Rhode Island Park Project

Who is it?

"Can you give me some extra food for lunch?"

He muttered as he clicked on the message.

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[Photo (Lyudmila)]

Theoretical score: 6.4

Etiquette score: 6.8

【Exam Record】

Practical skills▲

Refers to: 6.2

■：6.6

Sustained: 7.0

Depth: 6.9

Pressure: 6.5

Special Skills▼

Previous Ratings▼

Blessing: Not recommended yet

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"……what?"

He stayed there for a long time, looking at the face of the young red-haired girl in the photo, who was almost unrecognizable without the mask, before his expression finally became strange.

Regicide? ?

Are you also in the trap?

If Kal'tsit saw this, she would probably come after me... Well, it seems like she can't do anything to me.

After all, he had stacked Heidi and Kal'tsit together before, and the experience was pretty good.

Just as he was thinking this, there were two unsteady knocks on the door.

Already here?

You have to knock before entering his door, it's obvious that you are a newcomer.

Moreover, because his office was well soundproofed, the sound of knocking on the door without much force would seem extremely faint, and it would be impossible to shout for people outside to come in.

He glanced at the still-uncleaned carpet beside his desk.

The marks have dried up and are not very visible, but for an experienced person, the reason for the clumps in the carpet can be understood at a glance.

"..."

One can only hope that the Kingslayer... No, Lyudmila doesn't have that much experience...

He stood up from his chair, walked steadily to the door where the knocking had stopped, and reached out to open it.

"—!"

As soon as the door opened, he saw a red-haired girl standing at the door who seemed to be frightened.

"H-So you're here..."

Lyudmila spoke awkwardly.

He noticed that the girl's fingers on her hands hanging at her sides were pinched together and moved.

This is a sign of nervousness.

For the Regicide, who had the image of a bad gang member in the Reunion Movement, this was quite rare.

He looked at Lyudmila with great interest. She was wearing a silver-gray cotton sweater with two hood straps hanging from her chest and a soft beige sweater underneath.

Although she was still wearing jeans and sneakers, the young red-haired girl standing in front of him looked much more well-behaved.

"Didn't the front desk tell you that you can just open the door when you come over?"

He answered Lyudmila in front of him with a hint of sarcasm.

"Uh……"

Lyudmila's expression suddenly became even stiffer.

He's so nervous, it seems he really doesn't have much experience.

He shook his head in amusement, raised his hand and patted the girl's shoulder, then put his arm around the girl and walked into the house.

"Anyway, come in first."

"Yes……"

Chapter 522 Kal'tsit: What are you doing?

"Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet……"

"Then let's have lunch together later. I'll invite Kal'tsit along. You haven't seen her in a while since leaving Longmen, right?"

"Yes……"

It was like talking to an elder, and Lyudmila, who had her shoulders put her arm around him, felt a little complicated.

On the one hand, she hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, and on the other hand... this atmosphere made her feel that what she was going to do next felt even weirder.

Should I run away?

She had clearly gone there to investigate the so-called archbishop, and ended up learning about a new world beyond her comprehension. That woman had quite frankly asked her to join the church and verify it in person, but now she was actually sending her here to confess as if she were a church member.

…They say that their assessment results have passed, so they should seek answers to their confusion from the Lord.

In the final analysis, she had only stayed put because this matter was actually related to Luo Hang, and she wanted to learn a little more about this shocking church. As for the so-called Lord who saved herself and also saved us in the church, she had some thoughts about these... well, she was not completely without them.

...After all, she has always been worried about those things and doubted her previous decisions, but isn't it a bit too much to really go this far?

If I talk to the doctor now, I should be able to get away, right?

The doctor probably won't blame himself.

But it is very difficult to say it. Every time I want to speak, the hesitation in my heart will immediately emerge.

"All right."

Luo Hang sat down in his boss chair and looked at the young girl in front of him. She was no longer dressed as a cadre of the Integration Movement. She suddenly looked much more ordinary, well-behaved and immature. There was obvious hesitation and distress on her face. He smiled slightly.

"Have you made up your mind, Lyudmila?"

"Eh?"

Her gaze focused on Luo Hang who was smiling in front of her.

"There's nothing compulsory about this matter. Although I may not be qualified to say that all this has nothing to do with me, if you really think you don't need it, there's no need to feel any psychological burden when you leave."

“…Haaaaa.”

Lyudmila scratched her hair in annoyance.

If only she could easily determine whether she needed to repent!

Rather, she actually did want to say something to Luo Hang and confess something, so she came here, but this way was really... Ahhhh!

"I do not care!"

She made up her mind and knelt down in front of Luo Hang.

Her perspective suddenly shifted from the normal scenery to the man's belt buckle, causing her face to feel hot.

How did this strange rule come about? And how come so many people follow it?

"I, I promised the Archbishop, but I can't face going back like this!"

This is an excuse.

She didn't even dare to look up to see the doctor's expression.

The real reason was that some words weighed heavily on her heart and were becoming increasingly difficult to bear.

"So,"

A warm hand gently fell on her head, touching her hair and ears. "If you have anything you want to say, if you want to confess, just say it without hesitation."

"..."

"……Yes."

She closed her eyes silently and crossed her fingers.

"..."

"I want to confess to you... the evil deeds I have done."

"I, killed Misha and Alex's father."

The girl closed her eyes and lowered her head, speaking out a cruel truth that did not quite match her youthful face.

It might not be easy to tell because the Kingslayer usually wears a hood, but the girl's race is actually Reboba, which is a hyena. Although it is relatively rare in Rhodes Island, and among their official operators, only Spot and Bean Sprout are of the same race, the girl who has shed the Kingslayer appearance also has a pair of very beautiful and furry red ears on her head.

Her clothes were no different from those of an ordinary girl in the city, and her appearance was no different from that of a young girl who had just graduated from an academy. However, Lyudmila's other appearance clearly hid a past that was very different from the 'ordinary' one.

"The Ursus government used Misha and Alex to threaten that man and betrayed my mother's whereabouts. I knew all of this."

"I killed that man on the charge of betrayal, and with the goal of revenge against Ursus, I fought one battle after another with the Reunion Movement, but in the end—"

"Have the Ursus government, those hidden within it, the real culprits, been punished?"

"Do those who died and shed blood through my hands truly deserve it?"

He looked down at Lyudmila, who was kneeling before him.

The girl lowered her head, her face hidden in the shadows. The knuckles of her crossed fingers were raised, and the fingertips were pale from the blood fading due to pressure.

This is the growth of young people, and also the thinking and reflection of young girls.

She judged the betrayers, vented her anger in the name of revenge, harmed the innocent, and even blamed Kal'tsit for not being able to change everything, but in the end, the real perpetrators... are still in high office.

Is her so-called judgment and revenge just because she is afraid of the real murderer whose shadow is too huge, so she can only vent her anger on the weak?

Was everything she once thought was her due just thoughtless evil from the beginning?

Such behavior seems to be never uncommon in human stories. People hate the gladiators, but have never seen the builders of the arena; they hate the soldiers, but have never seen the initiators of the war; they hate the foolishness of the knights, but have never seen the shackles of the times.

Some people have never been able to see their true enemies from beginning to end, while some people just want to satisfy their desire for revenge by deceiving themselves. However, those who see the goal clearly and take action will be remembered.

She considers herself lucky.

During her journey with Rhodes Island, she witnessed the passion of people working together towards the same goal, and also witnessed the sacrifices that came along the correct yet thorny road.

She realized that the path chosen by her mother in her memory was correct, but correctness often means difficulties.

She should be proud of herself, not taking out her immature anger on everyone and everything she sees.

But... no matter how many nice words she said, it couldn't change the sins that her hands were once stained with.

She reached out to unbuckle the belt in front of her and suddenly lowered her head. Even though her throat hurt and her eyes were widened due to the twitching reaction of her body, she was unwilling to relax even a little.

"Ho!"

“Hmm—!”

"Ku!"

He calmly looked down at the repentant girl, without saying a word of comfort, but instead supported his cheek with one hand and scolded indifferently:

"Put your teeth in place, or are you incapable of even the least bit of repentance?"

"—!"

"Click——"