I Will Be the Only One Who Heals at the Prison Academy - Chapter 297
297 – Red Moon Conclave #4
297 – Red Moon Conclave # 4
Stagnant water was sometimes weak in improvisation.
A play that has been repeated countless times.
Confidence that comes from repetitive mastery.
There are times when it actually acts as a disadvantage rather than an advantage.
A completely unexpected situation occurs?
Then there are times when I get lost without even realizing it.
I was exactly like that just now.
“…”
That’s how I am now.
I was in an unknown place.
This is a place that even I have seen for the first time.
It seems to be located somewhere within Ludens, but other than that, I couldn’t tell.
“Stone wall.”
It was a stone building.
Is it underground?
“I never thought I would get caught up in the transfer magic.”
Transfer.
To put it simply, it is instantaneous movement.
One of the skills of the boss of the Church of Genesis, ‘Godly Martha’, Martha’s specialty is to cast transfer magic and run away when she feels her HP is low.
It’s a pain in the ass.
By the way.
I was caught up in the magic and transported somewhere.
I don’t know where I am, and I don’t know what’s going to happen in the future.
Zech.
At that time, someone appeared in the room I was in.
She was a woman as tall as me, with white hair long enough to drag on the floor.
The outfit looks like an imperialist prison guard.
However, this person was not a member of the imperialist SS, but a person called a saint.
Of course, she is not a good saint, but an evil saint.
“I’m late because I had to see the others, but I’d like to ask you something first. “Are there any injuries?”
Saint Salome asks.
I couldn’t help but be quite nervous, because this guy was the head of the Genesis Church, so if my identity was discovered, a fight would inevitably break out.
“…”
“You’re bleeding.”
I looked down at the saint’s words.
Then, wet blood was seen under the black robe.
“It’s probably because I got stabbed by her goblin weed. Did she say Nico Nico? It was an evil magic. Look where the wound is. “I will treat you.”
Zech.
Saint Salome opened her palms.
Soon something like a group of cool lights gathered in her palm with a whooshing sound.
“…”
I didn’t take off my robe.
Then the saint stopped her movements and spoke.
“You are very alert. There’s no need to be nervous. You and I will be meeting each other for the first time. But at least you and I are not enemies.”
“…”
If you want, you can pull out the sword from your waist and cut down the saint’s body right now.
In fact, I am prepared to do that.
No matter how saintly she is, if she is attacked by an unwary opponent, she will suffer fatal injuries.
But the saint didn’t seem to doubt me at all.
Saint Salome said lightly.
“I feel the strong energy of the gods in you. It must have been a revelation. We, the priests of the creation, are priests who are appointed by receiving revelation from the gods. Therefore, we can be confident that you and we are confident.”
Is it because I recently died and went to the Pantheon?
Other than that, there is nothing else to point out.
It was a time when I was thinking about it for a while.
The saint said.
“Victor Avon.”
“… !”
Sereung.
I was started by the sudden call of my name and reflexively drew my long sword.
However, the saint speaks calmly without any signs of nervousness.
“Nothing to be surprised. I knew it was you the moment I saw it. In return for my left eye, which I gave to God. “My one remaining eye was able to see many things.”
“…”
“I will give you treatment, so sit down.” Or would it be a power struggle? “If you hold out your sword to me, all the priests will know your identity and attack you.”
“There is a way to escape.”
There are many ways to escape, whether it’s breaking through a wall, running away to the dark dimension, or escaping through movement cancellation.
At that time, Salome laughed loudly.
It was an arrogant laugh.
“Okay. Since you escaped the consequences of being burned to death by dragon flames, it would be easy for you to outwit mortals like us. But then we will never know the answer.”
“Answer?”
“You probably have a lot of questions. For example, the location of the woman who is said to have betrayed you.”
“Is it Yumi?”
“Yes, that was the name.”
Do you know about Yumi’s location?
Since I guessed my name right away, my trustworthiness has increased.
So, I sat down on a shabby chair.
Then Saint Salome removed my robe upwards and ran her palms over my skin.
She had cool hands.
“For someone who was burned, he looks fine.”
“…”
“I will ask. What was the world like after death? Was glorious Valhalla waiting? Or is it a paradise full of beauties and beauties?”
In a way, it was full of beauties.
Powerful nymphs.
“No, don’t say it. If you know everything, it’s no fun. “Treatment is over.”
Is it already over?
The tingling skin has clearly subsided.
I asked after putting my clothes back on.
“So, where is Yumi now?”
“The child is in the cold, cold ice. Is she walking dangerously among the dead? “She was mortally wounded, but it looks like she was lucky to survive.”
Ice and the Dead.
Is it the northern field?
I’m thinking of heading to the “Ice Throne.”
I had a feeling it would be roughly there.
“Then go now. To where you need to be. Into the arms of those waiting for you. “No more funny plays.”
She was a strangely overbearing woman.
However, she agreed with what she said.
Now that Yumi knew she was in the north, there was no need for me to hide.
Rather, we must move.
As soon as she got the crown she went north. This is a guy who really hates variables.
Then I guess I should get out of here now.
Then I suddenly became curious.
“Are you planning to use the demons to attack Ludens?”
“Yes.”
“Then the next time we meet again, we will be enemies.”
The Saint Salome I actually met did not seem like a bad person.
When she listened to my story, she spoke lightly.
“We are the storm. It’s a whirlwind of hardship. After experiencing hardship, people become more attached to God and the world. “Our values are enough for us.”
I don’t understand.
However, since you have a way of thinking that you don’t understand, wouldn’t you be falling into a pseudo-religion?
Moreover, if it were Salome, the leader of a pseudo-religion, it was obvious that she would have the strangest way of thinking.
“The exit is over there. “I have to greet the next guest soon, so I won’t be able to come out to meet you.”
“Customer? Are you talking about Yumi or Luke?”
“No. It is a vicious evil spirit possessed by arrogance and stubbornness. I’ll come here, so go quickly before I run into you. “He doesn’t make you want to meet him.”
“…”
“And be careful today girls. The image of suffering appeared on your face. Use this in times of danger. It’s a magic scroll.”
A magic scroll.
It’s a precious item.
I’m looking forward to seeing what kind of magic it contains.
* * *
Saint Salome’s eyes see many things.
Today I saw ‘death’.
Her her her her her own death her her her.
‘I will probably die today, before midnight, by being cut by a sharp sword.’
When Victor Avon sneaked into the conclave.
Salome realized that he was the man who would lead her to her inevitable death.
But.
She realized this while talking to him.
‘Now I understand. Not this guy. This guy’s sword is a sword that can’t kill people. Is this truly a failure of the Arkwright family?’
The boy did not draw his sword
There will be no need to draw a sword against yourself in the future.
From noble mtl dot come
There is only one conclusion.
‘It is not this boy who kills me.’
After letting go of the boy with the mature back.
Salome sat calmly in her chair.
Soon you will hear a clicking sound.
She is the sound of footsteps walking straight towards her without hesitation.
“How did you find this place?”
The saint asked her guest standing at her door.
The customer simply answers lightly.
“There is nothing that can be hidden under the bright light.”
“Cain Arkwright.”
“Salome, daughter of Ordo. A former saint candidate from Seonghwangcheong.”
“What about my brothers and sisters?”
“I do not know. My goal is not these guys. Well, since you gave me the answer, I also have a question. Why is such a precious person hiding in these old, smelly ruins?”
“… “
“The other kids are trash. But not you, Salome. She is a person worthy of the exaggerated name “Saint.” Why do you spend time with pseudo-trash in a place like this?”
“… “I will not answer your questions.”
The saint closed her mouth.
Cain simply placed her hand on the hilt of her sword, which was worn at her waist.
“She wasn’t going to hear the answer anyway,” She said. I’m looking for a head, not an answer. It would be a small gift to give to the noisy people in Seonghwangcheong. The Pope’s daughter. Wouldn’t it be perfect as a declaration of war?”
“There is no use cutting off my head. I was excommunicated by my father. “My father is a man who would not think anything of my head being cut off.”
“The neck of the excommunicated daughter.”
Cain paused for a moment.
About 2 seconds.
It felt like eternity to Salome.
‘Was Cain a man who practiced silence? She heard that he was a man like a blade of ice.’
When Salome feels her doubts, soon Cain opens her mouth again.
“Whether or not you will be angry about it is something you have to try to find out. There will be no pain. “You won’t even feel like you’re dead.”
Sereung.
The sword is drawn.
Salome was slightly afraid of the sword-shaped fate.
‘I die.’
There would be no use in resisting.
No matter what anyone says, this man is the strongest.
An adversary who cannot withstand all life, including humans and monsters.
Because it is a storm and hardship in the shape of a human being.
You can’t escape.
So Salome closed her eyes aloof.
However, no matter how much time passes, there is no sign of his life ending.
When I open my eyes.
Cain was sheathing his sword again.
He says.
“How ever. I just said, ‘To your question.’ Does this mean you answered someone else’s question besides me?”
Sreuk.
Cain rubbed the blood stains that had not yet dried with his shoe.
“It looks like someone was here.” Now I see drops of blood falling. Salome, not your blood. It’s not even the blood of trash. “It hasn’t been long.”
“…”
“I can’t believe there was someone who discovered this place before me. The excitement has cooled. Surely, even if I cut off your head, the fat Pope wouldn’t even blink.”
Slurp.
The man disappeared again into the darkness.
After the sound of his footsteps he completely disappeared, the sound of a pocket watch was heard, signaling midnight.
“… “I lived?”
Salome Her own eyes always showed destiny.
It will never go wrong.
But then, what exactly is the situation now?
“… Fate and the determined future are shattered.”
Salome got down on her knees.
Then she prayed, covering the area around her eyes with her palms.
But she wasn’t praying for herself.
Seven Lords of Ludens─.
─The forgotten eighth, not them.
For the true master of entertainment.
“God of fate and dice…”
His order His is broken
* * *
“The moon is high.”
After leaving the stone building, I realized that this was one of the ruins located near the western forest. Because the night was deep, we looked at the stars to gauge the direction and returned to Ludens.
“Tomorrow, it would be better to tell everyone.”
That I am alive.
And the fact that Yumi is in the cold north.
But when I actually decided to do that, I started to worry.
What do I tell everyone?
Explaining the situation is also work.
Should I say that I was burned to death, but came back to life after successfully playing dice at a place called the Pantheon?
“Who will believe it?”
Even if I am known as ‘Victor who never lies,’ I wonder who would believe something like the above.
Also, it’s a problem to believe.
You will get caught up in trouble in many ways.
“Let’s just pretend I wasn’t dead to begin with.”
Even though it was charred.
It would be better to say that he somehow survived, and he actually pretended to be dead and hidden.
Yumina, I think they will believe you if you make an excuse that it is to exploit the loopholes of the false cults of the Genesis Church. It’s more realistic than saying I survived by playing dice.
With that feeling, I was able to return to the club room.
In many ways, my steps were light.
The conversation with Salome was more useful than I thought.
With that in mind, I opened the door handle.
Ki Ik.
The door to the club room was not locked.
As I hear the sound of people talking, it seems like there is someone inside.
When the door was finally opened wide.
I was able to find familiar hair.
Silver-white, pink and black hair.
Women’s eyes are on me.
Will you be happy to see me?
What do you say as your first greeting?
Is it okay to say ‘I’m back’?
No, that’s too heavy and serious.
I guess it would be okay to say a little lighter, ‘Well, actually, he was alive.’
Anyway, I was a little happy to be reunited with everyone.
If everyone is crying out of joy and longing for me, I feel like I might not be able to hold it back and shed a few tears.
It was then.
“Victor.”
Victorica looked at me with a very cold expression.
It looked like a winter breeze.
Nike adds a few words.
“I told you I would. Didn’t I tell you that you would definitely come here? “They say you do meaningless things based on your memories from when you were alive.”
“… Victor.”
Sreung. Sereung, sereung.
Victorica, Enio, and Nike each pull out their swords.
What is it?
The atmosphere is different from what I expected.