The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing Chapter 75

Chapter 75 Civilized Pacesetter Action

About the mysteries and curses surrounding the bathroom, more than a dozen esoteric cultists jointly reported it to the organization, and the matter even gradually reached the head of the legion.

Because of this, the legion commander sent a third-level instructor to investigate the matter and find out whether there was a curse.

  But the result is very regrettable.

The instructor did not investigate any traces of curses, nor did he find any traces of strange ghosts such as the 'snake in the bathroom pit'. He even brought a magic tool specially designed to detect traces of magic to see if it was the effect of magic. .

  It is not a means of Orthodoxy.

 Nothing was found.

 There is no trace of spellcasting at all.

Other than that, the only thing the god-given title can do is play tricks. But which **** gives a title that makes people constipated—the God of Toilet?

 The instructor sneered at this.

 Seeing that the instructor did not take this seriously, the esoteric cultists were forced to urge the instructor to personally experience it in the bathroom to feel the weirdness of it.

  But the findings are obvious.

 Actually, the Tantra of Pain does not care about these things.

 Don't even care too much about life or death.

  But once people are pushed to the extreme, they often bottom out and do things they normally cannot do in order to survive; as if they have reached a certain painful extreme point, the esoteric believers gradually return to normal.

That was his promotion. He was here to get gold plating. He had been in the small town of Sedian for several years. Now he only needed one more wedge and one more credit.

 He will be able to leave this remote and backward rear line - this is a well-known thing.

　　When the instructor walked out of the cubicle with a refreshing look on his face, all the believers present were in despair.

 For the leader of the Painful Legion, except for a few top students, the vast majority of believers are just nourishment for the secret sect.

 Their energy and spirit slowly recovered.

 It is only the weak who are eliminated.

 Anzu's [Starlight of Order] has a restriction.

 【Can only take effect on existences whose class is not higher than Ansu】

 At this moment, there are only two weeks left before the exam.

 'Constipation caused by lack of homework'—this is the result of the investigation reported by the instructor.

 In the absence of high-level action,

 The legion commander will no longer care about these small things. He only cares about one big thing now.

 The rest time of the Tantric cultists was extended by one hour and the daily homework was doubled, which effectively solved the constipation problem of the Tantric cultists - the scumbag students had no time to go to the bathroom.

“Boss Ansu, our plan seems to have failed.”

Rather, the more miserable the believers are, the better.

 The more pain one absorbs, the stronger the secret sect becomes, even involving the promotion assessment of the legion commander.

 Such days continued for another day or two. In addition to the sudden increase in the number of "pee leaking shameful mensao sects", the esoteric cultists who were tortured to the point of unconsciousness finally gave up on the bathroom.

 The saints who have recently been active in the small town of Sedian are the opportunity for the commander of the army.

 It was quite scientific and contemporary, so with a stroke of his pen, the legion commander issued a solution.

Ansu is at the second level, while the instructors at the cadre school are at the third level.

 “Everything is obviously going well.”

In a secluded corner, the dim and cold autumn light reflected Arthur's face. He looked a little ugly and said, "I don't know why, but they are all fine."

 It was a dusky afternoon, and the sun slowly melted into the lonely mountains. In the dark corner at the end of the dormitory, a secret meeting was going on.     “Based on my professional judgment.”

Liszt calmly pushed up his glasses. He was an experienced senior person and had his own unique insights. He said in an incomprehensible voice,

 “They should go to the wild to solve it.”

I see.

Arthur showed a look of sudden realization. Since someone was causing trouble in the bathroom, it would be better to go to the cadre school to solve the problem.

 The Tantrics are not fools either.

Seeing that the exam was about to approach, and the mental state of the competitors was gradually recovering, Arthur felt quite troubled. He moved his eyes to Ansu in the corner, "Boss Ansu, the 'Civilized Pacesetter' operation has failed. ,what should we do."

 Pacemaker of Civilization is the name Anzu gave to this operation.

The night is slowly getting darker and the temperature is gradually lowering. Ansu's green eyes are particularly dazzling in the dark night.

 “There was no failure.”

 He smiled, "It's just that the 'Civilized Pacesetter' operation has reached its second stage."

 “The second stage?”

Liszt's heart froze. He was quite familiar with Ansu's smile. Every time he smiled like this, he would come up with the most elegant and noble plan, and only the most enlightened nobles could implement this plan.

 “Assassination.”

Ansu looked at Liszt, "We once discussed assassinating the secret cultists one by one, but this plan was rejected by us. Brother Liszt, can you tell me the reason?"

“The main areas of the cadre school are all monitored by magic eyes, and the esoteric cultists are in groups, making it impossible to attack.”

Liszt blurted out, but soon he realized something, "You mean-?"

"If you go outside to take care of your personal hygiene," Ansu said calmly, "Would you choose to do it openly and openly in a place monitored by the magic eye?"

“As a noble aristocrat, I have this awareness, but ordinary people may not have such a strong spirit.”

Liszt pushed up his glasses. He had already realized the implication of Ansu's words. When he was vaguely aware of the noble and elegant plan, his excited shoulders were trembling slightly:

"What's more, if this is detected by the magic eye, it will be against school rules and your fingers will be chopped off."

The smile on Ansu's lips became cleaner and clearer, as bright as the autumn light in the afternoon and sunset. He said softly:

"Yeah, they won't choose to be in a place with surveillance - that can only be in the back of the cadre school, where there are no magic eyes, no surveillance, and it is deserted."

“Then will they go to the wild in groups to solve personal problems?” Ansu looked at Arthur.

"It can only be dispersed." Arthur said slowly.

 It is quite common to go to the toilet in groups.

However, if you form a group to engage in unofficial history, there are no partitions or shelters. Normal people will not do this. Even if you want to form a group, they will only be dispersed into small groups of two or three best friends, and there will not be a large-scale unofficial history team.

"Now, they dispersed and took the initiative to go to the back mountain, which is deserted and unmonitored by the magic eye."

 The smile on Ansu's lips became more and more pure, and the cold moonlight covered his delicate face.

 “Isn't that the best time for us to assassinate?”

Arthur and Liszt exhaled slowly, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. As expected of our boss Ansu, he could come up with such an elegant strategy!

 The most vulnerable moment for a man, the moment when he is most vulnerable to sneak attacks, is when he takes off his pants and squats to go to the toilet.

 This is Ansu's 'civilized pacesetter' action!

 (End of this chapter)

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