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Lesson 3: The Freeman and the Archbishop

I didn't even feel like going outside for dinner that day and decided to do it with rice balls and sandwiches.

It should be noted that Utice was told about his abilities in the course of this journey.

I haven't had the ability to stay with you forever and hide it through.

Griffon's Cookle will be around the time of becoming a camper and even activating.

"Then we'll collect garbage."

When I gathered the plastic bags from all of them, I threw them in a sachet and into a container. To burn later.

Because I'm more afraid of the harm that animals accidentally swallow than the dioxin I produce by burning vinyl in my lifetime.

"Nevertheless, it resembles the pulpellet sap"

"Yeah. Right."

"What's a pulpelle?"

"Palpelle is a tree that only grows in the Elf Forest, and you can mix ash and another sap with the sap you can take from it, something similar to this vinyl."

"Oh, I did"

"There's no diversity so far... if I change the ratio of ash to mix, can I use it like vinyl?

Thank you. I think I've set Lalaila's research mind on fire.

After taking a piece of rice balls wrapper from Larailla's hand, who picks and observes the vinyl, she threw it into the sachet.

"If you want to study it, you'll have to leave the city. I don't really want to stand out in this city."

"Huh? Yeah, right."

"It's a really great power."

For some reason, I felt impressed elsewhere by just Utice, but it must be my fault.

It's on the ground floor of the inn now, at the tavern table.

Of course, I use it so that no one else sees my abilities.

Yalarai and Hug are paying attention, so I would also say a geisha who can.

"Akira, what are your plans for tomorrow?

"I'll be interrupting the main mountain of Eigasm. I have an invitation."

"Hmm. The question isn't whether all of these people should go"

I don't care if you're alone.

"Dear Akira, there will be no good. What will you do if something happens?"

"What is it?"

"You're bound to get into trouble, so be a little bit aware."

"I'm not calling you what I like."

"I'm talking about the theory of results."

When Chelina tells me to be picky, I just have to recess.

"What do you want Hugs to do?

"I haven't seen this city in a long time, but I've been looked after by a blacksmith guild a few times. It's a corner, so I'm gonna say hello."

"What about Lalaila?

"Mm-hmm. I'd really like to go with you, but you're annoying with too many people. I'll take a look around the city tomorrow. I'd also like to visit Master Zergius' grave."

"Zergius?"

"Oh, he's the master I took care of at the University of Science. Until then, magic, magic and fighting magic proved to have the same roots."

"If you say so, you've been talking about that on your journey."

I remember hearing about that in my spare time chat.

Lalaila is in this lakerel, doing research at a magical university or something.

"Yeah. After my master died, I went around the continent to spread the word about that research."

"I see. It's a lot to know."

"Eh heh..."

Lalaila blushing and twisting her body. For some reason, I feel stared at by Chelina. Probably because of my mind. Yeah.

"I'll go around with my father tomorrow. I'd like to say hello to the University of Arts and Sciences."

"Okay."

Parent-child watertight......

I scratched my head, unspeakably.

"Is Cherina negotiating the establishment of a shift room?

"That's good later. I'm coming with you."

"Well, then let me come with you!

Why not just Chelina, but even Utice?

"I don't mind following you, but I'm just gonna give you this (...), okay?

"Just (...)? You really don't know anything about Akira."

"Yes, Mr. Akira had denied it, but at a time of high apostolic probability, I do not think it would be easy to talk about it"

"Is that so?

"" Yes ""

I was hammered......

Well, you two have common sense, and most importantly, you know something about this world. I'd be relieved if you stayed with me.

"So what about Faff?

He turned his face to a brown Lori faff with a small horn on his forehead, a race that everyone did not know.

"Kukukuku...... I don't know where it bothers me. Well, I'll follow you."

"You don't mind if I leave the liquor behind and you drink alone, do you?

"Kukukuku...... You seem to have learned a little bit about my treatment, but I'm free alone. I'll stay with you tomorrow. Oh, let's get you some booze."

"I'm not leaving."

The holdings are a lot worse.

I just want to make a little money in this city, but I want to get Larailla to see her mother soon.

Earning money will be good later. Fortunately, in the worst case scenario, if you rely on SHOP, the money doesn't matter. I don't want to rely on it if I can.

"I'm Bren von Lamassinos. I worship the Archbishop."

"Ha."

A magnificent man in cleric clothing, based on the green, said so greatly.

I avoided the first hours of worship in the morning and enjoyed my breakfast slowly before taking my trip to the main mountain of Aigasism, Mother Earth, but when I handed over a letter deposited by the beautiful cleric of the former Pilates kingdom, now the State of Economic Freedom, Tessa, I was led to a splendid reception room in the meantime, and it was a great looking old man who appeared after the tea served had been waited so long to cool down that it was the lama or rhino in front of him.

"First of all, thank you for coming more than the end of the far west"

Words are backwards, not very appreciative. I wouldn't even say flinch... but I wasn't even trying to hide my attitude toward this one.

And Chelina, I moved my gaze with Utice, and I stopped my eyes with a faff.

"You're a very advanced fellow."

"Kukukuku... Ware is special"

"This is the first time that I have ever known a race. Do you mind if I ask you where you're from?

"Kukukuku... I'm not asking for a woman's secret."

"So is that. I beg your pardon. More than that..."

Turn me around again.

"Is Lord Akira really an apostle?

"No, I've never named him a messenger."

"But when I hear the voice of God, I have been contacted by Laytia,"

"Oh... I'm so sorry."

"Unfortunately?"

"No, never mind. I don't really want to talk about the details..."

"If possible, I would appreciate it if you would (...) ask me first"

"... first?

What do you mean, ahead?

"Yes, Pope… before you look at Damagreus VIII, the approximate circumstances…"

"Hey! Wait a minute! Even the Pope!?

"Of course, if you really (...) Master Akira is an apostle, this is the story."

Dude......

From here on out, I'd rather deny it and keep going home.

"Believe it or not, I'm gonna have to leave it to your discretion, but anyway, if you deliver this, I'm gonna finish this errand."

It's an example of a holy symbol.

"Oh."

I prepared it in advance, and when I took out the Holy Mark (symbol) of Merhes, the god of commerce, I handed it to Ramasynos.

"Hmmm... this is..."

I finally received it and watched it carefully for a while and thought about it.

As a personal hope, I'd like to keep it and go home.

"Please wait a moment"

"Can't we just go home?

"It will take a little longer to prepare the Pope, so I would like to thank you"

That's not what you meant.

Even if you're free here, it's going to get messed up. I snorted reluctantly. Chelina and Utis exhaled as Ramasynos graciously left the room.

"Totally. It's a hassle."

"Master Akira is well and always there."

"I'll just give you something else."

Chelina laughed bitterly when I acquitted her big time. I can't solve it.

"He's the archbishop of General Honshan, isn't he? You're no match for the king of a small country."

"What, does an association stick to its upper and lower status?

"Externally, I know it's called equality, but there's something real about everything."

"So is that. Well, as far as I'm concerned, if you could just let me go home like this..."

My wish could never be fulfilled without saying it to the end.

Ramasynos is back.

"Dear Apostle! We're ready! This way, please!

"Oh, wow."

You just had a different attitude.

"Here… we will return this Holy Mark (symbol)! I'm sorry for imitating you like I suspect!

Ramasynos bows his head with plenty of sweat on his forehead.

It would be just a wood-carving craftsman. Besides, it's like elementary school made it.

I had nothing else to laugh at.

"Do you want to go?"

……

I didn't realize it then.

The true meaning of the Holy Mark I gave you.