The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 11: THE RISE OF HOPE

I am not angry with my father nor do I hate him. It's just a feeling I've been holding back for so long and ended up exploding without warning as if the trigger had been pulled loose.

Upon arriving in this world waiting for me was only a bitter attachment. Honestly it was sickening to me and wanted to vent anger at that god of the damn blur, why should I be reincarnated in this boy's body and not in another body.

It doesn't matter if in the SSS-level world or the Apocalypse level though.

But did I have the best choice from the beginning? No. gabe.

Therefore I swore to myself that I would live a decent life, though hard and bitter. However, due to his father's obsession and his strong defense of his son's security, he became oblivious to the fact that it was not for us but himself.

I walked somewhere on the sidewalk of the capital and just kicked the kerikik to vent the frustration. How long have I been like this? I didn't realize it was getting dark.

I was rude to my father and disrespectful because of my emotions.

“I'm really a bad boy.”

Later I will apologize to him and if necessary we should leave the capital and return to the village. For the best until us, especially dad really prepared his heart against his past.

I lifted my head and saw the streets, buildings, and also the lights that illuminated this beautiful path, reminding me of a time in the old world, I was on my way home and stopped near a nearby park to relax. That's really nostalgic.

Then there I saw a four-foot long chair, walking there and I was sitting on a chair that was just accompanied by the light from the street lamp.

It was quiet and just the sound of the night breeze and the sound of insects around the bushes. I leaned against the back of the chair and looked up at the sky.

Is this perhaps the fact that the world is SS-level?

Because every night, I could sometimes hear a terrible roar coming from nowhere. When I asked the monitor, he replied that it was a creature from a dark land.

But, whether it should sound until it sounds clear. Isn't that something really terrible. This may be the effect of a monitor that clarifies my hearing.

“Kuack!”

And it made me hear a strange sound again. I ignored it and closed my eyes for a moment. Most also the sound of strange creatures that the monitor said to scare me.

Maidservant!

“Buak?” I opened my eyes. And speaking in my mind. ‘Monitor it's not funny.’

[Reporting. It was not the voice of a monster, but of a human.]

“What?”

I immediately raised my back again and got up from a seat that felt warm because of my butt.

Maidservant!

Again, the voice came again and it had been many times like someone had intentionally done that. Perform an action where there is a person who clearly becomes a samsak boxing that person. I ran but quieted the sound of my footsteps so as not to be caught.

However, where? Where is the direction of the sound? Its origin? I didn't run down the nearest place and that there was an alley.

Then I stopped, I managed to find him, I clung to the wall and quietly peered towards the dark alley yet could still be seen.

The three men without identities were obviously beating up the man wearing the uniform, and wait for it to be the uniform of the Church, and from the pattern it seemed to be from the Paladin class.

“Feel this!” the man in the middle continued to deliver a powerful punch and his fists did not stop until his target was finally thrown into the wall and fell down.

I who was secretly watching became annoyed at this kind of behavior. How can a more mature man beat a minor. I cursed in my heart and said, ‘Why did he not fight, when clearly he was also a paladin.’ it was very upset.

“Hey, are you blind or what? Can't you just stop being a paladin and get away from here. You who carry curses will contaminate people around. And again... What can an illegitimate child like you do?”

The more mature man was bluffing and chuckling with his gaze like he saw a disgusting insect beneath him. While the other two laughed and felt satisfied even by looking.

Yep, they're happy. Because without them acting, their boss will teach him a lesson.

And the target they tried to get up to get up, but not strong because he was battered and blood came out of his nose and mouth. It looks like he has a severe internal wound.

“Are you mute? Why not answer!” and a great nosediving kick is like kicking a soccer ball with all the energy in its leg veins.

“Kuack!!”

I couldn't bear to hear the sound of that punch sounding so painful and the scream being held back by the boy. Why didn't he fight back? Is he incapable of superiority in the Church or what? He has the right to defend himself who is trampled.

“Although the son of a Duke, he is at all only half of the nobility.”

Damn it's overrated.

“Monitor.”

[Try projecting and manifesting the light in your palm into a blunt weapon.]

Swawas!

Cold and warm light dust coalesced and gathered on my right palm. With smooth and soft wave touch in the absence of distorted objects. It is pure light itself.

I clasped tightly onto the glowing algae that let out this pure air like I was holding a baseball bat. No, it's like a bat. I came out from behind the shadow.

“Hei, motherfucker. What are you doing?”

“Who are you? Go little boy, we have no business with you.” after that he turned his face away from me like he was not interested anymore.

“Yes, you guys have no business. But I have.”

“What are you—”

The man in the middle reacted too late, when I had already entered his line of sight, just under his nose.

With a very strong swing at the joint of my right arm, the monitor ensured that the amount of force I was expending would only inflict a slight wound. But...

“Kuaaack!”

Isn't that one blow too much. The man obviously flew straight back and he was also unconscious, I don't know because it was too far away and dark inside this alley.

“This small piece—!”

Maidservant!Maidservant!

Then two more blows I threw the remaining two and threw them into the same place as their leader. They don't wake up, it means they've fainted.

Evidently. When I strike a hit like hitting a baseball it will have the effect that the hit target will be blown away and carried away by strong winds as if they were being pushed strongly by a gravitational field.

Only one blow...

At that moment the victimized man could only look at it with his mouth slightly open. He must have thought ‘Only once a hit?’ and everything becomes clear.

I canceled my strength and focused on the victim. As soon as I looked towards the victim I was a little surprised. With the voice of ‘Wah’ from me, is this some kind of crazy destiny that determines the fate of the people with whom they will deal.

Do I have to be polite again?

No, I will be ignored again.

But he was hurt I had to help him. I crouched down and saw clearly the circumstances and injuries suffered by the man I met, who helped me find my way and in place of the notice board earlier.

“Senior, you're hurt. Can you stand?”

“You..”.

It was the first time this man had opened his voice and still sounded weak. I felt unbearable when I saw that people seemed to have experienced such heartless piercings.

If calculated from the time I did not realize his voice, the wounds and bruises he received must have been many and now hurt him because of that he sounded powerless.

I stretched my hand towards him and said. “Recovery.”

[Skill ‘Recovery Body Sculpture (L)’ has been activated!]

Sasasa!

A light of purity appeared and shone on this man's body. Bubbles of light swirled around him, brilliant waves rose down gently like stroking a cloth that enveloped him comfortably.

It's ending. The wounds and bruises in this man's body disappeared without a trace and were not left. He did not feel any pain anymore, like he had never been hurt. This situation left him confused and confused. How did this happen? And fumbled his wounded body.

I felt relieved, it seemed like it had an effect on him immediately.

“Senior better come back, don't deal with them. And again, if bullied like that even though seniors have the quality of ability, do not hesitate and their opponents.”

“But, i..”.

I got up and looked at this sharp man, I don't know what his name was I want to care anymore after what I saw. However, as I felt pity and a little sympathy for him, I felt he was fooling himself. It was fishing I yelled at him.

“Senior! No matter what people say. Senior only has one life, and it is senior's right to decide what life is like and what it is for the future. I hope I don't see senior getting hurt again, I'm sorry.”

After that I left him alone in the alley and quickly left before anyone else saw me commit a crime. That's what makes me creep, how can it be just a few days to arrive in the capital has fainted the children of people.

I shook my head and my brisk walking steps became running from the scene.

Meanwhile...

This guy's still here. He did not move even a little from where he was now even though he was able to move his entire body perfectly and he had recovered from his wound.

He was fixated, he was stunned and could only be silent, before he opened his mouth he squeezed his chest.

“How can holy power enter my body? All this time there was no holy magic that could heal me. It is warm and very comfortable.” her cheeks are slightly flushed and there is also a slight trace of a smile on the corner of her lips.

Her retina from the beginning was already there, staring at the figure of the child who healed her, her pupils chasing after the running back.

His eyes were now no longer a place of descent and darkness like the dead.

But a brilliant hope slowly appeared.

“Is he an angel?”

Then it becomes an attraction of admiration, like having seen white wings fly away from him and leave a magic mark in the form of feathers of his wings.