The Book I Wrote Became the Bible

17 – Chaos Aware of the Situation

Deepest part of the Realm of Chaos

Sanctuary of the Three Evil Gods

– Everything is ruined! Missed everything! We’ve lost our agent, whom we’ve managed to find through hundreds of centuries!

-Calm down, Atzoatl. Not yet lost

-… What? Aren’t you lost yet? Then, where did you leave it for a second! All the energy of ‘chaos’ embedded in her soul has disappeared! Washed away with a strange divinity! Ah. Saul, my love. Why did I send you there?

– Stupid guy.

-Oh? Stupid? Are you done talking, Lilith? Four years in the first place! If there was such a risk factor, I should have known it sooner!

-Ha? Who was it that said that it was time to free Saula from her seal? You crazy b*tch!

-You should stop too, Lilith. It is true that the god of madness is inherently insane.

-Yes! I’m mad I’m mad You couldn’t have gone crazy, right?

-…… Whew. Real idiots

– Anyway, the important thing at this point is this. How will we get our Saula back?

-… Is it possible to get it back? Even the suggestion has been shattered, let alone the aura of ‘chaos’ we put in Saula. It’s impossible to get Saula back and control it when you don’t even know who did it.

-So, if the person in charge at the time had kept an eye on Saula properly, he would have been able to find out who did that to Saula. Did you just go crazy and abandon your duties?

-That’s right! I’m crazy!

-…… Erai, these are fellow gods. First and foremost, we need to find out who did this to Saula. We secretly raised Saula so that no deity would notice, but who the hell noticed Saula’s existence and stole her without our knowledge!

– It is possible only through divinity to remove all the energy and hints of ‘chaos’ from Saula. Godhead intervened.

– Divinity Divinity Divinity Divinity! Yes divine! You know that when you see it?

-No, you’re a bit crazy, but shouldn’t we talk about it!

– Atzoatl. It happened because of your fault. Shouldn’t you mend it?

-Yes. I, the god of madness, Atzoatl, will take responsibility for my mistakes and make amends. …… Shall we descend to the Middle Earth?

-Ah… Really. So, are we going to throw away all the plans we’ve been working on for a long time?

-Aha? That’s how it works

-Azoatl. Most importantly, who was it that took Saula away from us? And it is to figure out what kind of thoughts and purpose Saula is acting with now.

-Yes, Atzoatl. As the energy we planted inside Saula faded, it became impossible to even read her thoughts. And if you don’t understand her thinking, it’s impossible to control her again.

-By the way, by the way. Let’s say you figure out the thief who stole Saula and Saula’s accident. …… So, can we get Saula back?

-I have to revise the plan considerably…… Possible.

-… Really?

-Yes. If you capture Saula and just pour ‘chaos’ on it, it’s possible. It will take a bit of time though. And then we will be able to get an agent that can operate in the middle-earth again without restrictions.

-Good. Then leave it to me There is a way.

-What method do you plan to use?

-That’s using the incarnation!

– You idiot!

– No, why again this time?

-Have you forgotten why we keep using cumbersome methods? It’s to keep other deities from discovering our involvement! If you descend in an incarnated form, you will be discovered right away and everything will be nothing!

-Ah. Is that so?

-What is that? You stupid b*tch!

-… Calling me a stupid god is intolerable. But I can’t bear to call me a stupid b*tch!

-Ha. I really don’t know anymore That this is also a god.

– Release. What would you like to do You seem to do better than Atzoatl.

-… Could it be? I don’t like cleaning up this guy’s sh*t, but I can’t help it.

– Huh? Wait for a sec.

-Why again this time?

-Did you hear what Saula just said?

-What did you say?

-‘I am a servant of Deus.’ Deus. Is there a god called Deus?

-Deus…… Wait for a sec. Did you really say Deus?

– Yes. Who is deus?

– Huh…. Deusra…. To hear that name again.

-Yes. It’s Deus. Deus is the thief who stole Saula? Deus really doesn’t make sense. What the hell happened

– No, who is Deus?

* * *

After arriving at the dormitory building, the three of us said goodbye and headed to our rooms.

In general, rooms at Calandra Academy are for one person per room.

Exclusive dormitory rooms are provided not only for nobles but also for commoners who have passed through the extreme competition.

Thanks to that, I can comfortably use the room by myself.

To be honest, I would like to experience sharing a room with others, but I don’t think I’ll be able to adapt and it might be difficult.

The very structure of the dormitory, which is one person per room, is fortunate for me.

However, after making friends at the academy, wouldn’t it be possible to spend the night with them in a dormitory room?

Open the door to the room provided to me and enter.

“Welcome, Master.”

A neatly dressed maid greeted me.

A beautiful blonde maid.

“Hello. Are you the maid who will take care of me from now on?”

“Yes, Master. My name is Cheryl, the maid who will serve Master Luke from now on.”

Basically, the academy provides not only rooms, but also maids to serve.

Since many academy students are nobility in a feudal society living outside, they may not be able to lead a normal life without someone to help them.

Of course, since both female and male students provide maids equally, you may think that male students will s*xually exploit the maid or do something that is disrespectful.

However, perhaps because there is such a thing as aristocratic pride, it is said that such a thing rarely happens.

It’s not that there aren’t any, but I heard that only a very small number of male students did such a thing, and that the male students who did such a thing were stigmatized as people without dignity in the aristocratic society and were not treated properly as nobles.

Perhaps the setting was made because [Deus Ex Machina] Was a game for 12-year-olds.

But why is she so pretty?

I don’t think academy maids were originally this good looking.

“Okay Cheryl. Good luck in the future. My name is Luke Persleyno. Can I ask for this luggage for now?”

I handed over the luggage I had brought so far to Cheryl.

“Yes, I understand. I will organize your luggage. Would you like to take a bath to relieve travel poisoning? I’ll get you some warm water.”

“A bath? Hmm…… Okay. I need to take a bath. Get me some water.”

No, but now that I think about it, it’s absurd.

Maids are provided because the aristocrats have a hard time living without a human attendant, but they have to carry their luggage from the entrance of the academy to here by themselves?

This is a setting that has never appeared in [Deus Ex Machina]. In the first place, the main character of the game itself is a commoner, and it was not a game that showed all the details of daily life.

So, this is the first thing I learned about, and who handled the work is very unique.

Or is it that the academy rules were roughly determined by an uninformed superior?

If you think about it with common sense, wouldn’t it be okay to allow a servant to help you pack your luggage for the first day only? If it’s prohibited because of the academy’s security, you’d rather provide someone inside the academy to move the luggage.

Continuing my useless thoughts, I entrusted all my luggage to Cheryl, took off my clothes, and put myself in the bathtub filled with water in the bathroom.

The warmth that embraces my body warmly the moment I enter the water.

It was the optimal bath temperature, neither hot nor cold, nor lukewarm.

Knock Knock

I heard someone banging on the bathroom door.

“Master. This is Cheryl.”

“Yeah, Sheryl, why is that?”

“I will help you take a bath.”

Ah. Bath attendant.

I have adapted to Luke’s life in most areas.

However, there are a few things I haven’t adapted to yet, and that’s bathing.

Even though I’ve lived as an aristocrat for over 10 years, I’m still not used to showing my naked body to women.

“It’s okay, Cheryl. I’ll make sure to take the bath myself, so you don’t have to help.”

Click

As soon as I finished speaking, the doorknob began to turn.

Then the door opened and Cheryl came into the bathroom.

“… Cheryl? Didn’t I tell you not to come in?”

“Forgive me for the rudeness, master.”

Cheryl came into the bathroom and she sat down on her knees in front of me.

“…… My lord and my savior.”

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