9th Circle Lord

Stealing or illegally producing ID is a common practice.

He said, 'When you arrive in the Empire, start with your ID.' There is a saying.

It was that easy to make and the lawlessness crossed.

But that was an old story.

Merchant Barkoz elaborated on the upside of the empire.

“The checkpoint has changed. ”

“How?”

“The process is meticulous, and every checkpoint is equipped with comms to check its daily status. Almost at the interrogation level, you won't be able to avoid translucency on the day you get a fake ID. ”

“It's getting tight.”

Barkoz stared at the monotonous look.

It was because of Luther that the checkpoint became tricky.

He defeated two Swordmasters in the border area of Olson and Vasco.

Since then, the Empire's checkpoints have become more complex.

No one with proven identity could refuse the checkpoint.

“It's not easy to forge an ID, and even if you pass through a checkpoint, when you encounter a stranger, you often do an improper ID check. So it's a good idea to have a valid ID. ”

“What's your mercenary ID? ”

“I can't do it without it. Right now, mercenaries are being borrowed to the battlefield without you or me. ”

Luther frowns and fills her tongue.

“Are you still at war? ”

“I got my horn firmly from Basco. I lost two Swordmasters at the border. There will be a great war between the Allies and Vasco in revenge. ”

“What a hassle. ID. ”

Passing through the checkpoint can be cold and snow-covered.

The problem is unannounced checkpoints.

If you don't have a valid ID, you'll get caught at any time.

You have to insist on a method.

Luther, as the bear thought, made a decision.

“I have to save some bees. ”

“What do you need? ”

“A pure-white robe worn by priests. ”

“Ho! There was a way. ”

The elastic merchant smiled.

“You must be trying to disguise yourself as a priest. ”

“Yes. No matter how good the Empire is, it is not easy to confront the Church. ”

No matter how wishful the Vasco Empire may be, the Church cannot.

Luther acted as a priest and intended to avoid any hassle.

I threw off my award-winning Seekerman Robe. I don't have a benevolent priest because I wear white robes.

Router asked the group.

“What do you think?”

Dolken nods his head as he opens his mouth.

“He's like a priest. ”

Kalua smiled widely.

“Master, you look different in bright clothes. ”

The group nodded together.

When I was wearing a dull robe, I was overflowing with majesty, and the atmosphere was mild because I was dressed in bright clothes.

Luther nods.

“Good. Now let's go. ”

“Where are you going? ”

“Annes Church Branch. We'll have to create an ID there. ”

As Luther moves, the group follows the line.

The same was true of churches, as the famous guild established guild branches throughout the city.

There was a branch of the church of Anes in Elfis resistance.

The merchant's words were not wrong.

I was waiting for a rigorous checkpoint because I was going to be resistant.

An unfaithful knight intercepts Luther.

“Identification.”

“Nothing.”

The knight was flawed by Luther's prestige.

I am comforted by the lack of an ID card.

After looking at Luther's appearance with a hedgehog eye, he changed his attitude and asked cautiously.

“Are you a priest? ”

“I thought it was rotten eyes, but you still do salvage. Get the fuck out of here if you know. ”

Luther's arrogant attitude discreetly narrows his glare.

But it was no surprise.

It is the priest who insults as much as the nobles.

Even the most powerful are overwhelmingly condemned.

Priests consume and oppress people with their divine power.

Most of the civilians were priests when they died.

Knights are cold and wizards are rational.

But the priest never did. Selfish and full of desire.

The true injustice of the world was the priesthood.

It was a router who knew one side of such a priest.

The degree of intrathoracicity is close to perfection.

An article about Luther's delicate behavior revealed difficulties.

“I'm sorry, but even if you're a priest, you have to have an ID to get through. ”

“You're annoying. ”

Luther gazes at the article, revealing the unpleasantness, and suddenly embroiders the void.

“This is my ID. ”

A golden light appeared along his fingers and painted.

The painting was the symbol of the Church of Annes, a shining gesture.

“Ouch!”

A knight who couldn't help but admire the splendid light bowed his head.

“I'm sorry, I didn't see you. ”

“Never stand in my way again. ”

Luther's warning worked.

“Pass me through! ”

The spear of resistance rose to the cries of the knight.

Luther entered resistance with his group.

Heading straight for the temple, he confronted the paladins standing at the entrance.

Wearing shiny armor, the paladins who were guarding the church's branch watched the route from the first place.

Luther at the entrance told the paladins.

“That's a lot of work. ”

The great priest can't be too harsh on the Crusader.

Crusaders keep priests on the battlefield.

So I had to take a natural favorable attitude.

The paladin asked.

“Who are you?”

“Priest of Punishment. ”

The Crusaders were flawed.

Priests of chastisement are some kind of inspectors who crack down on the end of the church.

His identity was unknown, and the presence of a secretive punished priest in the church branch meant that the Saddam was also tightly inside.

Suddenly, a feeding cloud appeared on the faces of the Crusaders.

Something seems to have happened to the branch.

A wrinkled middle-aged paladin carefully asked.

“Is there a problem here? ”

“Don't worry too much, it's no big deal. ”

“Are you from the Central Church? ”

“As you know, the Priest of Punishment must not reveal his identity. Please understand that you can't say who you are. What I can say for sure is that it's no big deal. ”

Luther's gentle words reassured the paladin somewhat.

“Come on in. ”

“May the blessings of Anes be upon you. ”

The paladin opens the entrance.

Thanks to this, the group went straight inside without a checkpoint.

The interior of the temple was literally a golden sky.

White marble ceilings are painted with gold powder.

A statue depicting this man has been erected all over the city, and the statues are hanging from the walls.

Inside was a prayer room with long chairs, with the statue of Anes standing on the opposite side of the chair.

Luther was offended by the interior of the temple, which was filled with sculptures that idolized Anes.

‘It's full of deaths.This place is glorious. ’

Luther wasn't fooled by the appearance.

Everything they have created and decorated is made up of the blood and flesh of the poor and hungry.

The splendor of the temple was established through the blood of the world.

It was not a very moody sight, but it was a separate matter from the purpose.

A shy young man approached Luther's arrival.

“What are you here for? ”

Luther looked at the young man instead of answering.

Apprentice priest, by the way.

He said arrogantly, abandoning his attitude toward the Crusaders.

“Call in charge. ”

The young man made an impression.

As soon as he shows up, he says, "Don't come to the top of the great branch church."

Luther said to the young man who was trying to ask what you were doing.

“Now that you are from the center, don't tell me more. Lead to a quiet room. ”

The young man was flattered by Luther's expression and attitude.

I saw it with a talking attitude, but it doesn't seem to be a light task.

The young man guided me carefully.

“Follow me. ”

Luther told the group.

“Wait here except for Chiara and Kalua. ”

Unlike his group, Chiara and Kalua wanted to have a lot of experience.

When he vanished with the young man, the group murmured.

“What a relief. ”

“He's obsessed with internal affairs. ”

“Where the hell do you know such a fast track? ”

It's too natural to deceive even themselves.

“It's great to see you anytime. ”

“That's it. Do you have something you can't do? ”

“Ask me later. ”

The group laughed bitterly and waited for Luther to return soon.

I was in the quiet parlour, and the apprentice priest who left to bring the chief brought me only a set of teacups.

Luther bluntly asked.

“Why do you come alone? ”

“Priest Reilly is busy right now, so I think you should wait. ”

Is the head of the temple more a Raily?

He frowns as he is told to wait.

The teacup was rattling and shaking.

The apprentice priest flinched at Luther's unpleasant expression.

Luther asked.

“What's going on? ”

“The congregation is being treated, and it's taking a long time. ”

“Is it heavy?”

“Yes, the details are not normal. ”

Luther woke up.

“Let's go. ”

“Yes?”

“I'm going to go and see. ”

The apprentice priest did not know what to do with what he was saying.

I could not erase the difficulty of the sudden actions of an unidentified priest claiming to come from the centre.

“The treatment room is open only to those involved. ”

Luther was a refusing apprentice priest.

“How can a congregation be so precious as a priest? If you make a congregation die in this backyard, where it is said that the Anes Church lacks the divine power of healing, how will you deal with its repercussions? ”

Apprentice priest failed to speak according to Luther's insistence on breaking through the unspeakable speeches of the Church of Anes.

Luther jaws.

“Guide me before it's too late. ”

“Yes.”

Passing through the hallway, I went to the infirmary, full of busy voices.

“Spill more divine power! ”

“Priest! No more power! ”

“The patient is not breathing! ”

“What? Damn it! ”

In an urgent cry, I felt the light of the matter.

Luther stuffed the door as if he wanted to see it.

Bang!

Everyone in the infirmary turned their heads on his arrival.

Priest Reilly, the head of the Elvis Shrine Branch, drew an impression.

“What are you! ”

“Priest.”

Router, who spoke out of favor, touched the apprentice priests who surrounded the patient.

“Out of my way!”

In a confident attitude, they took a step back without even knowing me.

Luther looks down at the patient lying on a soaring marble floor.

I was a middle-aged man, and I felt like a huge chunk of flesh.

I'm tired of being unconscious about what I'm suffering from.

Nash breaths more and more.

Soon his life was in front of his nose, and Priest Reilly shouted out to Luther, who suddenly appeared without pitying the patient's greatness.

“Where are you coming from? ”

Luther fills his tongue.

“I'm irresponsible. I can't do anything right because I can't be in charge of Elvis. Can't you treat just one patient for the title Priest? ”

“What, what? ”

Pointing out the blatant facts, Reilly's face ran up like a flashlight.

He pointed to an apprentice priest whining around.

“How insufficient is an apprentice priest's divine power? Needless to say, there was no cure. ”

“Yes, who the hell are you! ”

“It's not time to wrestle. Out of the way. From now on, I'm in charge. ”

In the meantime, the patient snapped.

Soon death will offer him up.

Luther looked into the details.

The patient's eye, which pierces the truth, pinpoints the condition.

Heart disease. ’

My heart contracted with obesity and my breathing was drying out.

‘This will not improve your healing power. ’

First, we have to revive the heart.

Luther used the magic of the attributes of light, such as divine power.

Chest was opened to burn fat and remove waste in blood vessels.

The steep breathing stabilizes as the heart picks up and helps circulate.

“Ouch!”

“Oh, my God!”

Everyone opened their eyes to Luther's bold actions.

Once his breathing stabilized, he cleaned the interior with purifying magic and sewed open chest threads.

Reilly and the apprentice priests stared at the cured patient with blindness.

Router, who washed his hands, said:

“Priest Reilly. I am a punishing priest. I need to talk to you. Follow me.”

Even if you reveal a false identity, you cannot know.

Luther leaves the healing room behind a bluishly bored Reilly who says he's a punishing priest.