Villain: After I died, all the heroines cried themselves to sleep.

The Truth Cult's Disciplinary Hall.

The chief judge entered the hall and bowed to the cardinal in the center of the hall.

"Your Honor, I believe the conclusion of this case is still open to debate."

"To be discussed?"

The presiding judge turned around and solemnly looked at the chief judge.

"Chief, after further investigation, the identity of the alien race has been confirmed, and remnants of the Sinners were also present at the scene. Is there anything worth discussing?"

"I have been hunting down the remnants of the criminal race and her alien accomplices. Based on my observations and understanding of them, the aliens who launched this terrorist attack are very different from them."

The chief judge earnestly reported.

"Those alien races possess only pure madness, lacking any rationality, and... humanity."

At the end, he paused for a moment.

The presiding judge shook his head upon hearing this.

"Chief, do not be deceived by the appearance of the alien race. The alien race is not human; they have no humanity."

He slowly approached the chief judge, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

"I know you still harbor resentment towards that remnant of the sinful clan and have an excessive focus on her, which is why you were deceived by her appearance."

"Haven't you realized it yet? Ever since that remnant of the sinful race appeared, your mind has been completely focused on her, and you've even abandoned your job of hunting alien races."

"Beneath the beautiful exterior of the Sinful Clan lies a rotten essence. Every time she comes into contact with you, she will instill false ideas in you, thereby shaking your faith in the truth."

"Did you know? The real target of this alien attack was the Ancient Tree of Life. The Ancient Tree of Life is one of the foundations of the world. Their destruction of the Ancient Tree undoubtedly shakes the world's order, which is truly heinous."

"Think it over carefully, Chief. You are still young. If you can't figure it out, I will help you apply for the qualification to go and admire the Astronomy of Truth, and understand the evil of the Sinful Race and the true meaning of the world."

"...I understand, thank you for your guidance, Your Honor."

The chief judge solemnly bowed to the presiding judge in gratitude and then slowly withdrew from the disciplinary chamber.

Leaving the disciplinary hall, the chief judge was still deep in thought.

He accepted the presiding judge's explanation.

However, suspicion remains regarding the purpose of the alien race's presence at the ruins.

The judge was right about one thing: the remnant of the criminal clan kept saying strange things, which made him unconsciously doubt some things that seemed obvious.

However, it's absolutely impossible for him to like that remnant of the alien race.

"Perhaps I should put aside the matter of the sinful race for the time being and examine myself properly."

The chief judge muttered to himself.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the corridor ahead, attracting his attention.

Looking at the students from the Royal Academy, he suddenly remembered that today was the day they were to be summoned for questioning.

The chief judge thought for a moment, then went over to observe the proceedings.

……

Rogge and Ira are being interrogated by the Inquisitor.

From a young age, Ira was taught stories of how judges tortured prisoners, and she cowered close to Rogge.

Rogge's lips twitched; he really wanted to ask Ira.

Are you a girl?

In contrast, Rogge himself, as a remnant of a heinous criminal clan, calmly acted uprightly in front of the inquisitor.

He had an upright and honest demeanor.

Even the chief judge remained unfazed when he came to observe the proceedings.

After all, they were students of the Royal Academy, and the judges had to give the royal family some face.

Moreover, from the moment they managed to escape death at the hands of the alien race, it was almost a certainty that they would be interrogated by the judges.

Roger was already prepared.

"Why did you go to that valley? And why did the alien race let you go? You'd better tell us the truth."

The judge spoke sternly.

Sensing the judge's chilling aura, Ira immediately kowtowed repeatedly, recounting the entire incident in detail.

Finally, he mentioned seeing the remnants of the sinful race descend from the sky, and then he knew nothing more.

He suddenly lost consciousness and woke up in a hospital bed.

The rest was then left to Roger to fill in.

"Because I hate being looked down upon, I declared war on that woman from the sinful race, saying I would conquer her with my strength. But that woman looked down on me and even laughed out loud!"

When the topic came up, Roger gritted his teeth, as if he were extremely indignant.

Because of Ira's unfounded associations, many people know the rumors that Rog wants to conquer the remnants of the sin race, and they will prove that Rog's words are true.

Furthermore, the remnants of the criminal clan are indeed beautiful; it is said that some students are secretly collecting their photos and exchanging their opinions.

At this moment, when Rogge utters such unorthodox words, not only will he not be doubted, but he will also increase his persuasiveness.

"Later, the ancient trees in the valley suddenly became restless. That woman from the Sin Clan probably admired my courage and let me go. She then turned around and led her men to fight the ancient trees. I took the opportunity to hide under a tree trunk with Ira and successfully escaped."

"The remnants of the sinful clan also said on the battlefield that this was indeed something she would do."

The chief judge, who was observing the proceedings, nodded.

With his words, the other judges dared not press the matter too much.

Rogge and Ira passed the review quickly.

The chief judge personally escorted the two out of the church.

Before parting, he gave Rogge a long look.

"You want to conquer the remnants of the sinful race? With your current strength, you're far from capable. That woman won't even look at you."

"That's not necessarily true."

Roger grinned.

"I won't give up so easily."

Since it's a two-person role anyway, whether or not it works out depends on a single word from him.

……

Back at the Royal Academy, the whole incident finally came to an end.

After parting ways with Ira, Rogge glanced at the system pop-up window.

[Goal achieved!]

You successfully completed your final field training and brought liberation to the ancient tree of life, seemingly touching upon the truth of the world in the process.

The fairies are grateful to you and admire you for saving them from dire straits.

The chances of finding the Demon Sword of Sin have greatly increased.

[Students who associate with the Royal Academy have seen a significant improvement in their evaluations.]

The evaluation of those who died because of their criminal heritage has been significantly improved.

Seeing the three significant improvements, Rogge was in a very good mood.

As for the admiration of some fairy, it's not that it's useless, but it's that it's completely useless.

After all, fairies no longer exist in this world.

In addition, there is the truth of the world.

Roger had no idea when he had stumbled upon the truth.

If I had to put it into words, it would probably be that the request for liberation from the Tree of Life reveals a certain degree of righteousness in the alien race's desire to destroy the world.

Back in reality, Roger found himself unknowingly in the girls' dormitory.

"Alright, since we're already here..."

Roger entered the girls' dormitory and, as expected, was stopped by the dormitory manager.

After explaining the situation to the dormitory manager, they unexpectedly allowed me to leave.

"Her room number is 103. If other girls report her, you can expect to be disciplined according to school rules."

"Hehe...no, probably..."

Roger chuckled twice, said goodbye to the dormitory manager, and went to room 103.

He took a deep breath and finally knocked on the door.

"Hey, you idiot, it's me. I've come to find you."

"..."

There was no response from inside the room.

Did they go out?

Roger thought to himself, then continued speaking towards the door.

"I heard that you were so worried about me when the accident happened that you almost cried, so I wanted to come and apologize to you."

"I'm sorry, my presumptuous decision caused you so much worry..."

Click.

The door lock suddenly opened.

A petite figure emerged from the room and immediately hugged Roger.

Rogge looked down at Princess Lingsa's little head, already prepared to be scolded and beaten at will.

Princess Lingsha cares about him so much, it would be a real shame not to do something.

However, the expected beating and scolding did not occur.

"Waaaaah..."

Princess Lingsha's sobs could be heard.

The cool, damp sensation seeped through his clothes and reached Roger's chest.

"Waaaaah... I don't know why, but I'm so scared that something will happen to you... Don't do this again next time... Don't bully me like this anymore... Waaaaah..."

Princess Lingsa grabbed Rogge's clothes and burst into tears.

Gone is the pretentious strength she usually puts on; all that remains is a fragile vulnerability that crumbles at the slightest touch.

"..."

Rogge couldn't help but reach out his arms, wanting to gently embrace Princess Lingsa.

But after stretching his arm halfway out, he dejectedly lowered it.

Feeling lost and disappointed.

He is not qualified to do so.

Because it is based on the system's tasks and predetermined fate.

His downfall was inevitable.

I'd better just be a heartless wooden stake.

On the last night of the first semester, Rogge stood there quietly, listening to Princess Linsa's weeping...

Then, winter break arrived.