242 – Chapter 10. It’s not a fight (2)

There was an uproar all over Thailand.

Laplace was dead, but there were countless people who worked under Laplace, and in particular, generals and officers under General Jeokrang caused some unrest and caused further confusion.

But the biggest confusion is those found right away in God’s haven.

“I had to manage coriander there day after day. Others managed hemp and marijuana…”

“If they resisted, they were immediately sent to the execution chamber. Everyone who came out of there lost their heads. Something was implanted in their heads, but the goblins cured them all.”

“Yes? How did you get caught there? That, that. To tell you the truth, it’s a little bit… Actually, I pretended to be a Korean and tried to have fun with women at a club…”

First of all, the ‘former slaves’ whose hair was shaved off and numbered with lasers on their heads.

Everyone had a headache about what name to call them, but soon the naming for them became ‘the escapees’.

Some people said that they should be called ‘Murmalys’ or ‘Bold-MIA’, but no matter how much, I couldn’t call a person a Mummerys in public.

It was not that they shaved their heads off on their own, it was because their heads were forcibly shaved by General Jeok Rang’s unit.

“Those who disobeyed… were all killed. I haven’t seen it myself, but I’ve heard that their organs were removed and their bodies buried in a hemp-growing area over there to be used as human fertilizer.”

“The children were selected and born. They were put up for adoption somewhere else. They must be receiving military education somewhere, on an island secretly created by General Jeok Rang. Then, when they become adults, later enter the army…”

“It was just ordinary kids. What about people with special abilities? The kids from the data the investigator showed us were born and raised on that island. They don’t know anything about the outside world. will be executed.”

In any case, the escapees told what they had heard and experienced.

Because there were so many people, and because the stories that happened inside were so shocking, not only Thailand but the international community fell into great confusion.

The most serious thing, apart from the escapees, is the children with special powers who were suppressed at the toll gate leading to the island.

“This is not the level of child abuse! Human dignity…”

Raise people with special abilities on an island and make them into soldiers.

“Eh, again, the children with special powers who were rescued this time. The education itself is wrong.

“Even the Nazis will admire this and learn from it, saying ‘Teacher’. It’s even worse than the Nazis. How could they do something like this?”

“Think of them later when they’re grown up. I’ve said that heroes don’t have to serve all of humanity, but I never said they should be used as someone’s soldiers.”

They are children who have never seen the outside world, and because they have been ideologically educated since childhood, they have not been able to figure out what is socially right or wrong.

“Indoctrination of people with special abilities from when they were babies and raising them as soldiers? This only happened in fiction, but does this happen in real life? It’s disgusting. It’s so disgusting to believe that we’re the same human being.”

Truly shock and horror.

And at the same time, people had an idea just in case.

This happened in Thailand too.

Maybe this is happening around me.

To that, I would like to answer:

‘That’s the correct answer,’ he said.

* * *

After renting a car from Bangkok and coming down to Pattaya, we visited a church a little away from the streets of Pattaya.

“Hello, brother. Nice to meet you, sister.”

Even in Thailand, which is a Buddhist culture, there is always a church, and an old white-haired nun who came out of the church we arrived at greeted us with a smile.

“You must not have suffered so much last night, but thank you for coming a long way.”

“It’s nothing. Suffering is up to the people of this country from now on. We’re just doing it.”

“The owner of the body has to deal with the aftereffects of finding and removing cancer cells. Isn’t it the first priority to find cancer cells before they reach the final stage? Come inside.”

“Excuse me, Sister Haniela.”

Hye-ra Yoon and I followed Sister Haniela into the church.

“Oh, a guest!”

“They’re a Korean couple!”

The children inside the cathedral cheered and greeted us.

Yoon Hye-ra and I waved lightly at them, and the children politely put their hands together and greeted us with a belly salute.

“The children are so bright.”

“It’s all thanks to the help from the management. They eat well, have fun, and enjoy everything they need. The only thing children lack is the love of their real parents.”

“Instead, aren’t other nuns giving love?”

“Even if you raise them with your breasts, it’s less than a kite of blood.”

Sister Haniela opened the door to the inside of the church with a bittersweet smile.

The interior was tidy with no need for repair, and there were traces of graffiti from children playing around, but a picture similar to a mural was drawn on the side of the graffiti.

“I’m sorry to serve you, but I heard you were coming and brewed some tea. Would you like a cup of chayen?”

“Okay. Hye-ra, what about you?”

“Give me that too.”

“…Sikhye and sujeonggwa are also prepared.”

“I like that better.”

Handcrafted tea made locally.

It’s been a while since I came to Thailand, but now I feel like I can feel the atmosphere of Thailand.

“You two, did you come to see the children’s condition?”

“Yes. In case there are children who are agitated by what happened yesterday.”

“They’re agitated, but they’re all smart kids. Everyone knows what’s going on, and they sympathize with the kids on the island.”

Haniela smiled bitterly as she sipped the chayen – Thai milk tea – placed in front of her.

“Even children use their brains a lot while awakening this ability, so our average level of intelligence is about 2 to 3 years old compared to other non-powered children. I don’t know what other places are like…”

“Everyone is alike. No matter where you go.”

Talented people grow quickly.

Even a 17-year-old S-class like Armored Taejo or Baridegi is a full-fledged adult, and especially the brain part is growing far ahead of other children of his age.

It is not for nothing that bills to lower the age of majority for people with special abilities are being proposed everywhere.

This is because the body develops rapidly.

The children here also look like some middle school students on the outside, but in fact, there are many cases where they are elementary school age.

There are many things that need to be taken care of in order to raise those children, but those in this church, including Haniela, are doing their best to serve and devote themselves to the children with love.

“excuse me.”

“Oh, welcome. Gabriel.”

A young man in priestly clothes approached.

Standing close to 180cm, he was a half-Kosian of Korean and Thai descent.

“Greetings to our two heroes. My name is Gabriel.”

“…Are you old this year?”

“I’m 20 years old by Korean standards. My ability level is-“

“It’s class B. It seems that it has grown this year too.”

“…Thank you for noticing.”

I was a little embarrassed that the young man blushed at me, but I stood up and held out my hand to Gabriel for a handshake.

“Nice to meet you. Would you like to have a seat if you are not busy?”

“Thank you for just the words, but it’s gym time with the kids right now.”

Gabriel smiled and held hands, then bowed his head again.

“Welcome to Thailand. Thanks to you two, many people could be saved. Then.”

Gabrielle left the drawing room feeling sorry for herself.

His eyes were like a high school student looking at a pro gamer at the peak, so I deliberately asked him to shake his hand.

“Whoa. The manager who was active the day before yesterday asked for a handshake, so Gabriel won’t even wash his hands for a while.”

“It’s the hand that killed a person.”

“Even people are up to people. Even God will understand and forgive. He killed people who killed humans and ground and drink their bones.”

Although she is a nun, she has no qualms about saying this.

That’s why Haniela is cooperating with the association.

If even God didn’t tell them to kill them, if there was someone who told them to repent of their sins, he wouldn’t even cooperate with the association in the first place.

“Sister. If you feel uncomfortable or need anything, please let me know.”

“None at all. Not here. Oh, if there’s one thing, that’s it.”

Sister Haniela pointed her eyes at the children outside the window in a fairly large clearing.

“I wonder if those children will be surprised when they later find out that the place that donates a huge amount to this church is actually a society. And their dreams and hopes will not be shaken.”

“…It’s best not to know.”

“Yes. There are people like Gabriel who came here at all, but I don’t want to say it in front of you two, but I don’t want the children to walk the path of death.”

“I think so too.”

The society is committed to the growth and development of children who have been abandoned by society, regardless of whether they have the ability or not.

To make soldiers blindly loyal to them, just like General Red Rang and Laplace did?

at all.

“How much do people in the world know? If only they knew that nurseries around the world are actually run by societies.”

“…I’m not raising you to be a person of death, so it’ll be fine. Isn’t that right, Hye-ra?”

“of course.”

The association does its best to support children until they become adults and become full-fledged members of society.

“Even if we walk the heroic path and get in the way of the organization, we can’t make the children go through the same pain we went through.”

In order to prevent future generations from experiencing the humiliation and suffering that the core members of the current society, the four executives, including the leader, and those with special abilities over the age of 20 suffered in childhood.

So I’m sure

“All for world peace.”

That the world conquered by the society is the path to world peace.