The Book I Wrote Became the Bible - The Book I Wrote Became the Bible chapter 44

44 – Healing Many People (1)

When Luke healed the paralyzed in Capernaum, the bishop of Baal, feeling uneasy about this, approached Luke and said, “It’s a lie.” Do not heal him. The people of Capernaum doubted the lord, Luke. Luke said, Concerning the times you did not know, Deus will not overlook. I did not come to call the righteous, but sinners to repentance. Be baptized in your name for the remission of your sins, and you will receive salvation as a gift.” He brought salvation to all the sick in the city.

New Testament Gospel of Aurelia 9:1-4

Kung Kung

“Come out quickly, scammer! The Bishop is waiting!”

As I followed Simon down the stairs, I saw knights smashing tables and chairs on the first floor of the inn.

No, it’s not an article.

A pattern of abundance drawn on the armor.

It is the symbol of the Church of Baal.

Paladins of the Church of Baal? Why here?

When I turned my gaze to the side, I saw the innkeeper lying in a state of disrepair after being overpowered by the paladins.

The innkeeper…….

Well, no matter how strong a mercenary is, his body is so frail that he can retire. He couldn’t face the paladins with a body like that.

“Oh! You’re out! I’m glad it saved me more trouble.”

The guy who seems to be the leader of those who find me and smiles brightly.

“Come outside. The bishop wants to see you.”

A guy who nods his head and points out.

Bishop?

Are you referring to the bishop of the Order of Baal?

You want to meet me? Why?

“Bishop… ….”

“This is the bishop. You guys don’t have a choice. Follow me.”

Saying that, he opened the door of the inn and came out.

The rest of the Paladins on either side of me were sending me energy.

Next to him, Simon looks at me.

– Do you want to deal with it?

It looks like

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What… It was not a problem to deal with the paladins.

I feel bad that the innkeeper who was good to me ended up like that.

But I’m just curious. Why did you want to see me like this?

It’s okay to do true education after that.

I shook my head at Simon and followed them outside.

Outside the inn, right in front of it, the bishop was waiting, flanked by two priests.

“Finally! You are out.”

And the onlookers who surrounded us greatly.

They must have come to ask me for a cure.

“I heard you found me. What happened?”

“How dare you tell the bishop!”

A paladin who gets angry when he asks a bishop a question.

“It has been done. The important thing now is not the attitude.”

And the bishop raising his hand to stop the paladin. What a skit

“You bastard. I heard that you treated patients with paralysis.”

“Paralysis? Oh, yes. They were poor people who were sick and waiting for the day to die. I couldn’t bear to see it, so I treated it.”

I’m sure that’s the only thing that would cause a bishop from another denomination to visit me. No, even though this is the only thing I did after entering this city in the first place.

“…… No. Something is wrong. You’re not a priest did you treat it? How the hell did you really cure it?”

Ah. Come to think of it, the clothes I’m wearing right now aren’t priest’s clothes, so I don’t look like a priest at all. It’s actually not a priest, but it would be strange if someone who wasn’t a priest cured paralysis.

“Yes. I’m not a priest Are you saying it can’t be cured unless you’re a priest?”

“…… Sounds obvious! Paralysis is a divine being punishing those who do wrong. Only priests who serve God and are loved by God can heal. So what you do is impossible. You… You cheated.”

Malevolent malevolent

“It’s a scam.”

“Was it a scam? Certainly, it is impossible for someone other than a priest to be able to cure paralysis…….”

“But I heard that Hans next door got better and got up from his bed?”

The surroundings become noisy at the bishop’s words.

“It seems like you wanted to pretend to be a priest when you weren’t a priest, right? It seems that you dared to pretend to be God’s agent for nothing, right? Even fooling good people!”

“Could it be that all the people who said they were healed yesterday were lies?”

“Come to think of it, yes! There’s no way you can heal that many sick people in one day!”

“I was a cheater…… Say?”

Surrounding bystanders falling prey to the bishop’s instigation.

Now I get it. Why did this guy come to me?

Bishop guy.

You came to me because you were concerned that your reigning position in this city would be damaged because of my treatment of paralyzed patients.

Come to think of it, religious people in this world are rarely clean.

Trash that doesn’t treat people properly, let alone treat them properly, if they don’t pay enough money to be satisfied with them. Even if it is an emergency patient or a sick person whose life depends on the alert.

If you treat such a person, the value of the priest’s treatment will decrease and it will adversely affect the church.

The number of paralyzed patients in this city must have been caused by this bastard’s neglect.

If this guy and the priests beside him had treated him diligently, there wouldn’t have been as many sick people as there were yesterday.

But what if I come and treat the sick?

Am I a cheater?

I can see why you didn’t bother to come inside the inn and called me outside.

Through agitation and fabrications in front of spectators, they intend to bury me and drive me out of the city.

Dirty bastard.

“You were a fraud after all!”

“Hey! I came all the way here! I thought it was hope!”

“Okay! How can a man who is not a priest cure paralysis? Of course he must be an impostor!”

At the instigation of that bastard bishop, the onlookers began to think of me as an impostor.

This is better than I thought…….

After all, is it different for someone who has risen from a rotten denomination to a high-ranking position called a bishop?

Actually, how much politics and slander must have endured to rise to that position.

You must be a master when it comes to things like that.

By the way.

So you’re doing this against me now?

This.

Are you in a bad mood?

* * *

That’s it!

It’s all over.

Ha! Stupid fools.

A group of people who do not have the strength to do anything.

Even if they gather like this, they are ignorant people who don’t even have the ability to judge properly after hearing what someone has been bragging about.

Even if I say a few words, they believe it to be the truth and follow it. Without caring how plausible and logical it was!

Compared to the religious people who are difficult to incite, they are as easy to deal with as children.

This will make them think that the author is an impostor.

It doesn’t matter if that guy is actually a cheater or not.

Well, as I said, he could be a crook, or he could be a poor guy who, out of pure goodwill, just wanted to save those stupid commoners.

But does that matter?

You undermined my authority.

I dared to treat the sick in my city.

This is an act of challenging my authority as the only bishop in the city and an act of ignoring Baal.

So you deserve to be punished.

You don’t even have to ask the paladins to do it.

Already the crowd has turned away.

Lynchra of the angry mob.

There is nothing more cruel and terrifying than this.

You’ll have to worry about your life now.

So why did you do that in this city?

It’s something you can’t even handle.

Because of you, I couldn’t even have a good time and had to go out.

Goodbye anyway.

I’ll bless you at least on the road to the underworld.

Because I sent it.

“It’s a scammer. Is that what I think?”

A guy who opens his mouth in response to the wrath of the crowd.

Are you going to make an excuse?

In this place?

Do you think that would change their thoughts?

Once agitated, a crowd does not change its mind easily.

They don’t even try to go against the trend.

Even if you find out that my words are sloppy, even if you think of the possibility that you may not be an imposter, those thoughts are buried by the general public!

“But…… Even if everyone distrusts and ignores you, Mother still loves you.”

Mother? What are you talking about.

“Mother will give you another chance, and you will be purified.”

Anger

As soon as he finished talking, something of bright light spread out in a circle from the floor below him.

And the light that spread out embraced all the onlookers.

All eyes closed brightly and something warm embraced me. It’s like a mother’s arms in childhood…….

This light…… Familiar feeling.

Could it be divine power?

No. It’s similar to divine power, but something is different.

The aura of feeling something higher and more fundamental.

What the hell is this?

At some point, the warm energy that surrounded me disappeared and my vision returned to normal.

Then…….

“Oops! My arm… ! My arm has grown back!”

“Snow! I see snow! See ahead! I can see ahead!”

“Where is this?”

“Father! Are you awake?”

The onlookers around…… Healed.

Nonsense.

Uh… How?

“I have come to bring back the unbelievers.”

Those whose arms were completely cut off, those who couldn’t see, and those who couldn’t wake up for a long time due to illness….

A miracle that even the saintess, let alone me, could not achieve.

It is a level of miracle that only a saintess who has sacrificed her life can activate only once in her lifetime.

I, the author…… !

“If you have faith, Mother will wash you clean.”