All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

The city's greatest threat approaches Oyun with obvious harmfulness, with a flawless and unwavering expression.

As I took that step, I first spoke to Ren.

"Boy. Faith that turns its blade against God's enemies and retreats, it is dauntless. By further prayer thou hast gained the wall of faith. Even if you are no match, it makes sense to show your mind to stand up to it. Your lack of power is not a sin."

"Yes!

When Oyun sees that he is pointing a word at Ren that he can be intimate with, Oyun perceives the first of the circumstances.

It is common for priests to dislike the exercise of mystical realms that differ from their own. If it is also a mystical exercise of the realm that has stepped into a person's view of life, it is also logical to be faced. Besides, I read in my current conversation that he knew the person who kidnapped him, Len.

But rarely, either, does it develop into a feud in which no matter how devout the faithful, human beings and priests in positions outside the country are forced to say whether or not they are. I raised my voice that I could tell if I spoke.

"Ma, wait! No. Listen to me!

"What's different"

There was no time to state the explanation.

"It's crappy, but therefore difficult, such as' psychic descent 'by the local view of death derived from the solar electrode negative. Believing in the superstition of the ancestral spirit is the sex of man. I can only find meaning like a beast that interferes with my life. Whether it's to the extent of" stubbornness "over and over again, it brings spiritual thoughts that do not even cult to our knees, and so on."

In an instant, he strings Oyun's manipulation and doesn't let him in while he pinches his mouth.

Oyun's agitation increased due to the lack of much sense of the story. Keep your eyes on your own escort.

"Shh, Snow. Stop it. Orders!"

"That's a funny joke."

He looked so annoying when it came to Snow being turned to water.

I have no intention of stopping Ez-Ann on Snow. I know it's physically and mentally impossible to stop her or something in the first place.

"A knight without a name? I haven't been in this land in a long time, but how."

"... Long time no see, Ez Ann. As always, you don't want to remember the names of anyone other than the Baptist name."

"It's not a matter of temper. Because there is nothing in this world without the grace of God, neither can it be captured. Thou shalt not be baptized."

"I'm sorry. I am certainly a saint, but not foolish enough to try to be baptized with a body lacking faith. I will resign."

"Then you, born under the evil star, may take your exams."

Face Oyun again from Snow, who has finished responding without hesitation. To Mulina, I don't hold my eyes in the first place. Anyway, she's a magician who can't exercise any secret miracles unlike Ren or Snow. I'm even suspicious if Ez Ann sees Mullina.

Oyun, who has lost one more line of favor, searches for a way out. I rush straight to the exit and notice that there is no more escape.

Soon, all sides of this room were surrounded by a shining barrier, the Wall of Faith.

Knock on the wall of light, you can't shake it. Oyun sticks his back against the wall and tries to get away from Ez Ann at all.

"Fuck, don't come... look. I don't know. My concubine is not from this country. More importantly, if you harm an exotic bureaucrat in your parish, it's a big problem!

It's a theory I don't think of as a human being who was engaged in kidnapping or anything else in an exotic country. It's a terrible self-contradiction given the behavior towards Len, but I can't stand it. I plead desperately to keep myself safe.

"Oh, you know what I mean? It becomes an international problem for whatever reason, such as the clergy's hands on something that involves national politics, but also something that is outside the country! Here's one, gently -"

"What is international?"

"- What?"

Oyun was stunned.

There is no stray in Ez Ann's eyes. I repeat that I don't understand what is the problem with what I'm going to do.

"How did the national line do? How about a man's position? No matter where you are, no matter where you stand, no matter how different you are."

It was an impossible rambling for Oyun, who was a bureaucrat and spent time secularly in the eastern country with a rank of rank.

I tried to say something, but I couldn't think of a word in Oyun. There was no objection or fine dust. Without the point of objection, it was a relentless reminder dialogue.

"It can only be because of a person's weakness and stupidity that we should identify ourselves and draw a line and distinguish ourselves on the ground. Because skin color, skeletal differences, fleshy changes, different eyes and hair, what is it? The humility of making enemies and the laziness of those who drowned in fantasy when remembered as false beacons created the framework of a nation."

It's a logic so unrealistic that there's no point in exchanging words. Ease Ann's words are correct in disregard of reality, and she is reminded in response whether or not she is otherwise over asserting herself in her faith.

"It is a symbol of inertia that we had to contend even with our neighbours if we did not make a distinction with the country, a weak framework that, in fact, showed constant results both inside and outside where we made the distinction. It is not something that you can find essential differences where you have transformed a dispute with your neighbor into a difference that is nothing more than a word play: hometown or hometown. Pagan. If you don't know, add wisdom to your obscure brain."

Footsteps clatter.

To the quiet power of Ez Ann, Ren sips his sagging. It is more than the word that there is no difference in people that fanaticism is felt because there is no mention of differences in ideas.

For her, the idea that there are enough people is the only faith without having to put it into words.

"Under the only infinite God, all men are equal"

Everyone on the spot didn't say anything.

Terrible silence falls. Besides Ez Ann, I don't take physical moves as anyone else.

I feel like I can do something, but I don't. Whatever you do, I can be sure it's no use. Oyun is not the only one. Neither Ren, Murina, nor Snow intended to stop Ez Ann from acting.

Negotiations are pointless, and fighting against each other is out of the question. Even escape would never be tolerated.

"It is this planet that has been finitely pinched over the hands of the infinite God, our human beings and our compatriots who together make the original. Everything that is a finite sum is God's creation and truth, and there is a difference between us. And arrogant."

"Ha ha. Hey, hey. How can I forgive you......?

Oyun was already a crying face.

I am faintly aware that my words do not make sense to Ez Ann. I smile desperately, almost crying out of fear, but still trying to get me to forgive me somehow.

"Wow, I'm sorry. Under your belief in God, it was the concubine's demise that used different surgical logics. Admit this non. to, never again. Repent for your mistakes. I'm out of your sight. During the Golden Wheel, I will not set foot in this country. So forgive me......!

"Convert."

Oyun's face snapped in response to the lack of time.

Conversion, etc., can't be done. The conversion of purpose is, that is, disloyalty to the fatherland. The mystical realm formed with the history of the country is not only an idea that brings peoples together, but also becomes a practical force and a pride for the people. The cheap change of purpose is thus white-eyed wherever it may be. As long as you are a bureaucrat serving your country, that's all you must do, no matter what.

In the first place, the Eastern Qinghua dynasty does not allow the preaching of the Western Church itself. It is a multi-ethnic state, and there is a measure of acceptance of local beliefs, beginning with the Ancestral Spiritual Faith, so it is not compatible with the only Church that signs God.

If Oyun, an Eastern bureaucrat here, is to be baptized or something, then that is the international issue. It's a disgrace to the clan.

"Oh, please. Conversion is impossible. Anything else."

"Nothing else"

In the mud eyes, there was no light.

"If you are baptized, receive a drop of grace over God, and continue to believe and pray in the Holy Name, one day man will always be forgiven"

Ez Ann does not take any account of Oyun's circumstances. Pale, just state the facts for her only.

"Many superstitions were killed by academia. Beginning with the Ancestral Spiritual Faith, both the Spiritual Faith and polytheism ended their roles by uncovering mysteries before man's exploration. The sea is traversed, the mountains are trampled, the celestial bodies are being observed, and the identities above and below are becoming boring. As mankind increases the accuracy of world observation by the endless curiosity of man, and once upon a time, the view of life, the view of the world, is out of the mystical realm, only barely supported by ignorance and superstition"

The perceptions spoken were surprisingly accurate. It's not even fanatical, it's neat logic based on academic perspectives.

The mysteries that used to be numerous were already replaced by magic. Ignorance, superstition, assumptions. The statue created by man was established as more certain by drilling to man.

Then what about your own teaching?

Murina, a mage, did not only pinch her mouth, but remembers to question it.

Ez Ann obviously has some knowledge. How can we prioritize faith by learning the knowledge accumulated by mankind? She, the sorcerer, could not understand that.

But young Murina, good or not, just doesn't know, there are only two kinds of religious views in this world that can be reconciled with the natural sciences of material observation.

"But it will not come true that anthropological scholarship will unravel our only God"

It is a universal theory of natural religions that makes God the only personable God on a scale that exceeds all the total quantities of the material world, or all that is in this world combined.

These two are not denied any event whatsoever because existence itself is more than the world.

"It is at the finite end of a man's absence that there is only one God. The maximum is at the end of time and the universe, and the smallest goes to the very beginning of world generation and composition. There is no divine reality in this observable world of man, and it is only in the infinite realm that mankind will never unravel that God wills."

The only personable speaks of God's certainty, and mud eyes that don't even blink pierce Oyun.

Ease Ann sees the world differently than a normal person.

"The infinite inner finite man is originally saved, and it is what you are seeking that is harmful and unites you with your shackles, and disparages you into a meatbag. That's the original sin of a man."

Oyun's tear glands, exposed to colorless animosity, were finally decimated by fear. My back was falling out. I couldn't stand any longer and collapsed from my hips to the floor as I slipped. Trying to get away from Ez Ann at all, all sides of this room were already blocked by the wall of faith. The walls of faith surrounding the four sides of the room are not hard and loose as if they represent the spirit of a secret executor. The speed of the Virgin's walk unfolding it is as if it were unchanged.

"Only prayer and faith can snow through the natural sins. Prayer that brings people to life is the last word of our great God. Therefore, heathen. If you don't get down on your own knees, I'll give you a chance to convert."

Finally, Eze Ann came to Oyun's sight.

She puts her finger on Oyun's forehead. Too much fear, Oyun's eyeballs turned upside down and peeled off his white eyes. My lungs pull, saliva pours into my trachea, and when I blink, I blow bubbles. My whole body had slight cramps when I was scared. He's clearly fainting, and if left alone, he's stuck with bubbles and could suffocate to death.

Ez Ann doesn't even care.

"You, Your Body (Status) -"

"Hey, give me a minute."

A voice of restraint sounded.

That, of course, is not Oyun. Oyun is completely white-eyed. No way. It's not Mullina's voice, and of course it can't be Ren or Snow.

It was the boy's voice.

Ez Ann dropped her gaze downwards.

Oyun's knee was revealed when he broke his knee and collapsed.

There, someone had a head.

Fluffy knees rise. Against gravity, Oyun's up and down flips. Head down, a shape that culminates in a punctured knee joint.

A head on his knee moves his mouth.

"When I'm stuck in your sacramental hidden kingdom, this child will not come out for the rest of his life. That's a little bit of a problem."

……

What comes to Oyun's knees is the head of a boy who made a nostalgic smile. On his knees, obviously another person's head was parasitic.

To such a creep, Ren gives it a little bit. Murina tongues about what magic is, captured memories but has no applicable knowledge. Snow also stands ready to deal with whatever happens.

Only thing is, there's no upset about Ez Ann only.

She lowers her gaze from her knee face, her belly and her eyes on her head. From his belly a roar of the beast sounded, and from Oyun's mouth, which was unconscious and half-open, a dwarf hid in his front teeth, peeking in secrecy.

Nesting in people, three heterogeneities.

Ease Ann knew right who something parasitized inside Oyun.

"Sancho's Reason"

"Correct. Well, that's good knowledge."

There are three bugs lurking in a man.

Beginning with that passage, there is one creation of the Oriental Qinghua dynasty's original ancestor, the "Emperor". It is an anecdote that has long been passed down to the East, a technique that should have been passed down by now.

Ez Ann is good at seeing concepts emerge that should have been buried in history.

"Right. You?"

It was what appeared in front of me that was the identity of the discomfort Ease Ann had had for some time.

It's not something I care about, such as Linley's technique. It is out of the question, such as the existence of Oyun. Ancestral spiritual communication is unpleasant, but that's all. Something that alerts Ez Ann, it didn't end up.

It was the three bugs lurking in her body without Oyun's consciousness that sounded the alarm of Ez Ann. The same is true of the fact that Ichiki was carefully prepared by looking at Oyun and guessing that he was accommodating something.

And it is the surgeon who emerged via a parasitic worm in Oyun who is equal to Ez Ann.

A transcendent born from a universal natural religion that serves the Moro universe, not the only god with a personality that puts the world in the palm of his hand.

"Are you the Oriental Immortal?"

"Nice to meet you, Western Saint. It's an honor to meet the man who embodies the passage of the Divine Book."

"Immortal", born in Tsinghua, Eastern Country, represented himself.