Madman in a Fantasy World

94. saintess

The subject of the group assignment I gave to the students was monsters.

It was to divide the roles into a group of four and investigate the monster. You are free to investigate which monsters.

The monster’s habitat, weakness, attack method, etc., and even its breeding method.

Except for common monsters like goblins and slimes.

Where would you dare to eat it raw?

However, the period was long. The period is until the day before the competition.

If I finish early, I will have another class.

‘I wish there was a kid who would come looking for information about other S-class monsters.’

I plan to catch S-class monsters later, but there is no mention of S-class monsters except for the Volcanic Ceratopsian until the end of the main story.

I have to do it anyway, I hope someone will do the research on my behalf.

Group assignments were told not only to class A but to all classes at intervals of one day, so I had nothing to do no matter where I entered.

But when I actually tried it, I understood why the professors gave me group assignments.

It was as if he had just beaten the students to collect the information he needed. If you don’t feel comfortable with class, you can just tinker with group assignments.

From the student’s point of view, I would like to pluck all the few strands of my professor’s hair and make him bald, but already in the first year, there is no student who can challenge me.

It’s me who smeared the professor they respected so much, and it’s me who blew away class A’s scum.

Who can come and challenge me now? Of course, if I’m black, I’m black.

So what I’m going to do is give a rough answer to students’ questions and lupine my salary.

At the end, you just have to listen to the kids’ presentations and rank them.

“Ugh…”

Thanks to this, I can hear exclamations from all over the classroom I enter.

The group assignments in this world had distinct strengths and weaknesses.

First of all, the advantage is that there is no one who collects information from places such as knowledge in or namu wiki, and the disadvantage is that it is difficult to research data because there is no Internet as just mentioned.

Books are the only way to find information.

If you don’t even have that information, you have to go to the adventurer’s guild that they hate so much and interview the adventurer who has hunted that monster yourself.

That’s why all the kids who are exclaiming right now are not the ones who didn’t decide which monsters to investigate, but the ones who decided but got into trouble with the investigation because there was too little information.

Of course, due to the nature of group assignments, it is not good to have overlapping presentation topics, so those who preoccupy monsters with a lot of data first have an advantage.

Using the hourly exclamation as a lullaby, I took out a pillow, laid it down, and closed my eyes.

***

What caught our eyes as we moved to the dorm after class was a garden with students standing in a long line.

It’s not the first time I’ve seen students get together, but when someone gets into a fight, they always gather around to watch it, not like they’re standing in a long line like a fan signing event.

I can assure you because I have experienced being a monkey behind bars.

If so, what line would that be?

Curiosity halted my steps. So, of course, Luna and Yui’s footsteps also stopped.

“Luna. Did it say in the school calendar that idols are holding fan signings today?”

“I don’t know what an idol is, but there was nothing to do today.”

“Yui, you are not…”

“Yes?”

There’s no way Yui knew that. I have to ask what to ask, it hurts.

“Luke-sama, just in case, what kind of event is this?”

Luna hinted at whether this could be a sign of something.

But, can something trivial like this be an event?

If this is an event, all the kids in line right now have been brainwashed.

“Mole? Lou.”

And the thing is, I don’t even know what it is.

Like the mirror event that happened this time, it happened when it wasn’t supposed to happen, or maybe a new event that didn’t exist in the original work was created because of the butterfly effect.

Like the hanged Arthur that toilet saw the other day.

“By the way, Mr. Luke, don’t you think there are a lot of men here?”

Looking at the lines at Yui’s words, I didn’t know when I was just skimming, but there are definitely more men than women.

And to pick another thing in common, most of them are injured whose injuries haven’t been fully healed yet, and what’s so good about them is that all of them have their faces stretched out.

“If you don’t know, check it out.”

It is easy to check what the identity of that line is.

You just have to go to the front and see who’s there.

I moved to the front of the line.

“It’s all over.”

On the way, I heard the beautiful voice of the person thought to be the cause of this line, but I couldn’t tell who it was just by hearing the voice.

Because novels only exist in text, they do not contain audio.

What is certain is that it is a woman.

At the end of the line, there was a woman sitting on a chair with colorful flowers in the background.

A woman with white hair and white eyes seemed to be treating the man sitting opposite.

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My impression of the woman was crumpled to the limit.

“Ouch, fuck.”

“Why are you suddenly like that?”

“Why is that bitch here?”

“Do you know someone?”

Do you know anyone?

“Of course I know.”

I also had a hard time until I used magic.

Sub-heroes are less important, so they disappear quickly from the reader’s memory.

But when I saw the magic written to heal the male student in front of me, I recognized it right away.

Except for Arthur, he is the only person in this world who can use light magic.

saintess.

This is her nickname that was scheduled to appear for the first time in this competition.

I think it’s a really fantasy-like nickname.

If you talk about being a saint or a hero in your previous life, you’ll be treated like a second grader. It is an acceptable word only because it is a fantasy world.

In fact, it is not because she was chosen by a goddess that she is a saint. It’s just people talking about it.

It’s just a kind personality, pretty appearance, and light magic added to it, so it’s likened to a saint.

The bottom line is that she is not a real saintess who was entrusted with or chosen by the goddess, but a saintess whose appearance and personality are just a facade.

As evidence of that, she was wearing plain clothes, not the kind of nun uniforms commonly worn by saints in fantasy.

You could consider the saintess as a sub-heroine like the student council president.

He’s not the main character, but his role isn’t that high.

As if reciting a book, I explained the information about her to Luna and Yui.

“Being the main character of a novel…is a lot of ups and downs.”

“So people can see it.”

People are crazy about harem. Specifically, men.

This proves that most of the readership of the novel is male, and in fact, I also enjoyed watching harem.

“But, Luke-sama, didn’t you just look at him and make that face that you saw something you couldn’t see?”

Just like Luna said, I fucking hate that saintess.

“If you listen to what he says, he seems like a very nice person. Why?”

“Luna, can’t you see it like that? People have to lose if they live kindly.”

True to her nickname of a saint, she treats people equally regardless of status, cannot tolerate injustice, and has the personality to help people in need.

Not the saints with no roots like drug prostitutes or perverted prostitutes seen in novels these days, but real saints who have beaten everything that is considered national rule when it comes to fantasy.

Why do you hate such a pretty, big-breasted, and kind person?

I hate it for being unnecessarily nice.

People are so kind that they try to help with this and that, but we decided to call ignorant help that is outside of our ability an ojilap.

So, isn’t it that someone who shouldn’t be here has abandoned his academy classes and come all the way here to treat students from other academies?

By the way, I hate that saintess next to Arthur.

There is no reason why Arthur is next. Of course, Arthur, the main character, appears more often than the Saint.

If the saintess had appeared more than Arthur, she would have overtaken Arthur and ranked first.

in short.

“Woman Arthur.”

“…is that enough?”

“Wow…”

The two reacted in their own way.

The reaction was that just hearing the nickname didn’t sound good.

“Can you name just a few of the feats he did in the novel?”

Procrastinating and getting hit in the back of the head, saying that there might be a possibility of repentance to the demons who had caught them all, protruding forward and hurting and becoming a burden during battle, saying that they would heal them, not thinking of running away when in danger, saying that God would save them, and standing still Sit down and pray.

Luna and Yui shook their heads at the feat she recited one by one.

“It’s more serious than I thought.”

“I think the nickname Luke said suits you better.”

“right?”

After reciting it myself, the serious thing seems to be that this is why everyone uses tuning saints instead of genuine saints.

The moment she spoke, the toilet bowl sat on the chair across from the saintess.

The toilet bowl still had bruises from me yesterday, so I guess he was going to use that as an excuse to get treatment.

“A meeting between a toilet and a female Arthur…”

The chest becomes grand.

What kind of fraudulent lineup is this?

A sweet potato farmer and a sweet potato factory met. I punched my chest involuntarily at the sight that took my breath away just by looking at it.

“Whoa… Luna, why don’t you get some treatment too?”

“I don’t really want to get involved either…”

It seems that Luna, who has learned the truth behind her façade of being a saint, doesn’t like being involved.

But you said you came to volunteer for free, wouldn’t you have to suck the marrow?

Volunteering is what they like, so we can confidently suck it up.

Even while we were talking, the saintess was treating the toilet with her hands glowing.

Then I overheard the conversation between the two of them, and the conversation was really spectacle.

“A demon came out, and I shot that demon with my sword!”

“You must have worked hard. Other classmates will also thank Arthur.”

“hehehe… it was very difficult.”

The picture of a saintess who exaggerates herself unnecessarily, and responds seriously one by one, is also very funny.

“Look at the face of the potty bastard. It’s disgusting.”

Then the eyes of the students standing in line turned to me.

Not only that, but even the eyes of the saintess and the toilet.

The toilet widened its eyes when it saw me, and quickly changed its attitude by pointing at me.

“Saintess! That guy! The culprit who made me like this!”

At that time, the toilet wanted to use the saintess’s personality.

A character who cannot overcome injustice.

He told me to use ruthless violence until the body of the toilet became like that.

She immediately got up from her chair, came over to me and took a bow.

Still, I think it’s because I’m taking the form of a professor, but later, when she saw Luna, who was standing next to me, with a bandage all over her body, her eyes widened to the size of a lantern.

And then I take turns watching me and Luna.

‘I didn’t do that, you crazy bitch.’

At this rate, a story must have been completed in the saintess’ head.

Well, the story of me abusing Luna and not giving her any treatment.

And then he went straight into training mode.

“Professor. Violence is not good. Sometimes parents or teachers use violence for discipline, but violence cannot be justified under any circumstances—-.”

So I slapped her on the cheek.

-slap!

“Aww!”