Incompetent Academy and Failed Heroines

67 – Conflict (8)⚝

I thought I would mention the doctrine again if I put my bare hands on it, so I put on gloves first. After taking a few steps away from the saintess, I asked for an explanation of the circumstances. OK.

“Poem, I don’t have time. It will take two hours…… First of all, I will tell you.”

I’m trying my best to tie it somehow to a topic that I can’t even make a knot. Just asked for it this leash. It’s nothing if you try to rip it off. As soon as I tie my ankles, I immediately give them another string to tie my wrists. After tightening it a little loosely, I finally sat down with my knees raised.

“Oh, you need to connect your hamstrings and wrists.”

“Would you mind explaining?”

“Okay, I’m going to sleep. Blood, fatigue is relieved…… Never speak outside. Hey, promise?”

I stretched out my fingers and hurriedly knelt down and prayed with my hands together.

“No, you mean start without knowing what this is?”

“By faith…… Seriously, a saintess never lies…… Oh, because it is not.”

“Why are the clothes like this again? You said you wouldn’t come back if I kept dressing like that, right?”

Heeik, he covers himself in surprise. After curling up like a worm, she gets wet from the rain she dried yesterday. She sighed as she begged for understanding, saying that she couldn’t sleep with damp clothes on. Because it was a word that I couldn’t even understand.

“All of this is the Blessed Mother’s arrangement. I mean everything…… Quick anyway. You have to tie it up There is no time.”

I couldn’t move my body when I tied up to the hamstrings. The saintess got up from her seat and brought a flower-patterned blanket. Her black nun’s uniform contrasted with her pure white undergarments, and the silhouette of her body was more visible.

Judging by the normal puffiness of her chest, it’s not like she’s not listening to me. It’s pretty big though. It’s to the point where it’s out of shape because of the weight. It seems that all women did not make her bottom breasts swell like Kite.

“The way, sleeping with a saint is a secret, a secret that has come down from a very long time ago. Because I’m weak…… If you do this, the fatigue will go away. Next time, you must come on time. Poetry, it was difficult to get permission from the priest. Warrior, this is a secret, even to the grave. Can’t tell then…… Please. Come on, bragging about having slept with a saintess isn’t something she’s proud of or like a hero. Yes?”

─I’m dying of noise.

“Okay, let’s get started.”

My head hurts, so I lie down comfortably. My whole body is tied up, how can I lie down comfortably? I just lay on my side and put her head on the floor, bringing the pillow I was using. Her thick rose scent had a sweet body odor. Amazing. There are people who smell like sweat.

“What should I do now?”

“I have to drink tea, tea. I need to go to sleep.”

“Do you sleep like this?”

“Yes…… A secret, a real secret. Only the priest, Francesco, me, and the hero know this.”

“Deman.”

“De, Deman…… Yes yes God, those who do not have faith hate the Blessed Mother and me as a saint. Please…… Please!”

Because I keep doing this, I want to bully him.

“What will happen if I tell you?”

“Hey, hee hee…… No! Me then…… Mom, I can’t. No, the warrior can’t do that. Kk, Cleaa Oh, don’t do that even for the sake of the children. I’m doing it out of goodwill, but then I might lose my love and trust in people and hurt myself. Now, I will do a lot of things that the hero hates. Oh, I’m going to wear more raunchy clothes and this, weird underwear. I’m going to pee, I’m going to pee. Oh, you know? Hey, I’m going to do bad things to the futon. I’ll spit and snot and drip water out of the mean hole. So no.”

─Threats or rewards?

“I was just joking.”

“No kidding!”

He told me to repent again, saying how he joked like that. Amen, as I prayed silently, I covered myself with a blanket and crawled in slowly. Clinging to her back, saying a prayer for her Virgin, she started making excuses for me and God.

“The Blessed Mother, your lowly servant lies with me for the healing of the Lamb. Since this is to save life, it is a chaste act and it is not a violation of an oath with God, so please allow it with a compassionate heart. You and your servant and the Lamb pray together.”

“Amen.”

I followed suit, and Rosa let out a languid sigh. As I salivated, I gently put my hand on my arm, and I felt a wet, lukewarm *sweat. He sneaks up on me as it is, but since he is wearing all his cotton gloves as well as his socks, there will be no contact.

I was also nervous. This was the first time he had slept skin-to-skin with a woman since he had thoughtlessly cut Kite’s thighs as a child and slept with her.

“If you say…… You should never do that. To anyone yes?”

“I swear to God.”

“No, you’re not kidding, are you?”

“Yes, I can recite prayers with you.”

“Mi, I will believe you. Warrior, the children opened and sent a letter. I’ll give it to you here…… Can you read this?”

Now she hands me a letter with her body all grafted together. I was also salivating. The blood rushing to the bottom was an act of neglect. She manipulates her body just like her worms, naturally putting her knees into her hamstrings. Wet breasts clung to the back plate. The organza fabric was so thin that everything from body heat to bare skin to the feel of her underwear was transmitted.

“Now?”

“Boo, shy…… I think I’m going to die…… Lord, I want to die.”

“This is from a boy named Carlisle. I also drew a picture, who is it?”

“Huh…… Poetry, I am so sad because I have no spiritual power. Me too…… Eh, like Ayla-sama, I want to help.”

“Who is Carlisle?”

Let me lower my voice, hee! It’s a 14-year-old boy who made a strange noise.

“Are you close?”

“Yes…… You keep stealing my underwear, so…… And, it was difficult.”

“He’s a guy with bare feet.”

“Cha is nice…… But it’s naughty…… I keep sweating, but I have to put up with it. Because that’s how it heals.”

It’s a bit thick, so it’s embarrassing. It’s not a situation to fall asleep. If you fall asleep like this, you’ll have sweat marks on your back.

“You said you were drinking tea earlier, right?”

“Yeah, that’s…… It is a tea that only comes down from the church called Saint. It makes me sweat and helps me sleep.”

─Deman, when even the ugliest woman shows herself working hard for you.

Suddenly, I remembered what my father had told me, so I said quietly.

“Thank you.”

Roza grabbed my forearm and released it. Since it was only a process of treatment, I also nailed that I thought it was not contact. Now, the tension in the body is relieved, the muscles of the whole body are released. It has no elasticity and even oozes a little. Maybe it’s a body that hasn’t been exercised. My lower leg is still tight and it hurts now.

“It would have been helpful if I had been a little more, a decent saint…… Warrior. Thank you for helping me and my children. Really…… I am praying every day. I’ll try, so keep coming. Like today, you can’t be late. Then I, I’m anxious and go crazy. Ha, for an hour, it was like hell.”

“I’ll read the letter to you, so why don’t you get some sleep?”

“I like to talk…… Ha, I only go out two or two times a month, so I can’t meet people well.”

It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time. I ignored it and read an article written by a boy named Carlyle. When one letter was finished, Rosa pushed another letter. After he read five copies in a row.

—Everyone likes Rosa.

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I could feel everyone’s affection for this unsophisticated saintess. Rosa must have been the Holy Mother of Clie Orphanage. She may be a degraded saint, but she is working so hard, so let’s not hate her. But she’s not worth four silver coins a week. I don’t know how much longer she’ll be here.

“Saint?”

Her

All of her Let’s call her after reading, her neee ── clings to me with her languid voice. It was a sticky and dense contact to the point where I didn’t know if this was really only for the purpose of treatment.

“Lord, you should sleep. Sleep together, it works best if you fall asleep. The sale is rain, it’s an expensive car…… It’s a waste.”

“From now on, please dress properly.”

“No, that’s what the hero is…… Just like Carlisle while saying that.”

Do you pay attention to the chatter?

“Keep on…… Staring…… If you don’t, it won’t come, but this is hypocrisy.”

That’s what they say. She tried to deny it, but she couldn’t say no because it didn’t seem wrong.

“Instead, only wear this when you meet me. Can you promise that?”

“Everyone, no one else comes. Lord, go to sleep…… I also broke that underwear and changed into something clean.”

Why are you even talking about that? A bad smell won’t cut you. I couldn’t ask specifically, but I guess he wanted to tell me that he wouldn’t smell manure. I closed my eyes. Rosa trembled all over and even sweated profusely, so I quietly called my sister-in-law. Very quietly, the melody of the far north.

“Mi, is it a folk song?”

“Yes, a tune from my hometown.”

Didn’t you learn to sing in the orphanage? He twists his fingers and touches my peach bone with his foot.

“Ah, ah…… Sorry. More, it’s hot…… I won’t do that again. Oh, do you have to come next week too?”

“I’ll be right at two o’clock.”

“Yes…… Yes, warrior. I go when my heart hurts, and with pain…… I have a habit of forgetting. Please don’t be late I’m anxious and my head is going crazy. I suffered a lot of corporal punishment at the orphanage because I was younger than others. That’s it, it’s a habit…… Please understand. I’m not doing it on purpose. Otherwise, I won’t be able to sleep.”

─Why am I only weak to the weak?

“Will you sing the song you learned at the orphanage?”

The lower part of the body is slowly shrinking. Finally I was able to talk to Rosa. Soon, a melancholy tune came out. I wanted to keep listening to it because I think he sings as well as Kite, maybe even better. If there are any other songs, he continues to sing nursery rhymes that children will like. Somehow, I think Lia will like it, so she wants to let the two meet.

—Better than a kite.

Although it seems kind to everyone on the outside, in fact, Kite’s true nature is that he hides a lot. If she was like Rosa, if she were like a child, wouldn’t she get along well with the same child? Of course, a wizard and a saint are the worst match, so we should hide each other’s identities.

“I’ll call you this time, so please go to bed too, saintess.”

“De, I want to hear…… It’s weird, I’m not sleepy. I’m comfortable…… Yo, the hero must be right.”

I said yes and then sang quietly.

“I feel like I’m back in an orphanage…… He’s a hero, but he’s a very good person.”

Finally, all my strength went out. It’s a bit noisy even though I’m blowing my nose. It’s a waste in many ways. I sang until Francesco knocked on the door and opened my eyes. When I asked her to let me go, she entangled me and whispered.

“See you again, Rosa’s hero.”