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Tabernacle "Tuerb = 127 = Seven"

I was placed in a church orphanage when I was a baby.

Apparently, it's because it's too small to remember.

For whatever reason, my parents, who were extremely poor, threw me away in an orphanage run by Eigasm in the name of keeping me...

I don't know what happened to my parents after that.

I didn't even want to know.

I was immediately transferred to a special orphanage, run directly by the main mountain of Eigasm.

This was not an abandoned child, but an orphanage where parents gathered only children who were judged to have left their children at their will.

Unlike other orphanages, here they were thoroughly, training their children.

Maybe the Church also wanted a pardon that it had parental consent.

I don't care why.

We were given a very advanced education in physical, academic, theological, pharmacy, informatics, and fantasy.

Those tough times raised us, strong.

Originally there were only a few of these orphanages. Not as many as ten people I learned together.

By contrast, there were always more than twenty people to be teachers.

I was twelve when everyone started using fantasy theory.

As usual, it was when I was offering a deep prayer to the Mother Earth, God Aigas.

Suddenly.

From my body, light particles overflowed.

I'm more stunned than I am, clerics.

Once that surprise had subsided, they smiled and gathered around me.

"Congratulations. From today on, you are the user of divine magic."

Church miracles, divine magic.

The use of fantasy theory, one day suddenly, gains it in exchange for its power, God's cause.

I became God's miracle agent.

If that's a normal, orphanage.

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"Tuerb Seven. Your name starts today."

"You mean 127 in the old language of the church."

"That's right. That's just brilliant."

The person in front of him named him "Eleven = 111 = One".

Age would be between late thirties and early forties.

Given that there are only 16 differences with me, I can see how small this department (...) operates.

I'm not bragging, but I think I'm in a pretty good category.

If I wanted to gather only such people, that would be a minority.

"Your loyalty to the Church is real. That's why I won't hide anything from you after. This department is the dark part of the church, the outward passage department that gives everything to God but therefore goes against God's teachings. Any questions?

"None."

That was half what I expected.

Because education in orphanages should not have been on the table, even included inside information about the church.

Aigas is a fine religion.

That 99.999% would be made in good faith.

But if it gets to the top three religions in the world, that's really not going to make it.

For the teachings of God, contrary to the teachings of God...... I had no idea you could proclaim it so clear.

I was happy.

The only thing that tells me is that you trust me.

Because they don't use it without knowing the truth.

I believe in God.

There is a God. Definitely.

I wasn't convinced because I got divine magic. Because even if my parents abandoned me, I lived properly.

Because I could have had a tough and fulfilling day. I'm sure if you look up into the sky, there will be God.

I'd love to, for God's sake, let it get dirty.

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The department was ostensibly named "Rescue Section".

If churches everywhere are in trouble, it is positioned as a department that goes to support them immediately.

But the inside line was auditing, espionage, and in some cases for killing.

Of course, Aigas is a rational religion.

Because it's not convenient for us, there's no turning someone off.

Most of the time, they secretly handle evil that cannot be adjudicated under the laws of that country…

And the people of the Church called the clergy sent by that rescue department "Numbers" in awe.

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Having built up years of experience, I was to be sent to a hot country.

Far west, it's a wilderness country.

The chief cleric of the country had a square face. The smell of small things was terrific.

I see, this smells like internal corruption.

Intuitive from my experience.

I will not allow you to imitate Eigasm.

"I am Umesa Klu. The rescue department has received a secret document. He wants us to work together in confidence."

"Yes. Support for me will be a priority in everything. If you're the chief cleric, you know that."

"Gu... the numbers-style..."

"Something?

"Nothing! More than that, I named myself! Can't you show your face (...) and say your name!?

"Because I don't have a name yet. When I receive my (...) identity here from HQ, I will introduce myself again"

"Gu...... no! Yeah! Whatever you want!

"Of course it is. From now on, contact will be minimized."

Thus I began my activities in the wilderness country, the independent city of Sevites.

Usually, while doing their superficial work, they blend into the town and gather information about sleeping in the depths of the country.

It was about a year after I started working at Sevites.

From here, at the end of the further west, an expedition came from the kingdom of Pilates, the maritime state, which was summoned to Umesa.

The parchment shown had several strict seals.

The parchment is the finest, and the sealed decorations are the finest. This is one piece of property.

But that's not the problem.

Meaning hidden in its sealed ornament. A special format was applied to the wax seal, known only to humans above the clergy.

[The Temple headquarters was contacted as soon as possible in response to the most important incident.]

Even I, having seen it several times, was in some form.

I see Umesa must have been the first to see it, half-panic, and called me.

"So what is Lord Umesa doing?

"What? What do you mean? This is what's happening! What can I do......!

"Are you really the chief cleric? Isn't the document officially a document to the important project headquarters? Why do you need to call me? Send them to the temple headquarters now by the safest and fastest means."

"No... but... in silo things like the country church at the end of the west puts out..."

"It is the headquarters… the main mountain that will judge that. It's not like you're good at judging."

"Gu!"

"This is the format a cleric submits with his life at stake. Processing now."

"Stuffed! Wow. Okay. Arrange Griffon flights immediately"

"That would be good."

Not at all.

Why can't I move when I receive it......

Umesa is really incompetent.

No, it seems competent when it comes to coming out.

And it's a document that bothers me.

The paperwork was important to the extent that Umesa was understandably upset.

Still, we should play our part solemnly.

Then a few weeks later, I was also summoned to Umesa.

Maybe you don't understand that I'm sneaky.

But that was a mistake.

From church headquarters, because my package had arrived.

When I first read the letter, which was designated to read, I was shocked enough that I was about to lose consciousness.

Apostle….

The Chosen One, recognized by God and allowed to hear His voice directly.

That appeared with the birth of a new God......

The thought of being such an idiot and the fact that the heirloom says that has happened several times.

I am a man who gave everything to the Eygas God, but not an insult to any other God. Rather, he worships it so much that it is comparable to Eigasm.

If this is true, the Apostle may be given the honour to meet you.

I thought so and read the rest of the letter.

God gave me a test already.

As soon as you are ready, the instructions given there will be sent from Sevites to Pilates and, if possible, from Pilates, gathering information from the local cleric, Laetitia Sheaton, and then monitoring the Apostle together.

That was the instruction from HQ.

Monitor the venerable Apostle!

If that is the fate given, I will only do my best.

First you have to choose the luggage addressed to the local clergy and the local clergy surrogate.

To dispatch to surrogate, we have selected a young but serious Lubnoela cleric.

Slightly inferior to experience, but he would have no problem being a patrol cleric.

If it's true, I'd like to leave soon, too, but on instructions from HQ, I had a few requirements that I had to clean up inside Sevites first.

Prior to that, I entrusted the Lubnoela cleric with luggage and messages addressed to Laetitia Shearton.

He, a petty patrol cleric, would not arrive fairly quickly because he gave him the best horse, held by the church.

After biting the weight of his mission, Cleric Lubnoela ran his horse with determination.

I also have to get rid of the work I was instructed to do so so that I can travel a little faster.

Let's start with the Three Old Men's Association.

Next, an adjacent survey of the town of Hanshon.

Once we have the outline, we will go to Pilates as soon as we have submitted the report to HQ.

Confirming my appointment, I immediately moved out.

Unfortunately, I grabbed it to the point where the Three Old Society was up to something, but the guard was stiff and couldn't grasp it any more.

A Hunshon Town investigation grabbed some puzzling facts.

There's been a strange increase in goblins lately.

Maybe there's a goblin hazard going on somewhere.

Immediately summarised the alert in writing and sent it to Sevites and headquarters.

It was a lot of stinking situations, but it just ran out of time.

I decided to head to Pilates.

There was a chipmunk carriage just heading west, so I was given a ride with change.

But after a while in Hanshon, he was attacked by a group of goblins.

People who could fight stood up, but there were many.

If I join, I can handle that number. But you can't do that as a normal town girl.

I decided to bite my lips off and run away with the fallen ones sideways.

The Chipmunk carriage fell along the way and from there it's a run.

When the carriage fell, it frustrated my legs.

This was when I started to regret that it would have been safer to be fighting on that spot.

A strange white carriage appeared that raised smoke to the front and walked away.

That was going faster than a horse, even though there were no horses.

What's that?

It suddenly stopped a little further away.

Looks like someone came down from the carriage.

No, more than that!

Goblins are still coming after us!

"To... run away! The beast! The beast is coming!

The person in the carriage relaxed and asked me, even as I raised my utmost voice.

"Mm-hmm. Goblins. Are you sure there's five of them?

"Dwarf?... Huh? Elves??"

It was a strange combination.

The elves themselves, even though they are rarely in the area, I can't believe that's with the unfriendly Dwarves.

In Lakerell, though it was an occasional sight.

"Ah... Um..."

"The details. Yeah, I just need to know if I can beat those five or if there's anything else. If it's just five, don't snort."

I gazed at the Dwarf before discerning my strength as a samurai.

This Dwarf is pretty strong.

I shook my face vertically violently.

Dwarf and the elf spoke two or three words, then looked back behind them and said:

"All right, Akira, let's kill him."

"Huh?!

The one who raised his bare voice was a brilliant brunette, glasses young man......

The called name is Akira......

Apostle...?

Yes. That was sent by the headquarters, perfectly consistent with the Apostolic Characteristics and Name.

That was the encounter with the Apostle Akira.

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"Um... it's late, thank you so much. My name is Utice (...)"

I named Akira a false identity.

I'm sure I won't be able to go to God after death.

Still, I had nothing but gratitude to Aigas God for giving me an encounter with the Apostle.

"Hmm? Oh, don't worry about it because it's a accomplishment. That was more of a disaster. Where were you planning on going?

I followed my mission and talked to him to get some information.

"It's a country at the end of the west called Pilates, you know?

"Oh... that's where I came from"

"Well......"

Absolutely. This man is the apostle in the report of the Leitian priest!

Continue the chatter of gathering information afterwards.

Artifact carriage.

Extinction of Pilates.

Pilates extinction was believed, although it was not something that emerged in very chatter. It's intuition.

I told Akira that I was going to Hanshon town that I couldn't do it and she gave me a ride.

Now over there, because they could be attacked by a bunch of goblins.

If I have to, I have to protect Master Akira alone.

But it seems they're going to go in there looking for that goblin hazard.

I heard Dwarves and Elves hate goblins... especially Goblin Hazards, but I didn't think it would be this far.

We got involved with the Lizards at the tavern, and we got to talk about storming them while I said goodbye.

Anything is too reckless.

As I listened, I was actually convinced that Dwarf and Elf were those famous Hammers and Black Needles, but still reckless.

But they say they're going to the mayor's house to get permission to go to the goblin colony.

I took the inn, healed my legs with divine magic, and sneaked off to the goblin colony.

When they move in that carriage, I can't make it after them later.

I decided I had to hide ahead and watch.

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I misjudged.

The Goblin Hazard was a colony of unparalleled proportions in history.

Goblins gushing out of the colony, saying they haven't even reached after the abandoned mine.

In a group of about ten people, it was hard to figure it out, but when you crush one group, you immediately engage with another.

I don't know how much of a protective technique you're being tapped into, but there's a limit to how much fluctuations I can't use.

I thought I managed to get on the route back to town, but at last, I was found by a medium-sized group.

Escape with all your might, but your health was at its limit.

At that time, before me fleeing, a shadow jumped out of my way.

It's over. It was when I thought so.

A giant fireball was created over the head of the leaping figure.

"Get down!

When I lay face to face with that voice, a fireball flew over my head like a blur.

And it was looming behind me, the goblins extinguished the charcoal in an instant.

He was a terrible user of aeronautics.

It was the daughter of a young elf who left her beautiful and adorable.

"Are you okay?"

"Oh, thank you"

"How could I be here alone... No, that's not true. We have to hurry and run..."

An elf who tried to get up fluttered on one knee.

"Ah! Are you okay?!

"Ugh, yeah... but I think I've used too much science. I can't use it any more."

"Maybe you're from a crusader who left a few days ago?

I had the information. So I was thinking about the possibility that it had already been resolved.

That was why I was alarmed.

"Yeah."

"Good. I was more worried about another elf. Yes, water."

"Oh...... thanks"

"That's what I have to say. You can't drink it all at once. Slowly."

"Yeah."

"It's not safe here, we have to get out of here."

"Yep... it is..."

Glancing from the shadows of the rocks, there's a small group of goblins walking around.

Elf's daughter nodded as determined.

"... you deliver this to town"

"Huh? What's this?

It was the separator that was given to me. That means that so many human beings have been sacrificed.

"It's the wish of the heroes who protected me. I'll be back in the meantime."

"No! Let's at least go together!

"No. Just keep it like this and you'll be surrounded. Honestly, I can barely use science anymore... it's just a leg job."

"I can't do anything either. Let's work together."

"Yeah. I really want you to deliver that. Besides... you don't have the mindset to be able to self-determination (...) when you have to, do you?

"... Huh?

Ready to self-determination?

Such a thing is made (...).

That's why I don't have to worry about that!

"Absolutely, you're going to get to town alive!

"Ah!"

She shouted and ran out, drawing Goblin's attention.

What can I say...

When this happens, all I can do is call for help!

I try my best to get back into town so Goblin doesn't find me. But there were too many goblins nonetheless.

Because of that, that girl gave me a chance!

Finally, Goblin found me and even drove me to a dead tree.

But... I'm not giving up anymore. Lose one or two of your arms, but go back to town and make sure you get rescued!

After eating his teeth and raising his face, the dust was dancing.

That is......

"Get in!"

It was that bizarre horseless carriage that drove about two goblins into it.

The one who was opening the door and offering his hand.

Dear Akira......

But before I could thank you, I just had to hang out.

If you're an apostle, maybe!

"... well, to help me... the elves are way ahead of me..."

"" What?!

"I don't have enough strength left to use science anymore, so tell me it will be..."

So... help him. Please!

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The Apostle was, after all, an Apostle.

Safely rescued Elf's daughter, Larailla, and then crushed her to the Goblin Hazard and saved her to the town of Hanshon.

Then I went back to Sevites to deliver the separator.

Akira, who soon came to Sevites, began something strange.

I was interested in my tentative identity, the needle.

Find out who I am, a handful of people, asked Felicia Malled, head of the clothing guild, to help.

What came out there was an unknown tool that would be a machine.

That was a revolutionary tool.

Once this becomes popular, clothing in this world will be cheaper at once.

There was a lot going on after that.

Especially Umesa's arbitrary devotion is unacceptable.

Let's contact HQ and order tough punishment.

But I was too close to Master Akira. It is no longer possible to ask secretly how the Apostles are doing.

So I asked them to accompany me on a new journey.

If you can't keep a secret, you just have to get inside.

Master Akira gave me pleasure.

Oh.

There is still God.

Because you have allowed me to be by the Apostle's side.