As she crawled on her desk, she kept holding my hand with a pen and made me move towards the sign. I have a really ugly feeling that I'm going to give it a sign...!
"I'll read it!!"
"Hugh, the quasi-prisoner's hands are thick. Fingers are hardened."
"As tempting as you say!"
In the meantime, I exercised extreme concentration and read down five copies of the contract.
This is a contract written by Saint.
Now that it has been documented, it is clear that what is written here is the substance of Paladin's working conditions. He identified the item, being wary of adding clauses such as the slave contract.
Of course, there is no way that the Saint of the Bronze Society would have put such a provision. While all the world's religions seem to be gone, they are fundamentally good and just.
They are not people who are likely to be exploited.
"Working conditions have been written to the fullest extent possible in line with what the quasi-judicial officer said. The conditions are very bad. There's nothing to worry about. First of all, I would like to tell you that I am setting the compensation for this job at 80 silver."
"Hail!"
Eighty silver!
Then Paladin's salary would have been bigger!
"Too good, Saint!"
There was nothing particularly strange about the contract.
It was the same working conditions that Saint Cadia had explained to me. I just documented it as I understood it.
It was a good condition without the need to add to it.
And once the contract period is guaranteed for a few years, the salary is not even comparable to that of an adventurer. Receiving orders there is also done after consulting with the Saint.
There was nothing wrong.
To be honest, you can just sign. I still think it is necessary to add a few provisions before signing.
"Oh, hold on, Saint. I would like to add a clause."
"Provisions"? Let's talk about it. "
"Well, frankly, even if I'm really good at what I do, it might be impossible to do it."
Most people are confident in doing everything, but there may be things that cannot be solved at all. My concern is that.
"You don't have to worry about it. This Saint is well aware of the limits of man. You can't put a talent named Paladin directly into something that can't be solved. I'm aware of that, so rest assured."
I'm also a reasonable person.
"But I've been doing it for years, and I might be in charge of it. So if I'm going to do something like that, if I fail, make sure I don't get tense or penalize or anything like that."
To be honest, it was a specification to take on the ridiculous task of being a paladin. Of course, I know I won't tell you that.
But there are exceptions, and I have limitations.
"It's not that hard, then."
The Cardian Saint, who handed over the pen from me, took out his stamp and stamped it in front of the item.
In that way, I asked to add a few provisions in my favor, and Saints have all been pleasantly added.
All dizzy demands are heard.
What Saintess needed was my ability to solve things wherever they were. It was a cool attitude, just to pay big money and keep on spending it, so you don't have to care about minor things.
"Isn't that too common?"
"You can freely use talent like a quasi-prisoner, which is a minor condition. What is necessary for this Saint is a talented person who is able to listen to the righteous at the same time. And it's a reliable thing to do."
As I was talking, she came down from the desk and took the same contract out of the drawer and stamped it with my requirements.
I think it's a copy for me.
"If the paramedics are good at their job, they can make it even more convenient. First of all, would a quasi-religious priest say that things are a little difficult to do, so that he can either organize his duties or act negligently?"
"No such thing ever happens."
I will never betray you if you treat me and give me that reward. I acted that way when I was an adventurer.
I take responsibility for what I said I would do.
Getting paid and working means that.
"You will treat me well and give me money, but I will do the other thing. And I have Palladin's social status, and I don't intend to kick it."
"The Saint believes in such sentiments of the quasi-religious."
I also believe in Cardia Saint.
"If you're satisfied, sign it."
"Uh-huh, I see."
The contract was thoroughly reviewed and I added the clauses I wanted. I put my name in the signature box while laughing. Well, where else in the world can I trust instead of being a religious person?
The Cardian Saint immediately glued the contract and put it between his chest bones.
I also signed a copy and made sure to take it with me.
"Now the quasi-religious cannot overturn being a paladin."
"I've decided not to overturn."
"In the future, we will work for the development of the curriculum and the well-being of the world. Of course, I promise to name the Church that I will reward her accordingly."
"I promise to work hard, too. Evil bastards have to bury them all."
The Saint laughed a little.
"Unless the quasi-religious who became Paladin completely loses the divinity of this Saint, it will be a permanent contract. Of course, you can stop after filling out the contract period."
It is also in the contract that it is okay to quit if you fill out the contract period. Of course, if the conditions are good, there will be no stopping.
"As soon as this Saint returns to the capital and submits a document to the Pope, the Quaestors will qualify for the Paladin. Well, until then, I'll still be a quasi-judicial, so get some rest. You'll be busy when you become a paladin."
"Hahaha, I don't think it matters much because I'm busy as usual. But, Saint, please get dressed."
Saint was still half-naked.
The sensual lines of female hormones are all revealed. Where will I see the bare flesh of the Saint? It's probably a big sin.
I slowly began to wear the clothes that my pointed Saint had left behind.
"Haha, it would have been okay if I had left my clothes off until the Saint Bone looked so sleek, but the quasi-prisoner is too hasty. It's a chance I'll never have again."
The Saint dressed as she stared at me.
"Seeing such a Saint with the most beautiful beauty in the kingdom... the men will be amazed by their thoughts."
"No, Saint?"
"Well, if the quasi-religious wants to, I can show you how much undergarment you're wearing at the fraud level."
"Oh, Saint! Why do you like to be sexually harassed!"
This woman seems to have a different level of sensitivity...!
"Having suffered a heavy workload, I became the only hobby to tease people. The quasi-prisoner seems to have a really good sense of humor."
Sitting down again, the bridegroom smiled with a pale smile and answered the question that contained my awe.
"Since the Saint has very little personal time, there is inevitably a need for complacency. So I need a paramedic to understand. I will continue to ask for it."
"What is this?"
Saint Hadassah is a human being, so I can do that.
"But taking your clothes off and blackmailing you is a real gaobar, no. It was too much."
"Of course it's just a minor prank. There's no way this Saint could have done such a evil thing. I simply wanted to tease you."
"Uh-huh, of course."
In the first place, there is no way that Saint would do anything strange to me.
It was just a joke.
"But wasn't it fun? Of course, Saint Bone was happy."
"If you had fun twice, I'd blow up the church."
Anyway, my immediate supervisor was a pretty weird guy.
But it doesn't matter because he's a good man. Most importantly, you gave me 80 silver as compensation for this day. I said I would send the Crusaders and give them a real investigation.
It's all good to give a lot of money.
Next time you have to come to church for money.
I sat there and had a little chat with Saint Kadia. Well, most of it was just an in-depth question about this. It was a little difficult, but I was fine with everything I said to Winia.
"Take this."
As I was talking, the Saint suddenly untied the necklace that was hanging around his neck and gave it to me.
"Necklace? What is this?"
"This is a token called Paladin, the direct descendant of the Saint."
"Hush! That kind of thing!"
A luxurious necklace decorated with the symbol of the Bronze Society. Most of all, it was worn by Saint himself.
The value of this will be unspeakable...!
"This necklace bears the name of the Saint. Wherever you go, you will be able to prove that you are Paladin if you show it to the churchmen in the main church."
"Isn't this very expensive!"
"Of course, if you lose it, you will be punished."
"I will keep it precious! No, by the way, do you already give me this?"
I swiftly took my necklace and hung it around my neck. This is the kind of thing that gets fucked when you lose it. Of course, it's not interchangeable, so I can't sell it anywhere.
"You already have a relationship tied to trust. Finally, I would like to emphasize that if you work under this Saint, you can enjoy as many rich films as you like."
Saint emphasized the rich film.
Knowing my obsession with wealth.
"There is nothing more attractive than spending a few dollars to solve a difficult task. Of course, it's a few pennies based on church standards. Of course it's a lot of money for a quasi-religious agent."
"I understand very clearly."
I already knew him and signed the contract.
"Loyalty comes from wealth. The Saint wants to buy loyalty to the Associate Priest with his wealth and personal friendship."
Loyalty.
The Saint, who had twisted his leg to the other side, took out a cigarette and said,
"... it is impossible for this Saint to be loyal to the churchmen of the Church."
"Yes?"
What are you talking about?
"What are you talking about? The Saint is not loyal?"
It was incomprehensible.
"The earliest crusaders with extreme faith are only loyal to the god Verde. It is the same for priests and nuns. They salute and respect the saints they have seen the most, but they are never loyal."
"Uh... I think so."
Crusaders are not loyal to God, they are not loyal to men.
It was the same for Saints.
"Do the quasi-prisoners remember the story of beating and killing the pagans who were being overthrown by paladins?"
"Of course I remember."
"Even though Bone Saint ordered me to bring him back alive. That's why paladins are hard to write. It takes precedence over doctrine."
Certainly killing a pagan in that position is hard to do, even if he is good at it.
So, does the Catholic Saint need an unconventional direct paladin, a disease distinguished from the Crusaders?
"That way, you can't take a decisive hit on evil creatures. Therefore, in the future, the quasi-religious minister will receive the Saint's command and do such things. The quasi-religious agent is reasonable, so I think I can use it very well."
Being that does not take precedence over doctrine, but takes precedence over the order of the Saint.
It must be easy to write.
Therefore, the Saint did not ask me to convert. If you convert, you will have the same problem as the Crusader.
"Hmph, I've already decided to be loyal to the Saint. No matter how hateful the evil creatures are, I think we should use them if we can use them."
"That's it, quasi-judicial."
The Saint's mouth went up. My answer seems satisfactory.
I am the only Paladin in Saint's office. If you're looking for talent similar to me, it might increase, but I'm the only one who can do it right now.
Then you will be treated with certainty.
"I'll try my best in the future, quasi-judicial. No, katt paladin."
"Uh-huh, of course."
And I'm not the one who does something bad in the first place. All Catholic Saints do is gather or destroy information to more effectively eradicate evil beings.
I earn money, build skills, build reputation, and do good deeds.
If you had a God's job, it would be like this.
But if you fuck me, it's God's work.
"Then let's go back. You said you'd give it to me next time, so I'll see you around then. Be well."
"Get some rest."
So I went out to church.