Episode 15 of the 100th return of a max level player
15. Christine in episode 101 (top)
“God, hear our prayers, guide us, and make us stronger in faith… … .”
Christine has listened to her father’s prayer every time since she was young.
A devout prayer under a window with light streaming in.
For some reason, that cool-looking appearance became an opportunity that led Christine to the path of theology.
“Becoming a student of theology means being able to offer your body and mind to God. “Can you do it?”
“Yes, father. I could.”
“Our Christine. “You are really kind and proud.”
My father’s hand stroking my head couldn’t have been better.
In order to get that compliment, I started to want to go further down this path.
Because of the environment I grew up in, I had no choice but to naturally develop faith.
‘When I grow up, I will become a great priest like my father. please!’
Christine, a girl who had already decided on her dream at a young age, wanted to be like her father.
My father was a faithful priest, but he was also the owner of the largest synagogue in Dallas, Texas.
However, he was far from the vicious building owner usually depicted in the media.
I can be confident of that much.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have put my child to sleep and fed him because he had nowhere to go.
“This kid is called Jeffrey Bishop. Since I have nowhere to go, I decided to stay here from today. From now on, we should be friendly with each other. Do you understand, Christine?”
“yes. father.”
When her father left, Christine asked:
“How old are you?”
“I’m 11 years old.”
“There are more than me. “I will use polite language.”
“Call me whatever you want, Christine.”
“?”
There was something strange, but young Christine didn’t notice.
Only when I was older did I ask Jeffrey.
“Jeffrey. Why do you keep treating me so politely? “You can speak comfortably.”
“No, Christine. “I am comfortable with this.”
Geoffrey constantly used honorifics toward himself.
It was uncomfortable at first, but I decided to do it because I thought it was a sign of respect since she was the daughter of a priest.
“Jeffrey. “Study with me.”
“study… … yo. this?”
“Study theology! I’ve been neglecting school these days. “There’s something I don’t know. Please tell me.”
Christine, who entered middle school, suggested that they study together without knowing anything.
Even though Jeffrey was busy studying theology, he helped me with my studies without any sign of dislike.
If I had any questions, they answered everything.
“and. “You know better than me, the daughter of a priest, right?”
“I’ve studied every single day since I started living here.”
“So, what does this part mean? If you look at the Book of Revelation written here… … .”
It was fun studying with Jeffrey.
It feels like having a personal tutor by my side.
At the same time, the two seemed to become closer, but it only lasted for a few days.
“Christine. “I can’t help you with your studies anymore.”
“yes? why.”
“I also have my own things to study. If you don’t know anything, ask Nathan.”
“Are you more comfortable with Geoffrey than with your father?”
“… … .”
It took a while for Jeffrey to wonder what he was thinking before answering those bold words.
“Ah, anyway, if you know that, don’t come visit me anymore.”
“… … ?”
What was the burden?
Was it a burden to teach or was it a burden to be close to the owner’s daughter?
Thinking about it now, it felt like the latter, but in any case, Christine ended up studying alone.
“It’s no fun alone… … .”
I was secretly sad that he was pushing me away, but at the same time, I was curious about Jeffrey.
‘What brought me here?’
I had that question at first, but not now that I am an adult.
I heard the situation from my father.
“You mean Geoffrey? “I had a difficult time in the past.”
“What happened?”
“There was a mentally ill person living next door. A shooting occurred out of nowhere and I became an orphan in an instant. Since I had no relatives, I had no choice but to live on the streets. What a pitiful child. That’s why I accepted it.”
Father Nathan said this and explained in detail why he accepted Jeffrey.
“Jeffrey was negative about life. He believed that God had taken his parents away. He wanted to know why he did that. He said that to him. He said, “Why not find out that question yourself while learning theology?”
Only then did Christine know.
Why was Jeffrey so absorbed in studying theology?
And how was it possible to rise to the position of deacon today?
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‘I worked hard with the belief that I would find God. Deacon Bishop.’
These days, I have been neglecting theology and feel extremely miserable.
After receiving motivation from an unexpected source, Christine once again devoted herself to the study of theology.
No more wondering about Jeffrey’s past.
* * *
Christine is now a full-fledged adult.
But she had one problem.
The problem was that they were too focused on theology.
-Christine. You should take a breath too. How long are you going to stay in your room and study?
“Why, I do it because I like it. And where is the end to the study of theology? Even if you learn it all your life, it won’t be enough.”
-Ha, it’s really gross. So today is my birthday and you don’t want to come?
“I have to go. “How can I miss a day like this?”
-Really? Are you going to drink together today?
“Ah, I heard you figured it out.”
-Okeydokey! Then, see you in front of Waketown at 19:00. i’ll wait.
Christine, who had an appointment with a friend, put down her phone.
I also covered the law book I was studying.
It is a theological study that I have already done tirelessly according to my father’s will.
Wouldn’t it be okay to cover it for a day?
‘I’m a human too. ‘I’m tired of just studying.’
Christine smiled and prepared to leave.
Father Nathan, seeing this, narrows his eyes and asks.
“Where are you going, Christine?”
“A friend’s birthday party.”
“It’s okay to go out, but you have to come in early?”
“all right. Do not worry.”
* * *
“Ah, relax your expression. huh?”
Misha, a close friend since high school, grabbed her arm and persuaded her.
“It’s my birthday. huh? “Christine.”
“You’re going to a club on your birthday?”
“I’m only going there to drink, just to drink.”
“You think I’ll believe that?”
“Oh, why are you like that? “It would be nice if you could play together now~”
The friend next to her also helped, and a sigh came out of Christine’s mouth.
When I showed up saying I was having a birthday party, my friends went straight to the club.
Hide it from yourself until you enter the entrance.
How could you not be angry?
“Why did you trick me?”
“Yeah… … If I told you from the beginning that I was going to a club, I thought you wouldn’t show up… … .”
Christine sighed again and made a decision.
“Because it’s Misha’s birthday, I’ll look after you for today… … .”
“okay! Christine said yes!”
“nice! Are you finally going to the club with Christine?”
“Is this your first time? “Do you want to go to a club together?”
Seeing my friends having fun made me both sigh and laugh.
Is it really that good?
‘Of course it is. There’s no way these guys can just drink quietly.’
Every time Christine asked me to go to a club, she refused, using the excuse of studying theology, but this time, I decided to let her go.
It’s Misha’s birthday, and I also felt the urge to deviate at least once today.
“let’s go!”
* * *
Boom- Boom-
A time of darkness.
The club in Waketown was crowded.
Loud music and dizzying lasers.
The feeling of people touching each other’s skin and the stuffy air didn’t suit me, but… … .
“ha ha ha!”
“Hurry up and dance.”
“like this?”
“Ho ho ho!”
The friends seemed happy.
Seeing that makes me smile.
“uh? “This is a song I know!”
“This has to go!”
“Christine, let’s dance too!”
Christine gave in to her friends’ persuasion.
“I’m done. “I’ll give up on snacks here.”
“I guess someone is not a devout believer.”
“Then, let’s go on our own without Christine.”
As her friends ebbed away, Christine, left alone, picked up a piece of fruit and ate it in silence.
Since I wasn’t given any alcohol in the first place, I didn’t even touch it.
Just filling the space is enough.
That alone makes my friends happy.
‘Because it’s Misha’s birthday. It would be okay to spend the day like this.’
My father will be worried, so I should at least send him a text message.
With that in mind, I picked up my phone and someone sat down next to me.
At first, I thought the friends who went dancing had already returned, but no.
“Oh, it looks prettier up close?”
An unknown man was sitting next to me.
“Who are you?”
“How old are you? Are you here to save a man? “Then, how about booking a room with me today?”
The man spoke bluntly of his insidious purpose and played with Christine’s hair.
widely-!
Christine slapped the man’s hand away with an unpleasant look on her face.
“I don’t have any thoughts, so just leave.”
“Huh, being petulant is also cute, isn’t it? Well, a woman should have this kind of taste. Pretty. Do you like it.”
“I said it was a thorn.”
“Why don’t you do that and play with me?”
The man’s hand wraps around his waist.
I get goosebumps all over my body.
It felt like a snake had crawled into me.
Christine, unable to hold back any more, stood up and spoke firmly.
“Please get out of the way.”
“Where are you going? Oh, are you coming to play with me? This girl is hotter than she looks? “You mean you’ve already changed your mind?”
The man who spoke shamelessly grabbed Christine’s wrist and led her outside.
“Hey, let go of this!”
“Oh, why are you like this? “You want to come with me?”
“When will I! no, I do not want!”
“Even if you don’t like it, if you rub your skin a little, it will get better. “Hehe.”
The man who was chuckling pulled Christine with brutal force.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t withstand the man’s strength.
“hey! “Please help me!”
Christine shouted to those around her.
“This person is dragging me by force now!”
For a moment, the embarrassed man paused.
But Christine’s desperate cries did not go unnoticed by those around her.
The sound of music drowned out the noise.
The man, who paused for a moment in confusion, smiled and held his hand again.
“Giggle, let’s go, sweetie.”
“Let go of this… … uh?”
I pulled my arm out with all my strength, but at some point, it slipped away.
I looked up out of curiosity and saw someone strangling the man from behind.
“Kek, keek!”
The man, who had been struggling for a while as if he could not breathe, fell to the floor.
“ah.”
Christine momentarily looked at the person who saved her from danger.
However, as soon as he knocked the man unconscious, he turned away as if his business was over.
“Hey, over there!”
I tried to say something to say thank you, but my lifesaver disappeared faster than that.
“I couldn’t even say thank you… … .”
Because it was dark, I couldn’t see the face in detail, but I knew one thing for sure.
The fact that the person who saved her was an Asian man.
fantasy,
