Chapter 153 - A Nightmare That Will Start Again (R-18)

R-18 (the chapter contains scenes from R@PE, which is a sensitive topic for many. Caution is recommended when reading. Remember in situations of abuse, blackmail, or threats, always turn to the competent authorities to ask for help or someone you trust. No need to go through this silently or alone!)

Catching the flu with a weak immune system like Levi's was now would be fatal, so Francesco hadn't spoken out of pity for the man, he was just being pragmatic.

Levi looked strangely at Francesco who took care of him with great care and gentleness, which was rare for him, especially, with nothing to gain.

After all the necessary care and Levi was clean, he looked at Francesco with an even more haunted expression.

"You're thinking I'm too strong," Francesco said putting the heavy wooden tub of water on the floor again. He had brought the tub closer to help Levi get into the tub and feel less dirty.

It must be said that Levi ended up dirtying himself with urine and sweat during the time he was unconscious, which left him deeply uncomfortable with his own body and the bed.

"Or are you surprised at how I can use magic?" Francesco said with a calm expression and a good-natured voice. Previously he had used CLEAN to clean the bed covered with urine.

Levi was surprised by both, but Francesco's tranquility made him even more surprised.

"Well, the world can be something amazing, right?" Francesco said still calmly, putting a clean outfit on Levi.

Levi looked at the light brown hair that resembled eucalyptus wood with the soft, clean brown tones, the iris green eyes like willow leaves beautiful in their own right, and the soft-featured face showing all Francesco's youth and gentle smile that could warm even the most indifferent person.

For the first time, Levi didn't feel the urge to destroy such a young man and such kindness, which was strange to him.

The hatred he felt seemed to have just been obliterated as if he were a new person.

Forneus who watched all this could only grind their teeth in anger, he was already planning how to make this "peace" disappear.

"I won't give up... You weren't the first to try" a soft, gentle voice, but it had an unearthly strength that made Forneus shiver and look around.

However, there was only Francesco looking at him as if he could see him. Levi, tired after taking the medicine, fell asleep once more, which made Francesco go back to check the patient's body.

It made Forneus feel strange, but he was incredulous that a mere mortal could stare at him showing him a menacing power. Of course, to be on the safe side he probed Francesco a little more, but he felt nothing from the young human.

So what was that power he felt before?

Fornes was in deep doubt but was soon distracted when he realized that the chance for him to regain some of Levi's soul ground for himself had arrived.

Francesco gathered up all the dirty items and left the room to let the others know that Levi was better and had awakened for a brief moment.

"The captain woke up for a while, I've already fed him and given him the medicine, I'm going to call the professor," Francesco told the two knights who guarded the bedroom door.

They nodded and said nothing, maintaining a haughty posture with the tip of the sword on the ground.

Francisco quickly went to meet the teacher, but before that, he stopped by the cafeteria to get his meal and that of his teacher, who should have already expelled the other disciples and forgot to eat again.

The two worthy knights continued their close vigil, they were new knights who had not yet been corrupted by the system, so they exuded that aura of competence and confidence that only the young could have.

"Stop, who are you and what are you doing here?" One of the knights asked raising his sword seeing a novice appear, novices who were destined for laboratories or who became disciples of doctors had a white cloth belt around their waist.

Clearly, this novice without this symbol could not be part of the doctors, anyone who was not a doctor was suspect.

On the other hand, Forneus was looking for a perfect person who could be influenced by him and fulfill his plan, in the distance he captured the nefarious thoughts of someone who made him smile long.

Walter is a 19-year-old boy in the final year of the course who will soon be sent on missions so that a year later he could get the priest's cassock and be baptized again.

A tall, thin guy with a pretty face, it's a shame that his personality wasn't all that pleasant, let alone totally unpleasant as a human being.

"Brother Walter… Please…" a young man of about 15 was leaning against the wall of the inner garden.

At the moment there was no one else there but the two of them, as it was still dinnertime, which was perfect for Walter's intent.

He had been targeting that short and cute young man for a few weeks, who seemed to have a very feminine face which increased his desire to see those pure and sweet eyes.

"Don't fight... It will be more pleasant if you don't fight" Walter warned pulling his tunic up. The young man tried to fight back but ended up getting punched in the stomach and ended up weakly on the ground gasping for breath.

"I said it would be nicer not to fight," Walter said with a smile that was far scarier than the priests' punishments.

The act to follow was very regrettable, the poor young man was just curled up on the floor after what happened with tears still rolling down his face and his trembling body.

"Saw? It was much better to be obedient," Walter said with satisfaction, nudging the boy on the ground with his foot.

"Come on, let's go without any more tears, let me help you get cleaned up and dressed… We don't want the priests to see you like this, that would be too bad, wouldn't it? They would go for having to kick you out for doing these illicit things, tsk, tsk that would be a shame, right?"

Walter said all this as he impolitely wiped a dry cloth in the blood that ran between the novice's feathers, who listened to the entire threat with large round eyes.

Around the human body, there was a lot of negative energy, unlike Levi and Rutger who had gone through the second baptism of the Church of the Rising Sun which prevented them from being possessed.

Unless Forneus was as powerful as the Plague Lord, he could not use this kind of person with such divine protection. Of course, manipulating their minds if they're not good people was something he could do very well.

However, what he wanted to do now was something much more physical and he needed the help of this wicked and unsuspecting human.

Walter felt nothing as Forneus took his body, just a slight numbness as if he were about to take a nap.

The young man who had just been raped was already limping back to his dorm, so he didn't see Walter stop walking. When he came to realize he was alone, he didn't mind his senior's absence, he actually felt real relief.

Forneus on Walter's body made some illusionary adjustments to his appearance, his blond hair became longer and lighter, his eyes became bluer and his features became much more feminine.

"I want to see my dear son recover from this now," Forneus said using a soft, feminine voice.

The two knights eyed the intruder suspiciously, but soon they felt sleepy and drained of energy, he tried to sound the alarm they carried, but the intruder was quicker and stopped him.

Quickly the two men were asleep on the floor against the wall in the hallway, the novice opened the bedroom door and faced the man who was sleeping heavily on the bed.

"I might feel bad about a sick person here, but as we are all going to meet the great god of death in a short time," the novice thought picking up an item that contained heavy death energy.

The Sacred Item of Disincarnation, which amounted to a medium-grade sacred item, was quite strong and lethal to mortals. Fortunately, with a simple wooden box that contained some mysterious ruins sealing what would be death itself inside the box.

"I hope everyone in this place will die to honor your name, my dear." The person kissed the box softly.

The box was in an obvious place, but because it looked simple and wooden no one would pay much attention, and with the owner of the sick-room he might not even notice that there was something different about the room.

The novice was about to leave the room when an unpleasant feeling took his heart, his body shivered and he knew there was a pernicious demon approaching. The spell that covered her body fell, revealing a slender form and full breasts in a black outfit that enveloped her entire body, including her face.

"Fortunately, I brought a concealment item," she thought holding up an item that looked like a human hand with only a little human skin, each finger had an iron ring with a red rune that looked like slimy blood.

A rune glowed faintly and the woman's body disappeared from the room.

Forneus thought he would have to take down the guards who guarded Levi's room, but it appears that these guards weren't as incorruptible as he thought, as they slept on duty.

Guards: We tried, okay?!*blood tears*