The Divine Son may not be the Divine Son, I thought so.
But I am also prepared to say that I doubt the existence of the Divine Son. For some time after I woke up, I tried to gather information about the Divine Son and his surroundings, but I don't know what would happen if I kept saying that the Divine Son might not be the Divine Son.
We must proceed with caution. Who will speak and take it properly that the Divine Son may not be the right Divine Son? The clerics who have been entrusted other than me have not even woken up yet. If they wake up, it'll be a little easier to move though. But although I happen to see the Divine Son only for a moment, I don't even know if the others saw him for a moment.
Being a lowly cleric, I was finally able to interact with the people of the upper echelons because I was able to receive the trust, but there is no such thing as saying that the Divine Son may not be a Divine Son. They have no doubt that Master Alice is a divine son. I don't know what to do when I hear about banishing a woman who was an educator and even the princess was hit on the edge because she spoke to Alice, believing that Alice was a divine son.
Master Alice may not be the Divine Son. If indeed Alice is not a Divine Son, she will have shown the people what is not a Divine Son as a Divine Son. Given that some things may be happening to the detriment of the country after taking Alice to the temple, isn't that what happened because she took over a different being, not a true divine son? They're deciding it's the result of pissing off Master Alice, but there's still a lot going on right now. What does the Temple think that the Divine Son is a God loved being, but therefore the land where the Divine Son is supposed to flourish has not had such a good effect?
I thought about it and got bored.
Who should I tell? It may be one hand to tell the person, but Alice is still a child, and there is nothing she can do about it. I can't see Alice alone in the first place.
If you're stuffy and bothered,
"Ilum, what is it?"
He was called out to Master Jint, a high priest.
He called out worryingly that he was concerned that I had a worried face recently.
Since I woke up, Master Jint has been particularly concerned about me among the high priests. He is a venerable man who has been a cleric in the Great Temple for decades.
What about telling this one?
That came up with an idea.
Should we wait until the other trustees wake up? But it's not what I found out when I might wake up. If you don't say it quickly, that's all you're going to make someone who's not a godson a godson.
"… one thing I would like to put in Lord Jint's ear"
I didn't know how it should work. I didn't know, but I felt like I couldn't keep my mouth shut with the thought that Alice might not be the Divine Son.
"What is it"
"… when I was commissioned, I saw not only the characteristics of the Divine Son, but also the appearance of the Divine Son for a moment"
It was the first time I had told that story. Master Jint is listening to me in silence. I squeeze out the feelings I've had so far as to exhale.
"... that's when I saw Alice and I were different."
"I wonder what that means."
"... you weren't blonde in that look. I did have brown hair color. It may be my mistake…, but I wonder if maybe Alice is not the divine son of the divine consignment"
The Divine Son recognized by the Great Temple may not be the Divine Son.
That would be a disrespectful statement. But it sprouted, because suspicion was certain. Of course, I also told him that I might just think too much.
To my words Master Jint looked surprised and smiled gently at the next moment.
"Okay. Well, I'll take care of it."
That's how you smiled at me, so I was relieved. It finally made my mind easier to talk to people about the suspicion that a budding godson might not be a godson. I thought things would change because the high priest, Lady Jint, would take care of it.
But two days later, I was imprisoned in secret.
I can't help but wonder why. It began with an interrogation. It began with what it meant to look different to the Divine Son.
What will happen to me now?
Nor did I know there was an underground in the Great Temple. I didn't expect to find out about the existence of the underground in this way. I haven't seen Master Jint since then, who said he would keep this matter.
I was stunned when I sat in a bed in a rounded, sturdy, house-like place from the outside.
- Cleric, act.
(The cleric, as a result of his actions, was imprisoned)