I Ran Away From Them and Became an Academy Professor - I Ran Away From Them and Became an Academy Professor chapter 82

82 – Prison

I was stripped of my status as a saint by order of the pope.

She lost everything, including the parties she led and human relationships, because of her greed in a moment… No, because of her excessive greed for 7 years.

Just like the man she loved.

I liked him and wanted to cross his arms.

I wanted to kiss you and give birth to a child.

After the innocent love that could have been pure was twisted, she was not normal.

“Why me…”

Why did you do that?

Even if I regret it now, the train has already left a long time ago.

Being selfish, she lamented herself.

And then I made up my mind to go back to his side by reforming myself.

Perhaps, Havir will not forgive you.

It’s okay. She didn’t ask for forgiveness.

The hope that the rest of my life will be of some help to him led me.

My whole face was covered because something was put on my face.

Of course, I can’t even see it.

The culprit was the prison guard who transported me, and it was to be transferred to prison.

After moving for quite some time, her guards removed her mask from her face.

“Ohh! It’s pretty, Holy Lady!”

“Come to sleep with me!”

When her pretty face is revealed, frivolous words are heard.

These were people who were imprisoned in prison.

It is a women’s prison, but there were also women who were caught raping the same woman. So, their way of speaking wasn’t particularly strange.

“Ordinary prison?”

The prison guard answered me as if he had heard me.

“Hmm? Yes, of course. The only thing your guy excels at is his healing skills using divine power, and we can block his combat ability enough. You don’t have to send him there, that’s what I mean.”

The place she is talking about must be the prison where Harin is currently imprisoned.

Still, in a way, it could be considered fortunate.

At least this place was a playground, so I was able to come out to see the light.

“·····”

Without knowing that the guards were watching it.

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I was assigned a single room.

Fortunately, I was in solitary confinement.

-Let’s sleep with me!

I had never heard such a thing from a man, but I heard from a woman.

If I were to be in the same room as the person who said that, she would attack me.

Of course, the prison guards will stop it, but in a situation where that is not possible, I won’t even be able to resist.

I was still an S-class adventurer…

“Haa…”

The days ahead were dark.

Contrary to my mood, the sunlight was still shining bright outside, exuding hot heat.

Ding-!

Ring the bell outside the room.

It seems to be telling me to come out.

At the same time, the door made of iron bars slid open by itself.

I got out of bed, went outside, and stood in front of the open door, as the people in the other rooms did.

“It’s lunchtime. I’ll check the number of people and belongings.”

I heard a woman’s voice in the middle of the prison and turned her head. The owner of the voice was the prison guard who had transported her to the prison earlier.

The number of people is a matter of course, and they even inspect their belongings and rooms three times a day in case they make their own weapons inside the prison.

Do I have to go this far as this is my first time in prison? I thought that.

Since there are things I’ve done in Hestia, like secretly making medicine, shut up and listen.

The prison guards enter each room one by one and inspect them carefully, then come out and touch the prisoner’s body to check if there are any hidden objects.

Then it was my turn.

The prison guard came and stood in front of me.

“Serie Aporte.”

“Yes.”

“Room and belongings will be inspected.”

After the prison guard finished his words, he went into the room and started looking around.

Toilet covers, under bed mats, ceilings, even small holes. I looked closely.

“There is no singularity.”

Then he came out and groped my body.

But it’s a little strange. Unlike looking at other prisoners earlier… This is…

I felt like I was touching mainly important parts.

“I… This is…”

“Huh? What’s wrong?”

“Oh, no.”

Then her hand, moving strangely, slowly pinched the most protruding part of my chest, and I let out a little scream in surprise.

“Kyaaak!”

And…

Jaak-! A sound rang through the prison.

I was slapped by a prison guard.

“Noisy.”

····Why did I get hit?

It was unfair. It was so unfair, but I couldn’t do anything.

“Serie Aporte, nothing more.”

The prison guard looked down at me like that and walked silently to the next prisoner without any apology or word.

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A girl is sitting on the road.

And her clothes are black. It was mourning.

The reason the girl is wearing this is because her mother passed away yesterday.

It was an accident.

I went outside to get some fresh air during the funeral.

Did it look too lonely? Someone has spoken

“Hey, what are you doing here?”

A voice so pretty, I reacted involuntarily and looked up.

It wasn’t just her voice that was pretty.

The fluttering silver bobbed hair and blue walls made her beauty look more radiant.

She sat next to me and said.

“Won’t you tell me what you’re doing here?”

Did she think I ignored her?

She pretended to be hurt and pretended to cry and said, “Hing.” Her distance might be rude to her older than me, but she was super cute.

“That was… I was getting air…”

“I see, you were getting some air? I like to get some air too. It’s cool and it makes me feel good.”

“Yes…”

‘I was worried that I might have a bad idea because I saw her in mourning clothes, but I’m glad she did.’

Serie Aporte had a kind heart at this time.

While passing by the road by chance, she saw a child wearing mourning clothes, and spoke to her because she couldn’t bear to move her feet.

She still considered it very fortunate.

‘I didn’t have a bad thought like I did when my parents died.’

It was because her past was reflected in her girlish appearance.

So she couldn’t take her eyes off her and tried to talk to her, but she was worried for nothing.

She stroked my hair.

My heart was beating loudly.

Why? Have you ever felt anything like this with a man?

Did I really like women?

While I was thinking about that, I heard a beautiful voice again.

“Is there anything you want to do?”

I said.

“I want to fall in love.”

“Love?”

The sound made her cheeks turn a little red.

Are you ashamed? It was cute.

“Yes, you can make good love.”

But there were other emotions in her eyes as she said that.

She didn’t support my love, she showed her own love.

The feeling of loving someone else.

Then I heard a man’s voice.

“Serri, let’s go.”

A woman looks at a man who speaks while waving his hand.

I felt the feeling of love in my eyes rapidly amplify.

“·····”

The woman called tax collector identified the man and stood up from her seat waving her hand at me.

I was taken aback by the sight and said, holding her hand.

“Can I not go?”

But she smiled troubledly and removed my hand.

····Why?

“Sorry? I have to go now. If we have a chance later, let’s meet again.”

“····Yes.”

Just before she was about to leave me, Se-ri turned her head and asked me.

“Oh, come to think of it, what’s your name? We didn’t even use our full name. I’m Serie Aporte.”

“Mabel.”

“That’s a pretty name.”

After she said that, she smiled again and left for the man.

And six years later, I became a prison guard at a women’s prison.