Chapter 182 – Dead Poets Society (6)
“What you say to me… Are you?”
The guard looked at me with bewildered eyes. I clicked my tongue and looked around. Some soldiers were looking this way at the sound I made. Let’s calm down. You need to calm down. Pedo was unforgiving, but he was still unconfirmed. Because there were several possibilities. Matilda could have been a full-time student, or the two could have really liked each other.
Murder was something that had to be done very carefully. Failure to do so will result in unintended victims.
“Guards. Matilda, can she possibly meet now?”
This was a very important issue, so I needed to know the context. Having a pedophile living next door to me was as fucking fucked up as having a tanned blonde NTR lord, and having a pedophile criminal living was even more fucking shit than a tanned blonde NTR lord.
These guys could be called fishermen, even catching young fish. Just as they catch young fish and kill the possibility of fishing grounds, they are scumbags who take away the beauties who will become mine when they grow up.
“Sorry. In high school and below, it is not possible to visit the academy between members of the opposite sex.”
“It’s very important, can’t we? One person’s life may be at stake.”
I asked the guard once again. The difference in status was clear, so the guards could not easily give a firm answer. I thought of the aristocrats who had been following the students on their way to school. I said.
“Then there must be a protector for Matilda. Is it possible to visit the guardian?”
“Would you please wait a moment?”
This, too, did not seem to be an easy task. The guard asked my permission and quickly left. I went in not through the front door, but through a small side door, and it seemed that I had to go that way to go to the girls’ school. I looked at the door where the guards had disappeared and talked to the coachman.
“Coachman. Is it fashionable to go out with young kids these days?”
“There has never been a fad like that.”
“Okay.”
The coachman said firmly. I thought I was lucky in my heart. Because the coachman’s remarks that he were telling me that the world hadn’t fallen to the bottom. While I was spending my time fiddling with the handle of the mace that was placed on the side of the wagon, a guard came running in a hurry. It seemed that he had run in haste.
“I will guide you to the meeting room.”
“Yes. Please guide me.”
The guard took me to the meeting room. He opened the side door he entered earlier and led him to a small building inside the academy. A building about the size of a corner convenience store or comic book store with wide windows. Through the window, I could see a beautiful woman with fine lines sitting there. The sign on the building read [Meeting Room 5]. The guard stood at the door and spoke to me.
“Then, I’ll be waiting for you here.”
“Yes. Thank you.”
I was able to properly observe the woman’s appearance of her only when I opened the door and went inside. She was wearing a nun’s uniform. Was she a member of Daecheon Shinkyo? As much as I looked at her with her bewildered face her, her nun looked at me and her bewildered expression her was evident. She jumped up and told me.
“Oh, hello. That… Chief priest, why…”
“Sit. It’s nice to see fellow church members here.”
She was clearly uncomfortable. Why is the church member here as Matilda’s guardian? What kind of child is Matilda? As I sat down, she showed her discomfort and wiggled her fingers. I stared at her face, ignoring her discomfort of her. She was a beauty like a Western painting, with her high nose and strong eyes. The nun couldn’t win my gaze and turned her head away, she said.
“What, why did you ask for a visit?”
“The lord of the Delmon estate. You know?”
At those words, the nun shook her shoulders and bowed her head. She stirred her body intermittently and took a deep breath. Said the nun.
“…Yes.”
“He sent gifts and letters in Miss Matilda’s name. Do you know what the contents are?”
The nun kept her mouth shut and nodded her head. I could see the muscles in her neck her twitching as she swallowed. I said.
“I would like you to explain the relationship between the two of them. I don’t want you to misunderstand the lord of Delmon.”
“Uh, that… Don’t you know?”
The nun raised her head and looked at me, asking curiously. I could n’t help but tilt my head at her words her.
“What do you mean you don’t know? What is the relationship between the lord of Delmon Territory and the Archangel Church?”
“Miss Matilda is a beneficiary of a sponsorship program run by the Central Headquarters of the Archangel Church and is sponsored by the lord of the Delmon estate.”
“Is this a sponsored relationship? When I opened the box, it turned out that it wasn’t a simple benevolent item. How did the sponsorship program go to the lord?”
“It was originally a project led by the Grand Duke of the North, Archduke Rubicon, but after he passed away, no one wanted to take charge of Matilda. So, Matilda was in a position to go back to her hometown her and I was going to go back to the church, but the lord held out her hand her saying that he would continue to support her.”
“So, did you get sponsored?”
“Yes. But he’s not just supporting me, he’s constantly teasing and courting Ma and Matilda… I tried to stop it in my line, but it’s hard to stop it. He is threatening to cut off his sponsorship if he continues to be rude.”
“So, this means that neither Matilda nor you want this gift.”
The nun nodded her head. Now that she’s watching her big eyes her cry, she wants to have sex with Sieri. I asked her again, suppressing her thoughts of her.
“But why didn’t you report it to the Central Headquarters?”
“… If he doesn’t support me, there’s no one to support me anymore. I don’t mean to insult Archduke Rubicon, but there were so many dishonorable rumors about his death that nobles were reluctant to get involved in anything related. So, both I and Matilda, let’s put up with it a little bit, she said, and that’s…”
The nun wept.
“It is unfortunate. Why did she act like that when she died…”
It was a tragedy that would not have happened if the Archduke Rubicon had not uglyly denied his defeat when he died. I clicked my tongue in regret and shook my head. Said the nun.
“Matilda is a very talented child. She also skipped to high school this year because she took the top spot in middle school. If she studied a little more, she would see the light, but why did she go through this ordeal? She says that Matilda is brilliant with her brain her, but her family her is so meager that without her patronage her she can’t afford life at the academy. Chief Priest. I… Also, can you help? I can’t let Matilda be harassed by those filthy human hands of her.”
“With your bare mouth?”
“Yes?”
A look of bewilderment was evident on her nun’s face. I asked again.
“It’s a tough job to find a new supporter and change the lord of the Delmon territory. Are you asking for help with your bare mouth?”
“Oh no, that…”
The nun held out her hand to me with her bewildered face, then lowered her hand back under her desk and shook her head. It was clear that she had hardened at my arrogance. I looked at Sieri’s body measurements that I had written down in my notebook. And I fiddled with the body size papers of my women in my arms. I took out the part written in the notebook and the paper and handed it to the nun.
She took the paper and looked back and forth between the contents and me.
“Hey, what is this?”
“It’s a body measurement paper. I heard that school uniforms are custom-made only when an insider applies for them…”
“Yes. Um, but why…”
“Order your school uniform in this size. Please charge the cost to the sponsor, the lord of the Delmon estate.”
“Where are you going to use the school uniform…”
“I will put them on my wives.”
“…”
The nun’s eyes changed very strangely. I asked.
“Why. Maybe I can dress my wife in a school uniform. Is Matilda important? Is the school uniform important?”
“…All right.”
The nun nodded and accepted her paper her. I said as I watched her sort through her papers of her.
“Do not worry. I will definitely do my job. I will probably be staying here for a week or so, but if there are any special changes to your plans, please let me know. And, yes.”
I took out a blank piece of paper from the interview room and made a record of my testimony on the spot. I filled out her basic forms of her and had her write down the lord’s harassment and threats she had just testified about. Looking at the lord’s atrocities once again, it was an institution.
It wasn’t once or twice that he sent lingerie and told me to wear it, drew a picture of himself naked and sent it to me, or asked me to kiss him while calling himself ‘Daddy’. During her vacation her, he even coaxed her to come over to his mansion her and said, ‘I want to marry you. Aren’t you good too?’ He even sent a letter with the same content.
In addition, he blocked the accusation by threatening that if she revealed all these details, the aristocratic society would gossip about not sponsoring Matilda because she was a very ungrateful scumbag and slut. I put her signature at the very end and told her.
“Nun. The moment you sign this part. Responsibility becomes clear. If these testimonies are not true, I must make a formal apology to the lord of Delmon, and you will be put to death for deceiving a nobleman. Are all these testimonies convincing ?”
“Yes. Sure There are letters as evidence.”
The nun signed her testimony without hesitation. I wrote my signature and told the nun.
“Then bring the evidence now too.”
It didn’t take long to bring the evidence. The box was filled with numerous letters stamped with the lord’s seal and paintings depicting the lord’s naked body. The nun’s eyes were burning brightly. I took all the evidence and left the interview room. The guard looked at it curiously as I brought in a box. I took a picture from the box and handed it to the guard.
“Would you like to go?”
When the guard saw the picture of the lord’s naked body, he vomited and returned it to the box. The coachman was smoking in the driver’s seat of a carriage parked on the side of the road. He told me it took longer than expected.
“It took quite a while.”
“Did you wait?”
“Then where are you going now? Do you want to go to the boys’ academy?”
I knocked on the box and said.
“Let’s go to the palace.”
