I’m OP, but I Began an Inn

Pamela was badly wolfed by Carla's suggestion in the square in front of the inn, where the voice of the mighty high priest was echoing and changed from earlier, and only the speech given by a man who did not believe in the goddess resonated.

That too should be true, Pamela, a witch, does have the ability to communicate with the goddess' Klan '. But it is the "Episcopal Church", the best church of the Klan religion, in the Holy City of "Klan de Myakojiri". It is only possible in a room called the "Between the Sacred Church", where only witches and high priests, and then a few servants with witches, are allowed to enter.

When things happen, along with a prayer to God, we put the explanation of the situation on as a thought, because it is a one-sided prayer and the Goddess Clan has never answered before.

Pamela tells Carla that she can't possibly do it.

As a reason, pleading for and fulfilling the descent of the goddess is that even three generations ago witches, called even the greatest witches of all time, could not see themselves except once a year. So to be clear, there is no way that a witch disqualified herself, who was responsible for one stick of crime, could do it.

To Pamela like that, Carla said, 'It's okay, you're gonna try everything,' and just push her back. Pamela can be said to have been the extreme of perplexity.

I found myself aiming at such an exchange between the two, says the theoretical man.

"Ho, the witch of the goddess there. The disqualified witch said she would call God here. Oh, come on, give me a call."

A man who laughs raggedly. The surrounding circles also give a humble laugh.

They know that historical witches can only communicate with God from their own route. So even here we can get out a lot.

Pamela was half panicked. In the furious development, he could not fit into the vessel of his little daughter, who barely knew the world.

I'm not sure what the anxiety and anticipation gaze of the residents, the vain eyes of the high priest, the sarcastic eyes of those who don't believe in the goddess, but staring at Carla's eyes with so much pressure, there's no indication that her panic will subside at all.

All of a sudden, I heard someone in her brain like that.

'Calm down, my witch'.

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Just one word, just one word.

A voice that echoes directly on Pamela's head. Once a year, he regains his calm in an instant to the supreme voice that sees him with dignity and is able to exchange words only for a short time.

"You seem calm, my witch."

Pamela starts communicating like she's excited about the voice that goes on.

In an instant, the men who do not believe in the goddess reveal their vigilance to Pamela, who has entered a deep state of communication. At the same time, residents who remembered anxiety changed their gaze to interest.

Only Carla's powerful eyes and the vain eyes of the high priest remain unchanged.

A few seconds or minutes, long and short communication time had ended, and Pamela's eyes, with her face raised, were overwhelmed with power.

Pamela says as she gathers up the air of Rin and puts her strength into every word.

"I just heard the word of God. Now here comes the God of heaven. As a witch, I want to help God descend."

Pamela proclaims clearly, kneeling to the ground and offering prayer somewhere.

Surrounded by the likeness of the descent of God, he cannot hide his surprise. Even the people in the group who did not believe in the goddess, who were angry, could not speak to Pamela's genuine will.

Pamela was even pretending to be calm in an attempt to play an important role that she could never fail, joyfully wanting to dance inside. If there were no one around, I would do one step at a time the steps of descent given to me by my beloved goddess, so excited that I might have had a loud and joyful ambition.

I offer prayers, dance the dance I offer to the goddess, and take the words I wish to descend.

Usually due to the strength of prayer, God opens the way and comes down, but to the degree of faith of each person, it seems that prayer does not reach God's ear and God does not come down. But this time it means that God will pick up the wish directly, so surely the wish will reach God.

Pamela's words are spun in the square in front of the Inn where no one speaks anymore.

That poem, which desires the coming of God, was accompanied by a strange sound, which gives peace to everything you listen to.

It opens for a few seconds after spinning the words, and the whole body of Pamela is wrapped in light.

A twirl leaks from the crowd gathered in the square into the strange light that no one would damage their eyes, even though even the road about three streets ahead across the building was strong enough to feel the light.

The light that was emitting around him gradually converges around Pamela and stretches in a straight line towards heaven. Breaking through the clouds, the light still extending ahead gradually increased its thickness.

Everyone only breathes in the sight, kneels down, and offers prayers. Men such as those who did not believe in God were no exception, offering prayers as if they were driven by something.

How long has it been since a single dot appeared in the path of light that leads from heaven to earth?

"That's..." someone is crushing, but no one responds to that voice. Because I realized that I was the one who worshipped and prayed every day.

This is how one of the great events in history, the only divine 'clan' descent, took place on this day.

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To so divine a being, people couldn't look forward, they just kept facing the ground. If we raise our gaze a little, we can say that there is a clan god in front of us who can be said to exist in heaven.

That was no exception to Pamela.

"Everyone, raise your faces."

Words from the sudden clan god. At the same time, people raising their faces simultaneously.

There was a smile from the only god I didn't love.

"I listen to stories better than witches. This time, the cause of this happened."

Clan God starts talking like, "Well..." Everyone couldn't hide their surprises. I'm sure that Clan God, who was going to proceed with the conversation while communicating with the witch, suddenly started talking, so I couldn't help it.

But no one is to blame. Because everyone was fascinated by the beauty of Clan God's voice. "Not only can I see the Clan God who didn't show up, but I didn't know I could worship even my voice..." I'm excited.

"It never occurred to me that my previous failure to show up was causing such great anxiety. This is my responsibility."

To the word of Clan God, which speaks in a sorry voice, everyone says, "No!!" I wanted to scream. But the word is sealed by the word of God, which also continues.

God wants to know why he didn't show up.

God wants to know why he left behind a man called the Great Cleric.

How God loves everything He lives and lives.

That God is the supreme joy of watching men grow.

I receive thoughts that are put into every word of God, and people weep no matter who he is.

With regret that we had so many doubtful eyes on beings who loved and watched over us.

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After listening to all the words of God, Pamela's heart was wrapped in immense joy. At the same time, however, it was full of regrets.

As I saw through her heart like that, Klan God begins to speak.

"It's Pamela the Witch. I forgive you. In the name of God, we must make amends later for those who have exercised divine punishment and perished in sin without recompense, but it is also the cause of men. I love people, including the business. Especially in your case, it is a sin with a technique called brainwashing by a man who believed more than he did at a young age, so it can be said that 'there was no choice'. But your sins are unforgivable. So from me, just one thing, I'm going to say punishment."

Pamela felt saved by those words.

If they were to say, 'Forgive everything' and so on, they would not be able to go against God's word and all would fit round on the surface, but the inner heart of Pamela would have been filled with regret.

There, he was saved by the atonement of punishment.

"It's Pamela the Witch. You, throughout your life, carry out your duties as a witch and continue to bless the people of the world."

The punishment that was said was not a punishment. I don't even think it's any different from my current duties as a witch.

Clan God continued his words as if what he was thinking was on his face or he noticed something.

"Go to all the borders of the world and bless all things, even men, animals, plants and minerals. Always go around the world with your own feet. And report to me once a year. I look forward to hearing what you see with your eyes and what you hear with your ears."

Yes, an order from the goddess to accomplish all this punishment on her own. Until now, it is punishment for witches who have only reported to the goddess.

Pamela, who understands the punishment, will accept it with all due respect, leaks the word. She was indeed saved at this moment.

After punishing Pamela, Klan God's gaze is directed at the men. The men waited only for the word of the goddess.

"People who don't believe me. That representative," Cain. "I forgive them. You don't have to believe me, the beauty of those who try to open up the future with their own power is wonderful. What I want to see is what I want to see pave the way with my own power like those people."

"So, because there is, I forgive those people. Cain, you don't have to trust me anymore. Because it is only when people open up the world. Cain, go home for your wife and son who will wait at home."

As an unbelieving representative of the goddess, Cain, the man who had scolded the scattered Pamelas, could not hide his surprise in the word from the Clan God.

He had a wife with him for many years, but he had no children. It was that, in the past, I offered prayers to God, I donated to the Church, and I asked him to offer prayers, but I could never have any children.

It was also because the cleric, who had helped to offer prayer, was a rotten cleric demanding exorbitant prayer fees, all the more so because anger towards God had grown and developed into this case.

Said Cain had a baby like that. Moreover, it was told directly by God.

Cain went home in a hurry to share his joy with his wife, but that's another story.

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The gaze of the Goddess is directed softly at the Great Cleric. Clan He is the last person God has not spoken to.

Power returns to the eyes of the great priest, who was vain, and he shines in the light.

The high priest begins to talk, as if to block the clan god from speaking out about something.

"Clan God!! This great cleric, Butcher Budeo. We looked forward to your arrival. Sometimes I move on to my duties and sometimes take care of things to offer you, but everything I do is think of you and clan religion. Some people have acted as right as I do. By seeing your greatness this time, we wish to serve you with increasing loyalty!!

A great priest who can talk at once.

I still do this disrespect of speaking ahead of what God has to say, spitting words that honor God.

In a monologue that can be described as a grand priest's rampage, the surrounding gaze, including Pamela, changes to harsh. Even those who said they don't believe in God just send a cold glance at what the Great Cleric is saying right now.

They would not speak, but everyone thought with all their heart that they should punish this disrespecter.

Nature and people's attention go to Clan God.

"The Great Cleric" Butcher Budeo ". Sinners."

To the Clan God who spins his words in a different narrative than before, all those who were there breathe.

For it was felt that the wrath of God, which was put into the ends of the word, was still this. Every gesture, to every glance, the anger emotions that were put into it all made me feel a feeling of death, even though they were not directly directed, so much so that a cold sweat poured out on my back.

"Your sins are enormous. People, if it were an event in the category, I would have said 'let's forgive' too. If it was to such an extent as manipulating a witch, becoming the head of a church, and manipulating the world behind it, I was also going to miss it as a cause for people. But you were trying to be in line with me. It went beyond the realm of man and tried to be in the realm of God. Do you have any idea how guilty that is?

"Have you ever considered why I am called 'the only God'?

"Your deeds are the same as the road that once led to the collapse of the world. You really think I'm gonna forgive you for choosing that path? Well, it's people's business to think about it."

"But it's Butcher. Know the gravity of your sins."

A clan god to say in one breath.

In fact, even before the founding of the kingdom, there were times when various religions of God existed in times not even inscribed in history. Each had its own unique values and were in conflict.

The battle for each other to hate each other, for each other to offer their lives for each other's God continues, and it develops into a world war.

Even weapons were born that would cut the surface, consume mana and change the way the world should be, and the world was about to come to an end.

Its beginnings are trivial, and just like this great priest, one man named 'God', that's all.

There's no way. It was supposed to end with a common story, the 'Man Who Names God' case becomes enlarged by the charisma of a man, until finally a religion with a man as his God is born.

With the creation of new religions, the world began to be chaotic, beginning with the disturbance of religions in the world.

Hundreds of years after the religious disturbances, the descent of the Klan God, a man named Klan God's use, founded the kingdom, in the overwhelming royalty of God's use, to perform real miracles not found in other religions, to convert other religions one by one, leading them to the present world.

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Although it has been engraved in history, due to a period of demon king progression, the material became unknown and history became fuzzy. In those days, the Klan religion, which accounts for 90% of the world, is complete and it is thought that the Klan God is such a goddess who gives love to everything that he is also called the goddess of charity.

But there is no way that a clan god with a harsh side who has buried a man named God can forgive this great priest for his evil deeds.

"What you've done is out of business. Repent in the pain of eternal robbery."

With that word, the Great Cleric's body sinks into darkness. No one could even speak up in a moment of events.

In the sudden event, only a smile could be returned from the Clan God, even if he sent his gaze to the Clan God.