After receiving a satisfactory answer from Sister Moni, the teachers dispersed.
Most of them returned to the dormitory provided by the school and a small portion of them went back to their homes in the city.
As the representative of the teachers who just spoke, Cyan originally lived in the school dormitory but around a week ago, he inherited his cousin's inheritance and moved out of the dormitory.
After greeting a few familiar teachers, the middle-aged teacher went straight back to his' home 'at the edge of the wealthy district in a carriage.
It was a two-storey building with an independent little garden.
A week ago, such a house would be out of Cyan's reach.
One needed to know, Cyan's initial dream was to own his own house on the best street in the civilian district.
So, when someone used the building in exchange for a trivial request, Cyan agreed right away.
As for the damages?
From Cyan's point of view, it was nothing compared to what he would get.
The elderly sister did treat him well.
But would the old nun give him this house?
More so …
"What a nice house!"
When the few teachers who rushed over saw the house, each of their faces showed a longing expression.
"Come in!"
Cyan wasn't stingy in displaying his host's demeanor.
Especially when he saw the envious gazes from his colleagues, Cyan was extremely satisfied.
The last bit of guilt in his heart flew away.
"That lord has clearly stated that as long as we follow his orders, all of you will get the same reward as me!"
Cyan said in the living room of the room.
"Is it this kind of house?"
One of the teachers confirmed.
"That's right!"
Cyan nodded.
Right away, the few of them were excited.
"That lord, what does he want us to do?"
"Yeah!"
"What do we need to do?"
The few of them asked eagerly.
"Tomorrow morning, when Sister Moni gives us the answer, we will know the answer!"
"All we need to do is follow the lord's arrangements!"
Cyan said.
"What kind of arrangements?"
One of them asked out of curiosity.
"You will know when the time comes!"
"It's late now, in order to better cooperate with the lord tomorrow morning, I need to rest early!"
Cyan stood up and gestured for the guest to leave.
The few of them walked out of Cyan's house. The last person who asked the question looked at the house behind him unwillingly and said in an extremely low voice, "Damn it, that lucky bastard! If that lord had taken a liking to me, this house would have been mine! I'm willing to bet that Cyan doesn't even know what that lord's plan is. He's just a lowly lackey! "
"That's right!"
"Such a fellow dares to act so arrogantly in front of us!"
"Let's wait until tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow, as long as we know who that lord is, with our abilities, we will definitely be able to catch up!"
"Yes!"
"That must be it!"
…
The conversation between them perfectly displayed the deep-rooted bad habits of humans.
At the same time, it allowed Kieran who was hiding in the shadows to get more information.
However, compared to these fellows who could not even be considered as lackeys, it was obvious that the lowest lackey knew more.
In fact, it was the same.
After sending off a few colleagues, Cyan welcomed a new guest.
Or rather, it was because of this new guest that Cyan hurriedly chased his colleagues away.
The new guest wasn't too bad looking but was dressed in a gaudy manner.
She was wearing a low tube top and a short skirt, revealing her smooth, long legs.
Usually, in some special places, it wasn't rare to see such a lady.
However, Cyan was looking at the woman with respect.
"I've prepared everything, all I need to do is to wait for the lord's arrangements tomorrow morning!"
"What is the lord's arrangement?"
Cyan asked.
Just like what Cyan's colleagues guessed, Cyan didn't know the lord's arrangements either.
"Ask what you should, don't ask what you shouldn't!"
The gaudy dressed lady said in a very impatient manner.
"Yes, yes!
Then why are you here? "
Cyan nodded and bowed in a servile manner at the lady's impatience.
"Of course it's to make his lord's plan smoother …"
The lady then showed a seductive smile.
Cyan was stunned when he saw the seductive smile, his eyes were filled with infatuation.
"My lord, you …"
Cyan asked as if he was looking forward to the lady's arrival.
But before he could finish his question, the woman rushed into his arms.
The sudden scene made Cyan want to close her arms in lust. She was so shocked that she almost lost her soul.
But at the next moment, Cyan's arms froze in mid-air.
The lady's slender index finger was inserted in between Cyan's brows.
When the finger was taken out, the neatly trimmed fingernail was already stained with red and white, muddy brain matter.
The lady stuck out her tongue and licked the brain matter softly, her face showing a look of enjoyment.
Then, she held Cyan's head in her hands and moved her mouth over.
The sound of people sucking in their breaths rang out continuously.
Almost a dozen seconds later, Cyan's entire head was reduced to skin and bones, even the flesh on his eyes and cheeks were all sucked into the lady's stomach.
Burping in satisfaction, the woman carefully used her finger to 'cut' open Cyan's face and completely 'peeled' it off.
Then, she dressed up like a normal woman.
However, when everything stopped, the lady vanished.
What appeared was a brand new 'Cyan'.
'Cyan' looked at Cyan's body and didn't want to waste it, she easily picked him up in her hand and headed to the kitchen.
In the shadows, Kieran squinted his eyes and listened to the chopping sounds of meat and bones coming from the kitchen. His heart spun quickly for a few times and eventually gave up the thought of interrogating 'Cyan'.
Not only because his entry-level interrogations might be completely useless against a brain-sucking, flesh-eating bastard like 'Cyan'.
It was also because he had a general idea of what 'Cyan' had planned.
"If that's the case …"
Kieran quietly left the room.
He didn't leave right away.
After making sure no one else appeared and 'Cyan' didn't notice him, only then did Kieran truly leave.
…
Meanwhile, inside St. Paolo School, Sister Moni had been waiting for a while.
"2567, is there a problem with Cyan?"
Sister Moni asked when she saw Kieran walk in.
Sister Moni wasn't an idiot, she obviously noticed something was wrong.
"Em!
Cyan has a big problem but Sister Moni, can you tell me more about what happened in St. Paolo Church? "
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