I Was Chosen as the Saint’s Husband - Chapter 182
182 – Part 2, Episode 11,
The great sage held out the book he had brought in front of me.
They didn’t tell me if I should read it or not, so I just held out my hand.
However, when I stretched out my hand, he slapped my hand as if he had been waiting.
And that too with sincerity! That is.
“No one other than me can understand the principles of forgetting magic written in the book, so even if you look at it, it is meaningless.”
“What? Then why did you bring this out?”
“I’m just saying, don’t worry because there is something like this, and get your strength back.”
A great sage who seems to tell you not to ask because you are embarrassed to talk.
He muttered to himself, clicked his tongue, and turned his head.
Even if you say it like that, that guy will be in the top 10 of people who worry about me.
Of course, first place would be Stella and second place would be my daughter.
“Anyway, tsundere, tsundere.”
“What is that again?”
“You don’t need to know. Then I’m leaving.”
I waved to see you later and he also waved to me.
It was very small progress, but…
*
Even if something like reintroducing chaos happens, you can’t just leave what you were doing.
I returned to my position as a training assistant for prospective priests and am helping with various chores today.
In fact, this is just a chore and is no different from being a teacher at school.
The age difference was only a few years, and everyone except Dave was a mid-level priest, so they were just given the name assistant priest.
Perhaps that’s why the priests told the prospective priests to call us instructors during the training period.
“Instructor! Where can I wait for the next class?”
At that moment, the class president priest came to ask me where my next class would be held.
I wondered when they decided to do that, but it seems that Priest Maxis gathered them at the parade ground at night and ordered the person who ran the longest.
Back in my day, I ran until the end.
Didn’t Priest Maxis specifically entrust me with something like being a class leader?
Well, rather than that, let’s talk about the next class first.
Let’s see….
“Um… since it’s sword training, it’s an indoor playground.”
“Yes! Then, let’s get ready and leave.”
Huh?
Even when the word “sword training” came out, there wasn’t much of a reaction.
Until recently, whenever sword training was mentioned, he had a rotten look on his face that reminded me of Priest Maxis’ face.
Instead of showing it off now, he said hello and said he would inform his colleagues immediately and then disappeared.
After all, does a place change a person?
Or maybe the class president priest became a little more relaxed because it was almost like a confirmation of passing.
Becoming a class leader means receiving recognition from Priest Maxis.
There’s no way a person like that would be one of the nine eliminated because he lacks character.
“I guess I should move too.”
Now, they take care of themselves without us having to lead them.
This is all thanks to Priest Maxis training the prospective priests by beating them up.
He was quite shocked when he saw that we were still leading the way.
No matter how much of a priest you are, once you become a priest, you are all treated as adults and of the same rank.
In the military, soldier ranks other than non-commissioned officers or officers are like privates, privates, corporals, or sergeants without superiors and subordinates.
However, in my case, I feel like a squad leader, so if I rebel against my superiors, I will be severely punished.
This is why the priests came to me.
The courage of being a warrior and the husband of a saint seem really great at times like this.
I wanted to walk a little slower today, so I walked slowly.
Anyway, there is no need to rush because the attendants will work hard even if I am not there.
Maybe it’s because everyone knows that I’ve had a lot on my mind lately, so I’m being considerate.
The best way to receive such consideration is to be grateful.
“one!”
“Ahh!!”
“Is it possible to increase physical strength that way?! Muscles become strong only when they endure the pain of being torn!”
Was that really training for preliminary priests?
So many amazing things are happening that you wonder if it’s a concert under the guise of that.
“Isn’t this the real hell…”
First of all, all of our prospective priests are rolling around on the floor.
It’s a shame because it’s not a pure white priest’s uniform… If he had rolled around while wearing his priest’s uniform, the goddess would have sent down lightning from the sky and punished him.
But what does that have to do with muscles?
No matter how much I look at it, I don’t know if I understand it at all…
“Are you coming? You’re coming so quickly. You’re coming so quickly.”
Dave clicks his tongue, saying that he is always late because he is usually late.
No matter how much of a friend I was, I couldn’t bear to change my common sense in my head.
“It’s not me, it’s you.”
“Oh, is it me?”
I was teased for being the third person to be late for priest Maxis’ sword training session.
Still, he was the type of person to take things for granted, so I forgave him that time… but the next time he was late…
“More than that… do you understand what it wants to do?”
“What is that? Rolling around?”
“Then what else is there besides that?”
“Understand Instructor Maxis? There’s no way that’s possible.
That too.
It seems like he’s doing it as if he’s a sucker for something, but it’s definitely effective.
But whenever we did something outrageous like that, there was always instructor Maxis.
This time, I had someone do everything and didn’t even show up.
“Instructor Maxis told me to do that all day today, so he just left.”
“You went? Then what about those people over there?”
“They are from the Holy Knights, and they have been given full authority to harass prospective priests.”
Dave read it as if he had prepared it in his head.
Is it bullying? We’ve already experienced that, so we know how difficult it is.
“You don’t have to act like that yet…”
“What did you say? Did you say that this time, prospective priests will be placed at the former king’s temple?”
“Huh? Are you trying to make us do the same cleaning we did before?”
“Well, I don’t know that either. Oh, I know one other thing… I heard that the one offering alcohol to the King this time is a rider who became a low-ranking priest last time?
“Hmm… really?”
“It must be a pity for our hero~”
What is there to regret?
Even if I offered alcohol to my past life self, it would only look funny.
When Vias sees that, he will laugh.
The goddess will also be laughing next to you.
“Jinwang Shrine….”
Should the seal be completely repaired before the event?
Or should I take it slow after it’s over?
No matter what, in the current situation where the seal is unstable, events, festivals, and other things do not enter my mind.
It seems that low-ranking priests have great significance in being selected for the Jinwang shrine rites…
This time, we might have to consider canceling the event.
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Just like one day, I came to Jinwang Shrine to see if there would be any changes in the box.
These days, it’s painful to keep stepping on the box out of fear that something will happen to it.
If something unexpected happens, you have to act quickly.
“huh?”
The footsteps sound different…
Since there are basically only priests here, the sound of footsteps is very quiet.
From noble mtl dot come
However, the sound of footsteps echoing from the direction of the Jinwang Shrine over there was the sound of thick heels being deliberately struck on the floor.
It’s as if the knights standing guard in front of my house are chewing beef jerky and crossing their legs…
Sure enough, as the entrance got closer, a group of holy knights wearing iron armor came into view.
“It’s strange… why do the knights…”
What’s going on?
It doesn’t really matter because I can get in regardless of who is guarding the front.
I felt a sense of discomfort because it was knights standing there instead of priests.
Who came?
The only people leading the knights are a saint and a pope.
There’s no way you two are here.
“Yes…yeha.”
A knight soldier seemed a little embarrassed for some reason as I approached him from afar.
The expression on his face made me wonder why I was at Jinwang’s temple.
Something is strange.
There’s no way the Holy Knights don’t know the route I take.
Besides, haven’t you been wandering around the Jinwang Shrine as if you were eating a meal recently?
“Are you seeing these people for the first time?”
“Uh…I returned to the church headquarters a while ago. I worked in the southern village.”
“Hmm…”
I’ve never heard of people working in southern villages coming here.
Since the team is made up of people who live there in the first place, I understand that it is quite difficult to make personnel appointments or anything like that.
“I hear a noise inside… is something happening?”
“Yes, we are currently preparing for the memorial service.”
“Really? Good luck then.”
You can check inside.
It’s not like you can’t go inside anyway.
I waved my hand to the knights standing in front.
Then I grabbed the handle with my hand and turned it.
No, I tried to turn it.
Suddenly, someone grabbed my shoulder strongly and pulled.
It was so strong that I could feel the will to never let it go.
“…What is it?
“Well…that…is an order not to let anyone in…”
“Does that order include an order to stop the ‘warrior’ even if he tries to enter?”
“That…that…we did as we were ordered….”
It’s a lie.
There is no one in the religious world who can restrict my right to enter the Jinwang Temple.
Saints, great wise men, popes, cardinals, high priests…
No, it is impossible for King Jin to resurrect from the grave and return.
Let’s go out strong.
Otherwise, you will just get the reverse.
I am a warrior… a warrior…
No matter how much strength you have lost…
Phew.
.. I took a deep breath and let it out.
And then he slowly brought his hand to his waist as if he had a sword.
“Even if there is no mission, a hero is a hero.”
A peaceful warrior with no mission.
However, it was also I who created that peace.
Slurp
The sheath and blade collided, forming a beautiful curve.
A sword with strange energy appeared from an empty waist belt.
When I pulled out my sword, those who called themselves knights pulled out a humble sword from their belts.
The sword was a meaningless blade worse than a toothpick that did not even contain any cause, let alone pride.
“What are you guys?”
I didn’t think you were going to answer the question, but you really didn’t say a word.
Instead, after taking out the sword, I started to feel alive.
“Is this an assassin targeting the time of King Jin’s ancestral rites? I don’t know who he’s trying to kill, but if he dies from a sword like that… wouldn’t it be a waste of the name King Jeon?”
I don’t know how much I can endure on my own right now.
Still, it will work out somehow.
Otherwise, I had no choice but to use the temporary power I received from the Goddess.