The Wang du was big.

He said that I had lived in Wangdu before, but because I don't remember, I was allowed to take a tour of Wangdu after my entrance exam.

However, by the time of the entrance exam, I was told that I should check my abilities at the Grand Temple and at least look at the royal castle, and I was on my way to the Grand Temple by carriage.

I hear it takes about 20 minutes by carriage to reach the Grand Temple.

Now the time and calendar of this world are similar to the Earth.

Not all together, but 260 days a day, 7 days a week, 30 days a month, and 12 months a year.

I hear the old summoned brave man set the calendar.

The Brutus Border Territory is located south of the Holy Bandham Kingdom, so there are no four seasons, and the climate is warm all year, but the Wang Capital has seasonal shifts like the four seasons.

In the somewhat northern part of Wangdu, it is said that in winter it falls to the point that snow accumulates, and in the winter of Wangdu, it does not accumulate to the extent that snow occasionally paralyzes.

It is now February 513 of the Holy Calendar and winter, so we are headed to the Grand Temple while the little snow is paralysed.

That and this trip to the Grand Temple is also accompanied by my sister Anne (nickname Antoinette) and Anne's mother Friesia.

Of course, my mother is here.

It is customary for nobles in this country to visit the Great Temple when they are ten years old to confirm their abilities.

I mean, Anne, who's three years younger than me, says she's going to be ten this year, so she's going to check with me.

Wangdu's buildings have many large buildings in the civilian district, but this is not a bungalow because of the large population of Wangdu, he says, but by making it an apartment-type building, it is increasing the population accommodated.

The buildings are stone and brick and I think you should imagine the streets like Europe.

"Brother Chris, that's the Great Temple."

"I guess it's a pretty big building to imagine from the roof you can see from here."

"The Great Temple is very large."

Aim for the great temple with thin white makeup looking out through the cloudy windows of the carriage with ten year old sweet Anne.

It will be hard for you on a day when this little snow will fall apart, but be patient with me because I am at work.

There is still a distance to the Great Temple, but the blue roof was visible even from that size or far away.

The blue of the roof is noticeable even when the little snow is paralleled.

And as we approached, the whole of the Great Temple became evident, but that was the only building that was said to be the Great Temple and boasted a beauty that drew a line with the surrounding buildings.

I think the Great Temple is more of a castle-like decadence than a temple, and the blue roof on the bright white wall creates a sense of holiness.

"It's been a long time. Bishop."

My mother greeted me on her behalf, so I and Anne bow down, too.

However, I think that the status of bishop was quite high under the Archbishop.

Well, isn't it strange that the Brutozelles Border Uncle is also a grand aristocrat, so the bishop class comes out?

This bishop feels like a gray-haired hip-bent grandfather, and he doesn't look like a cleric unless he's wearing cleric clothes.

"This is beautiful as ever, Cecilia."

I know it's a social decree, but my mother is beautiful.

I'm going to be 38 this year, but I only look like I'm in my late twenties no matter how I look at it. It's... it's a female mystery.

We also finished greeting each other and finally decided to do Ann's "Ritual of Will" with me, talking about the unobstructed.

This' rite of will 'is a sacred ritual that measures and letters the abilities of individuals, he says.

It is like an appraisal, which is a classic of the fantasy world, but it seems that no one with appraisal skills exists, so it is a grand ritual called "Ritual of Will" and so on.

Follow the bishop. The room we were put through is not supposed to be that big. It makes me feel mysterious and magnificent in space.

There's something in the middle of the room, and I'll walk to the bishop and something first.

In the center there is a stone slab and a pedestal that supports it, the slab of which is slightly glowing.

And on the tablet was written something bissilli, and the bishop urged him to proceed to the front of the tablet.

"This tablet is a sacred relic left by God"

Holy relics?

I'm not very familiar with religion, but I think in Christianity or something, I referred to the relics of Christ and the Virgin Mary as sacred relics.

"If you put your hands on this tablet, God will tell you what Christopher is capable of."

"Is this stone slab only here?

"Ho ho, there are three more things that are identical to this tablet. Each rests in the temples of the other three powers, reflecting in the same way their abilities with the help of God. So there are only four, including this one. Oh, yeah. Rest assured that Mr. Christoph's abilities as read on this tablet will not go out of his mouth. We priests have a covenant of confidentiality, and we have made a covenant with God not to say anything else that we have seen or heard in this room."

Is there only four in this world?

Besides, it's confidential.

"There are also simple versions of this tablet that operate in national and local churches, adventurers' guilds, etc. Ho, ho, ho."

Oh, my God, does the Adventurer Guild have the same thing?

Let me worship a rare tablet thoroughly.

... What is this tablet?