Outing (2)
I jumped out of the window and immediately used another divine technique.
This time, the holy magic that makes me invisible. I secretly open the door and hide myself. There really isn’t even a letter of sacredness left. I’m just a thief.
I quickly brushed off those useless thoughts.
The Holy Law, which makes me invisible, consumes a lot of holy power, so there is no time to delay.
If there was no information that it was easy to go out every weekend, I might have waited a little longer.
Because I still don’t know if I can really sneak out of the academy.
But if students could go outside so easily, they needed information about it.
Even if I didn’t succeed in going out today, I felt like I was collecting information.
In fact, it’s more of an excuse.
It was half impulsive.
Given my situation, it was close to impossible to ensure safety and act.
I was looking for a surefire way to sneak out of the academy, and the time I had left might just run out.
When I was at the head office, I was extremely afraid because the price of failure was brainwashing ending, but in the academy, there were many forces to fight against the Orion Church instead.
Now I had to slowly expand my range of activities.
When the need arises, you can bring in the priests of different races.
If they are caught, they will come to their senses and say that it was here.
I prayed as if I had received a revelation from God, but when I came to my senses, I heard that I was here. What should I do?
Have you guys experienced anything like this? Have you ever tried Saint?
As soon as the church, which doesn’t like this attitude, summons me back to the main office, I just need to run away.
My acquisition of Belarus is like a mudfish gaining water. Controversy over the issue is originally my specialty.
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Leaving the church building, putting on a robe, I proudly ran towards the academy entrance.
It was fortunate that there were many eccentric people walking around in these robes inside the academy.
And the entrance of the academy, seen from a distance, was a crucible of chaos reminiscent of a market.
“Brother Heinkel! I’m here to meet you!”
“Okay, there are 3 left. We will depart after boarding 3 outing students.”
“You’re late! Do you know what time it is already?”
“Sorry student. The seats are full. This wagon is leaving now. Go over there.”
What kind of bus terminal is it on the days when soldiers go on vacation? It’s a bit different from your imagination.
When I checked the entrance a bit more, I saw that there were wagons lined up outside the entrance, and guards were checking the papers in the hands of students busily leaving.
Is that an outing permit?
I used to bring something to the permit to go out, but seeing that it was a magic tool, it seemed that the permit also had a magic that reacted to that magic tool.
“Hey, hurry up!”
“So who wants to eat dinner so late?”
While I was contemplating, two students passed by me.
In my hand, I heard the pass of the courtesy.
I’m about to kick
I was troubled for a while.
Will it be possible to secretly pass through that checkpoint with only holy magic?
As it can be seen, first of all, there are magics such as detecting passersby, magic that checks biological reactions, magic that detects magic beyond a certain level, and magic that records the number of passers-by.
If the biological reaction is also erased with holy magic, it is not using magical power, so I wonder if it can pass through.
To be honest, I didn’t expect there to be so many people.
Normally, I might have turned away from here.
This is a big enough harvest, he would have taken a step back and said, let’s think more about how to bypass the checkpoint.
Even so, my casting of holy magic again tended to be impulsive.
To be honest, I also felt a little angry.
Watching the kids go outside to play as if they had no worries, my situation seemed even more pitiful.
Come to think of it, how long has it been since I was reincarnated and I still haven’t seen what a normal city looks like? Does this make sense? Is this a proper reincarnation?
I’m angry right
Gradation rage consumed me.
Say that the world is in trouble, so you can also use holy magic here. Seriously, I run away to my room.
Since he is not caught in sight, if he is not arrested on the spot, he would not think that the saint was caught trying to sneak out.
Students may suffer damage, but let’s think of it as a small sacrifice for the greater good.
As long as you don’t get caught, then everything will be fine.
In the meantime, in order to increase the odds, I tried to stick together as much as possible between the passing students.
“I’ve checked your pass… Have a nice weekend.”
“take care!”
…
this is how it works
After passing through the checkpoint much easier than I thought, I turned my head for a moment and looked at the entrance.
I had already left the entrance far enough, but there was no sign that I felt anything strange at the entrance.
What is it? Usually, the academy is an impregnable fortress that cannot be invaded by outsiders.
Academy crime prevention measures. Is it okay as it is?
Thanks to that, I passed, but I couldn’t erase the feeling of something uncomfortable.
If you think about it, it’s not even a military facility, so I wonder if it’s even more strange if there are more crime prevention measures than this.
Sensing that my divine power continued to be consumed, I decided to put that thought aside.
If you achieve your goal, it’s good for now.
If it bothers you, suggest it later.
Having postponed my consideration of the academy access system, I faced another problem once again.
They left the academy, but in front of them, there were only roads that were maintained.
…city, where?
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Looking around, all the students were riding their own wagons, or riding together on a large wagon that seemed to be operated by the academy. Or riding horses.
I wondered why so many wagons were standing outside, and it seemed that there was some distance to the city.
As for the direction, it wouldn’t be a big problem if we walked along the road in front of us, but it was clear that the distance was quite long, seeing as all the students were trying to use the carriage.
He couldn’t be using holy magic all that time, so he would have to just walk, but then someone might look at it suspiciously.
Belarus… I already miss you. I also have Belarus…
I had no choice but to use holy magic in a place where no one was watching, and I moved toward the common wagon.
Before I even arrived in the city, I was nervous for nothing to mix with the students while relying on a single robe.
Coincidentally, there was one seat left in the public wagon I visited.
“Oh, do you want to get into the carriage?”
“yes…”
The thief said, “Please don’t go crazy.” The coachman, in case he heard my voice and felt something strange, so he lowered his modulated voice as much as possible.
“Your voice…do you have a cold?”
“It’s like that…”
“Oops. Still, you can’t stand going out, right? Come upstairs.”
“thank you.”
The generous coachman gave me a ride without any doubt.
After escaping from the room, the saint sneaks past the checkpoint and rides the thief on the wagon. Is this correct? Really heartbreaking.
As I climbed into the carriage, some students’ eyes turned to me.
Other students were reading books, sleeping, indifferent, or variously.
I gave a small nod to the students whose eyes were directed this way and sat down, hoping to avoid drawing attention to me as much as possible.
Most of the eyes disappeared like that, but the person sitting next to me didn’t take his eyes off me.
please don’t talk to me please don’t talk to me please don’t talk to me…
“Here you.”
God damn it. I’ll kill you if you live.
“Oh, I’m sorry if I offended you. I’m small.”
He turned his head slightly to show that he was listening.
“What kind of robe are you wearing like that? Isn’t it hot?”
I just shook my head in denial.
“Is it a robe enchanted by any chance? Why are you riding a public carriage while wearing such a robe? Heck, I can’t imagine not being able to tell the family…”
He didn’t answer a word, but he continued to speak. Should I say that he has a good affinity for this or that he doesn’t notice…
“It’s not like that.”
The story of the family in delusion was reaching its climax before I knew it, so I finally said a word.
“Oh my, your voice…”
“Stop it. You must have caught a cold. It’s really too loud. I’m ashamed of everything.”
Fortunately, the kid sitting next to him stopped me and turned his attention away from me.
Thank you very much. You will be blessed. The saint guarantees. No, no.
“By the way, does the apprentice saint go out on the weekend? I just imagined the apprentice saint riding for the last time here.”
“Coke. Coke.”
I couldn’t stand it for a moment and coughed.
“It looks like a real cold.”
It made me wonder if they knew my true identity and did this on purpose.
I waved my hand desperately, telling me not to care.
“Why would someone like a probationary saint go out?”
The two start talking again.
“The students from Orion School are going out as a group this time. Just in case.”
“Are the priests out?”
“I heard that they ordered a few more large wagons because of that?”
“You’re not even a noble, so where the hell do you get that kind of information?”
“My killing affinity!”
“I’m sick…”
The story, which seemed to have gone into a lull for a while, was rekindled when another person who was looking at it intervened.
“I guess you have a lot of interest in the clergy?”
“hehehe… Well, as much as everyone else. It’s the hottest interest these days.”
“Well, everyone was amazing at the welcome ceremony.”
I’m curious about this too. I’m curious about how it spread among the students after that.
“The elves are really beautiful as one.”
“It was the first time I knew there were so many animals in the academy.”
“Everyone was great, but wasn’t the probationary saint really great?”
“That’s right. It’s not because I’m human, it just felt different.”
“It’s definitely something different.”
“I was moved by that speech. The voice in my heart is the teaching of God… Kya.”
After the welcome ceremony and my story came out, one by one the people in the carriage started to participate in the story.
I don’t have that kind of feeling that I reject religion more than I thought, or that I don’t like it. After all, it’s because I basically affirm God.
“But… I guess that was prepared by the church, right?”
Then one of them started saying that.
What kind of guy is this guy talking nonsense like that.
The person who brought up the words was a little taken aback when the eyes of the others focused on him, but continued to speak.
“To be honest, there are many nobles who exude an atmosphere that is not suitable for their age. Of course, I was so great that I couldn’t do it even if I was told to, but if I say I’ve been practicing for a long time, I’m just a saint, isn’t it like this?”
It seems like he humbles himself, but in the end, what he wants to say is that if you search among the nobles, there will be people who can do that much, but isn’t it amazing?
It is inevitable that people like this will appear when people gather, but it’s time for a saint punch. I remembered your name.
“No! That’s because you couldn’t see the apprentice saint up close!”
The one who cut it off was the student who kept talking to me in the beginning.
“I can feel it right away when I see it?
…Are we old enough?
“How do you know that? The princess is always with you, so I know even nobles can’t approach it properly.”
I know.
“Huh-huh. Do you know what classes the probationary saint is taking?”
“Ah, that was also a topic of conversation. No way…?”
no way…?
“I’m taking a cooking class!”
This sh*t. I can’t control the swearing that keeps popping out subconsciously. Isn’t the real Orion dead? I said something wrong. Please come back.
“Ugh. Then did you take classes with the probationary saint?”
“Yes, yes! As soon as you enter the first class, there is a halo behind you!”
It was just morning, so maybe the sun was shining just in time?
“He said he would be considerate of us and sat in the farthest corner!”
It’s just that I don’t want to draw attention.
“Is it possible that the professor was nervous and made a mistake and then smiled lightly while looking at the saint? How generous he was.”
Did you make a mistake in class?
“Everyone said that seeing that smile made their hearts feel warmer. They said that the saint is really different?”
That’s really because of holy magic.
It’s like a sasaeng fan who met his favorite idol on the street.
I felt my limbs shrivel as I watched the students chatter with excitement.
Of course, it’s the direction I intended…but…!
“Have you ever talked to me?”
“hehehe…until I’m still there…the princess comes in right after class…”
Can’t you just not hang it in the future? It’s a tension that I can’t handle.
“Other clerics aren’t like that…”
The student who first brought out the negative words said it with effort.
“The other priests?”
“In the class I’m taking, there are people who approach the nobles from the first day and then don’t even greet the commoners properly.”
Even if you think about it, there are only 3 people. There is a child whose faith has decreased because of you. It is really not helpful.
“Actually, there is a priest I started taking classes with, but I don’t have the impression that he is easy to approach.”
“A little… how to say, hostile.”
“It seems like they’re afraid of us. They feel guilty for no reason.”
Are the other apprentice cadets still in that mood?
“Well, since ordinary priests and saints are different, can’t we help it?”
“is it…?”
“If you meet the saint, you’ll definitely feel it. Soon, the church will hold a large-scale service. It’s a church built for that purpose. Be sure to go and see the trainee saint.”
What kind of a saint ambassador are you?
And why do I always hear these important-looking news from strange places?
Even after that, the student’s praise of the saint continued until the carriage arrived in the city.
help me.
