Incompetent Academy and Failed Heroines - Incompetent Academy and Failed Heroines chapter 51

51 – Trap(complete)⚝

Roza helplessly took off her gloves. Eventually, as I was about to retrieve it, Il-soon started biting him and slapping his cheek with his glove. Jahah——I was surprised to hear a strong and powerful sound from the start.

“A useless saint like me should suffer. Don’t be this incompetent, ruined creature!”

“No, why are you like this?”

I hurriedly grabbed my wrist. Then, pulling out his hand, he screamed sharply with a sigh.

“Don’t touch me! I’m just conscious. Alas, Our Lady! Why did you show favor to me, something like me?”

The ensuing beating was so harsh that my cheeks turned red. Like a real crazy b*tch, her whole body froze. It feels like a bug has landed on your spine and crawls down your spine to your buttock. When I put my hand on her body again, I cursed and screamed, so I took her gloves.

“Stop it!”

After scolding him for what he was doing, he took out a short whip from under the table. He mercilessly slaps his palms with it and then utters crazy noises again.

“Ah, Miss Bersia! Forgive me because your lamb repents so much!”

“Didn’t I tell you to stop?”

I blamed myself for not being able to find the children’s daily bread today, so I took the weeds and threw them away.

“Seo, I don’t have the qualifications of a saint, so I have to suffer. Only then can you be saved!”

“No, what the f*ck is this the way to salvation?”

She must have really gone crazy, so she grabbed her wrists with her gloves on. Her wrists were so thin that she could hold it in one hand and cry. She keeps babbling and resisting the weak subject, but this time, I ask you to watch her repent like this, desperately seeking her God. She didn’t want to hear it and pushed her gloved hand to her mouth.

─You asked?

He glared at me while biting his teeth, so I also glared at him, showing that he would never yield. No matter how hard she asked, her fingers wouldn’t break. Perhaps she had a weak personality, but the saintess immediately eased her teeth. The teeth marks were clearly visible on her gloves. When I do not remove her finger from her mouth, she frowns and cries.

“Are you going to bite again?”

I forcibly shook her head from side to side.

“You’re not going crazy anymore, are you?”

This time I moved her up and down to make her head nod. As her tears welled up, she continued to wait with restraints, and then her whole body drooped, as if her strength to fight was exhausted. She is a woman with weaker stamina than Kite, and she seems to be seeing her for the first time.

“Huh, sssss.”

“Will you listen to me if I let you go?”

She bit her hand because she got very faint movement. She’s so pitiful that she has a pitiful expression on her face.

“There is mediation and it was for treatment, so there is no problem, right?”

She puts her head down and says nothing. The braid is thrown far away and her gloves are a mess with drool.

“Ji…… You’re tired. Like me…… A useless saint who can’t even be cured doesn’t need blood, right?”

I only sighed. When I’m like this, I hate myself so much, I want to tie it up somewhere and hit it hard.

“From Clie Orphanage?”

Without answering, she kept her head down, scratching the floor with her fingernails. When I asked again, she affirmed, gnawing at her fingernails like a rat.

“Am I a warrior there?”

Now I can only hear the sound of my thighs being rubbed. Just mumble that you can go back.

“Aren’t you going to apologize?”

“Chi, treatment…… Even now, if your hands hurt, I can do it for you. That, but also for the kids, money!”

You said something out of context, so I asked if you were the only saint from Clie. She nods her head helplessly. I put another silver coin on the table. Damn, I can’t afford to write like this, but lately I’ve been playing solo. It’s too much to pay for kite food and junk food, but I don’t know if this is okay.

“This is three silver coins. Treat the tooth marks on the back of your hand right away.”

As white energy rose from the fingertips, the wounds were all erased. Rosa looked at me with a gloomy face and wept as her tears streamed down her cheeks. It was a grotesque, gruesome sight.

“Yo, hero…… I’m sorry for being such a lousy, saintly woman. Forget it. Also, thank you for the money…… There are kids like me who have to take care of useless things, so I can’t help it. I, if another saint comes out of our orphanage later.”

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“I don’t want to hear it, so please be quiet.”

Shrinks right away, now scratching the floor with her claws.

Smart——

A regular investigator knocked on the door to see if the time was up. The saintess looked at me and shook her head.

“F-Francesco said that Joe, Joe, was good…… Please, have mercy!”

“No, really.”

I was annoyed, so I waved my hand away, and my body felt flattered. Crawling on the floor as it is, he buries her head and whimpers. He was ready to pick up a weed and hit him, so he opened the heavy door and told the rank-and-file investigator.

“I will give you a gift, so please give me time until the treatment is over.”

He disappeared with a fishy laugh. Leaving Rosa in tears, I set out to find the calendar I had seen the other day. Judging by the fact that she put the rose candle where it was lit, this woman is clearly insane.

“Did the tears stop?”

Raise your head and look at me. It’s blurry. Beautiful *wood color, but out of focus.

“I really hate lying, so you have to be honest.”

I only nod my head.

“Are all the reservation dates shown here fake?”

“That, that…… Wow, in my dreams…… Yes that’s right.”

─Are you a patient with paranoia?

“Who the hell told you to wear the clothes you are wearing now?”

If you don’t speak straight up, your eyes roll when you threaten to reveal everything today. The cat kept making a meowing sound, so I insisted on not crying and answering.

“Bird, I’ve been thinking about it.”

The people he treated didn’t come back so far, so he asked me to try it on as a last resort, but he said he’d die of upset because it ended up like this. I wonder if the reason I thought was right, so I asked more specifically, and he nodded.

“Go, when I was in an orphanage, I saw boys stealing my cows and underwear…… Because you like that.”

“How old are you anyway?”

“I will be s, 20 years old now. I can’t go back to the orphanage. Oh, they say the kids are starving too.”

My head felt hot. I thought Ein Kamphunt would destroy my *duk-slashing, but it was the weak who always bothered me. It’s enough to turn away, but after hearing this, the dream seat becomes ferocious and I can’t even sleep.

“Haa, that’s really my situation.”

“It’s okay now, it’s okay. I have to pray, so would you please go back?”

“Hey.”

When she called her name, not a saint, she covered her entire body in surprise. Seeing her shaking her head, I guess I knew how dangerous this outfit was. She had no intention of blaming her for what she had done for her orphans.

“Will you just wear it like this the next time you see it?”

Dazed, he didn’t even understand what I said, so he drew a circle on Saturday.

“I make money by betting every day. Even if you get hurt, you’ll get hurt then, so make sure to empty it at this time.”

—It’ll be empty anyway, but for the sake of your pride.

It’s a very creepy expression when you write down the time. He laughed while crying, so I told him to do one of the two. Whoops, whoops. It stabbed me with a really strange sound, so I waited with the heart of seeing the young kite.

“Saturday, Saturday…… Two in the afternoon, two o’clock…… If you get hurt too much, eh, to Ayla-sama?”

“No.”

“That, continue to draw…… Will you come only to me?”

“Yes.”

While shedding tears, he refused to praise Clie as a real hero. What kind of a saint is she? Isn’t this what happens when you take her ignorant virgin and wrap it up as her saint?

Even if you’re like me, you can’t pay a few silver coins to see the silhouette of a saint who can’t even touch her. If Hugo or Lott knew about it, they’d mock you, saying you’re a real asshole.

“I am incompetent and incompetent…… She said that her spiritual power was also weak…… Why…… But, how much money would you like?”

Even in the midst of this, he seems to want to take care of his children.

“More than two silver coins.”

He also told me why.

“Because I made up my mind that I would come whether you were incompetent or not.”

I warned that if I did the same thing again today, I would tell everyone around me and I would be kicked out. She uh-uh-huh shed her weird smile and took her calendar and drew more than seven hearts on Saturday. Eventually, she wrote a circle on every Saturday and wrote [Demanse Gulain-Clié’s Champion].

─This crazy b*tch really believes that she is a saint.

“Our Lady hates poetry and disbelief. If you don’t come after this, I, I really…… Are you coming?”

“Come.”

“Yes, then. I will always be waiting for you, so can you promise me in the name of the saint?”

What about a god you don’t even believe in?

“I swear.”

“Yes, Warrior Segulin, then I will take a bath on Saturday and wake up, and I will wait with a clear mind.”

“And then.”

“Ah, I’ll change into new, new underwear too. My body and mind will be neat, so don’t worry, don’t.”

“I don’t care if you call me a warrior or not, but my name isn’t Segulin, right?”

When she said Deman von Pong, her face went wild.

“Did you fool me?”

“That’s why you became honest.”

She said that if she did this, she wouldn’t be able to come until next week.

“With this, today’s work is all over.”

“Ah, then…… Yes, because I was wrong too. Forgive each other. Po, phone phone?”

You can call it whatever you want. Whether it’s pong pong, pong pong, or pong pong, it sounds like sh*t to hear.

“Yes. Phone calls, what.”

I shredded the weeds in the room with my hands and threatened that I wouldn’t let them go if I wielded them again. Hee-ik, seeing as she gets scared, she is a woman who is not worthy of her age.

I didn’t expect him to be older, but looking at his body, he seems to be a bit mature. It’s not like Kite’s stimulating body, but there’s a corner somewhere that’s clean, and it gives off a strangely erotic feeling.

“I am going.”

I called Rosa before opening the door and leaving.

“I’ll see you next week, aren’t you going to see me off?”

“Oh yes! That’s right. 2 P.M. Next Saturday. Hey, you can’t be late. Take a clean bath, change into white underwear, and wait. Two silver coins, ah…… Without even realizing it, ho, my self-talk came out. Sorry.”

I went out and requested an interview with Francesco. I didn’t accept it right away, so I gave him a silver coin and had a conversation in the courtyard called *Cloister. When asked about her doubts about her sainthood, she confirmed that what she said was true and that there was no pressure from her church.

“Sir, our church is not in need enough to do such a thing to the saintess.”

I was sent here from Clie because I was old enough, but it’s a headache because I can’t produce results. They can’t even make enough money to live on their own. He laughed at how much demand for treatment would be in an educational institution like an academy, so I inadvertently agreed. Listening to him, he was on the verge of being kicked out of here, so he must have been very driven mentally.

Yes, she was a degraded saint after Di Rosa.