I Shall Survive Using Potions!

"Stay there and wear it! It should be managed in the Royal Palace!

"What are you talking about! The statue of the Miracle of the Goddess deserves to be protected in our temple! The royal palace will be retreating!

"Both of them, that's not how it works! These two statues of the Goddess of Miracles were ordered by your Messenger to guard us immediately. And the benefit must be given to all people equally and free of charge. It is unacceptable for royal palaces and temples to take it away on their own, hide behind it and use it for political rushes and money making!

Yes, three groups of men confront each other in front of the statue of the goddess, the central square of Wang Du.

Civilians from the royal palace and close guards of their escorts. The priests from the temple. And the men Caorle asked for a caregiver until this mini statue of the goddess finished her role. None of them seemed to intend to take a step back.

Naturally. Both the royal and temple sides, if we give in here, we lose our position. No, I would be happy if it were just my position that it would be gone.

There are no shards, such as the men who asked Caorle to divide the scene, or the intention to abandon the mission entrusted to them by your servant.

A state of evil persisted for some time as many king metropolitan people watched, but at last a paralyzed royal palace force put their hands on one of the mini statues of the goddess. It seems to be meant to be taken away by force. The temple side, which saw it, also hurried and hung his hand on another statue of the goddess. Nor can the men who were asked to take care of them just stop the royal palace men and clerics with all their might, but they can only make them curse.

And the moment the proximity guards on the side of the royal palace tried softly to lift the statue of the Mini Goddess, who keeps giving out medicine.

Parin

The statue of the Mini Goddess was shattered. Shattered.

"" "" "Ah..." ""

The royal palace stares at what was a mini-goddess statue, which fell to the ground in small pieces.

"You've seen that! The goddess cannot allow the miracle to fall into the hands of the unclean. The management of miracles depends on us, the temple people who serve the goddess..."

The moment the superiors of the priests said so, the mini-goddess statue that the priests were about to lift was shattered. Shattered......

That wasn't like, 'Bad to hold and broken'. Obviously, an unlikely way to break. The word 'crushed' was exactly what was appropriate. Literally 'crushed', with no part left at all reminiscent of the original shape. It was enough to show the wrath of the goddess.

………………

All over Central Square, surrounded by silence.

And a stabbing gaze, full of anger, disgust and scorn from silent people, pierced by royal and temple forces.

A statue of the Goddess of Miracles, given by the Goddess via her Messenger. And the statue of the goddess was responsible, the infinite pot of medicine that saved the king's people. Both of them were lost because of the wretched royal palace men who ignored the will of the goddess and tried to make them ours, and because of the rotten priests of the temple. Forever.

Royal palace officials and clerics solidify in sweat at the gaze poured by the people.

"Your servant said to us, 'Please take care of this mini-goddess statue until she finishes her role'. And now the statue of the goddess was about to be taken away from both the wretched of hearts, and therefore its existence was vanished. I mean, you're done for, you know.

So our mission is also, just now, over. It was only two days and nights, but it was an honor to obey your life. After that, you can take responsibility.

Then, O you who have cooperated, let us tell the story of this time (this time) as a pride for the rest of our lives, descendants. Dismissed! "

Apparently, it was a man of honor who partitioned those entrusted with the role of caregiver. Whether it was a nobleman or something who happened to be hanging out in the city under the guise of a civilian, proclaiming so with nothing but civilians, he just disappeared into the crowd. And one after the other, collaborators.

When the royal palace and the clergy realized, they were the only ones surrounded by the crowd.

... We have to get out of here.

Even if I do, I don't think I can go back with my bare hands and just do it. I have no choice but to try to collect and bring back a small piece of the Mini Goddess statue as a 'sacred relic', but it will probably not be made available to the public as a sacred relic.

At any rate, to explain why it was so crushed that it did not retain its original form at all, we must confess our stupidity and that our deeds were rejected by the goddess.

If we're going to let ourselves, the actual workforce, catch everything, we will definitely involve those who ordered a forceful retrieval for the sake of manipulation.

That is what all those who are collecting small pieces with a crying face thought. The royal palace side, the temple side, everyone......

Around that time, the Royal Palace and the Temple, informed yesterday by soldiers of the decree of events in the eastern village, were in great haste to prepare for the Great Celebration.

Your visit, and the manifestation of miracles. Moreover, his servant resides here in the Wang capital. There was no way there was a royal nobleman or religious associate who wouldn't rise from this.

Dear Messenger, who saved the King's capital from the plague and is now on his way to the site to save the village, which seems to be the source of the plague. After fulfilling your duties, you will be returned to the King's Capital. The ambassadors who had already picked them up had already arrived at the village, and by now they might have stated their greetings or, as early as possible, had already left the village for the Wang capital. When your Messenger arrives in the King's capital, he will be greeted with great gratitude, and will be greeted with courtesy.

He was a leader in politics, finance, and religion, dreaming of each rosy future.

The only people in this country who knew that your client was unwilling to return to the King's Capital were the three men of the aristocracy called "Lieutenant Colonel" by his client and the owner of the realtor who had been told to terminate the lease. And "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel" still did not return to Wang Capital, and the realtor, who was slow to get to Central Square at that time, still did not know that the girl and his servant, who were cancelling the lease and leaving Wang Capital, were the same person.

"I wonder if the mini statue is still alive..."

That goddess potion generator is automatically disassembling after five days.

There's no way I can leave a statue of a goddess that keeps serving potions semi-permanently. No matter how much the effect is limited to epidemic diseases, 'My country is a country with the protection of goddesses!' I don't want to be the two dances of that doomed religious state when someone tells me what to say appears.

Besides, aside from the drug effect, it might be militarily worthwhile to just say "an item with infinite drinking water coming out". It is also, "water with the protection of the goddess. My army has goddesses on its side!," or even if they create fanatics religiously. So I planted it to shatter so that it wouldn't be used later, so that it wouldn't retain its original shape.

And even after five days, if someone tries to move the statue, it's starting to self-destruct at that point. If I broke unnaturally trying to move one, I wouldn't be trying to get my hands on the other.

There's no way just thieves can get their hands on it in such a prominent place and in a situation where they don't think anyone will be around them. If you're going to be a dignified servant in the crowd circle, there's only going to be a royal palace or temple.

So at least one should stay until it's full of five-day time limits.

Ma, that's also a story at a time when I wasn't thinking about Ceres' help, so now that Ceres is going to do something about all the pathogens, I don't need that anymore. So I don't have a problem breaking them both. If someone broke it trying to take it away, not a time limit, that's none of my business, although those people might be in a pretty shitty position. I deserve it.

"Caorle, you'll soon cross the streets in the north-south direction."

Francette told me that by turning this way.

Again, it would seem faster to see directly on a horse with a higher point of view than we can see forward over the windscreen of the carriage.... or if you think about it, Francette's vision was enhanced by doping. Maybe it's not yet a visible distance in a regular person. Apart from obstacles, terrain and the fact that the earth is round.

Anyway, for now, south. Journey along the outer edges of the continent, enjoying fish dishes.

resting place and seeking a companion for breeding.

Anyway, Francette and Roland only want to avoid getting ahead of Emile and Bell at any rate. This is my journey for the growth of the Nagase clan, and it's never a journey for the growth of the Kimitachi!

And the horses of Roland and Francet!

Hey, Ed, you're not gonna be after the couple's daughter, are you?

Always this guy, really already...