My First Trip was to Another World

I walked down the hallway of the royal castle and reached near between sights. I could see the door if I bent over the corner ahead, but I felt a few unknown signs, so I stopped. Probably a church official.

Confirm that the people entered the room first and speak to the watchman during the sight. This guy is a Glad Squad crew member and knows his face. I remember it well because I bumped it many times in my training.

"Is that someone called the Cardinal?

"Where were you looking from?

Yeah, but it's a good decision to let him in first. He's a bit of a pain in the ass. "

The watchman answered with a smile.

I am not familiar with the system of the Church in this country, but when it comes to the Cardinal, he is an adjunct to the Pope. In short, he's a great man. It seems that the nobles of this country are ashamed to behave greatly, but the great people of the Church are not either.

Even the king doesn't act great. Language sounds great, but attitude is humble, and I don't care about disrespectful things. Well, that king has even the possibility of calculation.

"I have a bad feeling..."

"Kuku. Don't get mad at me, okay?

If you get busted, there's no one to stop you. "

I say with a small laugh. I guess that's a little overstated. If a serious Grad instructor comes on his way to kill you, you won't know the battle.

But it's okay. Maybe before I break out, everyone will stop me.

Never set foot in sight of the will.

Between the sights, six earlier old men lined up beside the room and a great old man stood beside the king. A little further away stands an unfamiliar old man and aunt. Maybe you're with the Cardinal.

And around it, there are more than twenty soldiers surrounded. A familiar face, a Glad Squad member. Instructor Grad is here. You look a lot like an adventurer.

"Well done."

First of all, a word from the king. Don't bow your head, sit in a magnificent chair and say with your spine stretched out. At first glance, it's a great attitude, but it's a king. Instead, it's manners not to bow your head. I don't feel uncomfortable. It would be the one called dignified behavior.

"It's late! Where were you doing what? Normally it would be something waiting in front of the door."

If I keep him going, a great old man in lavish cleric clothes says. This one's terrible. The discomfort seems to be wearing clothes.

It's normal. It's frustrating. Would it be more frustrating if we met face-to-face in front of the door that it was the right thing to do? Let's be careful.

"This man has only just come to this country. Don't say that."

I tell the king to hobble toward a great priest who looks like a Cardinal.

The clergyman observed us without noticing and opened his mouth depressingly.

"Hun. There seems to be a misplaced outsider who is not needed for this occasion. Orders exit."

Why is this guy ordering this?

The 'outsiders' this guy says would be about Luna and the party members. You're as meritorious as I am, so you deserve to be here. It's this idiot that's crazy.

Where I breathed in to argue, Luna gently pulled my clothes from behind. The king pinches his mouth on the ski.

"I called for the rest. You don't have to leave."

"That's good."

To the word of the king, the priest withdrew. By the way, I'm the only one the king called on the transcriber. It didn't say anything about everyone. That's convenient for you to put this place away.

I thought I'd seen this great cleric somewhere, but you were there when I was summoned. That's the guy who yelled at me the first time I met him. If I hadn't seen it after that, I would have thought I'd never see you again. I didn't want to see you if I could.

"Now we shall begin our gaze. An acknowledgment is sent to Adventurer Coe from the King. Coe, forward."

says one of the old men lined up beside him. I guess he's a facilitator. As I was told, I stepped forward.

"Expresses its gratitude for the help of others in preserving the peace of the country"

That's all the king said in his awe, and he shifted his gaze to the facilitator.

"It's a reward for your support in the recent riots.

Pay the prescribed remuneration in accordance with the laws and regulations for the expropriation of adventurers. Take it from the Adventurer Alliance. "

Says the advancing old man. I hear the content at the meeting, but it would be formal for the king not to say it directly.

Still, a prescribed reward? I haven't asked for the amount, but that sounds cheap.

"Understood."

"I have an acknowledgement from the church. Cardinal, please."

Where'd you go to talk about the promotion? I thought it would be made clear on this occasion. Well, okay.

The lead in the story moved to the clergy, and the great cleric beside the king began to speak.

"It is a fluke of the Priestly Cardinal of the headquarters of the Church of Arencia.

Now I acknowledge that I have been instrumental in solving the problems within the Church, and I give you a prize. "

Too many penetrations, I don't know where to start...

Firstly, the official name of the position is too long. I don't remember your name anymore. Don't you have to remember?

So, are you trying to get the coup done with 'Just an inner circle rub of the church'? Why is it a problem inside the church? Isn't the problem leaking externally?

And what's your sight from above. Even the king politely says' thank you ', but why is the culprit of the uprising so from above?

Given what the Church has done so far and how it says it now, it would be better not to get any prizes from the Church. No matter what high reward it was, it won't work if I receive it. Later it becomes weak and is likely to be used.

"I refuse"

"Hmm? How do you know you won't even listen to me?

A cleric looks at me with a strange face. Was it just unnatural? I should have said no after I heard the story. Well, I wonder how I misled it.

'Cause you're not acting like you're getting paid by the church.'

All right, good answer while I'm at it. I'm not lying. It's more like hostility to the church. Even now.

"Hmm, good heart.

But this time I'll give you special permission. The prize has already been prepared. "

Let's hear it.

When I said that, the cleric looked grumpy for a moment. I wonder what went wrong......

"You must be a newcomer adventurer. As the recipient of the Church's prize, I don't deserve it in the F-rank. I'll give you a C-rank on special occasions."

No, I'm an E-rank, though. And what's 'I'll do it'? Is the exam through? Don't ignore the Adventurer Alliance rules. Is that possible? Now that I hear it, I'm going to be stubborn, so I'll ask someone later.

But the king has taken the lead in being good. I've already been given permission to take more than B-rank exams. I don't care what C-rank it is.

"I refuse"

"Why? You can't give me a favor like this, can you?

"This person has a B-rank or higher exam defined. You don't have to worry about that."

The king says on my behalf. I wonder if you're going to keep me from talking. Thank you, I'll take care of it.

"Was I? But that would still be ahead of us. It is not a grace for such a lowlife."

Is that it? This guy, he doesn't know who I am? Tell me about that beforehand...

"I have no problem with that either. The rest of his life gives him a knightly equivalent. You've got a track record."

Oh, did this also mean to talk about updates? I'm not convinced you're about to expire. I knew this king couldn't stay alert.

I don't know about 'having a track record' even though I'm barely active. That's a complete overstatement. If they specifically ask, it's the one in trouble.

"If that's the case, that's fine.

Then we'll talk about the grace award. Listen to me. First of all, I admit that you use some of the church facilities. "

Don't be angry with me the way I say it. I don't know what kind of facility I can do this, but I don't want to go anywhere where with this uncomfortable guy. I don't use such a facility and I don't go near it. No, could it be close? To bake.

It's strange to say no to this. I'm having trouble getting this right...

"Thank you......"

No. That's my best word right now. I don't want to thank you. Even if you get something you don't even want from a nasty guy, there's never going to be anyone happy about it.

"Hung, you don't even know how to thank me"

Says the cleric as he snorts.

No. No, not at all. The frustration is the culmination. It's time for the limit. I want to go home.

I slowly took a deep breath and tried to quell my frustration, but the clergyman didn't mind continuing his words.

"And this is the point.

The decision has been made to recognize you as an apostle. "

Are you kidding me? There's no way such a thing could be a reward.

The way you say it also pisses me off. It's like I want to be an apostle. You don't want that as a person.

"Say no."

All right, say something from the king, too. And when he saw the king, he was sweating from his forehead, and his mouth was pounding. Don't you think I can guess now......

"Be careful what you say. The Church's intention is the Word of God. Thank you. Take it."

"Why would Temehe have to tell me that?

The words accidentally got rough. I was quite frustrated with my gaze from above Diego, but this guy pisses me off more. Extra for what it's worth.

"Say it again. Watch your language. We'll have the Church take a trip together than this."

Don't keep your mouth shut, the king. Say something. So when I move my gaze to the king, I make a few vertical wrinkles between my eyebrows, making my eyebrows the letter (c), and consolidating my mouth with a letter to. Seems so easy to understand and troubled.

I'm in trouble, too. Help me. Just shut this fool up.

"I would say no. Is your brain rotting? Do you understand what I'm saying?

"Don't make me say it again and again! Come on, man!

Fucking clerics yell as they step on their feet violently. Great looking, high-pressure, commanding tone, only angry elements anyway.

"There's no reason. No reason to obey you, no reason to be an apostle.

If the human language doesn't make sense, there's no point in talking. Let's go home. "

"Are you willing to ignore God's will!

"It doesn't matter to me. I'm annoyed they brought me here on their own. I'll go to church if I can hit God with you guys, okay?

Then I'll burn the church to pieces. No, I'll let it evaporate beautifully without leaving any ashes. Now I'm confident I'll burn everything without hesitation.

"Don't be ridiculous! This story is on hold! I don't feel well. We're leaving!"

Oh, that's a good story. Good. Good.

I saw the fucking cleric exit, relieved him of his chest.

"Koh, can't they talk a little more serene..."

The king says with a deep sigh. It also looks like a heart attack.

"You can't. You're probably the most angry person I've been in this world."

"I chilled my liver wondering if it would be rampant... I need you to keep this clear."

The king gave an expression of relief and brought much to the chair. I usually sit bizzy with my spine stretched out, but now I look all over it. Tensions seem to be loose and there's a private part out there.

"Is that the only guy in church?

"No, more people are open-minded and righteous. But somehow all those who come out are like that."

You're rotten. I guess I should crush it. If there's any big name, we'll ignore the reward and go crush it. I was wondering if you could give me another coup.

It's not a good idea to keep chatting between glances. Now that we're done talking, I decided to leave immediately. To the keeper who's outside this room, make sure the fucking cleric gets home and goes outside.

If we leave the royal castle now, we might bowl it together. Let's kill time appropriately before we go home.