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“Big brother, didn’t you become a god? I clearly saw your face in heaven.”
At the unexpected question, I looked at the weasel.
He looked like he had been beaten badly, with bruises all over his face and slurred speech.
‘It was about time.’
He was the type of guy who would keep climbing up if things didn’t go his way. He had to be trimmed every once in a while, similar to weeding.
“god?”
“Yes, I definitely saw your face engraved across the sky, I definitely saw it… But you keep calling me a liar.”
‘Ah, you mean Kanna’s lightning.’
The situation was gauged by the weasel’s voice full of resentment.
Well, it was so big that you couldn’t see it at all from below, so if an uncivilized medieval person saw it, they might think something like that.
Medieval people would routinely cause a commotion by calling natural phenomena the wrath of God or something like that. If it didn’t rain enough, they would sprinkle a lot of blood from animals in front of the synagogue.
‘No matter what, he’s a god… what an ignorant bastard.’
The weasel’s eyes sparkled and he kept blowing hot breath. It seemed as if he was expecting a great answer.
It wasn’t a very pretty sight, but I found it quite amusing to look at him.
I furrowed my eyebrows for a moment, pretending to think, then gestured to the weasel.
Then the nervous weasel grabbed my ears and spread them out. I looked like a desert fox that had been to prison.
‘What should I say to make it fun?’
I thought for a moment, then opened my mouth with a similar expression to the abbot.
“I am an apostle.”
“···!!”
The weasel shuddered and straightened its back like a meerkat that had seen a wild beast.
Then he quickly looked around and opened his eyes wide again.
If there was a thieving meerkat, it would look like this.
‘You believe this?’
I threw it out there as a joke, but it got an unexpectedly strong reaction.
As expected, he was like an uncivilized medieval man.
“······But what is an apostle?”
I couldn’t be bothered to explain further to the weasel’s subsequent questions, so I just waved my hand.
“What… God’s little brat… is that it?”
I stopped the guy who was trying to cling to me as if he was serious by hitting him on the head.
‘Ignorant bastard.’
I woke up in the morning, worked out, had a drink, and it was time to go to work.
He emptied the remaining beer glass and stood up.
Then Kanna came next to me.
The purple eyes looking up at me were truly transparent.
‘I said I was going to work starting today.’
I don’t know what Kanna was talking about, but my morning routine has changed.
Normally, I would submit a useless report to the captain and then go to work, but instead of submitting the report, I changed it to seeing Kanna off to the lord’s castle and then going to work. It was better because I didn’t have to see the captain’s face in the morning.
‘I don’t think it has to be me though.’
As soon as I left the bar, I clicked my tongue at the sight of soldiers lining up behind me.
The lord even posted a separate guard in front of the bar where we were staying. Since Park Daegari’s life depended on Kanna, it was worth taking it seriously.
Of course, I didn’t refuse since they offered to pay for the security for free.
‘Apostle? Apostle?’ After sending the muttering weasel to headquarters, I followed the soldiers to the inner castle.
“I’m an administrator.”
As I was ordering the guys passing by to clean up the dirty mud as usual, Kanna said with a pout.
It was a statement without context, but I could tell what he was talking about.
‘The lord was being unreasonable.’
I thought as I watched Kanna sprinkle water on the mud.
If you were an administrator, it was a place where you could discuss the next step with the sheriff.
Of course, Kanna wouldn’t be able to exert any influence by sitting in that seat, but it wasn’t a position she could suggest to a brat.
‘In some ways, it’s great.’
I understood why the lord suggested the administrator position, but I was still a little impressed by his flexible thinking that would suggest the administrator position to his child.
I looked at the back of Kanna’s round head for a moment and then opened my mouth.
“No… no, if it’s hard, you can just let it go.”
I tried hard to swallow the harsh words that came out habitually.
“yes.”
At Kanna’s bold answer, he lightly tapped the crown of her head with his index finger and took a step forward.
As we arrived at the inner gate, we saw a familiar face. Jo Sa-gyeong was guarding the gate with other soldiers.
“Hey, Jo Sa-sang-gak.”
“···.”
Even though he must have heard it clearly, he pretended not to hear it.
When I briefly considered whether I should call him by his full name-.
“hey.”
Kanna called out to Jo Sa-gak in an awkward posture.
I was momentarily startled by the fact that his speech and posture were so similar to mine.
Jo Sa-gak-gap looked at me with a frown, then opened his eyes wide at Kanna next to me.
Although the sight was amusing, as someone from the land of Eastern courtesy, I couldn’t just sit by and watch, so I gently pushed down Kanna’s head.
“You have to be polite.”
“yes.”
Kanna bowed her head politely and said, “Hey.” Jo Sa-gyeong nodded with a subtle expression.
Jo Sa-gak-gap, who had been coughing for a moment, patted Kanna’s head. Kanna looked up at me with a puzzled face.
When I nodded at him, Kanna quickly bit the bastard’s hand.
The investigator bit hard enough that Jo Sa-gyeong jumped up and got out of the way.
As we entered, an unexpected person was waiting for us.
‘······Public sheriff?’
The sheriff looked strangely different from his usual sharp demeanor.
The impression he had of a tiger was strangely distorted, and he looked like a tiger that had been injected with an anesthetic.
‘Even if he is an administrative official, is it really the case that a sheriff will come out to greet him?’
Kanna, who had been attached to me, let go of my leg and stepped forward first.
Then he bowed his head to me and headed towards the sheriff with great confidence.
‘You go to work before going to school?’
It seemed like a lot of things were left out, but seeing the confident back made me think there was no need to worry.
The sight of the constable crouching down to match Kanna’s eye level and walking with a duck’s gait was not a very pleasant sight.
***
“Wow! We meet again! Still cute!”
Kanna was extremely embarrassed.
Yeong-ae’s bright smile was filled with an inexplicable warmth that made Kanna feel very embarrassed.
The opponent was the lord’s daughter. Even though Kanna had a high status in Cassadic, he could not treat the lord’s only daughter carelessly.
So, Kanna had planned this and that in advance to prevent him-.
“Your purple eyes are so pretty! They look like jewels! Wow-!”
All the plans I had in mind were turned into nothing when I saw Young-ae crouching right in front of me and chattering away.
Even then, I felt that Yeong-ae was the type of person that Kanna would have a hard time dealing with.
“This way!”
Yeong-ae grabs his hand and pulls him away before he can even answer.
When I came to my senses, I was sitting on a soft chair. I was curious about how soft the chair was and how much it cost.
“I heard the whole story! You saved me! Thank you so much! Because of my idiot self, many people got hurt… I heard that I need to use high-level magic to solve this, but no matter how hard I try… I guess I’m really stupid….”
Young-ae, who had been chatting excitedly until just now, muttered with a darkened face as if she was about to cry at any moment.
This woman was still smiling when she was kidnapped last time, but it seemed like the shock from the outburst was great.
Kanna opened her mouth, trying to calm her mind.
“It’s okay. I’ll check Mana first.”
“You really speak so clearly! Yeah, yeah! Thank you! Wow!”
‘What are you thankful for?’
It was a fair trade, not a favor.
Kanna avoided eye contact and held out her hand, feeling uneasy at Youngae’s reaction to her seeming favoritism.
‘It’s just like living mana.’
It seemed like all the mana around was attached to Yeong-ae.
Kanna muttered the magic spell ‘Kuh!’ inwardly to concentrate so as not to fall for Mana’s magic.
However, his concentration was momentarily broken by Young-ae staring at him intently.
‘I should have brought a helmet.’
Kanna waved her hand, ignoring those burdensome, bright eyes.
Compared to Youngae’s mana, it was like holding a dagger in front of a huge mountain.
Even though her body felt like it would be sucked away if she made even the slightest mistake, Kanna was confident.
‘Aaron is the best. So I can do it too.’
Kanna continued to concentrate, muttering, “Kuh!”
Yeong-ae’s mana was something Kanna could never have imagined, and she fell deeper and deeper into it.
Although she was obviously jealous of the amount that was full even though she had just scooped out that much yesterday, Kanna pushed aside other thoughts and focused on assessing the amount.
‘It’ll definitely be easier than yesterday. But it seems like the amount of mana recharged is different for each person…’
It was ambiguous as to how much mana should be emptied.
After finishing her calculations, Kanna slowly opened her eyes. However, her eyes widened at the sight of the clear, close eyes.
Then suddenly a hand came towards me.
“···?”
Kanna’s thoughts stopped for a moment at Youngae’s completely unexpected action of pinching her cheek.
No, it was the first time in her life that someone had touched her cheek, so Kanna had no idea how to react.
Kanna just gaped as if she was broken.
“Oops! Sorry! I didn’t realize it! My hand just went out! Pinch me too!”
‘···?’
Yeong-ae holds Kanna’s hand and places it on her cheek.
Kanna’s thoughts once again stopped as she was struck by an act that defied common sense.
Kanna survived in an organization rife with fraud and violence.
If I hadn’t been aware, I could have been beaten to death for crying out of hunger, or I could have starved to death because I didn’t like the look in his eyes.
In order to survive in such a place, Kanna had no choice but to have a sense of humor that was not appropriate for her age.
Kanna knew that when people deal with others, they tend to want something in return.
However, there was someone who couldn’t see it.
Aaron, he didn’t want or force anything on Kanna.
As long as you filled his beer glass with ice, he wouldn’t ask for anything else.
That’s why I was rather embarrassed.
Kanna also knew that Aaron had killed the people from the organization that had come looking for him, and that no one had come looking for him since he had returned from Karzan.
Since it was impossible for a guy who never gave up to be this quiet, I later found out that the leader had changed.
His timing coincided with when Aaron went to Karzan.
Aaron went to Karzan with a woman, but the story goes that he defeated the leader alone since a prickly woman would not have been of much help.
Kanna, who was in the organization, knew best that it couldn’t have been easy.
But Aaron just held out his beer mug without saying anything.
Every favor Kanna knew had a price. And it was easier for Kanna that way.
If you pay the price, you can be sure that you will continue to receive the favor.
But when you think about what he did for himself, the ice didn’t even stick to the demanding side.
That’s why it’s difficult…
‘What is this···.’
Youngae couldn’t figure it out for a different reason than Aaron.
The noble lady was making a commoner pinch her cheek.
‘···Soft.’
Kanna unconsciously touched him and then was startled and slapped his hand away.
“Oh! Sorry! Are you offended? I just think you’re cute…”
‘It’s dangerous.’
Kanna hid her hands behind her back and glared at Yeong-ae with narrowed eyes.
He was an opponent whose mind I could not understand at all.
The look of apologizing over and over again as if he really feels sorry.
I had no idea what he wanted.
And I was very confused by the distance that kept disappearing.
Luckily, the door opened just then and the Swallows came in.
Kanna quickly took advantage of the gap in Youngae’s gaze to widen the distance between them. She assumed the fist stance she had learned from Aaron.
“Hello! Swallows!”
Swallows nodded with a stern face at Youngae’s bright greeting and smiled while looking at Kanna.
Kanna let out a small sigh of relief.
“Let’s start seriously researching what mana is.”
Although Swallows’ words were full of arrogance, Kanna nodded.
Then, before I knew it, I was jumping up and running away at the sight of Young-ae next to me.
Yeong-ae followed me, smiling brightly as if she was saying something nice.
Swallows’ face crumpled at the sight of the two running around excitedly.
***
‘It’s cool.’
I took Kanna and joined Berman.
I was able to start my day in a good mood with the morning beer that Berman handed me.
As I was patrolling, sipping a glass of beer, the castle was incredibly noisy.
“Why are you like that?”
“There was a huge lightning strike yesterday. So they are saying that it is the wrath of God and that we need to find out what made God angry.”
My eyebrows furrowed at Berman’s answer.
‘God’s wrath is a plague…’
It was the best way to relieve Youngae of her mana, but the medieval guys who saw him up close seemed to think differently.
The frightened men were kneeling on the mud floor, shouting something.
Perhaps because they thought it was a good opportunity, the monks went around praying for them and collecting small gifts.
‘You idiots.’
There was no reason or reason for me to interfere since they brought it and offered it because they liked it.
I watched them while sipping my beer. Of course, those uncivilized medieval guys wouldn’t stop there.
“What! Why are you doing this!”
I heard a piercing scream coming from where people were gathered, so I headed there.
There, as if there was a mud festival, there were people gathered with mud all over their bodies, and in the middle of them, a familiar woman was being torn apart by them.
“She’s a witch! Let’s burn the witch and ask God for forgiveness!”
“What the witch! I’m Razbeth of the White Leaf Guild! You idiots! Gillian! Gillian! Where did you go!!”
“Shut up! Witch! Shut up!”
The woman they called a witch was Google.
Gugil, who had not lost his composure even during the surprise visit, was being dragged away by the guys around him.
‘Then you should have locked the door properly.’
It seemed that the Information Guild had no answer to the uncivilized guys who would rush in and take it away.
‘Well, it’s a bit ambiguous to even call this place an information guild.’
Even if it’s a branch, can you call a place with two people living there an information guild?
There weren’t even the usual security personnel, and the walls were as thin as tofu.
“You motherfuckers!! Get off me!”
At that moment, Berman, his face distorted, ran out next to me.
Berman took out his sword and swung it around like a warrior saving a princess from a demon king, knocking back people.
The frightened men retreated, and Berman hurriedly searched Google.
Google, with a subtle expression on his face, slapped Berman’s hand away. Then Berman, with a sullen expression, stepped back slightly.
The atmosphere became tense again as the people around him pointed at him and shouted ‘Witch!’ again.
I clicked my tongue and raised my hand.
“stop!”
Medieval people wouldn’t listen if their voice wasn’t loud, so I shouted loudly so everyone would pay attention.
“Ah …
A few of them ran towards me and whined as if they were scared by Berman’s sword.
Google’s face crumpled slightly for a moment as he met my eyes. Like someone who got caught playing tricks at a gambling table.
I guessed there was something about the guy.
“Why is Google a witch?”
I asked the rascals who had gathered in front of me as if they were tattling.
“Google? That woman! She never came out of the house after coming into the castle!”
“Even the only time I came out was when I was asking people around me about something! I told you, they were really asking me questions. I’m a witch!”
If it were modern times, then actions would have been a matter of personal freedom, but if he had been acting so brazenly in this small castle, he would have been subject to suspicion.
‘Well, that idiot did most of the collecting.’
“I’m from the White Leaf Information Guild! You idiots! Then the Information Guild goes around asking for information···.”
Google screamed in frustration.
“What is the Information Guild! They use such strange words?”
It was a Cassidy where there wasn’t even a branch of the Information Guild. There was no way that bringing up the Information Guild here would have worked.
It was clear that there were more people who didn’t know the word “information” in the first place.
“I even saw her sneaking around at night! Walking around in the dark of night! She’s a witch! Let’s burn her!”
“Let’s burn it!!”
It wasn’t a very nice sight to see grown men chanting “Google BBQ” as if it were a slogan.
However, I roughly guessed the situation from what they said.
Cassadick was relatively safe because the kids had been beaten up once, but it wasn’t a place where a woman could wander around alone at night.
Also, judging from the fact that he was caught there, it didn’t seem like he had any special powers. But if he was trying to avoid being noticed by others while taking the risk of walking around at night…
‘I guess Ethan got a call.’
Otherwise, there would be no reason to move at night.
But since he didn’t tell me, I guess he had another plan.
‘Anyway, those medieval guys always plan to hit you in the back of the head whenever they get a chance…’
I clicked my tongue and nodded my head.
“I said there’s evidence of a witch on that woman’s forearm! Look over there!”
“Witch’s Evidence!!”
At that moment, the guys pointed at Google’s arm and shouted.
‘The witch’s evidence is a plague… It’s just atopic dermatitis.’
At first glance, it seemed like simple atopic dermatitis, but these guys had no way of knowing about him.
‘He came from outside, has a skin disease, and his behavior is suspicious.’
As an informant, his behavior was bound to be suspicious, but it was a place where most people didn’t even know the word “information.”
The three pieces of evidence presented were easy enough to accuse a savage medieval bastard of being a witch.
The eyes of those who kept shouting ‘Witch!’ were filled with fear, dread, and an unconcealed passion.
‘Did you have a hard time dealing with the devil?’
Although they were originally uncivilized, they looked very excited, perhaps due to the influence of the demons that Cassidy had encountered.
The guys flinched as if they wanted to grab Google right away, tie him to a tree, and start a campfire.
‘···Uncivilized medieval bastards.’
“What’s going on?”
I turned my head at the voice I heard from next to me.
There was a Parsi inquisitor who was being beaten by a savage.
“Ah, Honorary Monk Aaron.”
I nodded in response to the greeting from the guy who was more friendly than I thought.
‘It’s getting annoying,’
It seemed like he was serious about witches, even calling in the heretic inquisitor.
“Your Excellency the Inquisitor! It’s a witch! A witch! The wrath of God last night was all because of this witch!”
“I said no! I’m just an informant!”
“Shut up! Witch! Shut up! It’s a witch! Let’s burn the witch!”
The excited men approached Google, and Berman swung his sword again.
“Are you saying this woman is a witch?”
This time the Parsi Inquisitor drew his mace.
Berman faced him with his sword without a moment’s hesitation. Behind him, Google looked like he was thinking.
‘devil.’
I clicked my tongue at the sight.
“Look at this! Aren’t there a lot of strange things on your body that are evidence of the devil’s presence?”
“A lot! It’s just a few hives on my arm! You got them too!”
As Google countered, those who screamed witch had even worse hives on their arms.
‘I told you to wash up.’
My brows furrowed at the foul smell they gave off as they moved.
“If a person with weak faith talks to the devil, his sins may be transmitted to him, so I will take care of it. Please step aside.”
The Parsi inquisitor took a step forward.
Yet Berman still held his ground. It seemed as if Berman would become a pagan at any moment.
Berman was ugly, so he suited being a pagan quite well…
“Berman, put down your sword.”
“Director, Ratsu is not a witch.”
Berman declared with a serious face.
‘···What is Ratsu?’
I frowned at the strangely cute yet unpleasant feel of it.
“I told you not to call me that in front of others… Alright, get out of the way. I’ll be fine with the Inquisitor.”
Google pushed Berman, who looked embarrassed, forward.
Then, Berman’s eyes, which had been making the expression of an ‘ugly man who would give his life for the woman he loves’, grew wide.
“I am an informant for the White Leaf Information Guild, and I have been dispatched to establish a new branch of the Cassadic. I will vouch for your identity… Huh?!”
Before Google could finish his sentence, having regained his composure, the Parsi Inquisitor swung his mace.
‘You’re not even listening to what I’m saying?’
If that mace hit, it would at least cause general anesthesia.
I hurriedly threw down the beer mug I was holding.
The beer glass hit Google squarely in the temple, causing him to fall sideways. It was an effective local anesthetic.
Berman ran over and grabbed Google to block his way.
“The sin of defending witches is grave. Please step aside.”
A Parsi inquisitor approached the two, aiming his mace at them.
If we leave it like this, we will be captured, tied up and thrown into the lake or placed on a red-hot iron.
If she comes up out of the lake, he will shoot an arrow at her head, saying she is a witch and will float on water. If she comes down alive from the hot iron plate, he will kill her, saying she is also a witch and will not burn.
Especially, seeing the heretic inquisitor being so harsh, it seemed like he wasn’t even going to interrogate me.
‘They call me a witch because I have atopic dermatitis…’
I clicked my tongue and stepped forward.
Even though Google had other ideas, it was needed right away.
Even though the performance wasn’t that great, it was still an information guild, so it would have been frustrating if it was scrapped.
Even though I was an honorary member, I was part of the religious cartel. There was room for negotiation.
“It is a religious event. The crime of preventing it is not light.”
Parsi asked, adjusting his grip on the mace.
‘How tough.’
I habitually measured the length of the Parsi and took a step back. It was a distance that was within my reach but not for the Parsi.
But Parsi didn’t move and just aimed his mace at me.
‘Your fighting skills aren’t that great.’
I clicked my tongue at the sight of them not measuring the distance.
It seemed like it would be an easy win if they got together, but their opponent was from the religious community. If they kept pushing, things would definitely get complicated.
“Ever since I was little, my dream has been to become an inquisitor who crushes the heads of witches. Would it be okay for me to observe?”
Parsi hesitated for a moment at my question, then nodded.
It seemed like it would be okay to go along for now and intervene at the appropriate time.
“Yes. However, since it is a special period, you must be careful about your actions.”
‘···Special period?’
I grimaced at the words that came out of Parsi’s mouth.
It seemed to have something to do with the attitude of the strict inquisitor.
“Ratsu! Commander! How could this beautiful Ratsu’s head be···!!”
Berman screamed as if his lover was dead.
It was just a simple local anesthesia, but it was an overreaction.
Plus···.
“Didn’t you get kicked?”
I couldn’t understand why that guy was acting so polarized.
Berman’s mouth twitched at my question.
“Get out of the way.”
Berman hesitated for a moment at my muttering, then put his sword away.
“···Director, Ratsu is really not a witch.”
“Okay, I got it.”
“How delicate is Ratsu, he has a habit of closing his eyes when eating meat···.”
I couldn’t hold it in any longer and my fist came out on its own. As Berman fell on Google, a pretty good composition was created.
“What is this···?”
“It’s a service.”
“······yes?”
The Parsi inquisitor, who had hesitated for a moment, tied the two together.
***
‘I guess Yeongju has contacted me by now.’
I wiggled my fingers, looking at Berman and Google, who were tied together.
Even though Google revealed that it was affiliated with the Information Guild, the Parsi Inquisitors paid no attention.
That would be the case, even though the White Leaf Guild was famous among the information guilds, they were just commoners to the religious order.
If he were to declare it a heresy, the White Leaf Guild wouldn’t last long, but he wouldn’t want the White Leaf Guild or the church. If it was called an information guild, he would have lined up with the church.
No one would object if the Inquisitor cracked Google’s head open right now to determine whether the devil exists.
‘In the Information Guild, informants are treated as disposable.’
There was no way they would put much effort into an informant sent to a remote area where there wasn’t even a branch. The White Leaf Guild would likely be happy that they had just cut it off.
It’s only because I stopped it from the side that it hasn’t become medium rare yet.
‘Hmm······.’
I continued my thoughts, tapping the handle of my sword.
First of all, if I had just stayed by their side and talked, Google wouldn’t have been branded a witch and killed.
Google, unlike other commoners, was able to read and write, and was able to clear herself of witchcraft charges by reading the Bible.
It was a fairly plausible way of proving that the devil could not read the Bible, but in reality it was a dirty method devised to prevent priests and nobles from being accused of being witches.
I glanced at Parsi, who was fiddling with his mace, his mouth watering.
He had been muzzled for not listening to the devil, but it was a problem that could be easily solved if I suggested reading the Bible.
However, I had no intention of ending it simply.
‘Can’t stand it anymore and start thinking about something else? Anyway, those medieval guys…’
Even though you clearly said you would give me the deposit, you are not satisfied and are hiding your contact information… Aren’t I a regular customer?
That’s why medieval people couldn’t be trusted.
‘I didn’t believe it in the first place.’
Since the default in dealing with medieval bastards was distrust, Google’s betrayal didn’t carry much weight.
But I couldn’t just let it go because if I left it alone, it might cause even more trouble later.
“It is said that a large number of pagans have recently crossed over to the east. Because of this, the church has been ordered to be more vigilant. We cannot just ignore this.”
Then the Parsi inquisitor spoke with a serious face.
‘That’s a story I heard from a monk.’
It seemed that Parsi had taken such a hard line and gagged him without even questioning him because of the pagans he had met at Flitton Castle.
‘That’s why Google couldn’t protest. Originally, they would have suggested reading the Bible, but Parsi immediately tried to crack their heads.’
Even I, watching from the side, was surprised by the speed of Parsi’s work, and it seemed that Google was unable to put up much of a fight.
In the first place, who could possibly keep their cool in a situation where they were caught by people, branded as a witch, and almost turned into material for a campfire?
At that moment, the abbot with an anxious look on his face ran out from inside the synagogue.
“What is this!”
“Ah, this is a person suspected of being a witch.”
The Parsi inquisitor responded nonchalantly to the abbot’s scolding.
“Are you planning to create innocent victims by accusing a strict person of being a witch again? Do you know how many victims there have been in the witch trials conducted by the religious order so far?!”
The abbot shouted with a very angry face. Even so, his pronunciation was clear.
“The villagers say that God was angry last night and sent down a vengeance. Perhaps it was because this witch was in Cassadic…”
“That is not the wrath of God, that is magic! Magic! Ignorant villagers may be able to tell, but how can you, an inquisitor, not be able to tell the difference!”
“Please be careful what you say. I am a member of the Punishment Society. I am not one of the abbot’s subordinates.”
It was quite entertaining to watch the two of them arguing, but I raised my hand because I felt like the abbot’s face would burst if I left it alone.
“Yes! Honorary Monk Aaron! There must be a way to distinguish witches like there was with vampires! It’s ignorant, but it’s effective and doesn’t hurt anyone! If you can solve it well, I’ll spare you one worship session!”
The abbot spoke at length, his voice heavy. The Parsi next to him nodded.
At the word magic, Parsi’s stiff eyebrows seemed to relax a little.
It seemed like I was reminded of my arrest rate against vampires.
‘Who do you think is ignorant, those uncivilized guys who tie up people and throw them into the water… Those guys who don’t even know highly modern investigative methods.’
How can we blame those uncivilized medieval people?
One of the prayers suggested by the abbot made me smile. It was an unexpected harvest.
I checked google and berm.
In the meantime, Berman looking at Google and Google looking in the opposite direction. Berman’s situation resonated with me.
‘I guess I’ll have to use the wiggling legs effect.’
While we were handing Google a proper punishment, it seemed like a good idea to apply the wiggle leg effect. It was originally Google’s job to add Berman to the list, but Berman seemed to like it too.
‘They say that when people are faced with a threat to their lives, they become more united.’
I nodded while looking at the two sleeping soundly.
Of course, it was obvious that falling in love with that ugly face would not be possible with ordinary dream legs.
‘It has to be at least as big as a king’s legs…’
At that moment, a snail poked its head out from the roof, and I nodded at it. Then, the snail nodded back and jumped down from the roof.
Kuung-!
The lunge landed in a pretty cool pose and didn’t move for a moment. It seemed like his legs were quite numb.
I looked at that waste for a moment and then nodded.
‘Berman, just trust me. I’ll make it work for you.’
Google, who was accused of being a witch, and Berman’s hot king, who protects him, wiggle legs.
I’ve roughly figured it out.
“I have a good idea.”
‘···Oh my god.’
The Abbot of Brighton habitually sought God out because Aaron’s upturned lips felt so dangerous.
