The first flying sky wanted to want a blue sky, but I would land on the boulevard before the magic was depleted, thinking that the moon's glowing sky was also something B inside.
There were few people in the middle of the night, and thanks to the light leaking from shops and houses, there was no way they would land on someone.
The best was seen, but it never stood out that much...... "Did you come down from the sky glowing?" "Hey, isn't that Holy Weird?"
Smiling at the residents, I decided to run to the Adventurers Guild.
When you enter the Adventurers Guild, which is open twenty-four hours, numerous adventurers look back at this one.
And when I found out who I was, I came running over here with one, one more, but I wasn't aware that I was going to run away because of the lack of hostility I felt in the Knights.
"Dear Holy Weird, are you safe?"
"The cleric knights came from the church, and if you came here, they told me to catch you and bring you to the church, but honestly, I got annoyed, so I'm in the basement arena right now."
"Dear Sacred Weird, I heard that Sacred Attribute Magic is no longer available... but if that's true, let's have an adventure with us"
"Stop the loose ends. We don't have enough avant-gardes for our party, either. No problem with that whirlwind apprentice."
It was a welcome mood for some reason, but the adventurers seem to be on my side, even when the church hands go around.
That makes me strangely happy and my heart dull.
Listening to the noise of the adventurers, Mr. Grants, master of the Adventurer's Guild in the Holy Capital, arrived.
"First of all, you look fine, above all."
Mr. Grants laughed and said that to me.
"Yeah, I got caught up in some kind of rumor and conspiracy, and I almost got caught, so I ran away from church"
"Right. There was also a fool here who would order his captivity... Luciel, is it true the rumor that that divine punishment has come down? What do you say?
Instead of being angry, you're worried, the neighborhood quieted down at once with that one word.
The adventurers were quietly waiting for my answer.
"Divine Punishment...... well is it not punishment, but a test of God? Once you get over it, it's this mess."
Returning the kind of answer that has not been answered, Mr Grants asks a further step-by-step question.
"If you survived that divine test, was it still just a rumor that the healer was extinguished or that sacred attribute magic was no longer available?
"Yep. Area high heels in evidence"
As everyone can hear, when I chanted area high heels with the chant discards, the injuries disappeared instantly as the wounds of the injured adventurers glowed.
On the contrary, there was a little noise about back pain disappearing or tooth decay disappearing.
"Just keep quiet, you guys. Luciel, you're more powerful than ever."
Mr. Grants was pleased that when he slapped me on the shoulder, for some reason, he was surrounded by adventurers and awaited a strange development of being torso lifted.
Then, in the meantime, we moved the place to the dining room, and the welcoming party began.
I was also concerned about the chaser, but I decided to be sweet on everyone's kindness because I seemed to manage if I just ran away.
"So why is it rumoured that the church is taking a leap to catch you?
"Come on? I was just wondering if giving a restraining order made it impossible to pull in"
"Cut and throw away meritorious people, you're a demon-like organization"
"Yeah. I'm surprised by that, too. Since there are no ingredients that can deny the rumors, the church must have decided that the S-class healer painted the mud so that the image of the church wouldn't go down..."
Then anger swells from both the front and the surroundings.
I guess there's something I think about the church, not me.
"Oh, I forgot to mention something important. Rumor has it that my job is no longer a healer."
"... did you even become a holy knight?
I wonder why you can't wait to get noticed.
With a bitter smile, I decided to announce a new job.
"I've completed God's test, so I've come to the wise. Well, as always, I can only use holy attribute magic."
"" "" "" Yeah!? What!!!
I laughed unexpectedly at that hammer as if I had practiced somewhere.
Then everyone cheered up once and for all and was as happy as they were about themselves.
"... the Church would know best what Luciel was like... why did you believe such rumors and issue a restraining order?
That's what Mr. Grants said and tilted his neck,
"Come on? The Pope moaned about this, but now that the Executive Branch was moving independently, it seemed like we wouldn't have any information until the Pope"
"He said the top doesn't know what's important...... that sucks in many ways. You don't have any allies?
"You're on my side from neutrality, about the Maiden of War Saint Knights. And then there was hostility, or hostility. Well, when I used the sacred attribute magic, I realized that the rumors were rumors, and I felt the hostility had rapidly turned into a feeling of awe."
"Right. So you stopped by for some reason, right?
Mr. Grants has apparently heard that he has other aims, but he didn't either.
So, corner, if this is all I have on my side, I thought some people would take my request, and I decided to make a request.
"Right. I just wanted to know what you guys think of the rumors, but now that I know enough, I'm going to make you a request."
I just told him that, and he laughs like a strong adventurer is lit up somewhere.
"What? For the most part, I think I can?
That seemed strange to Mr. Grants, too, and he laughed bitterly and asked what it was about.
"You don't have to catch the source of this rumor and those who spread it, so gather information. The reward is ten pieces of white gold, distributed by the importance of the information, and the remainder evenly distributed to all participants."
"You've got too much oily. Plus all the participants... what's your real aim?
Some peeping gaze was not a welcome mood until earlier.
"The Church will want to cover up this case, but if it comes to light that you have become a wise man, not a divine punishment, you will have to lift the restraining order"
"I see. Do you make it impossible to let go of the chaser to the old man? If we had a restraining order like this one, we'd be able to restrict movement."
"Well, that's the thing. And not divine punishment, but conspiracy on the way to being tested by God, I want you to touch me around. I'm sure there will be more people who can help me."
"If that's the case, I'll take care of it. I hate a man who pays his debt with vengeance."
When Mr. Grants said so, each of the adventurers behind him agreed to speak up.
While I give out the white gold coin for the commission, I ask the cheaper or worse of the masters that I could not hear in the church.
"I've been hoping to hear more rumors about my master and Lionel and the others, you know what?
"Rumor has it that Meratoni's guild master is taking the lead in mentoring young adventurers on the ground."
Well, my rumor is that Mr. Garba and Mr. Gurgar would be protecting my master by trying to force me to capture him by analogy.
But if you believe the rumors, Master, you can also say that you will take my place.
As it was six months ago that rumors spread to other countries, I decided to check just in case to see when this place had spread.
"Then I'm relieved. By the way, do you remember when rumors started coming out?
"Oh. That was about a month ago. Rumors broke out, but most of them heard it was rumours, and if the rumors were true, they were about to thrive on Luciel as an adventurer."
"I think the Adventurer's Guild is my home, after all, more than the Healer's Guild"
With this one of my words, the dining room in the guild was very exciting again, and Mr. Grants dropped the bomb here.
"Then quit being a healer guild and strive for SSS rank in the Adventurer's guild, Master Sage of Holy Weird."
"I want to live in peace -!!"
But the adventurers ignore me and other things, and they start discussing the sage of Sacred Weirdness that Mr. Grants said, leaning their necks.
"Something's wrong with Goro, isn't it?
"Sure. But even though you're a sage, isn't it weird that you can only use holy attribute magic?
"Next to next, good stuff rolls in, so that's funny."
"No way. I'm not a wise man. Besides, you're going to be chased by a church or something, on a different scale."
In the midst of such a conversation being whispered, I decided to pack the contents of my request with Mr. Grants.
Please, hope I don't get a weird street name.