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Episode 8: The Strongest Merchant and the Serious Cleric

"Then I will be away for a little while"

"Are you sure you're okay on your own? I'm not allowed to act alone for a while."

"It's all over the city now, and in a little while, you'll be fine. You already know me, don't you?

"Well.... No, I knew it was up to you, with me or Yalalai, Hugs or two or more elf escorts -"

"Mr. Akira is worried."

I (...) laughed unexpectedly.

"I'm really fine."

"Right, okay. Just be careful. It's not like you don't have that golden spear guy."

"Yes. Thank you. Bye."

It's just a short walk into the city walls of Lakerell, a country of mountains and lakes.

I asked Akira to do me a favor and act a little differently.

At first, I was worried about acting alone, but I was already in the city, and there is the main mountain of the Aigas Church to which I belong. I'm finally convinced it's like a garden to me, walking alone.

It was a long time ago, Lakerell.

There were many places that had changed dramatically, but again, it could be considered a homeland I miss.

Proceeding through the back alley, which I have snuck in many times in my training, without making a sound, reminds me of my life in an orphanage.

That was a hard and arduous day, but filled with fulfillment that I was serving Master Eygas.

The intricate corner of the city where the roots of the great trees intertwined, the one that sank into the shadows so deep, was at the border between the slums and the low-income inhabitants.

Just, there was a mighty church facility, which cut off the two worlds, forming another in the back and in front.

Low-income people live in collective housing built up to illegal heights, and slum humans live in waste materials and fabric houses.

Unlike common churches, this church facility is a place where access is forbidden, unlike places where worship is always accepted.

It is recognised by the public as a church warehouse, and a jetty for slums.

That's why there was a dark atmosphere around here.

I gently enter the facility through a hidden door, making sure there are no people.

Numbers is the only one who knows this entrance.

Numbers are the unnamed troops of the Mother Earth, Aigasm, who preside over the dark.

The trick planted on the door should be passing on to the person inside, so go back without hesitation.

Along the way, looking at a courtyard divided by high walls, young children were being martial arts planted by several elite teachers.

This place is also the orphanage I grew up in.

We went up a thin staircase and proceeded without getting lost in the maze hallway, standing in front of the deepest room and knocking slowly.

"Come in."

I hear a calm voice coming from inside.

Slipping herself into the room softly, it was "Eleven-111 = One" in the late thirties to forty or so magnificent men who raised their faces from the paperwork.

"Tuelb-127 = Seven? If you think of someone. You're supposed to be on a long-term surveillance mission?

"Yes, I had a favor to ask you about it, and I'm here."

"The extraordinarily competent 127 among the numbers, what the hell do you want?

I could not feel any sway in the face of 111. I don't know if the will of steel is letting that happen or if I'm not particularly interested.

I'm about to swallow a bump at the weight of my favor.

If you say this, you'll most likely never see anyone again.

Still, with determination, I spit it out.

"I would like to give you back your number"

Unusual, no, for the first time, I saw 111 lift a slight one-eyebrow.

I felt like my first emotion, shown by him in iron skin.

"Does that mean I can't believe you anymore, Mr. Eygas?

"No! I haven't even lost my awe of Master Aigas! On the contrary, we are more confident!

"Then why?

"I... I know. God I really should be able to use."

"I guess that has something to do with the messenger you're watching."

"Yes."

A long, very long silence has passed.

"Are you going to serve that god in the future?

"If possible"

"Hmm. That information..."

"I can't tell you without your permission."

Again, a long silence.

I guess this will prevent you from seeing Master Akira anymore.

No regrets whatsoever......, I wanted to walk with them if I wanted. I wanted this body to decay in the presence of God, who saves people with a new concept of commerce.

Oh, maybe this is what you call regret.

For some reason, I laughed kusuri.

Seeing that, it moves one eyebrow a few millimeters again 111.

"Death seems to be ready."

"Yes, it's a gift for you, Mr. Eygas."

"And yet?

"Therefore,"

Three long silences.

Perhaps 111 is worried about how to dispose of me.

Slowly moving out, 111 took one of the air-conditioners out of the drawer.

It is a common air-conditioning unit with a black metal sphere and a stick design.

"Please don't move."

"Yes."

111 stood up, and as he approached, he gently hit the air-conditioner on my forehead.

I don't know what kind of air conditioner this is, but my death will be certain.

There are a few unfortunate things, but if this were the end, my life would have been really filled.

I feel amazingly calm and wait for the last time.

"- Am I to this man, and will you destroy the work of God?

"Huh?"

I stare down 111 with my usual iron skin.

But all he had to do was repeat the same word again.

"- Am I to this man, and will you destroy the work of God?

What does that mean?

However, I have no objection to giving back what has been given to Master Eigas.

Even if that's life.

"Yes, I will give it all back"

"- I got a contract here. God, I owe you my strength in your identity."

Fluffy, a grain of light danced around his body.

Slowly close your eyes and wait for the end.

……

Have I already gone to hell?

When I slowly opened my eyes, at some point I went back to my desk and saw 111 resuming paperwork.

"Huh?"

"I can't use Kamikaze anymore"

Right, that's how the air-conditioning worked earlier.

"Take this."

To confuse me, I'm going to give you a piece of paperwork, 111.

That's......

"Huh?"

"Next time you're coming, take it from the front gate. Utice (...) - Asgaray (...)"

That was the civil registration form for the Kingdom of Lakerell.

"Submit it and you'll officially be an individual named Utice Asgaray"

"Ah..."

I kept my head down for a long time.

After stopping by the bureau, back at the inn, everyone was busy moving around.

Hello, Utice. Welcome back.

"Yes. I'm home."

I have a place to go. I have a place to go home.

I will now ask Akira what has happened, my new name and what is to come.

In fact, valuable information was also purchased instead.

"Mr. Akira, I'll report to you -"

It was shortly after this that I received the holy seal of Merhes, the god of commerce, and gained a new divine magic.