It's all one flower.

"Ziolito, instead of a theological student, you're here at the back entrance."

"What?"

Roark couldn't understand where and how the theological student Farkill knew and why he taught himself that he had transformed himself into an outsider with a [cosmetic] necklace.

"Ziolito, the theological student who was expelled instead of you entering the middle ministry, left the seminary at the time, in exchange for reconstruction funds, because his parents' cause had been inclined."

"Learn with your money..."

As Roark reacted, the theological student nodded heavily.

"You've been cut off from the priesthood path in exchange for money or something."

"Yes. He moaned that he regretted it"

When Klaustra made him sympathize, theological student Farkil Lati Folius nodded that he had earned my will.

She speaks the same question as Roark.

"But how can you teach that to us outsiders?

"To tell the truth."

"Truth?"

Both of them tilted their necks in alignment.

Roark can be believed to be true because he heard about backdoor admission from Ziolito himself, but if anyone who knows nothing at all hears about it, he's likely not even going to believe if this boy is really a theological student.

"Rufus Light Mark Church corruption is also a rumor of sorts. There have also been many abominable darknesses, such as the priest's hands on the faithful girl, and there have been voices criticizing the Church from victims, their families, etc."

"What? What girl..."

Instead of Roark, who lost his word in surprise, Klaustra got into the conversation.

"So that rumor was real?

"The denomination has rubbed it off, so it's not public yet."

Apparently, apart from Porchica, there have been incidents targeting girls.

"Yes. Still. Fewer people have been going to worship for years... especially those in families with girls, but since the Cathedral sent Priest Reflexio, every time, the chapel is full, and so many believers have been killed that they can't get in..."

"Also, was there damage?

When Roark heard, the theological student said with a sad face.

"That's not yet, I don't know. However, Ziolito, you are missing because... you stabbed the Reflexio Priest because you had something in mind."

"Oh, my God. What's the theology student doing now?

When Klaustra raised his natural question, the theological student Farkill nodded.

"You've been arrested. Your grandfather died of a heart attack in shock, your mother committed suicide during your grandfather's funeral, and your father went somewhere to hide himself from the press."

Is it true or is it to the extent of speculative mixed rumors? The certainty of the information is unclear, but Roark was half-hearted by the lightness of his mouth when the theological student Farkill knew the circumstances.

"How could you even be such a koto...?

"As I said earlier, it's to tell the truth. Priest Reflexio asked the faithful to reveal in prayer that the Order had been hiding all along."

"That you've been hiding it?

Roark glances around with only his eyes and listens in a whisper. Theological student Farkil Latti Folius answered by stretching his spine.

"The truth of the Bible… is the true meaning of the word of the saint, the true faith"

"What is true faith...?

Klaustra tilts his neck. I don't know how far it's calculated, but pretending to be a high school girl, she was adorable to the point of casual manipulation.

Theological student Farkill further uplifted his cheeks.

"The more I learned the scriptures, the more the real world...... the discomfort was solicited by the difference from the Kirkurus community. Priest Reflexio has been unraveling the questions that he has always had."

Theological students in private clothes speak with fever caged.

"It is not the total elimination of witchcraft or the extinction of wizards that the saints aspired to"

"What?"

When the two surprised him, the theological student looked out for the flower table and said:

"He reminded me of my eyes and told me to use magic correctly without ever abusing it."

"Reminds me of the police... that you should punish me for the demons of the Three Kingdoms, right?

He nodded deeply as Klaustra confirmed the perception of the theological students.

"Think about it. You can't possibly say that the saint says, 'discriminate against those who possess magic because they are born sinners'"

"... if you ask me that, yeah"

Klaustra, a powerful people, snorts pretending to think a little.

"I think so, don't I? We must not assume that the cause of corruption today is the bending of Biblical interpretations by future generations."

Roark remembered the night at the Inn of Lacrimaris, the king's capital, where he talked to fellow mobile distributors about the faith of Farkill and Kirkrus.

He was born and raised in the Artel Republic, uncomfortable with divergences between the real world and faith, and forced to break through government censorship and regulation. On the Internet, viewed by illegal means, he says, he touched the outside world and the values of people of different attributes, such as wizards, and embarked on a journey to find the truth buried in lies.

Even now, he continues to disseminate information "touchable to the truth" with his colleagues gained along the way of the journey.

"People without magic just didn't bear the original sin of saying they created the demons of the Three Kingdoms, and they're not allowed to do anything"

"Is it Cotto that forgiveness should not be granted to the darkness?

When Roark heard, the theological student stared at the two and shut his mouth.

A lot of messages bathe in the summer days on the bulletin board of the flower table.

"At least I learned through myself that it is not preferable for victims and survivors to be confused by the shock of the incident and to put pressure on those around them to" grant unconditional forgiveness to the perpetrator "from within their unconscionable mind"

The expression disappears from the face of a theological student directed at the site of the chapel.

The buildings and the lives of many theological students were lost in the bomb attack of the Nemoralis Grief Squad.

Farkil Lati Folius was done with minor injuries, but Farkil Parksylus, of the same name, would probably lose his sight just for the treatment of science. Ursa Mayor Septem. The seriously injured have no prospect of being discharged.

... If you're a Septentorio curse doctor (Seiko) or Mr. Awellana, you can fix it right away.

In a report by mobile broadcaster Praetermissa, Rourke read about their involvement in a bomb attack perpetrated by a star sign (servant) in the capital, Cravel.

With the dedication of the pharmacist (dull) Awellana, Cruillo's father and manager Leno were healed of the fracture within that day. The curse doctor of Lacrimaris, the king's capital, says he healed Elantis' thousand-cut leg so he could walk back, and Amana's eardrum was quickly repaired as well.

"All the way in the hospital... I wondered why a Nemoralist terrorist blew up his prayer tail using a bomb until he purposefully stole it from an Artel army base"

"I saw it on the news, is that true?

When Roark heard, the theological student Farkill, exhaled slowly and voiced the answer.

"I thought carefully about its authenticity and was convinced that I was true myself"

"Why did you think that?

"Their aim will be to let the Artel army know what they did to the Nemoralis civilians. After half a century of civil unrest, it is undoubtedly Artel who has finally broken the peace we have"

"Do you think I hate Nemoralis?

Klaustra tilts her little neck cutely to match the girl's appearance. In those eyes, I saw pity for the wounded, but I wasn't sure if it was serious or acting.

"At least I think the reason they went to the crime was because the Artel government fought a war. But remember that day at night..."

Farkil Latti Folius was bent over off the chapel site.

"Students… the path to Happiness is far away, but the Sun Wheel illuminates brightly, protecting those who cannot go off the road from evil. Even if the path is in darkness for a moment, if we do not lose sight of the guidance of the moon and the stars, it will reach the dawn… it is only natural that it will take time to get out of the darkness of hate"

Roark continued by gazing at the bandages peeking from the sleeves of the theological students.

"Even if we hear voices in the darkness, we don't know whose voice, if we follow it, we can go back to where the light is. If there is no one to guide you and you walk by hand, close to the light or, conversely, away… there will be fewer people who are not lost"

The theological student looked up and took Roark seriously.