection to my defense, everyone seems to think the idea itself is great.

Your eyes are cold, right?

I grabbed Mion’s shoulders and persuaded him.

“Think positively, Mion. If you hold back a little shame, you can save the North from the devil’s clutches.”

“I-I know that, but…”

“Hey! His Majesty also dressed as a woman in times of emergency! If you, a saint, dress as a woman too, this world will become a natural world!”

[Hey, you pervert! Don’t try to fill this world with crazy culture!]

The process of persuading Mion continued until the sun went down, and in the process, I had to endure the cold gaze of my knights who had just formed.

*

Count Yakhok was in the guest room at Djeevitz’s castle.

I went to see Count Yakhok with only Helga, Nanny, and Mion.

“Are we abandoning?”

“나까지 개새끼로 만들지 마라. 여기 개는 너밖에 없으니까.”

There is a reason why Amber and Barton left the two behind despite the rumors of the duo.

“You two, achievement is just around the corner.”

Amber Cutter, who ate the heart of a basilisk, was on the verge of becoming a sword expert beyond an advanced sword user.

It is true that the effect of the elixir is amazing, but it is because the user has great talent.

Barton is also late, but he will soon grow into a sword user as the Danjeon, which has not been young for a while, will settle down.

I couldn’t waste this important moment with useless work.

I was considerate so that they could focus on their training.

“You mean this is a private garden?! It’s so big?! Oh my God, you blocked all the windows upstairs so you can’t see anything below?!”

When Amber went out into the garden and made the sound of an aristophobia switch turned on, I hurriedly left the room.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve taken on a security mission, so it’s a new feeling. In the meantime, Bjorn-nim’s stride has grown.”

Helga followed after me, followed by a nanny who fell behind her.

Since I can remember, it has been like this whenever I go somewhere.

The difference is that there is Jin and Mion dressed as women, who are frantically flying around looking around.

“Ugh, the wind is down…”

Mion blushed and shook her body.

It seems that the body is rejecting the strange sensation of air passing under the crotch.

However, Mion’s female attire was perfect and beautiful to the extent that even her figure was lovely.

The nanny’s make-up skills, Mion’s outstanding looks, and plain maid’s clothes combine to create a beautiful maid that makes any aristocratic man imagine a bad night.

“Why do you look like that?”

Mion eventually gave in to Yen’s persuasion, but it seems that her remnants remain.

The proof was that she was looking at me with cold eyes that seemed to have slightly lowered her liking.

But does Mion know that even such an act touches a man’s heartstrings?

I’m a heteros*xual who can’t relate to the statement, ‘It’s okay as long as it tastes good’, but looking at Mion, she seems to be able to understand it.

Let’s focus on work before waking up to a new s*xual love.

Helga whispered in my ear as I followed her stride.

“But do you really need to respond to Count Yakhok’s call? Didn’t Bjorn-nim have no intention of being used?”

“Of course. Why am I acting like a clown?”

“Then why…”

“I’m going to use Earl Yakhok.”

As Amber said, Bjorn de Yewitz has no hand to throw at Yakhok.

However, knowing Esteria’s electricity settings, I am different.

There’s a book of prophecy embedded in its head, but you’ll have to suck it down to the bone marrow.

Because that’s what the writer, who is probably peeking at somewhere, also wants.

‘It’s not long now. You’re a f*cking bastard.’

If you clean up the northern part and find Jin’s body, I’ll plug your peephole with my thick glans.

At the entrance of the place where Count Yakhok was staying, a foolish knight who had sparred with me during the day was standing guard with a serious face.

“I’ve been waiting for you, young master.”

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