Mr. Assaches felt that if he was that kind of fanatical prayer, he should report it at this time... [Free City] once set off a wave of reports.
At that time, everyone held a copy of the saint's sayings, also known as the Holy Soldier. Everyone was proud to point out the shortcomings of others, and would often post posters of the people being reported in the street offices for everyone to criticize.
educate.
Asaches's grandfather once suffered such treatment. Although he was later rehabilitated, it always became a knot in his heart and he died in depression in his later years.
It seems that [Rose Mansion] also started to decline after the death of my grandfather?
At this time, he could only pretend that he had not heard what Miss You Ye said...but he did not think about another thing: he had not considered that after the existence of this illegal welfare home was known, what would the other party do?
I will not report the problem to the official.
Even telling the whole story easily is quite abnormal in itself. Even though people in the Kingdom of Holy Light are used to being honest.
But in order to protect this illegal welfare home, Mr. Asaches has actually been dishonest for a long time.
“Mr. Asaches, have you ever thought about why heretics appear?”
Boss Luo’s question brought Mr. Asaches back to his senses.
This is probably not just him, but one of the ultimate questions that scholars throughout the Kingdom of Holy Light want to know the answer to... and many people are working tirelessly on it, including his professor.
The mentor is one of the experts in heresy research.
"On the road of faith, if you can't resist the temptation of desire, you will fall and become a heretic." Mr. Asaches muttered: "Anger, sadness, jealousy... The saint said that all original sins are hidden in human beings.
It has never disappeared from my heart."
“The sage didn’t say that,” the maid said abruptly.
Her gaze once again made Mr. Asaches break into a cold sweat.
Mr. Azaches could only smile bitterly, "Okay, actually I said it, but generally if the saint said it, more people can be convinced."
"Can children also become depraved?" Boss Luo shook his head slightly: "For children, before their ideas are formed, it doesn't matter whether they are right or wrong, good or evil. And Mr. Asaches, you just said
Yes, they are born with it.”
Asaxes thought for a while and said: "There is something called the blood of sinners. The corrupted blood will be passed on to the descendants. This is the punishment of the saints for sinners. Sinners, as well as the descendants of sinners, need to endure enough
Only after the suffering can we get rid of the blood of sinners."
Boss Luo asked calmly: "Mr. Asaches, what do you think?"
“Me?” Mr. Assassis shook his head: “No? I’m not a saint, and it won’t have any effect no matter what I think.”
"Do you plan to keep running this orphanage like this?" This was what the maid asked.
Mr. Assassis fell silent and said blankly: "I don't know how long I can hold on... If [Rose Mansion] is going to close down in the end, I think I will become powerless."
Saying that? Mr. Azashes smiled bitterly and said: "In fact, it has been very difficult to support these days. If it weren't for Sister Selien? I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to hold on here long ago. You don't know
? In addition to taking care of the children during the day, Sister Celine also has to work everywhere at night. I also want to write a book? I have already thought of a name, and it will be called [Sister Celine’s Diary of Struggle].”
Recommend an app that is comparable to the old book-chasing tool and can replace all source books!
Boss Luo said: "Sister Celine, are you also a heretic?"
"She is not." Mr. Azashes shook his head and said: "It's just that she has never been able to become a favored one by God. The power of prayer generated by daily prayers is very little? Far from enough to support... Even so? But Selien
The nun? Never cared that the children were heretics."
At this moment, Sister Celine pushed in the door, looked at the people and said, "Mr. Azaches? Do you and your friends want to stay for dinner?"
“Is there enough food?” Mr. Asaches asked in return.
Sister Celine said: "Although it will be simpler, the food can still be served."
Mr. Asaches looked at Boss Luo with a questioning look.
“Then excuse me.” Boss Luo nodded readily.
Later, at Boss Luo’s suggestion, the maid went to make dinner with Sister Celine. As for Boss Luo, she went to repair the furniture in the orphanage with Asaches.
“How can I be embarrassed to ask you to repair it together?”
“Just think of it as a condolence day event.” Boss Luo said with a smile.
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【Free City College】.
The area where Dashu chose to do his activities was...the bathroom in the college library.
Firstly, the library is a quiet place. Most of the students are concentrating on studying and not paying too much attention to the people around them. Secondly, the college has suspended classes for the Holy Maiden Ceremony these days, so there are basically no students coming to the library.
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Furthermore, the library is right next to the office building of the college tutors, so the possibility of running into students you know is even smaller.
But hiding here all the time is not an option... The young man dressed as a woman always feels that Mentor Isabel must be somewhere, quietly observing him.
That woman... is always keen on doing bold things.
How could I agree?
On the toilet stall, a young man dressed as a woman covered his face with an annoyed look with his hands. He didn't even understand how his ordinary self could be noticed by Instructor Isabel.
Dashu had never known this mentor Isabel before enrolling... He and Remia came from a very remote rural area, how could they possibly know the mentor of [Free City Academy]?
It was just a quick meeting on the occasion of welcoming new students.
Although the charm of Instructor Isabel as a mature woman almost instantly conquered the eyes of the students... But Dashu had already repented of his hormonal impulses on the night when the freshmen entered the school.
I used a lot of tissues, boy.
He still remembered the first words that Teacher Isabel said when he suddenly appeared in front of him that night... He almost wanted to cover his head with the quilt in shame and anger.
You can't stay here any longer, otherwise if Tutor Isabel finds out, he will find other ways to make things difficult for you...
The young man dressed as a woman could only quietly open the door.
While dressed as a woman, the boy hesitated for a while whether he should go into the men's room or the women's room, and then he decided to choose the men's room.
Luckily, there seemed to be no one in either the men's or women's restrooms at the moment.
Dashu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly lowered his head and walked out in a hurry.
Instantly, a floral scent entered the young man's nose, followed by a soft touch. It was obvious that the young man knocked someone down.
A certain woman.
“Yes, I’m sorry!” The young man apologized quickly and pinched his throat to make his voice sound sharper.
“No, it’s okay, I was just careless.”
Dashu looked at the woman in front of him...or rather, the girl.
She must be a little older than herself, I think she is a senior student... She is wearing casual clothes and does not have a student badge. It is not easy to tell which grade she is from.
“You’re hurt!” Dashu whispered at this time.
It turned out that the girl had a scratch on her elbow after she was knocked down.
"It doesn't matter." The girl shook her head, "It's a small thing... Hey, you?"
Seeing the girl looking at him blankly at this time, Dashu felt a knot in his heart, and subconsciously pressed the wig on his head with both hands, "I...what's wrong with me?"
“So cute!” The girl’s eyes brightened slightly and she murmured to herself: “As expected of the [Free City Academy]!”
Is there an...inevitable connection?
Da Xiu was startled, and he didn't know whether to be happy or embarrassed at this time.
He mumbled a thank you. Seeing that the girl really didn't care about the bruise, he thought about leaving. He felt that he would be exposed sooner or later. He didn't want to think that tomorrow... maybe tonight, something about him would appear on the college forum.
This is a transvestite post.
“Wait a minute, can I ask you a favor?” The girl suddenly stopped. “I, I don’t know the way here very well. I want to take a look around. Can you be my guide?”
In an instant, Dashu felt a strong sense of vigilance in his heart... Isn't this girl a student of the academy?
But how could such a coincidence happen?
Is it possible...
This girl was actually sent by Tutor Isabel? She really knew that she was hiding and did not complete her task well, so she sent someone to supervise her.
Otherwise, what’s the point of being a guide...
Reject?
I'm afraid not... I can only accept it.
“Where do you want to go?” Daxiu breathed out slowly, but he could not show any reluctance on his face.
“You are really willing to be my guide!” The girl looked surprised at this moment, “I never thought you would agree, it’s really great!”
Teacher Isabel, the extra you hired is not good...hasn’t he been [trained]?
"Helping others." The young man dressed as a woman smiled slightly, "You haven't said where you want to go yet."
“I heard that the campus here has a big rose garden. Can I go and have a look?” the girl said quickly.
Dashu frowned and said, "The Rose Garden is a place reserved exclusively for the principal of the campus. Students are generally not allowed in... However, you can still take a look outside."
“Well, let’s take a look outside.” The girl nodded without any concern, “By the way, what’s your name!”
“Da…Daphne, what about you?”
“Clary!” The girl showed a bright smile at this time.
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…
Phew!
The girls were sitting in the rest room, and clothes were hanging everywhere. These were the costumes provided by the college for free during the parade.
ˆ Relatively retro and thick, after all, the clothing is provided for free, and most of it is antique-level equipment.
In legend, there are even remnants of the Saint Maiden candidates from decades ago.
Even though it is an outdated style, it smells good for free... except that it makes you sweat easily after wearing it.
"Phew... I can't stand it anymore. I don't want to stand on the night parade anymore. I've been standing all day. I feel like my legs have been played with for a year!" A girl said.
At this time, he rubbed his calf and made a complaining sound.
“It would be great if someone could sponsor our own float. It would be a bit awkward for four or five people to squeeze into one car...” Another girl sighed.
“By the way, Remia, I don’t think I’ve seen your brother Dashu? Isn’t he the one who likes you the most and is by your side to protect you?”
“Brother, he helped me pick up the clothes for the fashion show today, so he didn’t come.”
“I really want to have such a good brother.”
This kind of little envy naturally makes the girl feel secretly happy... Remia stuck out her tongue at this time and said immediately: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, the rest time is only twenty minutes."
"Okay, okay, anyway, we are just making up the numbers." A girl waved her hand and said: "In the past, only the best among the first-year freshmen were eligible to participate, but it was just to increase the points in advance.
It’s just experience, no first-year freshman has ever become a saint girl, let alone this time!”
This is not a reason not to work hard, Remia thought to herself, but did not say it out loud.
Dashu once said that when there are many people, it is best not to express different opinions...just keep your opinions in your own heart.
"Ladies, are you ready?" A male voice came from outside the rest room door at this time: "I know you must not be dressed now! Pack yourselves quickly, a big shot is coming to visit you!
"
The Saint Maiden reserves in the rest room were startled, and then they started to run away like dogs.
After a while, an old man with white eyeshadow appeared in front of the backup Saint Girls, protected by some soldiers-like guys wearing special uniforms.
“As you can see, this is the president from the [Morning Capital] among the seven capitals, Mr. Bailang!”
The college instructor responsible for leading Remia and other girls’ floats solemnly introduced the identity of the old man.
The girls suddenly became cautious... The president of [City of Dawn] is indeed a big shot, and a very big one. It can be said that this is the highest authority among the saints.
At this time, the instructor leading the team said again: "Mr. Bailang came here this time mainly to visit the saint girl reserves and brought gifts of condolences. Why don't you thank Mr. Bailang quickly!"
I saw two men in uniforms behind President Bailang coming out with something in their hands.
It is some drinks and food such as pastries and cakes.
The girls had been standing there all day and were already hungry, so now they were sincerely grateful.
"I really like the Holy Maiden Ceremony of [The Creation of Freedom]." President Bailang said with a smile at this time: "If possible, I also hope to hold a similar event in [The City of Dawn]. Girls, no matter what happens in the end
Whatever the result is, I hope you can all accept my invitation and come to [Morning City] as a guest. I will pay for all your expenses and communication with [Free City Academy]."
The girls stood there at a loss, and the instructor who led the team responded smoothly: "This is their honor, Mr. Bailang. Regarding the matter of being a guest, I will definitely discuss it with the campus principal after I go back."
.”
"Then, I won't disturb you all." President Bailang smiled slightly and said: "I will continue to visit other girls...Food, enjoy it, these are all brought from [City of Morning Light]
Specialties, delicious.”
“We will.” The instructor who led the team smiled and nodded.
This is like a small episode. The president of [City of Dawn] came and left very quickly...as if it was an image job.
The teacher who led the team shook his head slightly at this time. He really couldn't understand how the president of one of the seven cities could do such a people-friendly job at such a critical period... and he was still in the [Free City]. 】Inside.
Leisure?
“Teacher, we...”
“Okay, let’s rest for another ten minutes!” Looking at the expectant eyes of the girls, the instructor leading the team said helplessly: “Don’t overeat, girls!”
