Teach That Liar Priest a Lesson

Akale was born in a slum, and he was only worth three copper coins. At the age of sixteen, Akale killed his biological father and became a gang thug. In the past two years, his hands were stained with blood, and the drop that belonged to his father had been submerged without a trace. "Unknown", "filth", and "devil", these are the labels they put on Akalai. Akalai has long been used to it, and he doesn't care how others evaluate him. Until Akale met the priest. Father, he has dazzling golden curly hair and light blue eyes as clear as a lake. Such a beautiful color is the only color in his gray life. "Father, can people like me also be saved and ascend to heaven?" For the first time, Akale knelt at the priest's feet, gently held the priest's fingertips in his palms with his scarred hands, and listened to the priest's voice devoutly. "Of course, Akale." The priest's voice was clean and pure. Just listening to his words made Akalai's heart beat violently. In order to ascend to heaven and for the priest's mercy, Akale gave everything he had to the priest. Money, loyalty and love, take it all. Akale thought he had been saved, but the priest's words broke his heart into pieces again. The priest didn't notice him. The priest just touched the head of the boy next to him and said indifferently, "Akkale? That lowly slave in the slums? How can such a person be worthy of serving my Lord? Heaven is even more idiotic." Ah, it turns out the priest lied to him. Why did the priest lie to him? Just keep pretending, why should you let him down again? Akale took the priest away. After the priest woke up, the eyes that Akala liked were full of fear and fear. Akala covered the priest's eyes. He leaned his head on the priest's shoulder with attachment, and his black hair was intertwined with the priest's golden curls. Then he placed three copper coins in the priest's trembling hands. "Father, shush, be softer." "You are right, I am a filthy person. Then, Father, pray to God for me as you did before." "I don't care about your hypocrisy. But you lied to me and you have to make it up to me." [Remarks]: 1.2025.11.29, The inspiration for the opening article is recorded. It is an imaginary Western European world view. It is a work of random imagination by many authors and cannot withstand scrutiny ouo 2. I am filling in the holes. If you like it, please give me a collection. Your collection is very important to me. Thank you! 3. For update-related questions, please read Chapter 1. If you have any other questions, you can ask me via plq. I will reply when I see it. Thank you~ Intention: Don't lie to people, it's not good to lie to people, you have to be honest.