Chapter 68: In the Name of Honor (2)

Chapter 68: In the Name of Honor (2)

Lights Order.

Any player who has played Gedroits Game has interacted with this organization at least once.

Their first appearance was in the middle of World 1s storyline, and they were the religious group that provided a large amount of help in World 2 when fending against the undead.

Their long history added to their power. In World 3, their authority hit the top, and their influence is more powerful than that of your average kingdom.

Any normal player would typically strive to maintain close relations with the Lights Order, not because they were terrified of the power they had, but because there are several benefits in the game when they do.

When you play on World 3, youre bound to fight mutes or dark mages in some way or form, and when you gain a distinct achievement in a battle with the mutes or kill a dark mage, then the Lights Order records that achievement accordingly. When you build up a decent amount of contribution to the church, you can invite priest NPCs into your team, buy gear with holy attributes applied to it, or buy convenient consumables like holy water or holy attribute potions.

From a players point of view, they were just killing dark mages because they needed to, but the church people just came to them to tell them good job and give them items and teammates.

But what if you did something a little bit bad and became a criminal?

Then you need to hang on even more desperately to the Lights Order than the average player.

Thats because when a person who has sinned comes to the Lights Order of their own will, confesses their sins, and completes a couple of the Sacred Duties that they give, then they have the right to forgive the sins of the Repented Soul. This isnt just some random, cool skill. It was the right to forgive any sin the person has made regardless of the kingdom or the kind of sin they had made. It was a clear example of just how much authority the Lights Order had in this period.

Gnaw gnaw

As Professor walked down to the inns first floor, he was biting his nails and speaking to Rakshasha.

The Repented Soul.. I shouldnt go do that, right?

I dont know. That.. really depends on who the church is looking for.

That was the problem. Was the church looking for the Escapee Professor or the Crimson Mute, that killed a Class 6 mage, destroyed a mage tower, and caused a massive flood throughout the entire city? He was hesitating because they didnt know which one the church was looking for. If it was the former, he could casually walk up to them and go hehe, sorry and help out with a couple of chores.

But if it was the latter

You evil being! Prepare to be judged by the light of the heavens!

You will burn in the eternal flames for your actions! Oh! The Great Ro-Haram! We servants will behead the evil being in your existence!

Its as clear as day. Those Lights Order people are scary. Even the nuns who were just peacefully trimming flowers in the garden could start swinging their garden scissors if they ever faced a pagan. All that light stuff must have gotten to their heads or something.

The Lights Orders long history also signified their long battle against cults, and their hatred against those people only deepened over that long time. So they were more than eager to forgive the sins of just ordinary humans. Still, those who sinned against their god, or someone associated with dark mages, like dark mages, or even just bumped into a dark mage without knowing, were mercilessly dealt with the mace of fury.

Professor looked at Rakshasha, enjoying a bowl of soup while watching him suffer, and asked her.

Rakshasha, what do you think? As the leader of a thief guild, you ought to know a little more about this than the others.

Mmm, sorry, but I dont do any work related to the church. I dont know anything other than that you were suddenly listed on the churchs wanted list. I do have a personal opinion if you want that.

When Professor raised his head from the table and silently asked, Rakshasha entered an even happier mood.

Theres no reason to take a risk when you have this little information. If they somehow find out that the Escapee Professor and Crimson Mute are the same person, then its a death wish to go to the church. Why dont you just pass through the Great Desert with me and go to Takclan?

Takclan? Do you mean the Desert Kingdom Takclan?

Oh my, are you pretending you dont know? Or do you really not know me? I dont think a sharp person like you wouldnt be able to figure things out from the conversation Isaac and I had.

Professor shook his head as she released a little string from her fingertip to make a tiny spider.

He knew from the conversation with Isaac that she wasnt just the head of a thief guild, but he never thought she would be from the Takclan, which has the most significant share of land in the Eastern Kingdoms.

No wonder why shes so pretty.

You needed to be suspicious of characters that were way too pretty or handsome in this game because Heroic Points didnt just apply to players in this game.

People always think of a handsome and pretty person when they imagine a hero.

For example, it was like this. Lets say a burly and scary-looking character like me did something heroic enough to spread the word about it. Considering how much people here like to gossip, the rumors about what I did would spread like wildfire.

[ A warrior thats as tall as a troll, with strength and looks as monstrous as one too, saved our village with his bare hands! ]

When this rumor passes through a bards mouth, then it changes about this much in the next village.

[ A muscular and manly-looking warrior with the strength to root out mountains apparently saved Darun Village without any assistance! ]

And by the time the rumor reaches the capital, it will have been modified to [A powerful and tall knight was enraged by the wrongdoers and swung his sword to right the wrong with a single strike that divided the rivers and mountains. They say that the image of that muscular man bringing all of the enemies back to Hamlet made all women fall in love with him.]

With his sneering whisper, Hyde brought up an image in his mind: a small, ordinary wooden cabin. A nice garden was in front of a house, and a little stream trickled beyond the fences. It was a house where a wandering traveler could rest for a day, with a warm couple ready to provide food and comfort.

[If you just leave this world You know, right?]

You annoying son of a b***.*

Being forced into honesty was a very uncomfortable and embarrassing feeling.

Yeah, I cant let them die. Eddy and Martha. Even if they are just copies, I cant let their lives fall into despair ever again.

I want to protect this world.

Thanks to the guy in his head throwing out all of the formalities, the words that rolled out of his mouth were the embarrassing, raw truth.

Seeing Professor redden from embarrassment at what he just said, Rakshashas face, which was filled with disappointment and sadness, turned into shock and surprise, then a mixed expression that was hard to describe.

I. found you.

Rakshasha had tears welling up in her eyes as she muttered something under her breath, and then, as if accepting Professors intentions, she pulled back her hand and spoke up.

You are A much more Special person than I thought.

As if she were holding something back, Rakshasha tightly gripped her clothes, let out a deep breath, and then stood up from her seat.

Professor. I understand your intentions now. It was my first time being this firmly rejected by a man, and for the first time, it didnt feel that bad. Youre different from other men, talking about my first experiences like that.

Wwait, whats that supposed

Professor could not finish his sentence. Rakshasha had gently approached him, then grabbed his face and passionately placed her lips on his.

After what felt like a fierce exchange of affection, Rakshasha pulled back with not her usual calm and soft expression but a disheveled and elevated one. She tucked back her hair and placed her other hand on Professors chest.

Wwait! This place isgagh!

The place where Rakshasha had placed her hands tingled as if it were on fire, then a red marking appeared near the collarbone and then disappeared into his skin. In the place where the marking was made, there was now a small knot made of string.

Oh my, what did you think I was going to do?

NoIUh, just

Ahh, my goodness. Its unfair. You were so passionate just a moment ago, and now youre cute again.

After lightly flicking the tip of Professors nose with her finger, Anaya leaned down to Professor and whispered in his ear.

Lets say that I held back this time. The women of Takclan have a lot of patience. But Ill get mad if you make me wait too long.

Making you wait? What

Go visit the Lights Order. If they really were suspicious of you, then they would have surrounded Tobrune and burned it down, not put you on a poster. Theyre probably looking for the Escapee Professor. Go, and do what you want to do. Then before your bright light dims, and the end of that objective comes near

Her sentence fading off, Rakshashas slender fingers grazed against Professors face once again. As if she were handling a precious, delicate treasure.

Go to the east, and walk between the stairs of Xian and Dophlon, and when you arrive at the third well, show them my marking.

When she said that, the mark on my collarbone glowed a faint red.

When you do, a man who wandered the deserts to find their lover and the woman who counted all the stars in the sky will meet again. And the woman of the desert, Anaya, will find her long-awaited partner.

Anayas black, purplish eyes now stared at the man who would become her biggest treasure with pure affection.

I will wait. So until the day you long for me, stay safe. My love.

Rustle.

With the sound of a soft breeze, Rakshasha, gently stroking his face, disappeared without a trace.

Ding

[Information Update: Hero Unit Anaya Tam Shandea (Rakshasha) is now an acquaintance. / Ahh, that prophecy was true. Within the people, the number of sand granules.. after a long, long wait.. he has finally come. / Current Relation: Lover ]

Rakshasha? Anaya? LLover?

All that was left in front of Gyosu was a blinking system message, a chatroom going crazy in the corner of his vision, and a marking that left a faint lingering heat.