The Hero Party’s Moms Are Obsessed With Me - The Hero Party’s Moms Are Obsessed With Me chapter 124

124 – Episode 124

next day.

I came to the dungeon with Rapaha.

“here is?”

[It’s an underground prison.]

“Is that so.”

Rapaha looks a little confused, but I understand.

There aren’t many residents.

There is no market.

But is there a dungeon?

What on earth happened to this town? You might think so.

Also, Raphaha began to look around the dungeon as if it was fascinating as he was a former Pope.

I smiled brightly at that sight and took the lead.

“Diam. “Can I meet the person who designed this place?”

[why?]

“It’s because I want to see the face… or rather, the face of what kind of idiot designed the prison this way.”

“…?”

My hair turned white at the unexpected answer.

Rapha, lightly ignoring me, stretched out his hand and stroked the ceiling of the prison with an angelic smile.

“Look at this smooth ceiling. “Prisons have always been unfinished, so they show a raw atmosphere and further erode the spirit of those incarcerated.”

Next, he pointed to an empty prison cell with iron bars.

“Same goes for this room. There is a drainage system that can cover poop and urine.

A sinner should know how disgusting his own waste is.”

Without stopping, I touched the iron bars with my fingers.

“Take this bar too. Doesn’t it just pass through your hand?

“It’s only when it’s so tight that even your finger can’t get through it that you feel stuffy.”

“finally.”

[Finally?]

“The prison is too big. I thought this was some kind of high-end inn. “It almost makes me want to bring in the scoundrel who designed this prison and slap him in the face!”

…

Give it back.

My innocent and clean Rafa!!

Just as I was about to realize that Rafaha, who I thought was unfamiliar with prisons, was a prison expert, the sound of footsteps echoed inside the prison.

The owner of that sound.

“Sorry for being late, Diam.”

The ostensible lord of Ganesis. It was Balius.

The moment he was about to bow his head towards me, Rapaha blocked his path.

As she crossed her arms to highlight her already large breasts, she seemed surprised to see a large breast right in front of her eyes.

“Wow?!”

He let out an incongruous scream and stepped back.

“La, Rafa?!”

Rafaha has already regained her past memories, and within our family we call her by her real name.

In this town, it’s still [Rappa].

Anyway, it’s hard to reveal that the former Pope of the Church is here, isn’t it?

Anyway.

When Balius was surprised by Rapha’s bold appearance, Rapha frowned and opened her mouth.

“Is it you?”

“yes…? what…”

“I asked if you were the one who designed this prison.”

“Uh… the prison was built by an architect from the kingdom…”

“Tsk! This is why the kingdom guys…”

Rapaha clicked her tongue and cursed the kingdom’s citizens in a voice so low that it could not be heard.

“Rapha?”

“no. “I hope I can see the face of that trash… architect later.”

“Yes… I command you to do so.”

After receiving a confirmation, Rapha was satisfied and took a slight step back behind me, showing her usual angelic appearance.

Balius also opened his eyes wide as if he had come to his senses, then took out a bundle of keys from his back pocket and handed it to me.

Originally, the prison key had to be held by a jailer or guard.

The criminal currently in prison is Germain Raphael.

Just in case, use Germain’s hidden power to deal with the guard. Since they were able to escape, Balius was in charge of the key.

And what I requested was a visitation enjoyed in prison.

“Diam. Are you sure you don’t mind? That guy is the Pope’s henchman.

“I follow the previous pope to my core.”

So it’s better.

The person behind me is the previous Pope.

I laughed softly without saying a word, and although Balius was worried, he trusted me.

“Then I will wait outside the prison. “Please call me when you’re done.”

[If you are busy, please do your work. I’ll bring you the key.]

“no. I’ll wait.”

Balius escapes from prison, saying firmly that he will not listen to any disagreement.

‘He’s stubborn in a strange place.’

Smiling, he crossed the quiet prison and stood in front of the only inmate.

Germain Raphael.

When I saw him yesterday, he looked like he was about to dry out and die.

Did they provide water and meals as I said?

“What’s going on?”

Her facial features were still not good, but her eyes were shiny.

A powerful voice.

It has returned to something close to normal.

[I have something I want to ask.]

“joy. “If you think I will open my mouth just because you showed me mercy, you are mistaken.”

Are you going to give me grace, not mercy?

I grinned and grabbed Rapaha’s hand and pulled it to my side.

“Ah… God…”

Rapha is drawn in with a feminine voice that is completely different from when she was fighting Lageta.

Germain’s eyes widened slightly at her appearance.

“she is…”

Is the Pope also from a gumball?

Rapaha’s appearance was still changed by Lageta’s magic, but she knew it right away…

“I don’t know how they managed to overcome the church’s highest order and bring in a priest of that level, but it’s useless.”

The view is crap.

Germain also believed that Rapha was just a talented priest.

I grabbed Rapha’s shoulder, who was rubbing her body against my chest with a red face.

[This man. I know?]

Raphaha came to his senses only then and saw Germain out of the corner of his eye.

“oh? Germain. “Why are you here?”

recognized him.

“You priestess who disobeyed the Church’s orders… do you know me?”

“What are you talking nonsense all of a sudden? “Did you hear Satan?”

“… hmm?”

“Eh?”

Two people who are out of sync with each other.

I chuckled at the conversation that was like a skit and poked Rapaha on the cheek.

When her soft, warm cheek was touched by my hand, her face distorted for a moment and then looked like I remembered.

And Germain remembers.

“Da, you?! no! “The Pope?!”

Pope Rapha Botia has returned to his original face.

Germain, who recognized Rapha, did not display the arrogant attitude he had shown so far.

“The church is in a mess right now! Please come again and lead the church to the path of light!! Pope!!”

He fell down on the floor and started crawling.

Rafaha, of course.

“Stupid Germain.”

“… yes?”

“We are ultimately slaves who serve God. “How can you not know that a religious kingdom without God is not a religious kingdom?”

I had no intention of returning to my country.

“Well, what is that…”

“Ha… I wonder if it’s the wise Germain. “You still don’t know.”

She sighed and turned around to look at me.

He bent one knee in the prison cell, flapping the baggy priest’s uniform he was wearing with his hands.

He slowly moved his silky hand and held my hand.

“The true God we must serve.”

He placed my hand in front of his lips.

“That you are right here.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I tapped the back of my hand. It left a lip mark.

Eventually, Germain escaped from prison.

Rather than acknowledging and serving me as the true god.

“Don’t misunderstand, it’s just a temporary alliance.”

“Sweet! Germain. “What kind of manner of speaking is that to Diam?”

“…I will serve on a temporary basis.”

“Germain!!”

“… All right.”

By serving the Rapaha he serves.

I wasn’t really interested either.

Even though he came from a religious country and had tremendous power.

‘It doesn’t work for Lageta, does it?’

God Lageta, whom I can never compare, is on my side.

Nevertheless, there was only one reason why Germain was taken out of prison.

‘Useful slaves… no, it would be a waste to waste talented people~’

When I left the prison, Balius saw Germain following me and pulled out his sword and aimed it.

“Diam. “That guy.”

Balius slowly approached with a look in his eyes that threatened to send him back to prison.

[are you okay. I will guarantee it.]

He lowered his sword at my one word.

“All right. “Still, I’ll keep an eye on you just in case.”

[Thank you for your consideration. Germain?]

Balius gave in.

Let’s sing it with the meaning of “Hold hands and make up like a child. Even if it’s not that bad, show sincerity.”

“joy.”

He lightly ignored my words.

“Germain!! Are you planning on smearing shit on my face?!”

Only after being scolded by Rapaha did he show a disapproving expression.

“… I’m counting on you.”

“Uh… um. “Sure.”

In the end, I shook hands with Balius as men.

[That’s it, so if you need it, call me and use it. If you don’t listen, tell Rafa, not me…]

“sleep…! Aren’t the words different!! “I belong to the Pope!!”

He tried to hurry up and say something.

“Germain?”

One word from Rapaha.

“We will cooperate as much as possible…”

Germain Raphael, former leader of the Baekcheon Knights of the Church, joined Ganesis.

Two days passed.

Germain adapted well, although a little creaky.

At the same time, a new rumor spread through our village.

Rarely something that involves me.

“So, there is a saying that Rapha is Pope Rapha’s secret younger brother. It’s true?”

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“I don’t know. But wouldn’t it be right to see Germain Raphael die in a dream?”

Rumors related to Rapaha.

‘Isn’t it bad because she’s the younger sister?’

As I was enjoying a peaceful day, thinking I would use that rumor later, the space next to me tore apart.

As far as I know, there is only one person who tears through space and appears.

[Lageta. what’s the matter?]

I asked without even turning my head.

“Grandmother… Where is the tower owner?”

I heard another woman’s voice.

“…?”

I put my sunglasses away and looked to the side.

‘Why is this person here?!’

Daughter of Lageta.

Arwen Lageta was standing sweating profusely with an expression as if she was about to die.