The Munchkin Disciple Wants To Stop Being Obsessed Over

33 – Seiji, Doll of the Apocalypse (6)

Jane asked as she looked at her younger brother who suddenly visited her.

“What’s going on?”

“Oh, that’s it. “I came here to ask if I could leave this alone.”

Phase scratches the back of his head and speaks in a hesitant tone.

It had been a long time since she had seen her sister hesitate like this, so Jane tilted her head and asked again.

“What?”

“There’s a green friend from that mercenary guild. “The friend we’re doing the dirty work for.”

“Oh, did you say green?”

“They say she’s going to do something, but I don’t think this is right.”

“If a kid like that does something like that, tell me first.”

“That…”

Pays, who was paying attention to her, explained what Green was planning, and Jane, who was showing off her annoyance, soon began to listen.

“···.”

It was worth it. Green’s plan was something that even Jane, who hated Seiji, would find difficult to hear.

Faze, who had been trying hard to explain, seemed to think that this was not the case, so he scratched his head and started talking.

“···I guess this is a bit like this, right? No matter how much we hate her, the family’s status…”

“Do it.”

“Okay, I’m good at tiles… What?”

“Let them do it.”

Jane spoke in her stern tone, and Faiz, dumbfounded, looked at his older sister.

“Sister, no matter what, this is a bit…”

“Phase.”

“Huh?”

“Now, give it to her. And tell it. “If she rebels, infuse mana into it.”

Jane said so, took out one of her black beads from her dresser, and handed it to Faze.

“This is…”

“Phase.”

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Then she called her younger brother.

“I am the heir to the family.”

“···I know.”

“You are my real younger brother who shares the same blood as me.”

“···I know that too.”

“If you understand, go out. “I want to rest.”

“···Yes.”

Jane spoke while looking at her window, and Phase glanced at his older sister, who seemed more alert than usual and seemed awkward, and then went outside.

“Ha…”

Feeling that her sister’s presence had completely disappeared, Jane let out a sigh of relief with a complicated expression on her face.

How long was it like that?

Jane adjusted her expression, stood in front of the mirror, and checked her dressing. She then took out her communication device from her dresser and placed it on her desk.

“Huh…”

What made me so nervous? Jane took several deep breaths before she was able to place her hand on her communication port.

Then she saw a black haze starting to creep up from the communication port.

-“···Jane.”

And someone’s voice calling Jane.

Jane struggled to hold back her breathing, and she opened her lips with difficulty.

“···I think the preparation you mentioned will be over soon.”

****

“Tweet!”

While Tweet was vigorously spinning his wheels, I was lying on the bed and organizing my thoughts.

“It’s frustrating.”

The situation is going as I planned,

The attitude I am taking.

There is nothing that is not frustrating.

I clearly made the most rational choice and acted accordingly.

And it is clear. If moments like this continue, the best outcome will come out for everyone, not just me.

I am making sure to prevent any contact between Fran and Seiji.

Is that all? Through this, I succeeded in instilling hostility towards me in Fran. If this hostility continues as it is now, Fran will have no choice but to pay more attention to me than to the heroines.

The gang is also being monitored effectively. Let them act like they do in the game, but don’t cross any lines they shouldn’t cross. Above all, don’t mess with Seiji’s disgust.

“Actually, it’s better if it continues like this.”

By doing so, you can obtain various information from Phase and Jane.

The most important thing among them is their plan to hand over Seiji to the Chaos Church.

Because, the place and time they told me was very necessary information for saving Seiji.

For Seiji, a superficial structure is better than nothing.

Sufficient time and space are needed to truly relieve Sage of her pain.

If I am even a little late,

If I do what I want to do in an awkward place.

I may not be able to save Seiji.

That’s why I didn’t behave according to my personality even when I was suffering.

I want to reduce risk factors and variables as much as possible.

Because I wanted the best result more than anyone else.

“But it’s frustrating.”

Is it because of my personality?

Honestly, it was hard to bear.

Just watching Seiji being bullied,

Not being able to beat up those who are repeating pathetic things,

On a topic that could destroy the world, I also looked at Fran’s expression as she looked at me like I was a bug.

I didn’t like all of them.

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As I was thinking that, I heard a loud noise.

“Tweet…”

When I look around, I see the broken wheel and tweeter lying on the floor.

I had a doubt. How hard did he jump so hard that the big wheel lost its balance and fell to the floor?

I raised the paining Tweet in my hand and said,

“You really live the way you want to live.”

“Tweet…”

Whether it is or not, Tweet looked longingly at the broken treadmill and made a sorrowful sound.

Looking at that scene, I burst out laughing.

“You take after your brother.”

“Tweet!”

Are you offended by what I said? Or is it telling me to get the treadmill again?

Twitter pecked my hand, and I reached for the wheel.

“Tweet? Tweet!”

Tweet, who was watching, tilted his head and approached the wheel in surprise.

He deserved it. The broken treadmill not only regained its original appearance, but also had a brilliant light added to it.

“Isn’t it awesome?”

“Tweet!”

When I asked, Tweet turned around as if he was no longer interested in you, and started spinning his treadmill, which made him look even prettier.

Really. He can’t help but be a cocky bird who lives the way he wants to live and does whatever he wants.

“I don’t know.”

I think about the conclusions I made during the day.

And spit it out.

“I will just live the way I want to live.”

When I thought about it, this was also the reason why I rolled around like a dog for 7 years and built a monumental tower.

*****

‘Combat practice’ classes are held once a week at various locations within the academy.

Today was the day when the sparring between the cadets was planned, and of course the place was the training hall.

“Hello?”

And then I came out to the training ground early and stood in front of Green and his gang who were talking.

“Oh, hello?”

“You came early… As expected, he is the chief…”

The gang was giving me an awkward greeting.

“···.”

Green glared at me and kept her mouth shut.

I felt like that was very arrogant.

Since it was only yesterday that I changed my mindset, I decided to convey my business in a friendly tone.

“Why are you making fun of me like that when you don’t even accept my greeting? “Do you want to play a game?”

The real business was separate, but let’s start with the business that seemed immediately necessary.

Then Green chewed his lips, and soon lowered his fierce eyes.

If that was going to be the case, I shouldn’t have just said hello.

“Hey, I’m going to bleed. “Stop chewing your innocent lips and mind your own business.”

“···What business?”

“You know today is sparring day, right? So don’t do it today. “My image is getting worse.”

“···I don’t care about image or anything like that.”

When I tell him the business, Green answers by clenching his fist.

When I saw that pitiful appearance, I sighed and continued.

“Are you talking about the Astrea family image, not you? Hey, your image is already abysmal.”

“Ugh…”

“Don’t you want to look good to them?”

“···.”

“If you want to do that, wouldn’t it be better to look at least a little better on a day like today? We’re so useful, there’s a lot we can do other than harass someone. That’s the kind of appeal. How is it? “I think it’s a great plan.”

When I shrugged my shoulders and said, the gang’s reaction was divided into two.

Green hesitated to say something, and the rest seemed to be impressed by what I said and nodded their heads vigorously.

“What are you!”

I hoped that wouldn’t be the case.

Green screamed as he tried to grab me by the collar.

Is this crazy?

“Ahh!”

It was an impossible task. I grabbed the sluggish wrist that was reaching for my collar and twisted it, scolding Green.

“Who am I?”

“Let go, let go!”

“He’s better than you.”

With that said, I let go of Green’s hand.

“Uh… Uh…”

Did I twist it too hard? Green frowned as if he was in pain, grabbed his wrist, and sat down in place.

As I was looking at that, a thought suddenly occurred to me.

Am I being too harsh on him?

Wouldn’t those friends later think it was unfair?

So I asked.

“Does anyone have any objection to my opinion?”

“···.”

Unfortunately, I guess not.

“Okay. Let’s do our best today.”

Still, the business seemed to have been conveyed well, so I was able to give the children a happy smile and then turn around.

****

But were they still able to understand?

Green and his gang stayed away from Seiji until Dian and Kalmia appeared at the training ground.

“Camel.”

As Dian was explaining about today’s sparring, Rose, who was next to him, called to me in a low voice.

“Huh?”

“Be honest. “You beat them yesterday, right?”

“No?”

Rose asked, pointing to the gang she had drawn with her eyes, and I, who had suddenly been falsely accused, shook my head violently.

“Then tell me honestly. “He hit it, right?”

This time, Rose asked while looking at the other person.

As I follow his gaze, I see Fran glaring at me as if he is going to kill me.

“I haven’t done it yet.”

“You said you didn’t spit?”

“Yes. “I only talked to him.”

“Wow.”

“I got scolded by that friend yesterday…”

“That friend is so pitiful.”

Why is he not listening to everything I say, and is he looking at Fran, who cursed, with more pity than on me, who was cursed?

Just as I was about to protest because I felt unfairly treated, I heard Dian’s voice filled with mana.

“Carmel Cadet.”

“Yes?”

“And the other person…”

The name that came out of Dian’s lips was a name that was familiar to me.