The moment I opened the room, people's gaze was turned simultaneously.... and when I find out I'm the one who's been intruding into this important meeting, the indoors are even more noisy. The only people who weren't surprised to see me were your father and Queen Wang who knew I was coming in advance... and Priest Rafsimons Christopher... just them.
I keep going back. Luxurious and full of majesty in this room. And the faces of the hard-eyed aristocrats nestled at both ends. And the royal people sitting in the deepest part… but only Queen Wang and Lady Ellia are here… and the face of Daryl.
I felt my hands tremble again even though all of that felt terrible and horrible to me and I thought I got courage just around the corner.
... okay. Trying to assume that, holding onto your hand with force, it won't stop.
It was a long time from me… but it was actually just a little time… and then I managed to get to the bottom of it, and then, uh, I see someone.
Priest Rafsimmons Christopher. A thin, glassy, sensible figure. His expression was faceless… but his gaze felt like he was trying me out unlike any other face.
As he asks, can you flip this panel… can you take advantage of the pieces you've been given?
The moment I felt it, my tremors stopped too. What came to mind was him for making a connection with the priest.
... Isn't it superior? I will not waste his generosity. And I have to live up to the trust of everyone who's following me.
I stood next to your father. Against, the throne of an empty seat. Make sure to pinch it, Lady Ellia and Queen Wang are seated. And a little in front of it, Darryl facades sat.
"... why are you here?
Lady Ellia's cold words pierce her with her gaze.
"... because, I'm afraid, I thought I should explain to the parties to report the incident"
"Nothing to report… will not change the fact that you have destroyed the Holy Church? Your bankruptcy now. Not like this, but how do you take the blame as the Duke of Armenia? It's an interview for that discussion."
It was Pope Vilmotz Lutasha who nodded to Eagle Deep Fried. One of those second prince's surroundings… make him the father of Van Lutasha, the pope of Daryl.
"Iris Larna Armenia. You destroy the Church in the Land of God without the Church's refusal. It is a place of fearlessness to God… it is also a serious act in the faithful… it is also something that cannot be considered an act of those who stand above. God must be mourning a great deal."
"That's right, Pope. The land of God… breaking the place of prayer means refusing to speak with God. I also understand that God is mourning."
I can see the colour of the mockery in the gaze of Lady Ellia and the Pope.
"I think the fact that church land will be sold just like that is an act of disbelief… what do you think?
"What are you trying to say?
Lady Ellia laughed with her nose and put her fan in her mouth to hide it.
"Whatever you're asked, it's what it is. Dear Ellia,"
"I'm saying I don't know what that means. Destruction is evil, and you say it's good to move into the hands of others...? That can't be happening. It's just an act of disbelief."
"Yeah, you're right. I think so too. But in fact, there is a contract for the sale and purchase of church land."
Perali and I exalted the contract I brought. A contract of sale that came out one day when I did a home search on those involved in that trafficking in human beings that I captured. Seller, of course, Daryl. And the buyers are the people who were doing that human trafficking.
The noisy wild horse… the audience calms down. Probably watching what happens. … Most of all, the face of the Second Prince is as noisy as ever.
"... I was surprised, too, that someone was selling a holy land called the Church... As Lady Ellia said, the land of the church should not be sold. But in fact, shortly after the death of the church administrator, the land of the church on our territory was sold. It is the cleric who signed the contract of sale… what do you think of this?
"It's ridiculous… there can't be a church cleric selling a church full of God's land. Deceiving the name of such a cleric is a felony in itself."
"Yeah. I wanted to believe that, too. He said that those who serve God are not... But in fact, as the owner of the Church's land, this buyer asked the administrator, Sister, to destroy the Church after his death and to withdraw to the young children living there."
"It must have just been their plot anyway. Doubting those who serve God and believing in the ignorant of such qualities... is a serious matter in the nobility. Totally, lamentably."
Lady Ellia denied my words while mocking her.
"Yes, I did, and I thought," No way... "… By the way, you all know that I am in the position of Lord's Agent. I gave that status to my father, the Duke of Armenia, and I was encouraging him to reform his administration. We reviewed taxes, clarification of the people, review of the people involved in the territorial government… and clarification of the landowners."
"... what do you say that is?
"Clarify one piece of property called land. Naturally, I asked the owners of each piece of land. … Of course, I also asked the Church
of. Specify it to establish land ownership in our territory. In other words, if you answer "do not possess" here, the land is not Daryl in our territory… "
Though I wasn't aiming, I really thought it would be nice to move ahead with the clarification of land ownership early...
"… the result was the answer that you do not hold… I'm surprised. I can't believe Darryl really sells the church better... I kept the paperwork for sure. That's who you are."
I exalted the letter, too. Downstairs, the name and mark of the priest of Surety and Daryl are pressed on it.
"As a devout follower of Daryl, I found it very lamentable that there was no church in the territorial capital. Therefore, I also asked Daryl to demolish the church once and set up a new church. They also report it not only to the Daryl people, but also to the officials of the kingdom. And I keep the letter."
"The same goes for the officials of the kingdom… do you have any evidence that you asked the church people? As I said earlier, it may be the work of those who deceived the priest into his name. Or maybe someone who conspired with you made him create it later."
Lady Ellia asked in a hard voice with her eyebrows between her eyebrows. In short, that word about showing evidence.
"Well... have you contacted the royal palace, such as to deceive the name of the royal palace's official? If that's the case, then all future interactions with the Royal Palace will have to be suspicious."
I told them to mock me as much as I wanted. Lady Ellia closes the fan in her hand with a pussy in an uncomfortable manner.
"My mouth is too much. That's good. With that well-rounded mouth, you seem to be trying to escape your sins… but as I said earlier, there is no evidence that you were really Daryl people. How much such evidence have I fabricated and I will not be deceived?"
Stand back… the moment Lady Ellia opened her mouth to say so, I spun my words so that she could cover it.
"If you have proof, I do. In this hand of mine."