92 – Omen of Sin
Below the statue of the evil god Vulginus inside a magnificent temple.
Mandala, the archbishop of the Five Sins and the Chaos Church, gathered for the first time in a long time.
“So…”
-Quaaang!
Sin of Wrath, Ra’s said, cracking his floor with his massive fist.
“This b*tch, who is said to be one of the worst sins, was assaulted by a rookie who had not even signed a contract. But that novice was a fool. “Do you mean this?”
“It is not certain, but it is estimated that it is highly likely.”
“One of the sins, and the most beautiful sin, was committed by a mere human, and let alone dragging that fledgling in! You can’t even touch it? Ugh, ugh!”
-Boom! Bang! Bang!
Ras became uncontrollably angry at Mandala’s answer and screamed, smashing the floor repeatedly.
-Tuk.
A stone hits Lars’ face.
Ras’s eyes turn in anger, and a captivating voice rings out within the temple.
“You ignorant piece of flesh. Can you stop talking about concepts? “It’s so noisy it’s killing me.”
“···How did you know?”
“Honestly, you didn’t even know that the void of greed had been filled until today.”
“Sheesh. “If you hadn’t told me, no one would have known.”
Ras, who was swinging his fists wildly, sat down and muttered.
Did it feel insignificant?
“Ugh.”
Envy, the sin of jealousy who threw stones at Magi, crossed her arms and shook her head, then looked at the mandala.
“So, what is the main point?”
“I want one of you to bring me that bowl.”
“Hey, I guess the seat is good as expected? “What if the lowly archbishop dares to give us instructions?”
“hahahaha, this old man is only moving for Bulginus.”
Envy stroked the face of the mandala, which was smiling like a snake, with smooth hands and whispered in a captivating voice.
“I really like our mandala because it looks old and ugly. If it weren’t for that, the moment I uttered Bulginus’ name, my heart would have been immediately pierced.”
“hahahaha, I think so too.”
“Disgusting, manipulative and uninteresting.”
Has interest in Mandala, who seems unaffected by her own threats, waned?
Envy made an unamused expression, then she sat down on her bone chair and crossed her legs.
“Envy, isn’t the guy you couldn’t get over there too?”
“What does this horny b*tch say?”
When Rust asked Envy about the sin of her lust, Envy glared at Rust, frowning at her like a demon.
“Ugh, I guess this stupid girl didn’t know. “He, he went to the academy some time ago to do something.”
“Who is he?”
“Dian? No, were you sorry? “I don’t remember his name exactly, but there’s a guy you admire.”
“···.”
“Hmm, I remember. “When you weren’t one of the Seven Deadly Sins, you even exposed your tits to her, but in the end…”
“You horny b*tch!”
-Kwasik!
As Rust was speaking, a thorn the size of a house suddenly sprouted from the floor.
The attractive body is pierced by thorns, and the dress Rust was wearing is torn and falls to the floor.
“Okay, sorry. “You little girl.”
Rust, whose abdomen was pierced by a thorn, apologized with a charming smile.
“But wouldn’t it be better for you to go rather than them?”
I turned my gaze and proposed to Envy.
“···I guess so.”
Envy turned his head to follow Rust’s gaze and nodded quietly.
It was worth it. What she sees in her eyes.
– Jeokjeokjeok.
Gluttony, the sin of gluttony, constantly devouring mountains of corpses of monsters.
And.
“···.”
It was Sloth, the sin of sloth, leaning against a pillar with his eyes closed with an expression of annoyance at everything.
After seeing Envy nod her head, Rust smiled darkly and continued her words.
“But take one of them.”
“Why?”
“One of them tells me to catch that Camel or something, and you… Well, you know what I mean, right?”
“···It’s not bad. But I think it would be more fun to go with you than with them, right?”
“I can’t do it.”
“Why?”
In response to Envy’s question, Rust said with a lewd smile.
“She’s thinking of taming a she-sheep who thinks she’s still a stray cat.”
“Oh, that saint?”
“Yes. When I looked into it, it seemed like she had a special relationship with that boy. “I was already trying to tidy up the house, but I decided to do it at the same time.”
“It would be fun there too.”
“Are you the only one who can do it?”
Just as the conspiracy of sins was coming to an end.
“Mandala.”
Slos, who had his eyes closed, asked the archbishop in a lazy voice.
“What is that imperfect thing in there?”
“Ah, you mean Mort.”
Mandala smiled happily and answered.
“He is the one who will become the sin of pride. Well, it may be imperfect.”
****
With only a week left until the midterm exams, many cadets are visiting the library.
I was sitting face to face with a man I was uncomfortable dealing with, not in the library, but in a carriage.
“Son-in-law, why on earth are you like that?”
Deren, who really came to see me as Daisy said, asked me with a disappointed expression, and I tried to rebel while holding my throbbing head.
“···What are you trying to say this time with that look on your face?”
“I openly prepared the table, but my son-in-law tipped it over.”
“No, the Duke prepared a meal for me sometime…”
“I tried so hard to get my daughter to hold her hand, but are you going to kick her away? “Aren’t you going to stand?”
“···I think I’ll stand up better than the duke.”
Deren asked me with a very serious expression, and I had to answer with a frown.
“···Damn. “I suddenly feel heartbroken.”
“···Cheer up.”
When I saw Darren’s voice and expression suddenly become sad, I felt guilty for the first time in a long time.
“Well, it was a long story. “Actually, the reason I came to see my son-in-law in person is because I have something to say.”
‘Finally…!’
I saw Darren’s expression become quite serious and clenched his fist.
It was worth it. Until these words came out, I had to suffer through bullsh*t for 30 minutes.
“Son-in-law, didn’t you ask me last time? Are you willing to become that person’s enemy? “I’ll give you the answer.”
‘Already?’
It was the situation I wanted.
I was also curious. How cautious Darren made a decision so quickly.
Perhaps he knew how I felt or not, Darren looked intently into my eyes and continued speaking.
“Yes. “Let me cooperate with my son-in-law.”
“Well thought out.”
“However, there is a condition.”
Anyway, it was undeniable that it was a good trend, so just as I was welcoming his choice, Darren added a condition.
“First, prove it. “I wonder if my son-in-law has the ability to join hands with me.”
“···What should I do?”
“Try to survive just once.”
I tilted my head at Darren’s unexpected words.
Do you think I’m cute like that?
Deren grinned and continued speaking as if joking.
“I overheard it too. There are kids targeting you, they say they are the seven deadly sins. By the way, there are two, not one.”
What?
“I heard one is a pig with a lot of appetite, and the other is a jealous girl.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m not sure. But there must be a reason why smoke comes out of the chimney. How is it? “Can you survive?”
Deren asked that question and opened his lips first without listening to my answer.
“Looking at their expressions, they actually look welcoming. “Son-in-law, are you that type of person?”
“I don’t know what category you are talking about, but first of all, no.”
“But why do you look like that?”
“I’m confident. To be honest, it’s laughable.”
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“···Unlucky guy. Think again. If my son-in-law wants, I can help him. Of course, there will be no further cooperation.”
When I answered confidently, Darren shrugged his shoulders with an expression of boredom.
“Duke. But isn’t it unfair to only prove it to me?”
“Is that so?”
“Let’s do it this way. If I succeed in surviving them, the Duke will grant me a favor.”
“It’s like this clever son-in-law. Okay, tell me. What do you want?”
“After this semester, why don’t you go somewhere with me?”
“Ahahahaha, are you trying to score points with me already? “Okay, where do you want to go?”
I spoke in a calm voice to Darren, who was smiling brightly.
“To Mort. Let’s go catch it together this vacation. “Then we can get out of that damn contract.”
“Ahahahaha…”
Maybe he was taken aback by my determined voice?
Darren smiled awkwardly, and soon after, he answered with a straight face.
“First, prove it.”
****
Duran, the next saint of the Holy Kingdom and the knight of the saint’s guard, threw down the letter he was reading, crossed himself, and muttered.
“f*cking Heavenly God, you are such a f*cking bastard. “I can’t believe you moved forward this damn time so quickly.”
Duran, who made a profane sound uncharacteristic of the next saint, looked at the contents written in the letter he had thrown away.
Amidst all kinds of bullsh*t,
Duran’s gaze did not stray from the two letters he hated most in the world.
-Pilgrimage.