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Episode 92. I’ll have to check this out for myself.
“If you’re the person the Archbishop spoke of, there’s no reason for me to touch you either.”
Oops, it seemed that this person was the person of the promise the archbishop had mentioned.
As a mercenary, he is a person to be taken care of in the future.
Actually, the current self was committing something tantamount to swinging a knife at such a collaborator.
‘I must have made a mistake.’
First of all, let’s apologize.
After making that decision, Celia removed her hand from the handle and immediately bowed her head in front of him.
“Oops, my hand went out without my knowledge. Excuse me.”
At least on the surface, it must be a harmless apology.
The man who saw that figure in his eyes raised his glasses and said.
“No, it’s my fault for talking behind the scenes. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for giving me the opportunity to reflect on my actions.”
Fortunately, the other party is in a state of not caring even though they have committed such an rudeness.
Seeing that he even considered it his own fault, apart from his tired impression, his attitude as a religious person seemed to be thorough.
“…… Though.”
Yes, as long as it doesn’t cross the permissible line to some extent.
“That was pretty bloody for a surprise counterattack. It would be good to be careful with your conduct in case you use it on others.”
Perhaps it was too strong to keep him in check.
As she raised her glasses, Celia repeated her apology with her vague smile.
“I’m sorry. In fact, the skills I’ve been honing lately have become familiar to me, so my hands went out without even realizing it.”
“Technology, is that what you mean?”
“Yes~ It is a skill I learned while practicing in a foreign continent.”
Still, Celia lifted her scabbard, thinking that if she told her about her own interests, it would help improve her relationship.
“It’s a technique called kick swordsmanship, and it uses the force that is amplified by the frictional force that occurs when the sword is pulled out of the scabbard to instantly slash the target.”
“…… Force is amplified by friction?”
“Since you have experienced its power, I think you will have been able to tell how effective the swordsmanship is.”
Celia smiles confidently and expresses pride in her skills.
The man who heard that question raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to the side.
As if you didn’t understand what I was saying.
“It is definitely a powerful blow, but there is an error in the part that the force is amplified by friction.”
“Yes? Error, what do you mean?”
“That’s because friction itself has the meaning of ‘resistance’. Resist the applied force……. That means weakening the power, so it would be impossible for the power to be amplified by friction.”
“…Um.”
“You seem to believe that the sword sword skill amplifies the power, but from my point of view, the act of sword sword sword weakens the power of your sword…….”
A man who derives results based on knowledge without any sway.
Celia’s gaze began to slowly move to his side as she was sweating.
“Mo, I don’t know. That kind of difficult thing for me.”
“… Difficulty, you mean friction?”
“Even if you don’t know that, there’s no problem with living! The important thing is romance. Romance!”
“Ah, yes. Romance… …. You mean?”
He answered as if he understood, but for some reason, I felt a strange pity in his eyes as he raised his glasses.
The moment my body trembles because I feel intimidated for no reason.
It was a very frustrating situation for Celia, who is not good at arguing.
‘Anyway, young kids these days just study too much, so they’re masked. In my time, I never let go of her sword except when I was holding that child…….’
A muddled muddle. Celia pursed her lips and muttered.
How much time has passed since then?
She, who managed to control my heart, faced the man in front of me while maintaining her serious mood again.
“By the way, listening to your words now, I can guess your true identity.”
“Guess what?”
“Ordinary religious people rather build a wall with specialized knowledge such as friction.”
“Ah, yes. The full text… The full text?”
Although she is ignorant of science, she had no choice but to know even if she didn’t like it, as her entire family shunned religious groups like La Grid.
Religious people basically stay away from studies.
On the contrary, to them, all things are considered to have meaning only when they exist in nature itself.
Trying to uncover its perfection is practically tantamount to rebellion against God.
If such a thing is possible, it would be only those who follow the science of medicine, which pursues a relatively great cause.
“Even so, if you don’t feel much hesitation about sharing such knowledge… …. Yes, you must mean ‘Heretic Questioner’.”
Heretic Questioner.
A group that is allowed to learn the knowledge of heresy in order to punish heresy, even though faith should be given priority over knowledge.
As a member of the position that was allowed to possess taboo knowledge as a means of countering foreign powers, being knowledgeable as a clergyman was quite acceptable.
“…… Please remove heresy.”
But the man couldn’t hide his displeasure at the title.
“Since five years ago, our denomination has not defined other denominations as cults, and rather has been seeking peace with them. The activities of interrogators like me are also focused on punishing forces that pose a direct threat to the church or those who commit apostasy without going through procedures, not punishment for heresy.”
“In short, it means no longer pretending to be with other religions.”
“I plan to have minimal consideration and respect for any culture or ideology besides religion. As long as they respect our doctrine.”
After talking to that point.
Soon the man stood up straight and raised his glasses.
“Your introduction is late. I am an interrogator active in the Maris branch of the Church of Lagrid and a person holding the position of bishop. The baptismal name given by the church is ‘Joseph’.”
Bishop.
In terms of the Lagrid Church’s system, he is the next highest rank after the Archbishop.
If there is a priest who is a high-ranking priest above ordinary believers, he can be said to be in charge of actually leading the believers above him.
‘In short, he is in a position to command the interrogators of Lagrid, who have settled in Maris.’
In effect, the leader of the Inquisitors.
The moment I noticed that, I felt the hand hanging down below tremble.
‘Should I just kill them here?’
I couldn’t help but think that.
The Church of La Grid branded himself as a cursed person for suffering from a disability, but it was the Heretic Inquisitors who redeemed his husband who wanted to save him.
The person in front of me is in fact a descendant of the enemy.
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Should I show mercy to myself, who is still waiting for that time?
“Nice to meet you, Joseph. My name is Seol-hwa, a mercenary who came as an envoy to Berthaille.”
After much thought, the answer was ‘let’s watch for now’.
No matter how resentful he may be, he is in a position where he has to hide his identity because he has personal business.
I’ll have to watch it right now so as not to worry my beloved husband.
‘What will my daughter think of the interrogator?’
Above all, wouldn’t it be better to make as many sons-in-law as possible for my daughter?
***
“Etch!”
“…Are you okay?”
“Oh yes, it’s a light sneeze, so don’t worry about it.”
Suddenly, my nose started to itch. Who told you about me?
-Tutu-tuk.
No, it must be because the night air is getting cold again.
As I was walking through the dark streets at night, I naturally turned my gaze toward the sky at the cold sensation that came over me.
I thought it had just stopped, but is it pouring again?
“It looks like it will rain, is it still far away?”
“Soon. Come this way… ….”
After following the saintess, we arrived at a house located in the residential area of Maris.
It was close to the temple of Heide I had visited before, but the atmosphere was close to the opposite.
Unlike the place where it felt grand to worship a god, there was nothing special to see when we arrived.
“Is this where the person you were talking about is?”
“Yes, I kept it at home for now.”
“… Home? Is this Mr. Sepin’s residence?”
“To know the world, you have to stay in various places.”
Whoops, the saintess looks back at me with a faint smile.
It was an expression she could never have made if she felt rejected about where she was staying.
Hey, people who have awakened to divine power usually prefer a simple life.
Ragrid’s radical NPCs seen in the game mistook God’s majesty for their own power and were overcome with vanity, but what……. In this day and age, those guys are being ostracized, so you don’t have to worry about it.
“Vincent, it looks like it will rain. Excuse me, can I ask you to go outside?”
“I will follow your order, saintess.”
Afterwards, before entering her house, Vincent, who was guarding the rear, took a seat in front of the entrance, answering the saintess’ words.
Seeing that the titles they still call each other haven’t changed, they seem to be polite even in private.
Anyway, the basic attitude of religious people is to watch God everywhere, so they won’t distinguish between public and private affairs.
My Clé doesn’t have eyes, so I’m not sure…
-Hang!
Ah, come to think of it, did you bring this kid too?
“Mr. Vincent, can I ask you for a second?”
“…A b*tch?”
“Okay, let’s get rid of it.”
“Uh, um. I see.”
Vincent looks confused, but finally accepts the dog in his arms.
After that, I followed the saintess into the building, and the saintess held up a match to light a lantern leaning near the entrance.
“It arrived soon, so I’m asking again.”
Looking at him, I asked cautiously.
“You said you wanted to relieve the injustice of the person who came to the confessional, right?”
-Chijik.
The saintess looks back at me after turning on the light of the lantern.
She seemed as cautious about opening her mouth as she had remained silent on the way here, but it was only a matter of time in the end.
If you called me here, it must mean that you desperately need my help as the only doctor in this vast city.
“As you would know, Seine-sensei is a religious person, but due to the rules of the confession room, neither the person receiving the confession nor the person confessing can face each other.”
Soon the saintess started talking.
“But just by listening to her voice, I could tell. The person who visited the confessional at that time did not acknowledge her guilt, but rather was in an unfair situation.”
“… That she was pregnant with her virgin body?”
“Yes.”
The saintess nodded and closed her eyes while holding her breath.
As if she was reminiscing about what she had heard at the time.
‘Saint, I have never had an affair with a man in my life. Still, for some reason, my stomach swelled up more and more, and now it has become so heavy that even walking is difficult.’
‘I couldn’t figure out why this happened. Even if I tell people around me about unbelievable things, they won’t listen. Holy maiden, please teach me the answer. What should I do next?’
“…Did you keep him in this house?”
“Yes, it was late, but he looked so desperate that I couldn’t bear to send him back. No, on the contrary, he seemed afraid of even going out of the confessional.”
I wonder if he called me to find out the cause because he looked so unfair.
I figured out the situation, albeit belatedly, but unfortunately, I couldn’t bear to give the answer the saintess wanted just with the current story.
“I hate to say this, but it’s hard to believe. You claim to have a child even though you haven’t been in a relationship.”
“Do you think it’s impossible?”
“Yes, at least as far as I know, there are no cases of having a child without a medical relationship.”
No matter how much s*xual knowledge falls under the category of medicine, the act itself falls under the realm of instinct possessed by living things.
So, now I can’t help but think that the person who came to visit her probably lied to her, or had a relationship with her bird without her knowledge.
“The person who visited the confessional looking for me was a follower of Lagrid.”
Of course, there are cases where you get sick and your stomach swells, but the words that followed completely ruled out that possibility.
“…… Religious?”
“Yes, and the person claiming to be innocent prayed to the god he worshiped in front of me and showed me how to use divine power.”
Divine power.
A power that can be gained only when one is desperate to have faith in God, clearly following one’s own values and conscience.
“…… I will have to check this out for myself.”
Just by using that power, I couldn’t help but keep in mind the possibility that the current absurd assertion “Might be true.”
Having divine power means having strong resistance to most of the symptoms that occur naturally.
If you can’t be proud of yourself…
For example, a person who overturns lies for selfishness is a power that cannot be grasped.
“Here it is.”
We finally arrived at a room deep in the second floor of our house.
The saintess soon pointed her key at the door there and prepared to unlock it.
As if there is something to hide even though it is a comfortable home.