I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy - I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy chapter 123

123. Sin

The leader has come.

I was curious as to how you came here at this time, but I didn’t want to greet the leader with such questions.

“It’s still delicious. Strangely, the cookies made by other brothers don’t have this feeling.”

Picking up the snacks I brought you,

The religious leader who praises me.

I laughed.

Last month, I personally went to the church and baked it for them, and I liked the church leader who, instead of getting tired of it, always enjoyed it.

“Eat it slowly, Master. “There are so many snacks.”

“Oh my. “I lost my mind for a moment and ate it.”

I took out my handkerchief and handed it to the religious leader who smiled shyly.

He wiped his mouth lightly with his handkerchief,

The religious leader speaks in a friendly voice.

“Have you calmed down now?”

“Ah…”

The reason you picked up the snack in a slightly comical manner was for me.

I’m always late in realizing it.

I bowed my head in shame.

“…Yes.”

“Um, yeah. Fortunately, the. “I was shocked when I saw him kneeling down with tears streaming down his face.”

It seems like snacks are okay now,

The religious leader gently pushes the bowl filled with food forward and sips tea.

“So, can I hear it now?”

“…”

“It’s okay if you don’t want to talk. “I have no intention of forcing myself to listen.”

The religious leader was worried.

Every month when I visited the academy, he always asked me if I was sick or if I had any difficulties living at the academy.

Seeing the leader choose his words like that, it must have been that I really didn’t have the right words.

But…How should I tell you?

“…”

I was silent.

The leader has been waiting.

A kind and compassionate person.

The person closest to Arca.

If I were to speak directly to that religious leader.

She seems to be losing her identity as a saint. No, if I were to reveal the truth that perhaps I am no longer a saint.

I’m sure you’ll be very sad.

I didn’t want to see that.

At least in front of the religious leader,

I wanted to be a saint bold.

That’s why I stammered.

“During the memorial service… There was a fight between students who were a little too drunk on fun.”

“I see.”

“As a saint, I was unable to properly prevent that conflict. “It is tears of regret… For that mistake.”

That student is me,

Fighting is also a vortex inside me.

Without intentionally saying that fact,

I ‘pretended to be a saint.’

I couldn’t bear to raise my head and speak.

It’s because I wasn’t proud enough to face Arca, who was watching from above.

But, the leader.

He always understood me like that.

“…Haha.”

You smiled.

Maybe you’ll pick up one more cookie.

As always, he started with the words, ‘So that’s what happened to you,’ and I had no doubt that he would show me the right path.

“Heh, heh…”

I laughed too.

Haha…

However, something was strange.

As far as the laughter between me and the leader, it was no different from our usual harmonious appearance.

Until my smile disappears,

The religious leader who never stops smiling.

Feeling creepy for no reason,

I just kept my mouth shut.

In a quiet temple,

Only the leader’s laughter continues to ring.

Grumble-

The leader stands up from his seat

“It’s fun.”

“Fun…?”

“Yes. The world really doesn’t work out the way you want it to.”

“Well, that’s right. I think so too-“

I couldn’t finish my sentence.

This is because the leader, who was slowly walking through the temple, picked up something that had been placed under Arka’s statue.

It was also a small statue.

A shabby statue small enough to be held in one hand, carved out of wood with clumsy workmanship.

However, it is-

“Paula Maria.”

I made it secretly,

Because it was the instructor’s statue.

I can’t even manage my facial expressions,

I didn’t even think about letting out the breath I had taken in.

“I said there was no need to tell, I never said anything about telling a lie.”

The leader is slowly approaching.

I lowered my eyes and desperately started making up excuses.

“Oh, there was no sense of idolatry. Really! Just with a grateful heart…”

There was no reply.

Only the sound of clattering footsteps represented the fact that the leader was coming towards me.

Not a saint, but a woman.

Even though I had feelings that I shouldn’t have, I wanted to believe.

If it is a religious leader, if it is a benevolent person.

Please forgive me.

So that I can go back to being a shepherd,

He will guide you kindly.

Because it has been like this all along.

That’s why I took courage.

I raised my head and faced the religious leader.

“…Ah.”

Before I knew it, you were standing in front of me,

The religious leader looking down on me.

Those eyes.

There was no feeling of affection or mercy in those eyes, as if they were looking at trash.

Eventually, a pitch-black shadow appeared on his face,

When you can’t see anything except ice-cold snow.

“Whoa, whoa…!”

I let out my breath.

My body was shaking with fear.

“You are as corrupt as you can get, Paula.”

The religious leader said that and put his hand behind my neck.

The religious leader lifted his hair and stared at the back of my neck.

“The stigma has been completely destroyed… I can only think of it as Ivan’s doing.”

“Yes…?”

Because I couldn’t understand what it meant,

I only gave a half-baked answer.

“As expected, it’s a good thing you came.”

The religious leader who said that,

He put his hand on the back of my neck.

In fear of not knowing why,

All I could do was struggle.

“Kyo, Lord… I’m scared…”

“…”

“I was wrong… I’m sorry…”

The empty apologies continued,

The leader listened quietly.

“Then, would you like to make up for it?”

“Yes…?”

“Your teacher. “Can you kill Ivan Kherson, whom you have praised so many times?”

Kill.

Those words were deeply embedded in his heart.

The religious leader smiled kindly again.

If you just listen to it, if you just do it.

You will return to the benevolent person you always were.

I had such strong confidence.

But.

“…I can’t do that.”

You killed the instructor.

That couldn’t be possible.

Even if I don’t become a saint,

I cannot betray my instructor.

…And I.

“As expected, it happened like this.”

“…”

“It’s a shame. “I have to carve out a masterpiece that took time and effort to create by myself.”

You will be punished.

“Please, don’t get completely ruined.”

“…Master.”

What is the leader thinking?

What are you trying to do to me?

I don’t know.

He probably won’t tell you.

But, that’s what I thought.

What I’m saying is that now is the only opportunity to do this.

To the leader who grabbed me by the back,

I said.

“This is not right.”

The religious leader who was looking at me blankly,

You smiled.

And soon.

Pajik-

A small tinnitus rang,

I felt a tremendous pain from the back of my neck.

“Ah, ahhh!”

With my head down, writhing in pain,

I feel my consciousness fading.

It’s like I’m disappearing,

It feels like someone else is filling that space.

No, not someone else.

It feels like a ‘former saint’ fills the picture.

“He is an enemy of the church. The enemies of the church are his enemies, and they are also your enemies.”

“…”

“The stigma of anger. As his rightful master, condemn him.”

As I fade, I fade,

I started to fall beyond unconsciousness.

So, what was new in my consciousness was…

“Yes, leader.”

—

A prisoner’s senses are sharp.

This suggests that there is not only five senses, but a sixth sense.

Instructor Miho.

At this time when everyone was asleep, contemplating the lingering pleasure, only she could feel it.

Like clothes getting wet in a light rain,

An uneasy feeling suddenly felt.

“…”

I wasn’t sure.

It may just be that you are being more sensitive than necessary.

However, I did not stop walking.

Just like I once did on the battlefield, I continued to chase after the vague scent of blood.

Memorization becomes more and more intense.

Your legs speed up accordingly.

The place we reached at the end was a temple.

“…Damn.”

And, her intuition was not astray.

It’s a shame.

Moonlight illuminates the dark temple.

Dozens of priest’s robes visible through the soft rays of light.

Each of them were priests with their faces covered,

The meaning of the white priest’s uniform was enormous.

The highest power of the church.

The closest associates of the so-called cult leader.

Each and every one of them is an instructor… No, they are talented people who are said to have more power than that.

A situation where such priests surrounded the temple in a group so large that it was difficult to count them with the naked eye.

In a word, in front of Miho.

There was a denomination itself.

Jump-

The door of the temple was opened.

The person who walks out from there…

Paula Maria.

He was Russell’s student and Ivan’s student.

Wearing a jet-black saint’s attire,

Paula walking out of the temple.

And, the cult leader who follows him.

Miho moved forward.

Soon, I made eye contact with the religious leader.

“Aha, you are the prisoner instructor. “I’ve only heard stories of heroism, but seeing him in person makes him even more majestic.”

“…The leader of the cult. “I think I need to explain what the situation is right now.”

The one who brought all the main power of the church.

I wanted to rush in and overpower him with force, but I couldn’t.

The saint in front of the religious leader.

Because there was a student over there that she had to protect.

It was like being taken hostage,

Miho couldn’t move first.

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“I have come to punish heresy.”

“Heresy?”

“Yes. “He is a sinner who dared to disobey the will of the church and almost corrupted the saint.”

“…Huh.”

Miho reveals subtle hostility.

The sharp, biting teeth gave an idea of the scale of his anger.

Someone belonging to Russell,

They brought all the power of the church to personally judge.

If that is true, it is unacceptable.

If it was an excuse, that was the problem.

And then, the impossible happened.

Jerbeok-

“…!”

The saint who thought to be a hostage,

She started walking towards Miho with her feet.

And, her

No one stopped it.

Jeopuk, Jeopuk…

Miho rolled her sharp eyes,

I ran toward the saint who was close enough.

And, finally.

We were able to secure the hostages.

Swish-

While embracing the saint,

By taking a step back as if flying.

We succeeded in increasing the safe distance.

And confirmed.

“Paula, are you okay? “Where are you injured?”

“…”

“What happened? No, I’ll ask about that later-“

“He is.”

Miho stopped.

This was because the saint’s voice was so cold that it was unimaginable.

“He wants condemnation.”

“…What?”

“Ivan Kherson. I must once again wash away my sins with the blood of that sinner.”

It felt like her mind was twisted.

And then she finally came into view.

“Do you intend to disturb me?”

Paula Maria.

Her face is stained in the moonlight.

Black tattoo.

Memorization was felt most strongly there.

Those eyes had been consumed by it for a long time, losing their shine and becoming cloudy.

Just like when I first came to Russell.

And, when I realized that fact.

Deeply-

“Ugh… “

Students who must be protected.

An ally I had no doubt about.

With the dagger that the saint held in her hand

This was after stabbing Miho in the back.