Before dawn, I left my sleeping wives behind, went down to the first floor, imported a set of combat priest equipment inhumanely, and washed myself clean.
Today, I intend to go to the Church of the Bronze Society to talk to the Catholic Saint and Paladin. Of course I need to keep it tidy and go. I used to live neatly, but today I have to pay more attention.
Just like when you go out on a date with your wives.
Finish preparing and head out after the equipment is in place.
The way to the church was complicated.
There are many flowing populations because the sun is out. The adventurous party with the wizard is, of course, busy with the prize winners, the lord's private squad, and employees in Cityguard or somewhere.
It's cold, but I'm having a hell of a hard time.
Somehow, I think the first eye will come down soon.
Fucking dog eyes...!
It's always horrible to say it's cold and cold. It is necessary to refine the true truth of Fusion to fight against such terrible things. I went through the crowd and arrived at the church with such a refinement.
"Good morning!"
Immediately, he greeted him with a strong greeting, and the churchmen who were turning around the church premises responded with pleasure.
"Oh! Good morning to you too!"
"Nice to meet you!"
"What brings you here today?"
This is almost like a colleague. Even though they were madmen and psychopaths, the smile they sent to me and the other good people was not so pure. I briefly talked to the face I knew, then announced the purpose of the visit and went to the reception room and waited.
So the nun who opened the door told me to come up to her room. Well, I should go see him myself.
Immediately, I went up to the room of Saint Cadia.
"If something happens to come to see the Saint, just come to your room."
Today, the Catholic Saint was dressed in the conquest of the Saint with a purple brass point.
A garment that reveals the lines of the body. Sitting in the right clothes and handling things like work, it was hard to get a real saint vibe coupled with its beauty.
But from next time, just come straight up?
"Would you mind?"
"That side is faster."
"Very well, then I'll come to your room right away."
"Haha, that would be a lot of trouble if you came at night."
"Saint?"
Naturally, I twisted my legs and stretched my arms with the pencil holder held by the sexted Saint.
"So, after a few days of pondering, did you finally harden your mind? Let's hear how positive the answer is."
She seemed to think I would accept the offer already.
Of course I'm fucking attracted.
But there is nothing more important than listening to the conditions.
It's already been done, but I was offered to join the Church as a Crusader. This, not to mention of course, was rejected.
The Crusader was like an army.
My military life was enough for two years, no matter how glorious I was.
It would not have been worthwhile to think that Paladin was a similar nuance. However, if I went to Odville as a quasi-prisoner and did the same job as investigating and eradicating demons, I would not be able to call myself an army.
Then we should listen to the terms of employment.
Gimcott is a cautious man.
"Saint, I honestly don't think this is a matter for decision."
"Absolutely. Is it still a problem?"
"Yes, I'm concerned."
I have to think about it.
And she said, "Take one cigarette out of the door."
"I'm doing very well. This is a matter that needs to be considered and considered. You have plenty of time, so you can judge slowly. Then what I came here today is to hear the conditions."
That's it.
"Uh-huh, that's it. The Saint seems to have mastered everything as well as its beauty. The more beautiful they are, the better they are."
"That's a good compliment to hear. If you don't mind, I always want to hear it."
She stared at me with a cold smile. Whoever it is, the man who is going to marry this woman will have to praise his appearance 24 hours a day.
"If you don't mind, I'll be happy to do it. Before that, you have to listen to things like working conditions and conditions. Oh, and I need you to tell me about this church hierarchy."
I still don't know this church hierarchy.
"It's important that it's a condition. I don't know, but if you start with a place called Paladin, it's not going to stop because you suddenly don't want to do it. So before we get started, we need to know clearly whether I can do it right or if I can handle it."
This is what I mean.
You have to know everything before you do anything.
That's what employment contracts are.
"You're right. If the emotions of the moment get caught up and you start working, you won't be able to look good."
In response to my question, Saint Cardia nodded.
"Good. Then let the quasi-judicial agent give you clear terms that are convincing. It is a natural story, but it does not require extreme faith, like other crusaders, from a quasi-religious priest."
"Well, thank goodness."
Fusion is not a religion that fanatically worships one god. Everywhere I am, the gods are like you who add courage to me.
It is completely different from the crusaders of the Bronze Heavenly Society who worship the god Verde to the extreme.
"The position of the Saint, Paladin, moves into a distinct command system from the holy knights of the Church. Of course, they are also separated from priests and nuns. The power of command rests solely with this Saint."
"Does that mean you only have to do what the Saint says?"
"Yes."
Only one direct supervisor.
Command lies solely with your immediate supervisor. It is as efficient as a neat command system.
Actually, I was an outsider, even though I was a quasi-prisoner.
There must be a problem that melts within us called the Church. In that sense, it was quite all right to be a Saint.
Doesn't that mean there's nothing to urge with the other religions?
If you are a pagan in the Isvant branch who worked directly with me to defeat the devil, there may be other words in the capital. That is what is blocked.
"I understand. All you have to do is listen to the Saint without seeing his face. Then you have very little to say?"
"Oh, you got it. I like it. That's why it's a direct paladin."
"So what are the working conditions? Honestly, I think there should be time off and personal time, as long as I'm a person."
It's horrible, but if the word "work" is defined like an army, I'll throw up here. That's never gonna happen. You can't live abstinently in a church.
"It's not easy to explain."
When I asked, I threw away the cigarette that the Saint was sucking and put my elbow on the handle of the chair and twisted my chin with my back.
"Do you remember the quasi-religious ordained by the Saint I saw and went to the city, Odville, to solve the problem?"
"Uh-huh, of course I remember. Not a few days ago."
If you forget that, I'll be the head of a crustacean.
"Just like that. When this Saint gives the order, you can go to the field and solve the problem and write a report and return. Of course, if you wait in the capital, you have to come to see the Saint every day at the appointed time, but it is to agree on the work. Except for that, there are no prescribed service regulations."
You can literally do the same thing that solved Odville's case. This was a good condition.
It means that my personal time, freedom and privacy are guaranteed.
"And I don't think the quasi-religious would do anything ugly that would undermine the Church. Isn't that right?"
"Uh-huh, of course. I'm sitting in a good place, and I can't do that shit."
I think this is a good adventurer.
"This is the most important question, Saint. Do you have a lot to do?"
"If you return after completing an order, it will not be a matter of urgency for a few days, of course."
"Ouch!"
Guaranteed Personal Maintenance Time!
Overall, the working shipbuilding seemed to be very good.
It's just like now, an adventurer, to say the least. It's just that the Saint of Cadia is an adventurer's guild, and I have the advantage that my identity is fixed as a paladin and I have such a privilege.
"... a tremendous condition?"
It's just admiration.
"Absolutely. But if you fail successively, you may be deprived of your status. If the quasi-religious minister does not perform well enough to enter the authority of the saint seen from the outside, it is also simple to dig."
"It's a natural story."
Even if it is difficult to quit on its own, it can be deprived at any time if it does not meet Saint's standards. That means that I always have to do my best, and I always do my best when I do my job of my own volition.
"Don't you think you should just keep doing your damn best?"
"Do you think it's as easy as it sounds?"
It's gonna be hard.
To sum up, Paladin has absolutely nothing to do with the army and is simply a solver who is commanded by the Saint.
Honestly, I was going to give up if I said I should be like a crusader.
Conditions are good.
However, as always, if the conditions are good, the salary will be squeezed.
"Uh-huh, it's not easy. But there's nothing you can't do. So what about salaries and benefits?"
In fact, this is the most important thing.
"If you are admitted as a paladin, we will provide you with private accommodation within the Church premises under the authority of this Saint. Well, if you don't like it, we'll cover the cost of your own home."
Guarantee freedom of transfer of residence.
"Salaries are paid in the form of performance pay. When this Saint gives the order, he/she will make a partial payment in the name of the undertaking and will pay the balance according to the achievement rate that he/she thought he/she would achieve upon completion of the mission. Speaking of which, if you're good at your job, you don't have anything to worry about."
I don't have a basic salary, but when I complete one job, I will pay for it.
You're a really big scale adventurer.
It's not bad.
There won't be much to wait for anyway. Saint said the problem is erupting all over the world. There is nothing to lose. And as much as I work with field dispatch, I can also handle my work in my own way. It is also free to go and rest a few days.
"If you treat the demons of Odville like they've been dealt with, there won't be any more. The Saint thinks it's 200%."
"Hmmm..."
"The Bronze Society is rich in finances as it is one of the largest churches in the world. It is the same for the Saint I saw. Unlike Buddhists, outside personnel are more likely to run away if they don't like their pay. I think so too, as Saint Bone has seen."
"Lehu?"
Since then, I've heard about things like the privileges of Paladin. If there is a Bronze Society Church at the mission site, you can sell the name of the Saint and ask for the identification of people and supplies.
It means that if something serious happens, you can get immediate help from the church. Well, I don't think the Saint will send me where the church is.
The important thing is that you can ask your lord for an interview, and that you are guaranteed to be anywhere in the Kingdom. Of course, there are many kingdoms and empires in the world, and the fraternity of the bronze society is so vast that it extends to other nations.
It is said that going out to another country will also be easy.
Because it's Paladin.
"What do you think, quasi-religious? Isn't that a pretty good condition? Of course, the benefit is only limited if the quasi-agent has become palladine and completed the task as it is now."
"If it fails once, can you just be distracted and go back?"
"If you let the Saint down."
Saint Kadia said in an arrogant manner.
"But anyone can make a mistake. This is understandable, and I don't think the quasi-religious priest who became Paladin will disappoint this Saint."
She opens her back head once again, pulling out a cigarette.
Thank you for believing me.
Of course, if I had such a benefit, I would be able to do my utmost to go on a mission.
"But you're not going to tell me what to do?"
"The Saint is a superhuman and there are not many who are overworked, but others know that they are not. You don't have to worry about that part. We can't let any of our talent get away."
My heart was already inclined.
Of course, it is not the kind of answer that can be answered right away. No matter how much my wives allow me, I have to consult again.
I organized the working conditions of the Saint's direct paladin in my head.