For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Underwater breathing was unbeatable.

And underwater fellatio was divine.

But unfortunately, due to a lack of time, I couldn’t make it to the main part and had to get dressed.

Thus, with my hair still damp, I unnecessarily crossed the vast academy grounds.

There had been various incidents lately, but with the exams approaching, the atmosphere seemed a bit calmer.

After all, if the social activities and screenings had already ended, those not scared enough to drop out should focus on their school life.

The academy’s exams weren’t midterms or finals, but a semester evaluation that occurred once per semester.

However, one couldn’t ignore this since next year’s class assignments were based on these evaluations.

Achieving high scores could even result in changing classes in the second semester.

Being in a lower class wasn’t a disadvantage, but being assigned to a higher class improved the quality of life significantly.

For instance, having a personal training room in Dorm A or getting to go to the dungeon practice one more time.

After graduation, job placements also heavily consider which class you graduated from.

For commoners or achievers aspiring for social climbing, every exam becomes a matter of desperation.

While watching students bury their heads in books or arrange sparring sessions after class, Carla, seemingly pleased that I had caught on to the essence of resonance, gently tugged at my pinky finger.

“Master, Master. You said you’d meet Priestess Helena before going to class, right?”

“Yeah. I planned to take a quick bath and catch some sleep for an hour or two… but I ended up not doing either. I’ll ask for some fatigue recovery and brag about clearing another dungeon.”

“Brag?”

“Even though our firepower is strong, if we meet stronger enemies, the balance of the party becomes crucial. In that sense, Priestess Helena has the perfect role.”

A tank that deals and heals? This is what you call a perfect combination.

So, Helena must have a penalty as a warrior of light.

As I was thinking about various combinations, Carla and Elisha began whispering to me with serious expressions.

“Master. Don’t tell me Priestess Helena is also destined to fall…?”

“Maybe the entire Church of Righteous Radiance will collapse, Carla.”

“…That makes it sound like I only recruit those who have fallen.”

A bitter voice escaped me, but what returned was an even more intense surprise.

“What? Wasn’t that the case? Faye’s family situation sounded almost like she was dependent on you.”

“When I asked her to come under me, she refused so much, but when I became a slave, she immediately rushed to buy me. So, I thought this time would be similar…”

“……”

Karma?

No. This was all because of the Boiling Silence.

It was because the followers of the Boiling Silence Church tried to bring down anyone with potential.

Anyway, it was all of those cultists’ fault!

“Well, it’s true that the Church of Righteous Radiance is falling apart if left alone.”

“See!”

“I knew it!”

Despite sharing shocking news, instead of being surprised, they high-fived each other with triumph.

What did they see me as…?

Shaking my head, Carla and Elisha’s expressions hardened as they belatedly realized the gravity of the situation.

“Uh… If the Church of Righteous Radiance collapses, doesn’t that almost halve the power of the United Divine Orders?”

“Given the nature of priests, as long as they can prove their divine power, they can clear most accusations. If it still falls… corruption of the entire order? Or the absence of their god… Either way, it’s a serious issue.”

They looked up at me with worried expressions.

I patted their backs and smirked.

“Don’t worry. You think I’d bring this up for no reason? There’s a way, so don’t fret.”

Since there was no need to keep it hidden any longer, I roughly laid out the plan.

Well, what I was going to talk about wasn’t exactly grand enough to be called a plan.

First, we would build a rapport with the Church of Righteous Radiance and join them on secret missions that outsiders couldn’t participate in.

Not all of them, just a few missions that the cultists set as traps.

Pretending to embark on a mission, whether we actually go or not, or even if we turn the traps against them, the goal was to return with our forces intact as much as possible.

Then, we head straight to the headquarters of the Church of Righteous Radiance and hit the cultist alliance in the back of the head while they’re hitting us in the back.

Simple, wasn’t it?

“…It doesn’t sound simple at all.”

“The cultist alliance? Those unnecessarily prideful fools are uniting?”

“They’re loosely united even now. They pretend not to get along due to differing doctrines on the surface.”

Shrugging my shoulders, Carla and Elisha’s expressions turned pale.

With a bitter smile, I added,

“Oh, by the way, if we don’t participate in the trap missions at all, they’ll include the personnel they had placed there and come at us head-on. It’s a plan the cultists have been preparing for a long time. They won’t give up over a few variables.”

At least, it was impossible to find out during the H&A play.

Not me, nor even the players who really got criticized. None of us could avoid the event of the Church of Righteous Radiance being attacked.

As I finished talking, a strange determination seemed to rise on the slightly pale faces of the two.

Despite the solemn atmosphere they were giving off and the glances from around…

Thanks to the commotion we’d already caused, other students just ignored us and went on their way.

This allowed us to arrive at the Divine Studies classroom a bit more comfortably.

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“Pardon? You came to me because you’re tired, brother?”

“Yes. But it’s not just tiredness; it’s fatigue from clearing a dungeon in just one day yesterday.”

Helena looked incredulous until I showed her a bottle containing the last bit of the Blessing of the Sea and how, even buried in paperwork, I could breathe just fine. Then she believed me.

“Hmm. You must’ve been quite tired! Come here! I’ll give you a blessing as well, brother!”

Helena reached out her hand and gently touched my forehead, mumbling a prayer.

Then, a white light enveloped my body, and the heaviness and haziness quickly returned to normal.

No, it felt lighter than usual, as if the blessing wasn’t just talk.

“Ah, these two went to the dungeon with me as well…”

“Hmm… Then I must do the same for them.”

Helena, who had been kind to me but dismissive towards Carla and Elisha due to their involvement with cultists and summoning spirits, upon hearing that they also contributed to the dungeon, she quickly recited a prayer for recovery and blessing.

After thanking her for the noticeably more comfortable feeling, I was about to head to the Magic Studies classroom when…

“Ah, brother? Could you wait a moment?”

“Yes? What is it, Helena?”

Helena grabbed my wrist.

“Is it about the last nun’s habit that I asked for before…?”

“It’s not done yet! But the dungeon-related matter you mentioned has been concluded.”

Saying so, she handed me something.

A silver medallion in the shape of a lion.

It was the symbol of the Church of Righteous Radiance.

“We’ve found a dungeon in the caves of the Kiklop Mountains. After exploring, it seems to be a raid-type dungeon, so we’ve decided to recommend it to Brother Yandel after preparing thoroughly… Would that be okay?”

“Oh…”

A raid-type dungeon, unlike a general dungeon designed to hold many monsters, contained a particularly strong single monster.

A raid dungeon in the caves of the Kiklop Mountains would mean a Twin Head Ogre.

Indeed, a formidable foe.

To take down even a regular ogre required a well-balanced party consisting of aura users or mid-level magicians.

But a Twin Head Ogre?

Either the number of people needs to triple, or there needs to be at least one aura expert or high-level magician added to the group.

Of course, either way, for the battle-crazed Church of Righteous Radiance, it was a manageable level.

That must be why they were calling us to such a dangerous dungeon.

Should I think of it as a form of self-promotion or evangelism?

If you believe in the Righteous Radiance, you can fight this well! So, how about attending a service with us today?

Something like that.

Even if not, raid dungeons had fewer variables, and you could run away if necessary.

Leaving the clear rate aside, it might also be because these dungeons had the highest survival probability.

Looking at the medallion in my hand, I smiled broadly and put it into my inventory.

“Sure! But would it be okay to bring a few more people with me?”

“Huh? It becomes difficult to protect everyone if there are too many people…”

“They’ll follow orders well, so don’t worry about that part. Plus, everyone will pull their weight.”

“If that’s the case… Okay, I’ll let the order know.”

“Thank you, Priestess Helena.”

No matter how far the dungeon was, it wouldn’t take all the vacation to get there and back.

On the way back, we could also take care of the cultists’ branch by the sea, and have some fun there.

With a perfect vacation plan in mind, I smiled and wished Helena well on her exams before heading to the Magic Studies classroom.

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Rolling.

“Iona has entered!”

Today, as always, Iona rolled three times and struck a victory pose.

In that stance, she waved one arm and began to announce today’s lesson schedule.

“Hello, hello! Did everyone have a good weekend? The professors have been wondering what kind of exams to give for the semester evaluation!”

Groans could be heard from all around.

It seemed like the sighing at the mention of exams was universal, here or on Earth.

“But I’ve already decided what we’ll do for the magic combat class, so I’ll let you know in advance! Drumroll…”

Iona stomped her feet and made drum noises with her mouth before spinning in place and striking a strange pose to continue.

“Ta-da! The semester evaluation for the 1st-semester 1st-year magic combat class will be… a league-style duel!”

A league match, huh?

For the larger classes, like B or C, they used a tournament style where only the winners advanced, and scores were assigned based on ranking.

There was a loser’s revival, but luck in matchups was important too.

However, the smaller class A had a league format where everyone got to duel at least once.

I was confident I could win against anyone, so I didn’t need to worry about…

“Ah, but Yandel is an exception!”

Iona made a beep-beep sound and crossed her arms above her head to form an X.

“Why is that?!”

“Well, after seeing the duel last time, the others don’t stand a chance against you, right? There’s no need for a duel if the outcome is obvious.”

“Huh.”

It made sense, so I was about to nod in agreement when suddenly…

“So, Yandel’s exam will be a duel with me! For the same reason, you’ll duel with me in future classes, too!”

“…What?”

A practical combat duel with Iona?

As bewildered as I was, Iona just grinned, showing off her sharp fangs.

“How about that? A one-on-one date with none other than Professor Iona! Nice, right? Yeah, of course, it’s nice! No need for thanks!”

“……”

Iona’s usually lively voice somehow sounded annoying today.

A duel… It was going to hurt a lot, wasn’t it?

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