The priest was speechless, stared at my face, then quickly ca to his senses and smiled.
“Young Lady, it would be bad if you made fun of .”
“Are you saying I lied?”
“No.”
He denied it, but it was obvious that he didn’t believe at all.
Is this how the boy who cried wolf feels?
But why do I have to experience it because of a lie I didn’t tell?
It’s so unfair.
Really.
While I was wondering how to convince the priest, the old man started to get excited.
‘Didn’t I tell you?’
Now that I think about it, I was so out of it yesterday that I completely forgot to talk.
‘Yesterday, when Lord Armadi saved , he said he would make an apostle.’
Grandpa swallowed his words as if he was frustrated and tried to spit out his usual nagging.
‘Why are you doing that?’
Are you telling to hide the fact that I beca an apostle of God?
Why?
In the world of Soul Academy, being an apostle of God is by no ans a flaw.
Rather, it would be strange not to brag about it.
Why would you hide it when the great transcendent being in heaven highly values soone’s potential and makes them his apostle?
Even the apostles of God that appeared in the ga would announce that they had beco an apostle of God unless they were serving an evil god.
So why would Grandpa want to hide the fact that I beca an apostle?
It was hard to understand, but Grandpa’s tone was so serious that I said I understood.
Grandpa has never told to do anything that would harm .
‘Think whatever you want.’
“Believe it or not, do whatever you want. You sloppy priest.”
“Yes, I understand. But do you really want to be baptized?”
“Yes.”
“I will do it, but why?”
“Is there a problem?”
“You know, being baptized…”
The priest went on and on about boring stories that everyone already knew.
Being baptized ans becoming a new person.
He kept babbling.
I let it go in one ear and out the other.
When the priest seed to have forgotten the story about the apostles, the old man let out a sigh of relief.
‘I’m sorry I forgot. But why do I have to hide the fact that I’ve beco an apostle?’
The old man told a story that he said was from the Bible of the church.
The content was quite exaggerated because it was from the Bible, but to summarize, it was like this.
Armadi cannot favour anyone because he has to protect the center of the gods.
That is why he does not make anyone an apostle, even if he gives small help and rcy.
Personally, I felt that the story that Grandpa told was the result of the lazy and incompetent Lord trying to defend himself, but I did not say it out loud.
I thought I would hear another scolding from Grandpa if I did.
‘But I beca an apostle.’
What if the Bible was lying?
What if there was another reason why the Apostle of Armadi did not appear?
I didn’t have to worry about this until now.
The Apostle of Armadi did not appear as the Bible said.
But the mont the Apostle of Armadi appeared, this premise collapsed.
Usually, churches welco the appearance of God’s apostles, but it was different for the Lord’s Church.
The sudden appearance of the Apostle of Armadi, who had not appeared for hundreds of years, ant that what the Lord’s Church had built up until now would be shaken.
The Lord’s Church would never welco the Apostle of Armadi.
Grandpa was holding back his words, perhaps because he didn’t want to hear the dark side, but it wasn’t hard to imagine what would happen next.
In the worst-case scenario, the church might try to erase .
The Lord’s Church isn’t a place that’s always clean.
After realizing that, cold sweat ran down my back.
It’s fortunate that Grandpa is here, but what would have happened if he hadn’t?
If I had just been blabbing about being the Apostle of Armadi without knowing anything… the outco would have been dark.
You’re such a sloppy, petty, incompetent Lord!
Are you trying to assassinate like this?!
If you got mad at the insults from you should have just punished , not try to bury in such a dark way!
It’s a good thing I’m a liar.
If I had been a faithful person who wouldn’t lie in the na of God, what would have happened to ?
“Do you understand?”
As I was grumbling about my resentnt toward the sloppy God, the priest asked a question as if to confirm.
I’m sorry, but I don’t know what you were talking about, so it’s hard to answer.
Well, this kind of explanation is like a kind of agreent to terms and conditions.
Neither the person explaining nor the person listening would care much.
‘Yes.’
“Sloppy priest, what do you think of ?”
When I shalessly nodded, the priest tried to smile.
“It’s a procedure, I hope you understand.”
After that, the priest took to a room inside the church.
It seed more like a place to entertain guests than a place for baptism.
“Please wait here for a mont. I’ll bring soone to baptize Young Lady Allen.”
Ah.
First you want to bring soone.
But since you’re a priest, can’t you baptize ?
Since I’m a noble, do I need soone of high rank to co out?
After sitting on the chair in the reception room for a while, the door opened wide, and soone ca in.
The first thing I saw were her golden eyes.
Soft eyes that looked like the moon in the night sky was set on pure white glass.
White hair that seed to have seeped into the long snow that reached down to her waist.
Skin that was so white that it could almost be described as pale.
And a pure white nun’s habit without a speck of dust.
The beautiful girl, who seed to be like if the colour white were to take the form of a human, smiled as if even the devil would be purified as soon as she saw .
“Hello, Lady Allen. I’m Phoebe of the Jushin Church. I’m soone who is undeservingly called a saint.”
Among the characters in Soul Academy, she was considered the best in terms of personality.
She was always ranked high in terms of appearance.
There, as the title of saint suggests, she is the best among the healer characters and has captured the hearts of even the most skilled.
So people have slandered her as being too kind and uninteresting, but even the authors who spread those false rumours embraced her for her own abilities.
One of my favourite characters!
Why is the saint here?
No.
The saint must have taken the entrance exam to Soul Academy, so it’s not strange for her to be here, but why did you co to see ?!
I was speechless at her beautiful and noble appearance.
When I saw Phoebe on the other side of the monitor, I couldn’t sympathize with the descriptions of noble or holy.
The word holy didn’t suit a woman who had a voluptuous body even under her baggy nun’s habit.
But now, those words hit so well.
Ah.
How could I have had such wicked thoughts in front of her when I was playing the ga?
You pervert!
Get away!
This is not the place for you!
“Nice to et you, Sloppy Saintess.”
I was impressed by the holiness of Phoebe and greeted her without thinking, bu the sugaki Translation caught off guard.
No.
Hey!
sugaki Skill, can’t you sense the holiness of that person?
Even in that pure white place where all things in the world are touched, you’re saying sloppy things.
What a vicious demon you are!
I resented sugaki Skill, but on the other hand, I let out a sigh of relief.
A sloppy saintess isn’t the worst.
If Phoebe had been called a nickna by the community like they did with Joy, would Phoebe have been able to keep her smile after hearing the title of pervert saintess?
Should I say it was fortunate?
Should I say it was natural?
Phoebe just smiled even after hearing the sloppy word.
“Hehe. Thank you for treating so well, Young Lady.”
Even after hearing the word sloppy, she said thank you.
As expected, she’s a saintess.
“What are you doing here?”
“First of all, I ca to thank you. Thank you for protecting Joy. Thanks to you, Joy was able to return safely.”
Looking at Phoebe, who was bowing her head, I recalled the setting that Joy and Phoebe had been friends since childhood.
“How’s the Foolish Young lady? Is she okay?”
“Hehe. Foolish Young lady? You really call her that?”
Perhaps she found her friend’s nickna funny.
Phoebe turned her head away and laughed, barely calming herself down before answering that Joy was fine.
She had a slight injury, but she had healed it all.
That she was healthy.
“She’s not here right now because the Partran Duke took her away this morning.”
‘Then what about Jacob?’
“Then what about that little noble?”
“Little noble?.. If you an Jacob, he’s fine too. Don’t worry.”
Fortunately, neither of them had any aftereffects.
“It seems like you call no one by their na.”
“That’s not true, Sloppy Saintess.”
Although the word “sloppy” is added in front, there are people I call by na, like Possell.
I don’t know the conditions for that yet.
“Is that so? I’d like to hear it once.”
“More than that, does the Sloppy Saintess’ business end here?”
“No, there’s one more thing. I heard that Lady Allen is going to be baptized today.”
Oh.
No way.
“I’ll be in charge of that baptism. If you don’t want to, I can call soone else.”
‘No! It’s okay!’
“It doesn’t matter. Whether the Sloppy Saintess or the priest does it.”
“Ahaha. Then that’s fortunate.”
Oh my!
The day has co for to be baptized by the saint!
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