Chapter 64 – The Will of the Saint…

It feels like taking out a poisoned chalice.

At first, I just tried to read an article that talks about me as a writer, but surprisingly, there are many female students attending the academy, or is one student constantly posting articles?

I don’t know if it’s accurate since it’s an anonymous post, but I was very confused because there were so many posts about me as a saint.

And the content was even more confusing.

It was full of delusions about me.

It seems that her delusions about me have run rampant to the point that I feel weak in her writings, saying that the pure figure of the saintess who is passionately trying to teach something is cute, and that she wants to make her cry by laying it under herself.

Of course, now that I’m back at the convent, and since it’s been quite a while since my first lecture, it doesn’t seem like rice cakes are circulating about me…

I gulped.

It was impossible to stop reading my posts even though I knew I shouldn’t be doing this.

[Ah, I want to fuck with the saintess… It’s so hard to keep hiding this desire because I have to live as an aristocrat…

Still, if she hadn’t been a noble, she wouldn’t have seen the saintess, so she thought it would be much better for her to live as she is now [ㅇㅇ]

What does this mean?

Is it true that I am reading the writings written by the same person?

Of course, it wasn’t that the content itself contained disgusting words that I couldn’t possibly read, but it was so vulgar that I couldn’t believe it was written by a nobleman, so I couldn’t understand it.

[I want to caress the flower petals while sucking the saintess’ soft baby mamma dispenser. An innocent saintess who doesn’t know anything will try to stop me saying that no matter how much she sucks, Mamma won’t come out…

After reassuring her that sucking like this will make her mama come out, I want to touch the pee hole and let her know what climax is…

I am so scared of the saintess that I have never been to in my life, I want to ascend to heaven while intuitionally watching her climax while leaning on God and praying…

I want to eat the saintess like a dog… ]

I’m sorry, but I know everything…

The fact that I prayed every time I climaxed was honestly stabbed, so I have nothing to say, but… Even though everything else was nothing more than the writer’s delusion, which made no sense, the more I read it, the more my hands tremble with shame.

No… Weird.

It seems that most of the students at the academy were students who showed the appearance of nobles, but it was shocking that they were writing this kind of writing in the back.

Of course, I knew that this community was closed, and that it was a community where the most instinctive desires were radiating wildly, but I didn’t know it would be this much.

As if possessed, I was worried about entering a minor community that was secretly run by the people at the academy.

I felt anxious that the male students might also be delusional about me.

Of course, originally, it would be difficult for me to enter, but I can easily enter this level even though I have had a spare time for several years.

I didn’t even know that I was a saint.

But…

‘I don’t think I’ll be able to stand it if I go in and see something like that… ‘

If it’s from the same woman, I can just ignore it, but it gives me goosebumps when I think of hearing such a story from a man.

‘Let’s not… ‘

It was absurd to go to a place where you could be shocked even more than this after receiving a mental shock from seeing this place.

“Uh… “

I’m dizzy…

Originally, it was true that I was trying to find out about a writer named Lily, that is, about me, but that was to read about me as a writer, and I didn’t come to this site because I wanted to read about myself as a saint…

“Once you start reading, you can’t stop here… “

I took out the revised edition again and started reading.

This time, I didn’t pay attention to the story about the saintess at all in order to make sure to check the text about Miss Lily.

Anyway, most of the stories about me were written with lust for what they wanted to do with me, so I couldn’t be interested.

However, I was suddenly attracted to the title of an article.

[Guess about Lily’s identity.Txt]

In an article that seems like I’ve read it before.

“Also… ?”

I think it was uploaded last time, but this is coming up again?

I looked around, made sure no one was there, and clicked on the post.

[Nice to meet you, Naridans.

I am also a steamed Naridan who has been following the author’s first work ever since.

I’m also a student at the academy, but this time there’s no evidence, it’s just a guess, and I’ve only brought my heart, but I’ll talk about it just in case.

When the academy closed and it wasn’t long before classes started again, Miss Lily suddenly said that she had a place to go because something happened.

However, after the semester started, I realized that a new lecture had been established at the academy.

I didn’t know what it was, so I looked it up and it turns out that the saintess of the Holy Land came all the way here to teach us herself! So, there must have been a big fire in this place last time.

To say that they were burned, most of them were full of perverts who radiated all kinds of sexual desire and delusions toward the saintess, but honestly, I tend to admit that I have that kind of heart.

But isn’t there something strange?

After Miss Lily said something happened and she won’t be able to come for a while, a new instructor, Seongnyeo, suddenly appears at the academy. Then, the saintess appeared and teacher Lily came back as soon as she finished her class.

Is this really a coincidence?

I guess not.

Of course, it’s all heartbreaking, and it’s just speculation, but… By the way, I also wrote the last time I guessed that the saintess was Miss Lily.

Then just reduce this

If the real Miss Lily is the Saint, she secretly goes to the Lady and is actually Miss Lily… ? While doing so, she said that if she didn’t follow what I said, she would brag about it, and then I wanted to attack her…

Of course it’s an illusion.]

In the comments, most of the guys said that they wouldn’t let them do such a thing to the divine Lily teacher, and their own delusions were nothing special.

Others were surprised that this was an unexpectedly probable guess.

‘What really… ? Are there few people who know me? ?’

At this point, I can’t help but have doubts.

First of all, it’s hard to think that Freah would have written something like this.

Given Freah’s personality and level of common sense, it is virtually impossible for her to write something like this.

If so, I think I can narrow it down to Marie or Lydia… It’s hard to see Lydia as she wasn’t an academy student in the first place.

She said that she was an academy student in the first place.

Of course, I can’t deny the possibility that she lied at all, but it’s hard to think that Lydia would have written even if she lied like that…

“Is it Marie… ?”

Mary is most likely.

First of all, Mari is also an academy student, and the one who watched me closest was Mari.

However, the biggest problem is that there is no reason to reveal my identity.

No matter how playful Marie is, it’s hard to believe that she’ll play a prank to reveal my identity.

‘What is it really… ‘

If a simple academy student looked at me and guessed like this, it would be really great… ? Doesn’t it mean that someone who literally has nothing to do with me simply saw me enter the academy and guessed that?

Even the last time Miss Lily said it was written by someone who assumed it might be me, so it wasn’t actually Lydia, it was hard to believe it was Marie.

It’s dizzy, really…

I don’t know how to take this.

‘Let’s ask Marie… ‘

If you ask her if she has ever written something like this, Marie will give you a good answer.

Since Marie never lies to me in the first place, she thinks that if I ask, she will probably answer.

What price do you have to pay to tell the truth?

…

Know.

What you have to pay in return.

However… As long as you ask me these things and answer them sincerely, saying that I can do whatever I want with my body is itself…

In fact, I thought that she was no different from a prostitute…

It’s too perverted to be called a saint, isn’t this…

Yes, the saintess is right.

It’s not what the saintess meant.

I scratched my head and lay down on the bed.

Everything is bothering me…