Count Scribe's Tutor

“I don't understand. ”

The saint walking down the street frowned suddenly.

He stares at the ground all the time and mutters in mysterious murmurs.

“Normally, the more contaminated the center, the more normal it is. ”

The Saint is now near Mullen.

It was a battlefield facing the catastrophe of death. We fought tens of thousands of undead, and the border had to be much more soil contaminated.

Rather, the level of pollution was much lower.

Moreover, the closer you get to Mullen, the more land is often perfectly cleansed. The face of the saint gradually crumpled in a view that could not be understood commonly.

“Saint, look over there. ”

Suddenly, Dussel pointed in a direction.

You see a group kneeling on the ground to the west of Mullan.

There's nothing special about it. The saint narrows his eyes.

Then I opened my eyes.

“ · · · · · ·!? ”

It was because I felt the Qi fade away from the land where they were staying. As I approached my surprised face, I once again surprised the saint.

“Fairy?”

The fact that the herd is a spirit. Even all of them were Elves.

Likewise, Dussel made one guess.

“Looks like the elves in the Serenek Forest. ”

In Dussel's answer, I remembered for a moment that I forgot.

Earl Archdut had a long history of bitterness. The saint who remembered this kicked his tongue as if it were uncomfortable.

“Tsk, you can't do this. ”

The plan to take control of the people has returned to a foam.

Not only that, but the reason for staying here can also be lost.

We need to come up with something. I was just thinking that.

“ · · · · · ·! Holy Father! "

Dussel suddenly stands in the way of the saint.

At the same time, an object flying anywhere hit Dussel on the back.

Phew!

It smells nasty with the sound of something exploding. It's a rotten egg. You hear someone scream loudly as you identify the object.

“You don't look like you're here! ”

“Save my daughter! Save him!”

It was the Earl's refugees.

They cry out in anger and grumbling faces.

“You guys got here a little faster, but not like this! ”

“Holy country is frozen to death! ”

“Get out! Get out of here now! ”

All hatred came to the saints and paladins. Suddenly, the crowd was stranded. Dussel and the paladins were in a hurry to protect the Saint.

Overwhelmed

You hear the sound of treacherous footsteps.

A crowd that quickly splits into two. Then came the knights in silver armor.

“Are you Saint Ser Jaime? ”

“Yes, but are you? ”

“My name is June Harga. ”

Joon nods slightly, revealing his name.

Then he spoke with a expressionless face.

“I have come to fetch the saint by the Lord's command. ”

* * *

On the way to the White Paper with Joon's guidance, the investigation team's difficulties did not stop. Rotten tomatoes and potatoes fly from place to place and spill to place. It was a situation where you could feel how frightening the mood was.

Soon after we reach the white paper.

The saint sighs with a dark face.

“There's a lot of refugees around here. ”

“Yes, I was surprised too. It's not usually like this. ”

It sounds like you came in here like this. The saint frowned at the somewhat hostile answer. Then Joon handed me the handkerchief.

“Why don't you clean it up with this instead? ”

It was because I saw the filth on the Saint's clothing.

The saint smiled as if he didn't care.

“That's okay. As a saint, I don't think that's a punishment for not fulfilling my responsibilities. ”

“No, it's because it's rude of the lord to go like this. ”

The decisive answer returns.

Joon forcefully handed a handkerchief to a stubborn saint.

“Clean it quickly. Oh, you can just throw away the handkerchief. ”

When he finished, Joon returned to the front.

The saint who saw it was sure. Joon doesn't like saints very much. To find out why, I asked directly.

“Lord Harga doesn't seem pleased with our visit. ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

When the swift answer came back like a knife, my eyes frowned.

However, for a moment, the saint smiled awkwardly and asked a question.

“Ha, ha, ha. Can we find out why? ”

“I'm sure you would know. ”

How can each answer be so loathsome? The saint clenches his fist and closes his mouth. It was because I felt like I was going to get sick if I kept talking.

Shortly after, the group arrives at their destination.

Knock, knock.

“My lord, I have brought the Sanctuary's investigators. ”

Joon knocks politely. But I couldn't hear the answer.

After waiting a long time, I knocked again.

“My lord, this is June Harga. The Sanctuary's investigators. ”

“Come in.”

This time, the correct answer came back.

Shortly after the door opened, the landscape of the Oval Office came into view. Tons of paperwork piled up like a pile on a table. Later, I saw someone working hard buried in a gap in the paperwork.

A boy with golden hair and blue eyes.

Robert doesn't even look up, even after the company of saints enters.

“I'm sorry, just give me a second. Finish this. ”

After gaining his understanding, he makes fun of the quill without resting.

How long has it been?

After a long time, Robert raises his head.

“Thank you for your patience. Sit there.”

“Thank you."

The saint smiled.

But he wasn't smiling. A stone hard voice. You don't seem to like the fact that you've been standing for a long time.

Nevertheless, Robert doesn't care to say hello.

“Robert Din Laderon, third prince of the Kingdom of Laderon. I now serve as interim lord of the Earl of Archdut. ”

“Greetings, my lord. We are dispatched from Sererheim. ”

“I'd like to check on a few things first. ”

Robert cut off the Saint's words in one fell swoop. Then he showed the investigators the documents he had prepared.

“You did an unauthorized cannibalism before the war began. ”

“· · · · · · · Yes? ”

“I'd like to hear an explanation for this. ”

Maybe he's talking about what he used to build the temple for.

The saint smiled as if it were nothing.

“Haha, I think you're mistaken. We've already discussed this with Count Archdut, the former lord. ”

“Oh, I see. Well, then, can I see the relevant data? ”

“Related material · · · · · · · · ·? ”

“Good deed, good license. I just want to make sure. ”

In Robert's reply, the saint looks troubled.

“I'm sorry, but I've done this verbally with Earl Archdut. No certificate or permit was issued separately. ”

Robert's eyes widen, fearful of the Saint's reply.

“It is forbidden to practice cannibalism in the kingdom without a special warrant. It's a felony up to 10 years sentence, according to state law. ”

It was a cool look like a sinner's eyes.

Then Dussel rebuked me with a sticky face.

“You built the temple with your permission! However, it is illegal to drive a sinner! ”

“So I told you. Bring a certificate.”

Robert stares at Dussel without losing.

Born in the back alley, I grew up looking at all the royal advice and fighting. The dazed eyes were able to take it, smirking.

After staring at each other for a while, Dussel looked down first. It was to avoid making trouble in other countries.

Robert then turned the subject elsewhere.

“Let's skip this part and move on to the next question. ”

This time, I picked up a chunky ledger.

It was a list of names and identities of those who entered and exited Mullen. Robert straightens out the markings of the Saint and the paladin and asks questions.

“After the disaster, I'd like to ask you why you fled to the Holy Land like you ran away. ”

This is a question that even saints expected.

So I boldly replied with a serious face.

“This disaster was one of the great disasters recorded in the Bible. So the Holy Father commanded the scattered brothers to return to complete the disaster. We didn't run away. ”

Robert nods as if he had a point.

But his question is not yet finished.

“Then why didn't you take the congregation? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

As soon as I heard the question, I was speechless.

Because it was to let the believers know what disaster was. That is, they tried to use it as a Watcher's Eye and discard it.

But if I tell you this honestly, it will be chaotic.

The saint bites his lips. As Robert rolls his head fiercely to find something to say, he smiles out of nowhere.

“I take it the faithful weren't your brothers. ”

Cold laughter. Dussel snaps at you right away.

He growls with an unpleasant look on his face.

“You speak too much! This is an insult to Sererheim! ”

“The Lord is speaking. Lower your voice.”

Meanwhile, the nearby Joon stood up without losing.

At that moment, the two energies hit the air. The struggle continues tightly. Robert flinches at the list, not giving up on anyone.

“This is also in the past, so I won't mention it. ”

That's good to hear.

When the saint sighs of relief into his heart.

“Then let me ask you one last time. What are you doing here? ”

Different voice and voice than before.

Robert's voice is plainly hostile.

“Then · · · · · · · · to purify the land covered with fraud. ”

“If you were really going to do it, you would have started cleaning as soon as you crossed the border. Why were you looking for a village? ”

As soon as I heard the words, the Saint's head was cold.

It was because my guess had changed into reality. He wipes the smile off his mouth and looks at Robert with a expressionless face.

“You've been watching us? ”

“An unauthorized person crossed the border. It is my duty as lord to monitor the pirates. ”

Robert also stared at the saint with dry eyes.

“Most of the Earl's cleanup is done now. As you can see on the way back, there's a sense of pride about the Holy Nation. I can't allow your activities under these circumstances. ”

He has a permit for activities in his hand.

Nevertheless, for a moment, Robert tore up his license without hesitation.

The shredded permit was scattered through the air like a leaf.

“So get out of here. I don't want to cause unnecessary confusion. ”

The saint grips his teeth as Robert's words drop.

Pow!

Robert is already fully prepared to expel the Saint.

It was a mistake to underestimate the prince as having no power.

‘· · · · · · but it's not over yet. ’

I still have the number of spleens I saved.

The saint quickly calms his excitement. After a while, he reaches his senses and looks at Robert, slowly spreading his lips.

“Don't you regret the decision you just made? ”

“What does that mean? ”

“This will also go into King Sarphene's ears. ”

Robert's eyebrows twitch as the name of the second prince appears.

As soon as you react, it works. The saint chuckles.

“Ser Jaime doesn't want to be with the lord. We are always in pure favor. ”

“I have also done many favors so far. ”

Then Robert stops speaking to the saint again.

Soon, there was a deep discomfort in the blue eyes.

“I was polite to those who crossed the border without permission, and taught them one by one what I had done wrong. But I can't believe I'm making such a low-quality threat instead of apologizing. Lord Harga!”

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Joon bows.

Along with him comes a slow, furious mourning.

“Banish them from the erl. Now!”

“I take your order. ”

Joon's head flashes brightly. The knights who were waiting outside at the same time came into the office. It was to fulfill the banishment order.

Meanwhile, the saint distorted his face.

He bares his teeth and growls ferociously.

“· · · · · · Today, you will regret this. Your Majesty.”

“I still regret it. I wasted my time. ”

Robert, whose tongue was lowered, clasped.

Then I smiled as I saw the saint going out.

“Farewell. Give my regards to my brother. ”

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