Mesugaki Tank Enters The Academy-Chapter 661: Request for cooperation (5)

Feeling the gazes filled with shock and bewilderment, old memories came to mind.

Even when I first entered the academy, I would panic and not know what to do when I received such gazes.

Now, when I see such bewildered gazes, I feel a little happy.

Maybe it’s really irreversible now.

Of course, so what? If you’re happy now, that’s enough.

I headed toward the center seat while receiving gazes that wouldn’t leave me.

As I sat on the center chair and crossed my legs, a man who had been hit by me and had lost half of his reproductive function came into the room after receiving healing from Faby.

The guy who had called me a brat the moment he saw me returned to his seat without saying a word despite my mocking gaze.

Ugh. I want to touch him.

I want to trample on his pride and make him cry like a child who dropped a candy.

But that won’t work. There’s no justification for that anymore.

As I was licking my lips, feeling regretful, my grandfather said something.

<So how do you plan on cleaning up this mess?>

‘Do you really have to clean it up?’

<Are you serious?>

‘I have to prove that I’m the Lord’s disciple anyway.’

In the end, what I have to do is prove to the other disciples that I’m the Lord’s disciple.

Only then will everyone realize that this world is in crisis and cooperate with me.

Once everyone realizes that I’m the Lord’s disciple, I’ll naturally be in a position to lead them.

Then, whenever something happens, I’ll have to do something similar, but I can’t live anxiously like this every time.

So it’s better to cause a mess in advance and then organize the hierarchy.

Ah. If I make them think, “Oh, that’s the kind of crazy girl she is,” then they won’t have to worry about what others think, right?

<That makes sense.>

It was an excuse I just made up, but it seemed pretty plausible to me.

Kyahaha! This is the excuse I have to cause trouble on my own!

“Wow♡ All of your gazes are so dirty♡ Do you want to see my insides that much?♡”

I was holding onto the end of my cloak and flapping it around, when Faby, who had come next to me, urgently grabbed my hand.

“Hey. Youngae! I don’t think so!”

“Why?♡ Do you want to monopolize it?♡ You’re a sloppy woman with a bit of a lewd side, huh?♡”

“...Huh!? I. I’m just worried about Youngae!”

“Let’s stop the banter.”

While Faby was fiddling with her fingers, the man sitting on my right cut me off.

I remember this old man’s face. He must have been an apostle of a god related to commerce.

If you carried around the amulet he made, your income would increase, so I used it when I was doing odd jobs.

“Our gods have told us about you, but we still don’t trust you. There has never been an apostle of the Lord in history.”

“Why are you so angry?♡ Is it because my jewelry took your place?♡ Puhahaha♡ How shameful~♡ For a grown man to be upset over something like that♡”

By the way, the status of the talismans that merchants carry around is taken by those made by the art sect.

They say it’s because the effect is better, but there probably won’t be a big difference.

They probably prefer the ones with cute girls drawn on them over the ones made by smelly old men.

“I barely made something like that...”

“It’s not your fault♡ What can I do if it’s just how it is~♡ Look at that mean corner of your mouth♡ You look like a total swindler♡”

When laughter erupted from somewhere at the table, the merchant’s apostle raised his eyebrows and turned his head. He felt satisfied when he saw their shoulders shaking at the sound of empty coughs coming from here and there.

“Anyway, the jealous old man wants to confirm that I am the apostle of the sloppy god?”

“...Yes.”

There are many ways to prove that I am the apostle, but the most intuitive way would be to show that only the god can do something.

I smiled and wove divinity on my hand.

After the miracle was given, the reward window never appeared, but my divinity continued to grow darker, except for the blue window that didn’t appear.

I must have grown naturally as I took each step forward to deal with the evil god Agra.

Thanks to that, I was able to perform an unbelievable feat even with divinity.

I wove the divinity blooming on my finger to create a magic circle.

I am a layman when it comes to magic, but I can draw this without much difficulty.

This is the miracle I performed with my grandfather when dealing with the evil god of fire.

I stack magic made of divinity on my small finger.

Let the dots become planes, planes become a single shape, and warm light transforms into the sun.

When I released the completed sun into the air, a miracle filled the room with warmth.

The eyes of those who had been looking at me with subtle gazes just a moment ago filled with wonder.

Someone who had been reaching out toward the warm light dropped something and made a loud noise.

Someone put their mouth on their hand and looked back and forth between me and the sun.

Someone else stepped back in surprise and fell backwards.

It was no different for the others.

Everyone gathered here was looking at the sun and feeling the grace of the Lord.

Thinking that this was enough, I took the sun away and sighs could be heard here and there.

Just looking at this, I can tell.

No one here would doubt me.

“Here♡ Petty old man♡ If you have something to say, say it♡ Laugh at me while I bark in a pitiful voice♡”

“I’m sorry for doubting you, Apostle.”

This kind of reaction is difficult. I wanted you to deny reality and run wild a little more.

It’s not fun.

I clicked my tongue and looked the other way, but no one was upset about my arrogant attitude.

I thought they would say something like, “What have you done?”

“You guys.”

While I was wondering how to continue the conversation, the pervert suddenly stood up.

“As I said before, this person has been fighting the evil spirit alone up until now.”

Did you explain it in advance?

Wait a minute. So the guy who attacked me first still attacked me after hearing the whole story!?

Are you saying he was a pervert who really wanted to get beaten up?!

While I shuddered at the shocking fact, the pervert continued to speak.

“However, I need your help now. The disaster lurking on the continent is not something that one person can handle.”

And at the end of his words, Faby raised her voice.

“First, as a representative of the Lord’s Church, which has shouldered countless karmas, I apologize to you all. And I make a promise. Until the moment this crisis ends, our Lord’s Church will always be at the forefront.”

Faby, who shouted as if making a statement, took a deep breath and looked around at everyone.

“So everyone. This time, please forget the bad relationships of the past and join hands. Not for us, but for those who will live in the future. To boldly shout out to the evil spirits who cry that the world is a pit full of malice that they are wrong.”

The apostles looked at each other as they spoke in tearful, appealing words.

In the midst of that, their hostility toward each other was revealed.

As Erginus had said, the emotional rift between religions was too deep.

It was impossible to imagine that it would change overnight.

“I’m frustrated with what I’m seeing, so I’ll add my opinion.”

Ganshu, who had been resting his chin on his hand in a corner, slowly opens his mouth.

“None of the stories shared here are false.”

Eyes naturally gather at the awe-inspiring presence of the one with the name of God.

“How can you believe that? Don’t believe it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it. Instead, don’t just regret when everything falls apart. If you record the voice of lamentation, it will turn your stomach inside out.”

- Mencius.

Finally, the Fairy Queen standing in the middle of the table scattered her presence.

Her appearance, clasping her hands and praying, was majestic, like a heroic figure guiding a hero.

- Your names will surely be engraved in history. Just as the noble warriors did. Just as the noble knights did. Just as the noble knights did. Just as the brilliant wizards did. Even when your bodies collapse, your names will live on forever.

At that moment, when a faint excitement was rising among the apostles, flowers spread from the queen, and beyond that, the queen's true self descended.

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"Blind men!"

Oh, she suddenly caught everyone’s attention and shouted, clenching her fists.

“Write down your heroic tales!”

A hot breath filled with joy.

“Make them unforgettable!”

A warm gaze filled with enthusiasm.

“Let everyone talk about your stories!”

A heart that looked forward to a bright future.

“Blind people! Save this world!”

She drew cheers from everyone. Amidst the excited voices of those people, the Fairy Queen winked at me.

Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something.

<You want me to praise you later.>

‘Are you a foolish fox?’

<Hahaha. Didn’t the Queen help you a lot? Please grant me that favor.>

‘I would like to do that too.’

The only problem is that the moment I say a compliment, it might be distorted by the Messagaki skill.

I shrugged my shoulders and smiled at the queen, and the queen slightly opened her eyes and then smiled bashfully.

Is this enough? Are you really an easy woman?

I closed my eyes while leaning against Faby, stretching my head as I thought of nothing.

With this, I finished persuading the apostles, and all I had to do was give them a reason to convince the people of that church.

“Ah, Young-ae! I just saw the miracle you performed a moment ago, and a great idea came to me!”

I got goosebumps at the sight of the perverted apostle panting and getting all excited, but I tried to act calm and nodded my chin.

“Video! It’s a video! I’m recording your holy appearance in a crystal ball and broadcasting it! Anyone who sees this will have no choice but to praise you!”

“Oh my. That sounds like such a great idea! Prete!”

“That’s right. Saintess! I also regret not having thought of this before!”

Video. Video.

...Huh? This seems like it could be used in a more normal way than I thought?