A Wild Man Has Entered the Academy chapter 165

165 – Byzantine (4)

At first, I had no idea what knocking me out had anything to do with my identity.

But I was able to roughly understand what I was seeing now.

‘Is it a dream?’

Until just a moment ago, the Vatican was a training ground. But not now.

A wide plain. It is a plain where ankle-high grass is blowing in the cool wind.

In some ways, it can be said to be a fairly peaceful place. But when I looked closely, it was strange.

‘The sky…’

The sky is dark as if it were night. Stars were embroidered and the Milky Way was flowing.

But it is not land. The sky was clearly night, but the grass was bright green.

It seems as if it is filled with light. The sky and the ground show contrasting light and dark.

‘······But what are you going to do?’

It’s okay that they knocked me out to force me to dream.

But even when I dream, I don’t know what to do. Do these reveal my identity or something?

Shaaa-

It was around this time that I was grumbling inside. Unlike the ground, something unusual occurred in the dark sky.

Isn’t the star that was already shining brightly getting brighter?

To explain in more detail, among the stars, one star was shining.

A star with a characteristic clean white color. The star soon began to move slowly.

Sleep-

As the stars in the sky moved, the grass on the earth also changed.

The grass right below me suddenly grew and soon wrapped around my body.

I was so embarrassed that I tried to move quickly, but it was no use. It’s so strong that I can’t even move.

Meanwhile, the star came down little by little toward the earth. The size did not change at all, as if picking a fruit.

Shaaa-

Soon, the star that was coming down reached right above my head.

I took a moment to check how far the star had come down, and then little by little, it came down and reached my heart.

Souk-

The star, which was fluttering with brilliant light, soon entered my heart.

As soon as the star came into my heart, the grass that was tying me down also shrunk back.

I groped my chest as my body regained its freedom. A star in the sky just came into my heart.

What on earth does this mean? What does this have to do with why I came here?

It was around that time that such questions began to circulate in my head. I heard unknown voices in my ears.

-Crazy… As you wish…

-I am alive…

-We invade…

The voice broke up intermittently, so I couldn’t understand what they were saying.

The only thing that can be figured out is that a man and a woman are having a conversation.

-There will be chaos…

-Do… We…

-Us? No······

I couldn’t guess what the conversation was about, but this is certain. A man and a woman fight for some reason.

I don’t know why they were fighting, but I could tell from their accents that it was quite brutal.

I shook my head as the voices seemed to be ringing in my head. I slowly started to feel dizzy.

“Ugh…”

It was a time when I was holding my head and frowning.

At some point, all the voices ringing in my head disappeared.

At the same time, a mysterious sensation was conveyed to me. A feeling that is transmitted directly to the heart, not to the five senses.

‘But why…’

That feeling is none other than that.

‘······Are you sad?’

I felt a sense of guilt for which I could not understand the reason.

*****

“··· ···”

I woke up from my sleep. I fell asleep through fainting, but I fell asleep anyway.

When I woke up, what caught my eye was an unfamiliar ceiling. Not a metaphor, really.

I was slow to judge the situation for a moment, but soon I realized why it was an unfamiliar ceiling.

‘Ah. Right.’

I got hit in the back of the neck by Rize and passed out. And then I had a strange dream.

I blinked and looked up at the ceiling, then raised my upper body. I realized that the place I was lying down was a cot.

“You’re awake.”

“?”

As I raised my upper body, I heard a familiar voice in my ears. When I turned my head, I saw Rize sitting in a somewhat awkward position.

It is not a lumpy castle form, but a saint form that boasts an overwhelming chest. It was the same outfit I had seen before, so it really stood out.

And thanks to the short shorts, her strong thighs were also fully exposed. It’s a great combination of short shorts and sleeveless.

“Everyone. Mr. Sivar has come to his senses.”

Rize’s words are gentle but powerful. At the same time, the people sparring on the other side looked this way.

The people who were sparring were Luna and Kara, and next to them, Rod was watching with his back.

I don’t know when Luna woke up, but she at least noticed that I slept for a long time.

“Are you awake? I was worried because you slept for quite a while.”

Kara said in a cool voice as she roughly wiped the sweat from her sleeves. It’s a face that makes you feel happy every time you look at it.

Luna next to me looked at me intently, and her eyes were wide open, making her look a little burdensome.

“So what did you dream about? Did Chaos speak to you?”

“Umm…”

I narrowed my eyebrows after hearing Kara’s question. Is it because it was a dream, or am I not remembering well?

I couldn’t remember things that were blurry. I roughly remembered the stars in the sky entering my heart and hearing strange voices.

‘Until the final guilt…’

I’m not sure what this means. First of all, it would be better to say it straight away.

I explained to the best of my limited language skills. I didn’t know about the conversations I heard infrequently, so I just ignored them.

People made strange looks when they heard my story, and tilted their heads when they said they felt guilty at the end.

“So to sum it up… The star that was floating in the sky came into the hearts of Brother Sivar. Is this what you mean?”

“Yes.”

“There is so much room for interpretation… Moreover, the sky was night while the earth was day…”

“Do you usually convey your thoughts this way, Chaos?”

Like Luna’s question, everyone else probably feels the same way. There is a lot of room for interpretation, but there is too much.

I don’t even know what’s going on right now, but I wonder if other people will be shocked. Rize nodded and answered the question.

“Yes. Chaos has never told me directly. I was also able to visit the academy through a dream.”

“What did the saint dream about?”

“It was a dream for Brother Sivar to become a great believer in Chaos.”

“··· ···”

Shouldn’t a lie be reasonably shameless? However, because it was Rize and not anyone else, I felt a strange sense of trust.

However, it is a bit strange to say that chaos cannot express itself directly. The same applies to messages that are displayed immediately.

When I act like a clown or influence people around me, it says that my faith has increased. It is difficult to understand what principle this is.

‘Even in the Soul World, Chaos didn’t say anything, like he was dumb.’

The Guyana Gulag tends to at least talk to you when you arrive at the temple.

Of course, she does not directly convey her intentions, but sends out her minions on her behalf.

Not a human, but a servant with ‘sodomy’. Except for Chaos, each god has two minions.

You have to be at least someone like Lord Regena to be able to communicate directly with the gods. Maybe she talks to a gulag named Kara.

“Then the clues are still lacking. Can we accept the fact that a star has entered our heart as a kind of blessing?”

“I’m not sure, but I’m sure the gods are paying attention to Sivar. But I’m not sure why they’re paying attention.”

“Wouldn’t it be okay to ask each denomination?”

“It’s a good method, but it won’t be of much help. Even if you can hear voices, if you lack faith, all you can do is simple prayer.”

“I’ll ask Gulag later.”

People were expressing their opinions. Only Luna was looking at me with his mouth shut.

She is still looking at me with her eyes wide open, as if observing me. She thought I had something on my face.

“Luna.”

“··· ···”

“Luna?”

“Uh, huh?”

“Why do you keep watching?”

So she said it right away. Luna heard my question and blinked her big eyes a couple of times.

She then scratched her head sheepishly and answered in a quiet voice.

“No, there’s just something that bothers me.”

“What?”

“Hmm…Eyes?”

“Snow?”

When I heard the word “Eyes,” I fumbled around my eyes. What on earth is the problem?

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As everyone knows, Luna has a special ability in her eyes. I wondered if something had happened to me.

If a problem arises, it is a headache. After all, it was after I had that dream.

“Is there a problem? The color hasn’t changed or anything like that?”

“No. I was just wondering if anything had changed.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Luckily, it doesn’t seem to be there. If you listen to Kara’s words, that’s true.

Or maybe Luna has something to hide. I think I’ll have to ask later when it’s just the two of us.

“In the end, there are only more mysteries. Isn’t time the only way to solve them?”

“I guess so for now. I’m just sorry I couldn’t be of help.”

“No. There’s no need for you to apologize. It was a mystery to begin with, so it won’t be a problem if it expands further.”

“But we found out that Shivar is related to the gods. That’s enough.”

Not enough. Because it is half-confirmed that it was the gods who dropped me here.

I feel like going to a temple and playing a game. However, you may be permanently deported, so it is better to hold out.

First of all, what we need to do now is visit each temple. I wonder if a minion will appear in person and talk to me.

‘Let’s see. Faith…’

I stared into space for a moment. This is to confirm the faith that has been accumulated over the years.

[Shivar]

•Strength: 145

Dexterity: 143

Health: 148

mana: 145

•Luck: 110

Faith: 287

[Holding characteristics]

•Wild Instinct (???)

•Runaway (Ex)

Guts (SS+)

•Steel King (SS)

•Weak poison resistance (SS)

•Digestion (S+)

•Dexterity (A)

[Owned technology]

•Sneak Attack (Ex)

Throwing (Ex)

•Fighting (A)

[Abilities]

•Red Magic Power (Ex)

Play (SSS)

Thunder (S)

There are two main things that have changed. The rise and breadth of faith changes.

His faith steadily increased to reach that level, and his runaway behavior changed through training with Rize.

I haven’t used it properly yet, but I know roughly what its abilities are. A mindless assault using painlessness.

Agility and fighting skills have also increased, which can be said to be a decent growth rate. It’s because the hardware itself is so strong that you can’t really feel it.

‘The minimum requirement to talk to a minion is 300… So it’s a waste.’

I’ve been steadily working as a clown, but the conditions weren’t right. This was a little disappointing.

······It pricks my conscience a little, but I did it on purpose. I never did such things intentionally.

“First, it would be a good idea to visit the Temple of Life to check the condition of Shivar’s wrist.”

“Ah. I didn’t tell you in advance. Brother Sivar’s wrist has been completely healed. There will be no need for separate treatment.”

Rize suddenly interrupted Rod’s words. It looks like they examined my wrist while I was unconscious.

I don’t know about other people, but there is no one who can follow Rize as far as ‘body’ is concerned. Therefore, such a diagnosis can also be made.

“Is that so? I’m glad you said that.”

“Yes. So I think it would be a good idea to visit the temple slowly.”

I have a lot of free time anyway. As Rize said, visiting slowly is not a bad option.

But wouldn’t it be better to just do what needs to be done and clean it up quickly? After resting for a bit, we decided to visit the Temple of Life first.

I would like to talk to the minions if possible, but I don’t have enough faith. So I decided to just visit.

‘Because it wasn’t that there was no income at all.’

As I said before, I feel like I want to throw double insults to his face. But what can you do because you lack faith?

At first, I thought all I had to do was just go there. It was a fact that I remembered late that faith was necessary.

So, I was about to go outside the Vatican to have lunch. The saintly form of Rize was also present here.

Wow!!

Suddenly, the sound of a glass window breaking reached my ears. It’s not the first floor, but higher than that.

When I turned my head, I saw someone jumping down with their arms crossed in an X shape. It’s not a lie, it’s like a scene from a movie.

“I! I escape from this crazy place!”

“··· ···”

This is a person who escapes by breaking the window of the Vatican. What on earth am I looking at?

“hahahahaha! Where are you going, Pope!”

And then someone was falling behind him. It looks as if they are trying to catch someone trying to escape.

Afterwards, the chase of the people who fell down began. It’s a joke to feel uncomfortable seeing people the same size as that.

“They are the Pope and the Gaspard brothers.”

“··· ···”

“This happens all the time, so you don’t have to worry.”

This place is definitely crazy.