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■ ■ ■ Shearling Laytier ■ ■ ■

Wake up before sunrise and pray to God.

Clean every corner of the church. There are still few visitors but I am not willing to get out of hand.

At the same time as the sunrise, ring the small bell of the forcibly increased building on the roof of the church where the tavern was renovated and built.

This is my morning routine.

I don't know my parents' faces. That's because I was an abandoner. It is also known that the home town of "Lakell, the land of mountains and lakes" has the headquarters of the Mother Earth god Eigasism.

And even with the presence of a giant orphanage directly run by headquarters. Probably the largest orphanage north of the Midal Mountains.

Slave trafficking is prohibited in most countries. Because God didn't allow it. Three major religions, Heoris and Thermias, as well as Aigas, took the time to stop slavery. Exceptions such as some small countries and criminal slavery remain, but there is generally no longer a common slave.

But there's been a new problem.

That was the disappearance of Cold Village.

It is good that villages that are not protected by the walls disappear from the map, but this time the problem is completely different. The village in the province, which has managed to survive by selling its children until now, is going to face the problem of more children about wasting their rice.

Grow up, of course, and it will be a fine workforce and a source of income. But there's not enough learning to understand that.

And a new system has been created. That's naive dedication.

It's a system of receiving a few pennies instead of offering kids as lads to big city chambers of commerce and guilds, plus giving lads' salaries to their parents on a regular basis.

At first glance, it doesn't look very different from the slave trade, but it would be a crime if you hurt the kid pointlessly, and you can't resell it because you don't have ownership.

Of course, there are a lot of problems, but if you're lucky, you can learn to read and write calculations, eat every day, and maybe even leave one of the branches to you in the future.

... Only a very few people can get that far...

Well, it's a little off the record, but it means that if you're a child who's grown up to some extent, you could still be put on the public service and live.

So what about the newborn child? Besides, if it's a house I can't even raise until I can put it up for public service...

The area around Lakerell is a land rich in nature. But the further away you go, the tougher the land gets, especially the further west you go. A man in such a land cannot kill my son, nor can he raise him.

Visiting at the end of agony is the monastic orphanage of Eigasm.

I'm sure they'll see this huge, majestic building, and I'm sure my child will leave the spot softly with my beloved child in front of the front door, crying that she can be happy.

I can't call it sin or evil.

Because at least this is how I live and enrich.

There is only an orphanage run directly by the main mountain of Eigasm, first and foremost unusual in size.

Originally they said it was a giant quarters for clerics who worked for the old headquarters church, but the current headquarters has moved closer to the royal castle to a bigger, more majestic building.

Originally this quarters lined with hundreds of rooms for one or two, but still not enough to accommodate the increasing number of orphans each day. So all the rooms had three bunk beds pushed in and nine to 21 people living in one room.

I don't know the details because I've been living in an orphanage for a long time before I got to my heart's content, but according to the kid who came into the orphanage after being somewhat older, this still made some kids smile better than they were born in, and some kept crying every day that this was hell. I can't tell which is the truth.

Because daily prayers, field work, fixes, cooking, cleaning, laundry, babysitting, it was normal to do everything.

Among other things, there were two jobs I liked. One is a theory. It's always time for tough deans and clerics to teach us the teachings of Eigasm. When I heard God's word, I decided to calm down and live shamelessly by it.

The other is study time. I learn to calculate for reading and writing, but somehow many orphans as well as people in my room were not comfortable with this.

Nature and I interact more with humans who like to learn academics.

Strange things began to happen when my grades improved.

Until then, you can speak to the clergy and others who thought you were above heaven. They support us directly by saying, "Good luck, encourage" verbally.

That was aerodynamic time.

This will be the first time my life has changed dramatically.

"The light of the sun that shines upon all things, show up here..."

At this time I was no longer a girl.

Only a very few humans could take aeronautics classes. I have heard that very few people are from orphanages in particular. But I'm assuming that's not because the church discriminates, and people from orphans really can't get the grades recommended for classes without enough academic time.

In fact, at this time when I was spending a time as an assistant cleric, I've heard clerics leak, "Is there something more humans who can use aerobics?"

I'm going to change the story a little, but perhaps when it comes to church science, it generally reminds me of "divine magic".

God's cause, which mainly heals injuries and illnesses and alleviates people's suffering.

Many people wish they could learn kamikaze, not aeronautics, because they live in church for this reason.

Actually, it's not very well known, but no one can use divine magic from the beginning.

Mastering aeronautics first. That's the premise.

And only the more faithful among humans who can use aerospace can acquire divine magic. And somehow you won't be able to use aerospace from that moment on. I don't even know the Pope why. There are very few users of divine magic. So......

I doubted my own eyes when the copper town in front of me emitted a dull light, calming my mind with the spiritual unity technique I taught in aerospace time and prone to embody aerospace.

Teachers and colleagues alike stop moving and look at that little glow. And like you broke the shell, everyone said, "Congratulations!" He repeated. All I could do was keep looking at the glowing town.

About a year from that date.

"Congratulations, from today on you will be a patrol cleric"

I was talking about when I officially became a cleric assistant and learned chores and aeronautics, and named aeronautics an "engineer apprentice" and became available to a good extent.

"Patrol...... are you a cleric?

"Oh, you're serious, and aeronautics can now be handled to the prescribed extent. Only people from orphanages have enough strength. I'd like you to be my colleague as a cleric as soon as you're supposed to be..."

So the clergyman cut the word to one end.

"Let's be honest. You will have rarely left this church. [M] We need to know a little more about the world. Patrol clerics are good at that. Born is an unpopular part of a cleric's lineage... but you'd take it, wouldn't you?

I'm the cleric?

No, they used to tease me that you were a cleric in the near future at the time I learned aerospace...

"Will such a major role be played by me?

"Rather, it's only for you.... of the Church about under me this past year... you could have learned the other side?

Another side of the church. It was all about tormenting me initially.

The food we were raising in the orphanage and the cloth products that were diligently woven, they are all put into the hands of the merchants, they become gold, and their gold flows to the nobles and royalty…. The money going around to the orphanage was a small part of it.

But after a year of service, I also understood that it was necessary to move this enormous church organization. I don't know the good or the bad of it. There is also a desire to rectify, and then we fall into the dilemma of what happens after rectification.

So I faithfully did the work I was given, and prayed to God every day.

May everyone live in peace.

"The patrol cleric's mission is harsh. Especially since the district you'll be in charge of will be the end of the west, stretching around the wilderness."

"If that's God's gift, and if it's already a trial, I'll be happy to take it."

"Oh. I'm sure you'll stretch. Be sure to do your part."

That's how I was set to assume an unusual priesthood as an orphanage native.

――――

The patrol cleric's mission was harsh, as advised.

Around remote villages and towns with no walls or city walls, preaching the teachings of the Eygas God, around, and on a journey again.

Especially in my district, which is the end of the west, it was a barren land with hot winds by day and frozen to my heart by night. But I am a priest who serves the Mother Earth God. I do not believe that God made such a land in a meaningless way. This is a test given to people.

Those who preach and receive the doctrine at the beginning of the circle will be given a part of the Church's knowledge of agriculture.

If it's true, I'd like to teach you everything, but I faithfully adhered to the Church's doctrine that you shouldn't panic, giving it a little wisdom. Six months later, when I come next year, I would be happy if the harvest was increasing.

――――

Two more years of the month flowed.

When I visited the church in the independent city of Sevites, where I am based, I had received one letter. What was written on parchment was an urgent return order. What happened?

I was ordered to hurry back to Lakerell's church for something unexpected.

"From this day on, I'm going to ask you to maintain the Church as a cleric."

Oh, my God.

I'm the cleric with the church? I never imagined that.

"Permission to set up a church in the Kingdom of Pilates, the westernmost city that is also your patrol route, has been granted."

I have visited the city state Pilates several times. It's a city with a big port, and as a city to the west, it will be the next size of Sevites.

"The cleric who mounted the permit became headquartered because of his accomplishments. Then you are the only one with the priesthood to know the West End. Will you do it?

Even patrol clerics are exaggerated to me, yet more church-held clerics and so on are allowed?

"Is it really good for me? There are many priests who would like to have a church."

"Normally. But it's just too much of a border. If you do poorly, you may be taken as a left transition. In fact, even in meetings, usually loud clerics unanimously recommended you... and the clergy doesn't need you."

A bag filled with various documents and gold coins by senior clerics. And even stack up the item bags.

"I have a small budget but I want you to manage to accomplish it.... To be honest, I'm glad the church can do it, but it's too regional and I don't expect headquarters. But I think you can live up to your expectations in a good way."

"Thank you. Let me do my best."

I thank you very much.

"Good luck then. Mr. Shearton Laytier."

In my last words, I have broken my gratitude and looked up to the senior cleric. He had a hateful grin that the prank had succeeded.

"Shearling?"

"Shearling Laytier. That's your name from today on. In the first place, it would have been more problematic for a cleric with aeronautics not to have a last name. I want you to take it because you think it's a birthday celebration from me."

If you look closely, one piece of parchment that was placed on the desk was open, and that was the document for the renaming.

I bowed my head deep again in tears.

――――

Since I arrived in the kingdom of Pilates, I have been busily killed by a different kind of businessness than before.

I didn't think it would be this hard to build a church.

First, secure an accommodation for a long stay. I decided to stay in an inn called Whale Pavilion.

But the budget is small and cannot be wasted. So I negotiated with my husband to have the price significantly lower instead of paying for the whole month together. My son at this inn along the way told me he hated "Church is a pain in the ass -" but I can't argue with it. Let me at least wish you every day the prosperity of this inn and the happiness of your son.

Negotiations with locators and royal surrogates continued every day, taking two months to finally rent a crushed liquor store. We will get permission from the owner of the property to renovate it.

I can't spend money on this either, so the majority of them are going to do it themselves.

Exactly, I had to leave the installation of the building to the experts, but I managed to remodel it like a church.

Believers occasionally plugged in during the renovation, and I worked vigorously.

……

You've already talked about the church since it was completed.

And the second event that changed my life dramatically.

And now… the day has come when the fate of this country will change.

It was a slightly different morning that day.

The whole city is killing me anyway?

I am used to a few rough things thanks to my long wanderings. Sometimes this church itself is just outside the slum district. I noticed the city's air was different. The people who pray to the church also seem anxious somewhere.

All I can do is remove a little of that anxiety from them. I pray with you, let you hear the Word of God, and listen to your troubles and anxieties. Stop doing paperwork today and stay in church as long as you can. Many people actually rarely visited. I have chest noise.

And it happened. It's a coup.

Is this a test of God?

Coup d 'etat is unlikely to succeed if I string the history I have learned, with most examples of developing into a long, muddy civil war. Maybe even the intervention of other urban states.

Momentum seems to be building up all over there, even looting and arson.

This is a land where Aigasm is still poorly served, but it did not reveal the undeserved as God's blessing or as an attack on this church.

Bloody older women roll in at the entrance to an open church.

"Shh, excuse me, hide it here!

I immediately brought therapeutic tools when I put an elderly woman to sleep in a bench. Some churches, though not yet adequately staffed, undertake treatments for the poor. I was also planning to implement it sooner or later, collecting medical tools one by one. Knowledge of treatment is naturally learned in the days of orphanages and clerical assistants.

"What the hell is wrong with you?

I ask as I wash my wound with water. I was taught it was important to speak up to the patient.

"I don't know the details, but I was breathing that the heavy towns of the city were suddenly going to defeat the king..."

Fortunately, her wounds are shallow and tied with cloth to finish the treatment.

"Perhaps the wound will purify"

I say that the purulence of the wound cannot be stopped without the use of special medicines. It depends on your luck and strength to purify it.

"Can I stay here for a while?

"Of course it is. Stay until the noise subsides."

Having that conversation, the next thing I know, the injured person rolled in.

"Excuse me! I thought you could treat me here!

"Oh! God! What's going on?

"Oh my god! Veriello's lady has been captured by the king!

Things will go on all at once. I was full of hands because I would calm them down and treat them.

The Veriero Chamber of Commerce knows me well, too. There will be no human being who doesn't know the Chamber of Commerce whether he lives in this country or not.

It was a good being to say the hope of this country. Believers also said well that thanks to her presence we can live.

It has forcibly abducted so much loved beings. And the anger you hear from the street: "Get Chelina back!" and it was a madness of chanting.

Word of mouth must have spread about what I was treating, the doctors carrying the scurvy wounded one after the other.

I treated diligently. But there are only a few things you can do. There was no medicine, there was a lack of cloth, and clear water was used up quickly. Believers who realize that bring more water and cloth. Some of them even brought precious wound pills. Then I can't lose. This is God's test!

Hard and desperate to continue the treatment. But the only treatment I can do is wash and tie the wound. At least if I had a needle and thread, I could help those with some more serious injuries......

Vibrant people will imitate my way and tie my wound. Thanks to this, treatment for minor injuries is progressing.

but.

What a lot of people with deep wounds and can't stop bleeding whether they tie it or hold it down!

I'm still bleeding so hard in front of you that my life is about to be lost.

Oh, God! Isn't this a terrible trial given to me!

For the first time in my life, I have learned to be angry with God. It's not about being forgiven as a cleric. But I was unable to contain my emotions at that time.

"God! The mother of the great earth, Aigas! I have been sincerely dedicated to serving you! Please! Please save them in exchange for this self!

If God's doctrine is charity and devotion, I will obey as much as I want!

That's when.

It was the light particles that overflowed from my body.

"Oh!"

"The priest is glowing?

"What's going on?

As you pour down on the people lying around you with slowly spreading snowy particles, the expression that has been distorted by pain until then calms down and your breathing returns to normal. I don't think so. If you unwrap the cloth and look at the wound, the marks like mite swelling are stunningly blocked by an object. Those who fell ill after being hit by this commotion, not just by wounds, were also pale and falling into deep sleep.

I have seen the same phenomenon as this on several occasions.

It is a miracle of the Church, divine magic.

――――

It was already brighter outside by the time I noticed.

My head is hazy and I'm not working well.

"Oh, you're awake, Cleric."

When I woke up, it was the church's own room.

"... the eye area has been removed and you look better. How's it going?

I seem to have slept in my own bed. It's the one who works for the fish salters who are sometimes in this church. He squeezed the towel in a bucket of water and seemed to put it on my forehead.

"Physical condition... no problem"

I remember last night with a blurry head.

I continued to use the Kamikaze spell I had acquired to fix my injuries. But when I started using magic three times, my body got dally, and my head became hazy.

Fortunately, kamikaze magic is a magic technique that spreads to a certain extent of breadth. I think I was able to help over a hundred people in the way of first aid for seriously injured people and hanging spells when the injured get together up to a certain number of people.

All I can remember is that I used the spell five times. I also feel like I've used it several times since, but I don't remember. He laughed when he told him next to him about it.

"It's okay. Thanks to the clergyman, everyone was saved. After the priest falls, we'll see. He's treated with appearance. I'd like you to check back when you're feeling better."

Ooh!

How dare you! The miracle is, the miracle happened! A great deal of mercy was given to me for questioning and cursing God.

"Keep resting, I'll bring you something to eat right now"

"No, more than that, you must all run away! The Civil War..."

When it started and I tried to keep going, a man blocked me from laughing.

"It's over. Master Cerina has been rescued and the king has been captured."

"Huh?"

What do you mean it's over? Veriero's son was rescued and the king captured? Has my ear gone crazy?

"No one is dying any time soon, so please eat."

The man walked out of the room lightly without a heart or a foothold.

Look out through the open wooden window.

It's a back alley, so it's usually a less crowded road, but a lot of people are walking today. It was overflowing with a vibrant voice that had never existed before.

Smoke may be up in the distance, but I don't think it's a burning fire that burns the city down. It really seems like this country is over in just one night. But it seemed like people were not looking sad about the end, but happy about the new country.

The coup was a success.

I mean, the miracle was happening twice last night. No, there must have been a lot more miracles going on where I don't know.

After I decayed a simple prayer sentence, I confirmed something.

"The light of the sun that shines upon all things, show up here."

It activates the most basic lighting aerodynamics that has been chanted hundreds or thousands of times already.

but.

I can't remember that feeling of activation so I can't really remember the formula I've ever remembered. I'll try a handful of other aeronautics, but none of them will activate at all.

But I'm not surprised or discouraged by that. Because obtaining Kamikaze magic means you won't be able to use aeronautics. I haven't figured out why, but he says it's a powerful theory to remember in exchange for aerospace. And its aerodynamics are no longer available...

That is.

I seem to have acquired the divine vocation of divine magic.

――――

We'll have breakfast and head to the church cathedral. Doesn't it leave a lot more when you open the door!

Tension runs on your spine. I wonder how many injuries there are.

But I was worried about that.

"Oh! Cleric!

"Oh! Dear Laetitia!

"Mr. Shearling!

Everyone comes by with a smile.

"Here you go! The clergyman is tired! Keep your greetings to yourself!

When I saw it, it was a salter man who was treating me.

"Yes, I was. I was. Thanks to the clergyman, I saved my life. Thank you so much!

That's how a woman took my hands in tears. That face was one you can't forget. Because it is precisely because of her that I have earned the divine magic.

That's not all. There were even people there who abandoned them if they couldn't help anymore.

"It's up to me to thank you. Thanks to you, it was your willingness to live that caused the miracle."

Yes, I just gave it a little help.

"I've only ever seen Mr. Shearton as just a good man, but from now on, I believe in God too!

"Dear Laetitia! I will pay you back for this."

Everyone will say thank you to me and bow their heads. Every time I don't need to thank you. Thank God. And I repeated it.

Everyone prayed to God, and some of them put their clothes in a cup.

They went home because they would get in the way, and all that remained was a wounded man, but not more than I thought. You would say that a regime change has taken place with truly incredible manoeuvres.

Well, there are a lot of things I have to do from now on, but there are a few problems. The first is to say that it is forbidden to use Kamikaze magic free of charge. If you can now use more Kamikaze magic, you must report it immediately up there.

I look over the diocese again. The numbers have decreased, but the injured will still be brought in. I thought about it for a while and came to a conclusion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to start treating you right now, but the treatment that I'm going to give you is going to be a very expensive one."

My voice rose more than I said.

"But the treatment I'm going to try now, I don't know if that treatment method really works. So we will only treat those who help us with new treatments for free."

"Oh," everyone said in a reassuring voice.

"However, that treatment will also only be given today and tomorrow as study day"

This is my conclusion. Even if I wanted to contact HQ, it's true that I wanted to make sure that I was able to really use Kamikaze magic. Nor can we break the Church's decision. So I thought I'd check my abilities as a free period of only two days as a test for treatment. Civil unrest is already over, so I still think it means a lot.

Several people who were eager to pray hear it and pop outside. I was repeating my current words verbally. This will prevent any futile confusion. God bless them.

I did four divine magic tricks that day. There were fewer injuries than I thought, but there were times when I gathered people as efficiently as I could to avoid falling and causing trouble again.

When we talk about it again, the Veriero Chamber of Commerce, which means that Cherina, who plans to become the new queen, has set up a cheap clinic.

It hasn't been officially announced yet, but everyone seems to believe that Lady Cherina will be queen. It's a terrific charisma.

After such a busy day, everyone went home. I usually missed a cathedral without people, but now the opposite appeases me. I went to sleep praying to God for a long time after cleaning.

……

I thought everything that happened that day was over there. But that night, I had a dream.

I stood on a meadow that lasted everywhere. The sky is just blue and clear. A refreshing breeze strokes your cheek. It was a pleasant place to calm your mind. It reminds me of Lakerell, my hometown. Did your hometown dream like this?

Sleep and fall asleep in large letters on a green carpet that hits the height of the candle. Close your eyes and you're going to fall asleep even though you're in a dream.

Enjoying the slightest wind noise whispering your ears, you suddenly feel something boiling off your back.

"... O Shearling Leitier..."

It was, majestically, a great voice. I don't feel any anxiety even though it sounds like it wraps around my body. Rather, it was a voice that even felt at peace.

Shearling Laytier, listen to me.

I intuited. This must be the voice of the beloved Mother Earth God.

You must embark on a journey.

Journey......?

"That's right. And watch over the messenger of the new God..."

Apostle? What does an apostle mean, Lord Akira? But I have a church. You cannot embark on a journey!

"... watching..."

The voice gradually faints and disappears. The feeling of boiling disappeared at the same time. Oh, I'm sure God has already returned.

Oh! God! Are you telling me to abandon the church and embark on a journey?! Answer me, my Mother Earth God!

No matter how many times I asked, I didn't hear any more voices.

My consciousness is diminishing...... I woke up.

Time to wake up all the time. Bed that always wakes up. Nothing has changed. Only one thing, if you look at me wiping sweat from all over my body.

I remember everything to the landscape word for word when I said it was a dream. You seem to be telling me that's not a normal dream.

What should I do......

Anyway, I decided to wipe my sweat, get dressed, and pray in the diocese to calm down.

Is last night's dream just a dream or some kind of reminder...

A monotheistic priest like me can't even tell. You should not report this to HQ... I think he was unconsciously offering a long prayer. I heard voices blocking that. That can be heard from the entrance.

It's a small church that originally renovated the liquor store, so it's not a big thing to say a cathedral. I don't think many people come in the morning because they tell them that the treatment starts at lunch, but maybe they have seriously ill patients. I opened the gate immediately. Then there was a face I had seen.

"... Lubnoela Circuit Cleric?

It was a patrol cleric who had met several times in the church of the independent city of Sevites. I remember him traveling east over Sevites at those who hit my junior year.

"Long time no see, Lady Latier"

For the first time in a while, he looked like a patrol cleric and looked different.

"Yeah, how are you?... Oh, go inside anyway."

Invite him inside to prepare water. Because after a long journey, the water is more pleasant than anything.

After a lot of chatting, let's get down to business.

"... By the way, how did you get to Pilates?

He postures. And carefully removed the leather bag. Must be an item bag.

"I left this one... from HQ"

So what he took out was probably a bag of gold coins and some parchment. The church headquarters is sealed. I think it was a pretty high format wax seal.

I'll give it to him nervously. I'll recommend the water, then I'll read it one by one.

Let's conclude.

That was a recall order.

The content reads: 'To inform the Apostle Akira that he can come to the headquarters of the Mother Earth God Aigasm and to give him the documents for this purpose. I enclose the travel expenses to be given to the Apostle Akira and the travel expenses of Sheaton Leitia. Bringing information back with a new apostle of God. Any future exchange of letters, including this information, is prohibited. Make sure that the person comes directly to the headquarters'.

Further horse payments for mobility were given, as well as documents benefiting from the preferential treatment of each Aigas church.

Speaking to the Lubnoela Patrol Cleric, he doesn't know what these contents are and he's just taking the instructed action brought about by the Griffon flight. How dare you say he will be the one to have this church in my place.

"Congratulations. Lubnoela Circuit Cleric...... No, you're going to be a cleric now"

"Thank you. I'm not a clergyman yet, but he's going to be appointed."

Apparently, the instructions to Sevites Church were to replace personnel with trustworthy me and to buy the horse and hand over the luggage and the horse.

Appointment did not appear to be an immediate appointment to the clergy in relation to his appointment to the Church in Sevites. But the clergy is confirmed when the church is held, so the decree will arrive soon.

"Cleric Lubnoela worked hard."

"Not as good as Lady Latier."

He seems happy while humbled.

"Lady Raitier is going to HQ, isn't she? Congratulations."

You'd think it would be a good story to think about normally.

"... Father Lubnoela, I don't want to hide anything from you, listen carefully to what I'm about to say"

I told him nervously that I had met the divine magic.

"Oh! How wonderful! I thought if you were Lady Raitier, you'd get down to it sooner or later, but so soon!

He was honestly delighted. It's an honest him. I can leave this church to you in peace.

"Originally, Kamikaze magic is forbidden to be administered free of charge. But could you just miss it today?

Then he nodded to me in two replies.

"Either way, Lady Raitier has to travel within a few days. It won't matter. I'll take care of the rest."

It's a reliable word. It seems to be a lie that he was making a weak noise on a harsh patrol.

That's how I decided to travel.

I must first inform Master Akira just now.

I headed to the whale pavilion.

――――

You said that if you give Akira a letter from Church Headquarters, she will leave in two days' time. Then my departure is in two days.

I gave Akira a secret medicine at this time, but it worked tremendously.

The fatigue that remained in the core of my body disappeared to mud with water, and I came back more energetic than usual. If you look closely, the secret drug container is also made of glass, even though it is black, and you can tell it is a hell of an expensive substitute. I won't even thank Master Akira for saying it's cheap and giving it to me.

Forget the other bottle. Maybe I should give it to Church Headquarters, because Master Akira told me to drink it tomorrow, and I'm going to do that. Let's at least submit a bottle.

Returning to the church in a great hurry, we will proceed with the journey support while also getting help from the Lubnoela clergy. I'm the one most used to traveling, so I'm almost done getting ready. I've even been paid for the item bags he was bringing, so I have very little luggage to see outside.

I told the church that I would heal the wounded and travel to those who prayed, and I was busy that day.

Especially even those who are not followers of Eigasm cry and spare me goodbye. Looks like I did make a place here. So much so that if you're done working, you want to come back.

But that won't be easy.

To say that you have obtained divine magic is to say that you will be more tied to the Church. I don't think we can be in a place called this kind of border.

You will probably be sent to a church in some major city. Feeling a little lonely, I renewed my determination to try a new divine test.

――――

And travel day. I left church early in the morning.

Looks like Master Akira hasn't left yet when we go to the whale pavilion. After waiting awhile, Dear Akira, three Dwarves and an Elf were revealed in a travel outfit. Master Akira notices and talks to me about my travel clothes bundle. When I told you that I was going to travel to Lakerell too, you suggested that I could easily send you by the same carriage. I'm a really nostalgic person.

But I did solidify it. I don't know to what extent it means to follow somewhat from headquarters, but I don't think it's the same thing to act together. Besides, I have a horse, so it's easy to travel with Akira, who uses a carriage.

But that was a sweet recognition.

The carriage that came out of Veriero's warehouse where he stopped was an unimaginable substitute for me. When he raised his roaring voice, he raised the black smoke and left to the end of the horizon.

I just had to be stunned. Even if you run the horse all you can, the horse will soon get tired and I'm sure you won't be able to catch up.

……

After a while of thinking. I normally decided to take the streets.

I'm sure Master Akira will leave numerous footprints on this street.

I pick it up and move on. Like a bard picking up a legend and moving on......