Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

Leo was confused.

Confused, he was grabbed by his arms, walked, and taken to a secluded, secluded space behind the cathedral.

A window was distributed only in the eastern direction, with a spiritual cloth hanging on the remaining three sides, a small space - between prayers.

Surrounded by thick walls, the place was of the kind used by believers who wished to pray without being imprisoned by the noise around them or by instructors who did not want to be asked what was inconvenient.

(Whoa... no... this is definitely a development like drinking and hoisting...)

Ever since the Spirit of Light disappeared, often.

Instructors and witches, including Safita, could not believe what had happened in front of them and were just standing there flatly.

Eventually, they will share their confusion with each other, whispering next door.

A witch of Weitz made a statement that could also be taken as an insult about the appearance of the Spirit.

Instead of being angry, the Spirit of Light laughed and allowed it.

No, I acted differently, such as laughing, and even confirmed the blessings I would give. And left abruptly.

They're all unusual things like never before.

The servant Leo also said, "Is something wrong with this?" "Oh, and it sounds like it's your fault, huh?" I understood about it, flushing cold sweat and stiff.

"- Witch of Weitz. Come here. '

And there Safita walks over and takes her arm.

Until last night, he forcefully took Leo to a certain place, with all due respect for what he had painstakingly maintained. That's the place.

The servants and escorts of the witches' home country, who noticed the noise - they were waiting outside the diocese - slipped in simultaneously through the door behind them, Gustav's "Herkenberg!" I also heard him scream, "but before Leo looked back, the door between prayers closed.

And now Leo is facing Safita with a rugged face in this narrow space where the darkness of the night pushes over.

Will I be scolded again for insulting the Spirit, or will I be pushed to blame for her abrupt departure?

Either way, I can only imagine disturbing developments.

(Or give me a break. Hey...)

No offense.

If you want to apologize, please forgive me because I will either throw in five bodies or slide in the ground.

Now Leo carries the kingdom of Weitz.

It was not accumulated when he was sued for discredit and demanded compensation.

Finally, the Cathedral of the Night, which is also between prayers, was, in fact, also a place for Leo to stimulate some kind of trauma.

Once, he said, "If you join the choir, you'll get quite a paycheck. If you become the soprano you are persecuting, your salary is double," that day when you were forced to follow your evil mentor.

"Because I can treat you more intensively at night," it was during this prayer where that mentor bracketed Leo on the operating table - a simple sleeping table named.

An environment surrounded by thick walls and not audible to scream.

If Bruno hadn't rushed me to wonder about his absence, Leo would have said a permanent (Towa) goodbye to his precious balls.

(Wow..., the tremor...)

I'm still fine by day, but when I come to this hand place at night, thanks for hitting my spine.

No, no, now I'm not talking about balls, I'm talking about nobler beliefs and national traffic, and Leo was forced to suppress that fear.

(This girl, you seem to understand the seriousness of the situation...)

Safita, on the other hand, with fire on the nearby candlestick, saw the girl trembling herself with a strange face and thought such a thing.

At the moment, the Saffitas' prospects cannot be considered successful or unsuccessful.

As planned, I could have drawn the insult from the girl to the Spirit, but for some reason the Spirit of Light liked the girl better, rather than angry.

It is an outrage against the Spirit, who is perfect, and who, if he is bad, damages his mood badly, such as adding difficulty to it in terms of appearance, and it is not strange for him to take his life on the spot.

Nonetheless, the girl received blessings, not punishment.

For that reason, Safita remembered the poor girl's lack of knowledge and certain doubts.

Maybe she made that statement with some intent, not as a tantrum, and the Spirit accepted the girl because she spotted it -.

Otherwise, there is no way that a righteous spiritual bearer would make anything more than such a bold statement.

(If you're a boxed girl who doesn't know the right or the left, you may have just casually spoken paranoia... but this girl could have hit that bad)

Behavior unmoved by any provocation or praise for excellence.

Regardless of whether its sexual roots are arrogant or not, only a girl is more intelligent than a crowd.

If you're a daughter of your age, you can always say it up, even in front of your appearance, but it doesn't look like you've been moved there at all.

(Though an ambitious man obsessed with fame, its probably highly calculated. It's also a lot of acting ability to look clean at first sight. You have to keep your mind tight)

This girl is not just a beautiful and stupid woman who has been around herself.

Such thoughts cautioned Safita's attitude.

I will reveal what this strange daughter is up to.

With strong determination, he finally opened his mouth.

"... Witch of Weitz. Though the Spirit of Light has forgiven the blessing, you will understand that what you said earlier constitutes a grave disrespect '

'Ha... yes. Oh, my God, I'm so sorry...'

'Say it. What was the purpose? What are you thinking, giving me that kind of statement? Depending on the reason, I won't tolerate being a woman'

He blocked his opponent, who seems to be trying to apologize early and pull the curtain, and Safita stuffed a step between him and the girl.

A little girl trembles on her shoulders.

How pathetic the condition was, Safita became more alert to the ingenuity of its fiction.

'No, no purpose, nothing, the... really, what I thought just got my mouth shut... Do you say to yourself that the Spirit of Light was no longer visible to the Spirit of Light......'

"What did you see?"

"The Golden Spirit, is it?"

'Ha, bullshit!

Cut the girl out sharply, taking out the naughty spirits and making naive excuses.

It was a lot of insult if you think you can delude Safita, who knows all the spirits in the Spirit Spectrum, in the name of the proper Spirit.

(That's what I got licked too)

Safita had a rugged face and packed another step away.

In a small space, a girl is immediately cornered by the wall.

From close range, try to enclose it in your arms and say, 'Say it. What was I thinking, "the girl looked up at her purple eyes bewildered and cursed.

'No......! So really, I just said what I thought......!

A desperate peek into this one, looking at its jewel-like eyes, raised the rumor behind Safita's brain.

This time the daughter of the Marquis family, who became the fiancée candidate of the First Prince of the Empire, has the purple eyes of Herkenberg, who sees the truth.

(I thought it was a rumor to deceive and foil my native suspicion...)

But to this beauty, which I see with the Spirit, words and deeds that cannot be imprisoned.

Maybe it's true that this girl has eyes and eyes that foresee the truth.

For the girl's sincerity cannot be overheard.

When Safita woke herself up and turned her heel back, she took the small incense furnace from the shelf provided in the corner of the wall.

Drop fire in the contents with rambling tricks and let loose in your hands.

The girl looked relieved by the distance taken, but when she saw Safita in strange behavior, she tilted her neck small.

Safita grinned coldly at her daughter, who did not seem to understand the identity of the incense furnace.

"... you see this, Witch of Weitz"

'No......'

"This is the incense of penance, which believers use to confess their sins. If you smell this scent, the vanity will fall off immediately, and every concealment will cease to come true '

Taking the thin arm of the eyed girl, Safita forced the incense furnace closer to her face.

"Wah,... Huh!

The girl starts screaming and then trembles, sucking incense heavily into the clap.

As soon as he did, his jewel-like purple eyes smoked softly, and his pale colored lips leaked his ahem exhale.

(Ooh!? What is this, it makes my head tease... eh)

Leo, frightened by the feeling of laryness, staunchly laid his hands on the wall behind him, supporting his body.

but dizziness disappears quickly and instead has the feeling of a fluffy and lighter heart, like after a strong drink.

Thoughts also seemed to take some time, and finally, I kind of felt like I couldn't help but want to talk to Pepper and knock him down.

(This is the incense of penance...)

I haven't been particularly lying about it since earlier, so I'm not worried about the claims being flipped, etc., but being alarmed, Weitz and Slang are likely to come out.

I'm sorry to burn my throat every time, so Leo said in his heart, "Ellandic!" "Be polite!," he told himself.

Without knowing such an effort, Safita comes packing the distance again.

When he snapped Leo's jaw, he stared at this one with those blue-grey eyes, as though he wouldn't miss it.

No way, exotic jaw qui.

However, in this case, if you hit it badly, the scourge of state-scale compensation is likely to fall on you, so fear is also great.

No, but that fear, too, is now somewhere far away.

"Come on, can we talk? What were you thinking earlier '

"Earlier......"

Blurring his opponent's words, Leo tilted his neck.

Earlier.

What was I thinking?

"Uh... so... no, so, to me, that spirit looks like a golden spirit, and it has a different color of hair, and..."

'... are you serious...?

Safita frowned, unable to gauge whether the incense was not working or whether the girl really believed in something called the "Golden Spirit" again.

(Why? Why does this girl make a statement as if it wasn't the Spirit of Light that manifested...?

I can't grasp the sincerity completely.

Safita intended to ask and let the girl inhale the incense again.

'Say it. What are you thinking? What the hell were you thinking?'

"What, think, be..."

Leo repeated blurredly.

What are you thinking?

That's about the money, of course.

I live year-round at 46: 00, conscious and in my dreams, thinking only about gold.

The only thing that makes this heart tremble is the golden glow all the time.

(Ah...... but I just thought of something different and I think I trembled...)

What is it?

Hi, I'm not clear on my thoughts.

I also feel that the intent of the question is somewhat different, but Leo leaked the word pompously, thinking around the point of "what were you thinking earlier", as the denomination suggests.

'Oh...... My balls. "

Thus, he stared at the blurred void with its purple eyes and murmured as if she were a witch who had obtained revelation.

'I was thinking about my balls.... that if I lost it, how much despair would have struck me'

"- What the hell!?

It was Safita who did it a little bit.

In this sacred setting, the word bead refers to nothing more than a spiritual bead.

As reputed to foresee the truth, I thought I'd thrown a mysterious glance at you, and I didn't know you'd mention the treasures of Elland.

Moreover, even though he said he had covered it with cloth and hidden it, he seems to be aware that Eland is about to lose it by corrosion.

Harkenberg's purple eyes that foresee the truth.

Seeing the power, Safita shook herself.

Seeing Safita with her face stretched out, the girl seems to have returned to me for a moment.

hands on his mouth like a stiff, leaking monologues such as "Oh my God".

I guess I'm in a hurry to tell this one that I'm looking out for the truth.

(Whoa, whoa! I've spoken to you in front of Prince Sama!

No, you're not.

Leo was simply ashamed of himself in front of this faint prince, who had uttered a lower story.

I wouldn't mind at all if this were my Lower Town buddy, but no matter what, the other guy is a former prince and archdeacon.

Leo glanced at the awkwardness and covered his mouth with both hands.

'Su... excuse me...! I didn't mean to say this...'

You mean the pearl of the treasure?

"Treasure...!? Oh, that's important, of course, balls - treasure, isn't it?... and oh...! So I'm not going to say this...!

Unexpectedly tears eyes at the bottom of my mouth with a pepper, betraying my will.

But beside him, the figure only looked like a devout witch who was trying to hide its power but was forced to confess the truth she had foreseen.

(Uh-oh! Why am I shaking my bottom story to such a near-red nobleman? Ooh!

I'm not supposed to be very good at talking about that hand, but how can this happen?

Or I hope Safita doesn't ask back in such a true face either. Because I have trouble dealing with it.

But while Leo was turning bright red on his awkwardness and squeezing his gummy throat, Safita went into even more abrupt behavior.

'Ha...!

He gave the robe a gruesome grin and raised a faint cry as if attacking this one.

'So you did, did you foresee...! That the beads of my treasure are decadent and about to corrode...!

'Huh... Huh!?

(Something about this guy, he's on. Aah!?

Leo was unintentionally stunned by the shock unfolding.