Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

[Rendezvous from Tabernacle]

At the culmination of the national religion of the Selisanceum country, Pope Lotz goes out on the balcony of his private room and keeps praying Dendrobium falenosipus - the knight name Dinfare watching with the knight of the Pontifical Court.

"Let me say a few prayers. Well, thank you again today."

Lotz also speaks to the knights, who are his subordinates, in a cynical language, and the knights bow their heads in humility.

"Thank you, thank you"

The pope had a soft, attractive grin, also called "sweet," in his righteous face.

Originally, Lotz was the royal family of this country, and although he was "belly hungry" with the current king, he is his real brother.

Originally the second-largest person in the throne succession.

But now, close to renouncing his right to inherit the throne, he plans to end his life as a 'pope'.

His original connection to the church began with "should or should not attend" the kindergarten of the royal and aristocratic schools.

We knew from the masonry of young children that the intelligent and inner growth was not remarkably fragrant.

For this reason, Lotz's mother, who is the former king's sideroom, pleads with her husband and king that she should not be allowed to attend a school with royal quarters and kindergartens.

Since the king's son, who became the son (now the king's dagger), was also sturdy and firm, he was the second son, and the queen, who had died earlier, thought about the two lovely, laid-back sons besides the prickly eyebrows, and listened to his wishes.

Fortunately, he did not have the smell of coke, such as a successor dispute. For the common people, children from the upper classes and millionaires attended, and as an institution, he went to schools run on a trial basis by the church and the state, which were state-of-the-art.

However, it was not that there were no church exchangers who would use lots politically either.

However, strangely enough, Lotz didn't deal with Nico at all just smiling, even if such a person approached him with a cat's voice.

If I'm going to give you an example, who's going to try to use the lots?

He's blunt-headed, but he's royal, let's use him.

And, sweet words, that's what comes by the side of pretending to be kind people, trying to say it.

But the more Lotz didn't even understand the content of the sweet words in the conversation, the more he thought of himself as "retarded," and often he left saying "no more talking".

But Lotz has a lot to say when it comes to important things.

I was able to answer yes and no only, but firmly.

It's like I was born with another poor mother conceded thing called "An Atmosphere You Can't Leave Alone," and no matter how bad and difficult people are, I don't care who Lotz is when I see him in trouble.

It also fitted the former Pope Southern Ka, who was noble to everyone and who had to be treated equally, but it had begun when Lotz and I met at the Royal Palace in order to enter the church school.

And it was also the former Pope who spotted Lotz as having spiritual qualities.

When I found out that Lotz had spiritual qualities, I applied a spiritual education separate from the normal education of the school.

It is also found that classes such as "normal" Mandarin and number lead school life even in difficult aspects to Lodz.

Fortunately, it should be said that it overlaps, he was the one who invested in the way the former Pope "educated the country".

Of course, he wasn't a pope from the time he started to relate to Lotz, and by then he was just one of the executives in the church where he presided over the state religion.

With regard to education, there were many places in the Church that were deeply involved and principally responsible for the "moral" part, as a "religion as a state religion".

Although the former Pope is a religious man, he also has a strong facet, like some academic researcher, who is particularly interested in "human beings".

After performing his clergy duties, he meets a young Lotz in immersing himself in research.

What was unexpected, too, was that the appearance of personally guiding Lotz had caught the attention of previous generations of Popes, who had been put on the candidate for the next Pope and had become Pope.

Among the executives who approached and left to take advantage of the scattered lots "status, the former pope was the first to really understand the" way "of the lots.

the King, the Father, and the side chamber, the Mother, are flesh parents, therefore

"My son is pitiful that he cannot."

and being stopped from becoming overprotective is also where it was the former pope in charge of clergy, researchers and morality.

Also at that time, children who were "not normally able to take classes in school" as a school problem in the church were actually starting to get out of chills.

The young priest who conducts clinical education in Wang Du's school is bewildered and rises as a problem several times in the royal palace council.

The Pope was also obliged to attend the congress, and the previous generations of Popes who heard the story were ordered by the previous Pope to address the issue by name.

Of course, the former Pope will undertake without any right of veto.

At the beginning of the contract, there was a temptation for Lotz to like the former Pope, and the priesthood was also human, so the words were whispered.

However, this event will be part of an important fabric stone for the former Pope to become "Pope".

What we have been dealing with Lotz so far and what we have been studying and studying diligently have turned out to be day-to-day results.

Though not necessarily a major educational reform, the former Pope first instructed children to conduct "interviews with their parents" who could not remain jizzy.

Although the outcome of the interview had its own reasons for the child's restlessness, one of the reasons why it could not be left unattended was "family discord".

These generations of "parents" had a lot of experience until the king calmed down, and those with families were the lords after the country calmed down.

But few saw the tragic status quo or soldiers during the civil unrest experience.

Even when he quit as a soldier, had a family, and became a father, he remained trapped by the stress of what he termed the "curse of a tilted country until it was calmed down".

Besides, that covert "stress" is not something that anyone can talk to him about.

Most people say, "Oh, and the country's been stabilized. Disturbed countries have settled the country," he reassures.

Yet there was also a trend where it was avoided to talk about civil unrest again.

Secret stress is never put outside, but it is dissipated in a sealed "home" that becomes private, and its victims are weak wives and children.

Children's stress erupts in church schools, "a place of tranquillity".

The domestic discord that caused it varied from what was said to be violent to verbal "soshi".

The previous Pope, who foresaw this early, takes a way that also appears to be quite forceful.

He first sought the cooperation of the national parliament and the 'King' and 'Pope' through the executives of the Church.

There were some reproaches by senators, such as the awe, but the King said he would help his son's education to the satisfaction of the Pope, who had also ordered him to carry out his mission, so the reproach would be withdrawn early.

The previous Pope's "Operation" was in the Autumn Season Festival, the speech of the first King's Declaration of Hosting and the Pope's sermon that followed.

This speech and sermon are contemplated in advance by the King, the Chancellor and the Pope, all three of them, and manuscripts are also available.

Later, they are printed on paper and distributed throughout the country.

For the most part, the King's speech described the domestic events prepared by his surroundings, as well as the shifting seasons and the "normal" content in which he said he wished the people happiness.

The Pope also prepared a sermon to coincide with the current events, which he eventually confirmed with the three parties.

But this time, the "former pope" wrote most of the manuscript, and the king, the pope, and the prime minister checked it, and the prime minister said, "I want you to add a little bit about the economy," and I got it.

- And the king's speech began on the balcony of the royal palace in front of the people waiting for the seasonal festival.

'Dear people of my country, I would like to start declaring seasonal festivals, but I would like to express my gratitude before doing so.

Gratitude means that I am here now as King.

I am the king of this country because of the civil unrest that preceded Hirae, and I was able to calm the country with the help of the people. "

Here, wait a little while for the cheer to subside, then continue again.

"But I also want to tell you that I am always mindful that civil unrest should be avoided if it is supposed to be for the sake of the king, the country and the people.

Because I flip through this country and think like a family.

The king's position, to say the least, is equal to that of his father in the family.

My father is king and my wife and children are a people to protect.

I will continue to do my best to protect my family.

Please do me a favor because I encourage you as a king to protect the people who will continue to be a family.

Then I hereby declare the Fall Festival!!

After another cheer, earlier generations of popes came forward to preach.

'Following the King's words, I also think it's very good to see "home" as a country.

A people with a king, a king with a people.

We have to support each other.

But the king shall have the king's, and the people shall have the hardships and troubles of the people.

And if you had troubles, you could be a fine monarch and a tyrant '

With that said, when the Pope saw the king standing next to him, the king nodded deeply.

The people are a little bit more comfortable with this.

So the king steps forward and opens his mouth wide again.

"Before I was king too, I was one man. And in order to be a" king, "I take care of countless people.

Sometimes I mourn the amount of duty this Pope has to do!

So just for a moment, the king smiled when a laugh arose from among the listening people.

"Kings who defend their country, the family." Don't be afraid to mourn or make weak noises outside!

At this time, the King was calling more as "one husband who protects his family" than as a king.

And it was the families of students who had problems in church schools that were secretly invited to the ceremonial venue of the seasonal festival, which was supposed to be chosen in the lottery.

The previous Pope called for "the importance of confronting the problem" by asking the King and previous generations of Popes to give some sort of "performance" speech.

Then the Pope opens his mouth again.

'To mourn is not "shame." By putting up with mourning, you save your anger and turn it to your people, your family, who should protect it. "

A voice of agitation is raised in all parts of the venue.

Naturally, there were many people invited to this place who felt that they were "dissipating their anger with their families".

- And I recognize it as a sin.

The Pope continues to listen to all that agitation.

'To everyone, there is depression, "darkness of heart". Just opposite that darkness, do not sacrifice your family. In that case, come and pray to the Church'

Earlier the Pope called upon the people to forgive the little boy, who was severely and anxiously disturbed, and to earn the sum of money.

Now once, the king comes forward and raises his voice.

'As I said earlier, it was only with the cooperation of the people that we were able to calm the country down.

However, as a king, I am very sorry that I did not realize the wounds of the hearts of the people that I had suffered in the previous battles because I was able to calm down.

And I am truly sorry that the aftermath extended to the children responsible for our country in the future, as kings, as fathers of the country '

More silence surrounded the voice of apology from no more king.

...... chippy pussy.

In silence, a small but definitely resounding applause arises.

That is not heard from among the people, but from the side of the king who speaks.

'Father, it's erratic, it's amazing.

The teacher said it was very courageous to say something like, "I'm sorry, I don't want to."

He also said it was awesome to notice that he was being taunted by the people around him and let him learn. Father, it's awesome because it's done. "

A small young voice reached the ears of all the people in the wind during the seasonal festival.

To be precise, he carried and spread the young Lotz words, which he liked too much about the "Spirit of the Wind".

Rarely, such as spirits voluntarily lending strength to people.

It is fundamental in the fundamentals of spiritual art that people calm their minds, align their minds with the wavelength of the Spirit, and gradually respond.

Even if the basic instruction of magic is extremed as a discipline, it is up to the 'talent' to decide whether the Spirit can help.

And Lotz, who had never learned anything about magic instruction, let alone could not understand without even extra polite teaching of ordinary discipline, was surprised by this situation, even though he was "using" spiritual art, both his father, the king, and his close royal family, who were holding back on his side.

And the former pope was also a Lotz.

Reaffirm 'Talent' and the other

I was convinced that the plot was a success.

We spread Lotz's talent to the royal family and the people.

Within the care of Lotz, the previous Pope takes up his heart the feeling that 'this child should be the next Pope' every day, as if he had been enlightened.

However, this country does not yet have a "receptacle" ready to accept "people" like "Lots".

No matter how superb the soup, if there was no receptacle, it would just drip down into the earth and just end up returning to the ground.

I led the civil unrest to an end and returned the leaning country, the king now accepts if there is indeed a splendid and unreachable place of his own, a wonderful king.

After the civil unrest ended and the administration's policy was switched brilliantly from military to civilian, the "soldiers" returned to the "people", leaving only those who wanted the minimum they needed.

The food and clothing that became the "receptacles" of those who became the people were firmly established in the policy.

However, not all the receptacles were prepared smoothly.

The preparation of the "receptacle", of course, took a considerable amount of time, and the "type" of receptacle that could be prepared was limited when the civil unrest had just ended.

After all, the number is high, and priority will be given to the "normal" that was prepared, and calming clothing and accommodation will be applied to the people.

After we managed to distribute the "normal" receptacles, all that remained were those who could not live with the "normal receptacles".

The words clearly labeled were "civil disturbance wounded" and "obstacle" people.

And for as long as people are going to live, it was not a matter of being avoided by the kingdom of Celisanceum, either in the intellectual aspect of their minds or physically as "obstructionists".

The king was a great personable man and didn't even have the horrible idea of "eliminating the obstacle" or anything like that in the dust.

But he was a "normal" person.

It is easy for a person to see and sympathize with a person who has been hit by a difficult situation, but until he is in the same position, he does not know if he can really understand the "difficult situation".

I don't know if I'm happy or not, but most "normal" people are rarely left in distress.

But you will sometimes stand by those in distress.

And as the "normal" father of the king, he stood by the "distressed" lots.

Ordinary kings are for people like 'Lots' in distress,

♪ Someone sweet in a bad way ♪

So, the former pope thought, albeit backwards.

In the case of Lotz, it would be possible not to work for the rest of your life if you put it financially.

Even if some of the nation's taxes were used for the life of Lotz, people who know kings and royalties who even diligently encourage their private time to work can think of things not to complain about.

But people on the side of "distress" are not necessarily "normal" people like kings.

Concession, walking away is done smoothly only after there is such an ethic that is firmly entrenched in "normal" people.

It is easy for the King to support Lotz economically, personally, and circumstantially at his leisure.

However, when it comes to Shigeru, the various obstacles of varying degrees throughout the Kingdom of Selisanceum, the story changes again.

Given the "normal" figures who stood by the obstacle, the former Pope could not feel the correct answer to the King's current way of treating Lotz and the idea of "bearing everything he could".

Sometimes Lotz is still young, but is it okay to stay "just there" any time you grow up?

The former pope had such doubts.

Certainly there are some obstructionists "soggy" who have all the assistance, but there is no doubt in the previous Pope that they are willing to accept it.

But someone who is biased in the growth of wisdom and emotions like Lotz.

Even those with marginally disabling sides thought that it might be difficult, but once they had tried, there was some prospect of improvement.

With training and learning, the former Pope thought that the owners of a barrier like Lotz also had "a barrier to living by their own judgment and motivation".

If you only need physical assistance, be sure to provide training and assistance.

The former Pope was also prepared to defame "ordinary" people who actually stood by "distressed" people that their thoughts were "sweet".

(If even one in 10,000 is possible, I want to hope for a happy miracle)

So determined, after wishing the King and earlier generations of popes and prime ministers "to cooperate only with the Seasonal Festival speech," Lotz dined to use advanced spiritual arts, and "planning" went brilliantly well.

With a slower growth than normal, "cute end child" attitude, he again planted the realization that he was "the second son to use advanced spirituality" on the king who was watching Lotz.

The venue for the seasonal festival whirled with joy at the second prince, who uses advanced wind spirituality, and its overly simple and heart-staining gentle words.

Some of them are tearful, apologizing to their families about their father.

Some high priests looked at the spirits embodied in "spiritual art" to the extent of Lotz's calling, and made exclamation and prayed to God.

In the meantime, there was a king with some painful expression on the balcony of the royal palace, holding the hand of a second son with a gentle expression.

On the side, the side chamber smile, the mother of the second son, is still refrained from in the face that seems complicated in the beautiful beauty.

There the former pope knelt.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, I apologize for your disrespect.

Will you let your child leave the house to become the ladder of the state religion and the kingdom of Selisanceum? "

'- From the beginning, did you set it up to be like this?

The former king, with his empty hand, put his hand on the pattern of a sword coming from an exotic country that also overcame the civil unrest of peace.

Now it ends up in a gorgeous sheath for the festival, but its cleavage is no different than when it ended without peace.

And it was said that the face of the former king would be a god if it were to be the gracious father's and to protect him.

The former Pope was at war with the fear that he might be slashed.

But to continue with the national religion and further prosperity that underpins the people of this country, which has been calmed down with many sacrifices.

With those sense of purpose aroused in his heart, he knelt down to the King, the greatest power, to further plead with the power of the underlying 'Hope for the Lots'.

"I know that His Majesty the King and His Highness the Queen wish that Lord Lotz have a full and peaceful life.

But Master Lotz has words and voices that resonate in people's hearts in this way.

And in order to be an executive of the monastery, it is beyond my power, such as the power of communion with the Spirit, which is imperative. '

Smiley opened her mouth, inadvertently holding back on the side of the King and Lotz.

'- I, like you said, want Lotz to live in peace.

Even though, I would have talked to you about wisdom being delayed and some unspoken nobles saying pussies, Dear Southern Ka '

Called Southern Ka, the former pope raised the face he was lowering.

And once in the Church's penance room, Smiley, who knew that there had been shady rumours that accusations were certain, even the tables were not bad about children, remembered tearfully loving Lotz and worrying about "the future".

'There is no mother who is ridiculed, scorned and not sad about her children.

I can't help but be sorry that I couldn't give birth to you about Lotz 'normally'.

Still, Lotz never blames me.

Ningro, you heal me.

Sure, wisdom may be lagging behind, but it heals my feelings so gently.

Don't worry about the fence "Shiatsu" called Royalty, I want to give you life as a person in peace. That's why I asked His Majesty to go to church school. '

But if Lotz became a person of the Church when he left home in earnest and became a statesmanship monk, maybe the life of the son Smiley wanted would be gone.

Southern Ka bowed his head to Smyre as well.

"I am well aware that Her Highness, Master Smiley, desires the serenity of Lord Lotz's life.

But Smiley and Lotz's "healing" power is so stained and you know it.

Could you please divide the power of Master Lotz among the people of the Selisanceum country?

Smiley can't answer Southern Ka's question, just lean down.

If the power of Lotz is to be used only by the people, Smyre agreed.

But at a time when civil unrest was also over and domestic affairs were being focused on, if there was a "high-value presence" of the King's second son, there were many exchangers who wanted to get it.

The most beautiful woman in the country, Smiley herself gave it to the side room and reached for it.

Now I am happy, but by the time I decide to marry the King, I am savoring it with humiliation and emptiness used as a "political pawn".

The venue still stood colored on Lotz's 'miracle' of spiritual art, which was thriving in a good way.

"Father, Lord Smiley. Why don't you admit that Lotz is going to church? '

That said, it broke between the king and Lotz, and a dagger of the prince (now king) stood at the time, taking the hand of his young brother and the general public in a clearly visible position.

"The first prince and the second prince are here with you!

Cheering again from the people, Dagger smiles at the people with a smile but spits a sober word.

"I, the child, can see that Lotz's talent goes beyond even the regular tracks of a normal magician.

Sooner or later, if someone might notice and use your talents, why not leave them with the church where surveillance and security are most safely carried out.

And if you leave it with the church, you won't be treated as an obvious tool of politics, no matter how many lots of them are "laid back," unless you do the vulgar "gangsta."

"- Dagger"

The king leaks his words like he said by accident.

The king felt that Dagger, my son and son, always had no grasp.

Reports from educational sources indicate that all evaluations are "in the top", but it also appears that there is nothing that can be considered a decision making.

But Dagger, who draws the hand of his young brother, doesn't seem to have the usual grip, and is very reliable.

"My father, too, is a stranger.

I'm not yet an adult or a parent, is that what happens to men in front of "my dear woman and child"?

Never taking his father lightly, he felt purely strange, and the king knew what Dagger was talking about.

"Dagger, you too."

That's what I said, let go of the hand that touches the knife, and stop by the side of my two sons with the upside down Southern Ka.

Standing to pinch the young lots with daggers, the public cheered even more.

"I'll know when I have someone to fall in love with.

And you, too, are the child of a man in sincere love. "

Dagger blushes slightly in the king's words and keeps waving at the people.

'- Nothing, I didn't want you to say that.

But it was exactly what my mother said, so I was honestly surprised today.

He said if people were used, he'd be like a ghost. "

"The only thing I know about that is your mother and your old best friend."

It was horrible and fascinating to be a "man" of one man, not a king, but a "father" and tell his son.

"Your mother was my understanding and best friend. And he was the first mate of my life."

Most of Dagger's appearance resembled that of his father, but the purple eyes on the left, which seemed to be strong will, belonged to his mother.

'You look like me, but the contents look like a mother.

Eventually, even if you become king, you can safely entrust your country, and even if Lotz enters the church, as your brother, you will hold on to your hindsight as a family.

So I declare with confidence. Smiley, okay?

When the king turned to Smyre, who held her gaze back, she nodded when she saw her young own son and the boy who would be his son's 'brother' on one side to help him firmly.

It was the mother of a boy standing to help her son, the "admirer", who helped me tremble at anxiety and the humiliation he was treated as a tool to have children as a tool of politics.

(The guy who will be your husband is the one who has the 'love' that you want to receive. So don't worry)

He wrapped me in a voice full of charity in a smile who did not know my mother, holding me gently.

Smiley was convinced that the boy had the same thing, so he nodded quietly.

"Dear Dagger, thank you for the lots."

Still, Smiley's voice was trembling with a small anxiety.

If the king declares that Lotz will join the church, he will be royal enough to deal with Lotz only as a 'sweet little boy'.

"Southern Ka, give me your head."

The King speaks to a high priest who has been lying on his knees during a "family meeting".

Southern Ka looked up slowly.

"Your" plan, "the head of the royal sunflower will ride you"

At the next moment the King proclaims again aloud to the venue trembling with joy.

"Today, starting from the day of this seasonal festival, we shall entrust ourselves to the Church of the State Church the second son, Lots Sunflower.

As we all know, everything that has been deposited with the Church becomes the servant of the Goddess of the Earth. As a testament to my Servant, I cannot use the last name Sunflower after this. [M]

And the next succession to the throne is hereby officially ordained Dagger! '

Waaaaaaaa!!

A further cheer occupies the venue and the prime minister and pope, on the king's side, with brown skin, look at each other and sigh with a look similar to giving up.

"Southern Ka, three of the" Four Heroes of Peace "who instigated you to" plan "and cleaned up the war, will ride you responsibly."

When the king said so, the prime minister came in with a sinister face and voice.

"Your Majesty, could you please leave me and the Pope out of this?

His Majesty the King jokes a little as he pulls his sons in from the balcony visible from the people, turning to his best friend in a prime minister and progression.

'Don't be hard on me, my hero and Chancellor, Lord Angletham Padrick. I can tell you a lovely balsam. "

"Why is that where the story of my wife Balsam comes up?

As there had been no urgent interaction before, the Pope and Southern Ka were facing each other sideways as the King and the Chancellor began to do it with Yayai.

"Southern Ka, are you ready for what you've done?

"Yes."

Southern Ka replies without hesitation, but the Pope still continues his pursuit.

'Master Lotz is clearly the one who has difficulty receiving words normally. You will definitely need assistance.

And the auxiliary must sacrifice itself more than you can imagine '

Southern Ka squeezes his hand, still on the floor, into his fist and once again says to the Pope with a voice of strength in his belly.

"Yes, I dedicate my life (while I live in this world) to the growth of Master Lotz.

And with that, we want to nurture the faith and morality of our people.

I want to create such a 'era' where people who are in the same position as Lodz can live in the Kingdom of Celisanceum, helping each other very naturally. '

"-" Making the Times, "you sound like an ambition, too. Yunfo, later please '

The Prime Minister ordered the King and his family to escort him to the next festival. pressed.

And I say that while standing beside the Pope.

Southern Ka shakes her neck vigorously beside the word "ambition".

"Ya, I can't believe it's ambition"

Seeing that exchange, the Pope leaks a huff of laughter.

'Isn't that good, Sir Padrick, no, "Anglecomb".

It took decades, such as the youngest son of the king, but that's the anecdote that brought the leaning country back to flat, starting with a small army of decision-makers. '

The Pope plucks perseverance out of his words and speaks to his best friend.

"When they say that, I can't say anything."

The Chancellor, whose name was called in those words, dropped his shoulders as if he had lost his strength.

Then he stares at Southern Ka and tells him to stand up.

When Southern Ka rises in fear, the Chancellor pours out a gaze that feels like an observation.

"An obnoxious question, are you (...) a woman (...) in sex (...) or (...)? Are you (...) and (...) also (...) a man (...) in sex (...)?"

Southern Ka trembles somewhat and answers with his eyes closed, unable to withstand the sharp gaze from the Chancellor.

"I'm - I'm not exactly (...) Chi (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...)

'Is that one of the motives for your hopes for Master Lotz?

The Chancellor's voice was sharp.

'I'm sure it's in one, but it's never the kind of soul dare to use Master Lotz!

Southern Ka never trembles in the Prime Minister's cold and sharp voice, and that is all he desperately excuses.

The Chancellor knew that people were mostly frightened by the pressure of their voices, so he observed once again the 'monks' who excuse themselves desperately without being frightened.

Southern dress of the day is only allowed to be worn by those in high priest status, a long coat for ceremonies.

Originally the church robe is loosely made, it has a coed atmosphere and the Southern Ka face is also neutral, so to be honest, the gender is a face that can take both.

The old prime minister himself first met "people" whose gender was uncertain.

But the Chancellor was never particularly upset.

He also has experience in "Tosa", but if he was in a person first, he confronts him more as a "person" than as a "man and woman".

"Have you been discriminated against for that?" For example, with close relatives. '

When the Prime Minister asks again, Southern Ka vehemently denies it as well.

'No, Ning Lo, my parents cared for me, and I think they cared about me, but it was the only thing that put me in the church.

Fortunately, I preferred to study, so I took charge of the Church's magical studies and normal scholarship. "

Including a little nostalgic sound, Southern Ka continues.

"The monks who then became researchers were given private rooms so that they could focus on their research, so they did not interfere with their daily lives"

"Hum. I ask you, which one of you uses the toilet?"

The Chancellor also wanted to ask questions about Lotz, but he was personally interested in the position of "neutrality", which he also put into his mouth regarding what he had questioned.

'The impure is that we are allowed to use the male side.

Well, if it's an unclean private room, I can use either, because I tend to be judged by "men," because it's an exterior and a high priest's robe. "

Southern Ka also answers honestly because I find that the Prime Minister is not putting in all sorts of explorations, but asking himself questions out of pure doubt.

Hearing the words, the Chancellor asked the Pope next door this time, as he was convinced.

"According to my memory, the Pope was interviewed when he put this man in the church, wasn't he?

The pope slowly pretended vertically his face covered in white beards and nodded.

"Whatever." I'm a child who loves what I said about studying and learning, so I want you to focus on that if you like, "because my parents in Southern Ka told me overlapping.

In fact, Southern Ka has done well and the results of the research are one step ahead of which monks to date. He is also the youngest record-setter who has won a private room for research. "

A gentle grin only makes me look like a really carefree favorite if I'm not wearing the Pope's robe.

Rather than praise his men for the way he talks, he brags about his grandchildren who can study.

"Although it's good because it's worked so far, what if people come out with" Ursa "in May regarding Southern Ka's gender?.

With the end of the civil unrest, the Church and its role in calming the hearts and minds of the people are just a few moments away and a paragraph goes by. What if I stick it in the corner of a heavy box? '

Rather than "blame", the Chancellor gives his opinion to the Pope in a stronger voice with feelings such as "worry".

The Pope stopped by putting his palms forward in front of the Chancellor's mouth, an opinion that was still likely to go on.

"Anglecomb, I know very well that I am not so obsessed with the status of Pope."

The Chancellor was somewhat muddled and angry at this way of saying it.

'Yeah, I'm going to know. However, you have no obsession with the status of Pope the most, but now I am certain that you have the "talent" that the Pope deserves.

When you firmly assume one end of the responsibility for building your country, that's what you would have sworn in after the peace '

To what seemed to be an argument between the prime minister and the pope, which began in Russia, Southern Ka looked at both with no way to pinch his mouth but as a dice.

But the pope who is his superior is Nico, as opposed to the fiercely spoken prime minister.

"No, I... I found something for the Pope next to the eagle.

Well, talent is inferior to mine, but I'm more oriented, so I'll be able to cover my assignment as pope with my intellectual skills. Besides, there's no greed for the status of "pope."

"Pope, are you kidding me?!"

The Chancellor can wolf while comparing the pope with Nico's face to Southern Ka, who has no idea what the situation is.

"The eagle is going to sit on Southern Kazanka as the next pope after the eagle."

Though the prime minister could have anticipated the answer, he was unconvinced and tongue-in-cheek, and Southern Ka opened his mouth with a positive "maze".

For this reason, the atmosphere is such that only three people remain on the balcony of the royal palace: the Chancellor, the Pope and Southern Ka, but that is not the reason.

Firm (?) The Chancellor's Guardian Knight, the Pope's Guardian Knight, and the Royal Palace's close-up are far-flung.

I was distracted by the Pope's remarks on the boulder, and the escort knights and the recent history also became restless with Zawazawa.

"Look, under the Pope!?

The word that came out of Southern's open mouth was a call to his altered boss.

The Pope remains Nico, facing Southern Ka.

At the next moment, the sound of slashing the sky rubbed through his ears, and the Staff of the Great Spirit, which the Pope always carries, also a symbol of his office, appeared beside the face of Southern Ka, so that the arrows could fly.

In fact, it "plunders" Southern Ka's cheeks, creating a red string of lines.

Southern Ka, however, was not the other way around and could not divert his attention from the gaze from the Pope.

(If I look away, I shouldn't)

Even though it is only clear why, the strength of the Pope's eyesight still makes me lose my hips.

Desperately distracted only his eyes, Southern Ka strives, but his legs, which were gradually rising up like a candy worker with heat applied, fall back and sit down to kneel.

At first, the Pope and Southern Ka were supposed to be at the same height of sight, but when they realized it was completely in the form the Pope looked down on.

Don't run, don't stray, take it.

I can't wait to exhort my heart to break and endure the Pope's gaze.

"I, the servant of God, Southern Ka."

The harsh voice of the Pope occupies the place, even as he engraves a smile on his face.

"Yes."

I finally get back to you with a rubbing voice.

Speak of Thy readiness, thy sin, and thy redemption against sin.

"Wow, I am."

Drink spit there once.

Various voices in my head "Obsessed".

(can pull back)

(Who accepts me halfway?

(Previous research could save a lot of people)

(I'm not the Pope!)

The sound of dodgy dodgy dodgy and his own blood pulsing violently occupies his head with .

The difficulty of some of the appearances of my "future" appears in reality at the end of my sight.

The awesomeness of the life the Pope has now lived is heard by anyone who is in high priest status.

Leaning, he would abandon a boy who was destined to be the last son of a king who stood up to stop a country that practised bad governance, met him in grandeur by chance, and was a village priest and was about to complete his life.

I had been mindful of the organization of the Church at the time of the "power" precedence, rough and rotten, but the peace of the village in the corner of the country was protected by the efforts of the Pope, who was a priest.

That's because the priest had the power to fight.

It is also said that Spiritualism far outweighed the powers of ordinary operators and was, in a sense, the best user in the country.

The boy didn't miss the chance to meet such a "strong priest" by chance.

'It's good to save one village, but why not save one country anyway?

It was my sister, who was the only family of distant priests of the year and a witch of the Church, who was invited to push her back, which was hard to decide.

'My brother thought it was awesome for a long time, but if you have that power, please go.

Give the people of this country the joy of straying in peace.

When you're at peace, you just have to go back to this village. I'll be waiting. So, go. '

That's what I said, my sister who sent out her brother, a witch's obituary, six months from now, for peace, reaches the deciding army.

A time when I was close to engaging with the Knights of the Church, who were pervaded by private personal greed and were constantly behaving tyrannically in the King's Capital.

At a time when he was intimidating with the great spiritual art of the priest and practicing his manoeuvres to eliminate only the "pus" part of the church.

The "pus" notices a priest who is in the enemy army while keeping his home in the church, and takes his sister's witch hostage, a family member, to use it.

The priest's sister opened the gates of the church herself and appeared on the table when she was surrounded by the knights of the church sent to hold her sister hostage and the villagers were about to be set on fire to the evacuated church.

And the moment I nearly got my hands on a soldier dressed in the armor of the Knights of the Church, I held up my voice with a "picture book" on my chest.

'Gun brothers, please!

It sounded like it could blow up space, blood tides flooded my sister's witch's chest and holes filled her picture books with blood.

After his brother's priest had traveled, his sister's witch was nursing one injured mercenary.

The mercenary is the best friend of a small aristocratic boy who "instigated" his brother, the priest.

I'm not good at academics, but I used to go around my head, "I can use the magic of manipulating horrible and quick fireballs," so I was in the ranks of the little aristocratic boy.

but he injured his arm in a certain battle fold and even broke his bone, so he stayed in the village for a while for treatment.

Witches and mercenaries become intimate with nature among those left behind in the good sense.

First, starting with the fact that one sentence of the Bible that I loved reading was exactly the same, the two edges became tangled.

But six months are short, and the witch hands stretch out to the witch before they know how they feel about each other.

The day before the arrival of the witch, the witch had been revealed a secret from the mercenary.

'Actually, I... I can't use magic at all.

Everyone thinks magic is caused by a weapon called a gun.

This gun has the power to kill people without chanting or calling on the Spirit.

Someone like my best friend and teacher gave me this weapon on purpose.

With this weapon, we can fight. But one day, when the battle is over, I will return this weapon to my master and my best friend and to you... '

Before finishing all the confessions, a scream runs through the village.

Help! Run to church!

Find the priest's sister!

I don't mind killing the others!

Screams and yells were telling the situation one after the other.

Witches and mercenaries immediately open the gates of the church and evacuate the villagers, but it turns out that there are already three victims out.

The Knights of the Church who attacked the village take even more cunning and effective means.

Before the church where the villagers evacuated, he began to say that the reason why the village was attacked in a vocal manner was "to the priest and his sister's witch, who is responsible for it".

The priest leaves the village, joins the army built by the boy, and threatens the existence of the church, which is why this village is attacked!,.

If the witch hadn't gone ahead and told the priest to join the army of the little nobleman boy, your village would have been wrapped in peace.

While I saw it, the air in the church was disturbingly enveloped.

After the victims had already come out, the villagers, who had been blown into the Knights with information "convenient to them", simultaneously threw the gaze of the resentful "Ensa" at the witch, not blatantly, who should have been the village's savior until now.

Some of the villagers also went on to say, 'If this country is going to be peaceful,' that it would be good if the priest joined the army, but some had been sacrificed by the Knights, and some had turned the idea upside down.

Everyone was able to say 'Let the priest join the army' because there was' room 'where his place was wrapped in peace and tranquillity, which stains the view.

Most villagers are not prepared after the "shield" of a priest is gone.

But I know the beauty of 'peace' and the villagers certainly thought to themselves that they wanted to spread it to an area where there was no peace.

Mercenaries who have experienced various battle scenes with witches who are clever and thoughtful can easily imagine what the villagers think.

The witch had been trembling for a long time to prepare herself for what she would decide to do if this happened.

Mercenaries boil down to the villagers "selfish," desperately suppressing feelings of anger.

And more voices from the Knights.

Give me your sister, the witch, and the Knights will pull up soon enough -.

The witch knew.

If I were to be detained alive, I would shut down the path of my brother that I had taken.

But now, the best way to help the villagers is for the witch to leave.

"Witch, help us."

One woman was speaking out.

"At least save me and my children's lives"

The woman embraces the young child in a bloody manner.

The witch looked at the woman and remembered that her husband was positive about sending out the priest.

"While the priest is gone, don't worry, we'll protect the village!"

With a bright voice, he was rooting for the priest with his family groom.

There is no such thing as the man, and the man's wife is bloody and trembling with a young child.

Seeing that figure, the witch was ready.

On the verge of full healing, the witch calls on the mercenary "gun brothers" who support the Knights in their attempt to intercept them alone.

The mercenary put two dozen guns in a holster on either side, staring at the calling witch and realizing she was ready.

But he couldn't accept her 'readiness'.

'I don't need to be prepared for that. Be prepared to fight with me if you're ready. "

'I can't. I have to redeem it more than the blood has shed. And at least we have to contain the tragedy that happens next.

So, please, help me. I need your help. "

The witch was about to do the 'Prohibition' she once asked her brother.

It required four lives and a 'woman'.

[If four lives are lost and many more lives are lost and a tragedy is likely to ensue, use this technique as a witch.

God only gives trials, but "beings" that are considered demons can help us if there is a price]

That's what my brother said, and he had long given his sister, the witch, a 'picture book' that he would pass on to the house.

The witch held onto the chest of a picture book that would be the "key" to the use of the prohibition on her chest and entrusted her first and final wish to the mercenary.

The mercenary, who found the witch's determination unshakeable, took out one of the bullets stuffed in the gun and re-stuffed it with a silver bullet that was lowering like a necklace on her chest.

"I found my partner in life. I had decided to melt this silver bullet, turn it into a ring and propose it to my heart."

- In this world, silver is the color that symbolizes "family".

"Oh, it's really kizzy -"

Before the word "hey" came out, the mercenary embraced the witch.

A picture book that the witch was hugging falls on the floor making a ton of noise.

- Thank you, Julian.

The witch's body did not tremble, but her voice was trembling with an irresistible blend of joy, sorrow, nausea and annoyance.

"Well, please."

Only once did the witch hug the mercenary back hard and let herself go.

Then I pick up the picture book that was falling, and I bow my head deeply to the villagers who evacuate to the church.

'Until now, thank you. When you come back, give my regards to your brother'

The door is broken, and the witch stands in front of the Knights.

In an attempt to restrain the witch, the knight's hand reaches out.

The witch's feelings overlapped with the mercenary's "ego" that she wanted the last "person" she dealt with to be herself and the first and last "lover" fuck.

'Gun brothers, please!

With Rin's voice, the mercenary pulls the trigger with no hesitation at all.

'Prohibition' was activated when a stumbling gunshot and a silver bullet penetrated the witch's chest.

The gun brothers confirm the entire end of the "Prohibition" and confirm that there will be no more "tragedies" in the village before picking up the artifacts and joining the army with their brother's priest on an early horse.

The priests and mercenaries were facing each other in a tent in the camp where only the executives of the determinants gathered.

I took your sister's life. And this is the last artifact she had and the bullet that took her life - it's also repacked with gunpowder '

The "gun brother" knelt down and bowed his head to the priest, offering him the "picture book not at all dirty" and the "bullet that took his life" that the witch was holding, and the priest received it.

"Silver Bullets - A colored bullet representing my family, it's ironic"

The priest opens his mouth quietly.

Gun brothers make no excuses or explanations.

First of all, I didn't want to be forgiven.

And I pulled out the big one's gun and gave it away.

(Please, judge me. same gun, shoot my chest out with that bullet and send it to her)

She would never want, her gun brothers wished for her death.

In about six months out of the village, the priest opens his mouth, especially watched by three companions who have become close.

"Washi - I am the" gun brother, "the hardest punishment for you.

And I myself decided to bear the sin that inspired me to lose my sister '

Particularly close to the three companions were the small noblemen who invited the priest, the boy who has now become the leader of the army.

But the boy doesn't pinch his mouth.

I just invited you to the army, what a restful word you never speak.

If I apologize, it's the same as denying everything I've been going on.

- Only, as a friend of a companion who took the life of a flesh parent and of a person who took the life of a flesh parent of a companion, I will be on the spot and see it through.

Then the priest received only the pictorial book and the silver bullet that became a shadow, and went out of the tent, and the gun was left behind.

"The Gun Brothers" swore to the four men who were in the tent of the camp and later called the "Four Heroes of Peace" that they would never be seen again through the final army.

The boy, who became the leader, drops off his best friend alone trying to leave the next morning so that no one can be noticed.

The boy spoke to his best friend, who crossed his horse silently.

'If you say stop the country leaning, be a peaceful world, and you come back. I'll make sure I get it done. "

My best friend across the horse smiled satisfactorily.

'I'm relieved that your faith is unshakeable. Thanks to a weapon called a gun, I was able to help a people I cared about, even if I couldn't use magic.

I can't use magic, thank God.

But this weapon is when this leaning country becomes a great, calm country.

If you have brought up this country of Selisanceum, it will be unnecessary. Can I give these guns back to the way they were once again?

But the leader's boy shakes his neck sideways to this.

"Man is the source of" arrogance "in any power, if that power grows.

We also need the power to restrain that power, and I think the bearer of that power should be the one furthest from arrogance.

So I want you to be Julian Zahetto's gun bearer. "

That's what the boy said, throwing a book to his best friend Julian Zaheto, which also contained all the knowledge and skill of guns, which he had given way to from Sage, who was also his four mentors.

Julian listens to the boy so he feels deeply, and receives the book.

The boy finally complained to his friend about his true feelings.

'I know he's a very good guy, even if you can't use magic.

I can't use magic because I don't like to connect to the superiority and inferiority of humans, so I had one of my first thoughts about building an army and bringing my country together. "

"You were thinking that far?

When my best friend on the horse laughs and says that, he grabs it in his hand.

He's already going to leave.

'Even me, that's all I thought about. Be well, then. "

Send word as you look up to your best friend who may not see you while you're alive.

"You, too."

At that time, a new footsteps came between the two who would spare their farewell.

"Will you go?"

He was a priest.

The gun brother drowned his head deeply.

"Excuse me from the horse. Yes, I'll go now. Father, please be well. '

"Take care of yourself."

'Thank you… very much. So...'

The mercenary "Gun Brothers" disappeared from the army, only to bore the words a little, kicking the belly of the horse, and with the sound of the hoof "Hizume".

"Sorry to interrupt the breakup time between the two of you"

As the priest lowered his head deeply, the boy shook his dark hair and shook his head sideways, staring in the direction in which his best friend had traveled.

I thought he and the priest's sister were going to like each other.

Pottori and the boy say.

The priest grinned and nodded lonely.

'That's what I felt, my brother, too. If the time had been right, I might have welcomed that mercenary as my' brother-in-law 'if the fringe had continued.

Besides, I liked that type of 'people' too. Sometimes it's a little crusty, but it's irritating. '

The priest said that, so the boy accidentally laughed.

The priest also smiles at the laughing boy.

'I'm sure you're happy not to disparage me this way, not to make a fool of me, but not to slap me lightly or even care about someone I know who's close to me.'

"Oh, even if you say things that have gone too far, it's nice to have a relationship that makes it easy for you to stop."

The morning sun starts to rise in earnest and we start to see each other's faces clearly.

'Admit to each other, to each other's differences. If you fail, reflect and follow up.

He said he should despise someone unexpected and stop being ridiculous to ease his mind.

Julian, Anglecomb, and Trenia. "

The boy was crying, illuminated by the day.

I was drenched, sad and crying in the light of a day like "Sunflower," which is also his last name, parting from my best friend who spent most of my life with me so far.

And the priest in front of me was also in tears.

You have to hate someone you never hated, this situation was crazy.

The boy wiped his tears with his fists, and the priest played with his fingers.

"Father, I will definitely try to calm this country down.

So help the people with their hearts.

Just like the first time we walked into your village, do the 'country' like that tranquil village with your hands. '

I can't hate or forgive the person who killed my only sister and killed my sister.

And the boys who became 'companions', the days of the decades, the present king fulfilled his vows to unite his country.

The King placed the priest in the status of pope so that his companions could work at all.

A pope who still works diligently to fulfill his desire to create a 'heart of the country'.

Southern Ka was doing what her parents loved her to do, even though she was restless with both sexes.

Some days I spent scolding myself for seemingly lagging behind in research, telling me time and again that I was happy that my kings, prime ministers, popes, and my own parental generation were able to enjoy themselves in powdering themselves and managing to create a peaceful country.

- Say thy readiness, thy sin, and thy redemption for sin.

(There's no way I'm ready to be compared to those great people!)

For the sake of the ideal country, he expelled from the country persons who were sometimes pervaded by private lust.

In order to protect his position, he carefully tried Tsumabi and others for the crime of using an unrelated person to kill him, and executed him in accordance with the law.

He exposed the evil deeds, even though he deserved them, with a voice of curse to the kings, prime ministers and popes, while some were driven to the execution bench, and some disappeared from the country.

The heroes were not frightened by this voice.

Southern Ka remained painfully confronted with the Pope, again.

There's no way out.

And trembled.

"Southern Ka, calm down"

The Chancellor accidentally spoke from the side.

Because it is equally heroic, Chancellor Angletham Padrick, to be heard in a space filled with tremendous tension between Popes who still face Southern Kazanka breathing on their shoulders with their canes raised.

'Think about what the Pope said. I told you to speak of Southern readiness and sin and redemption for sin. "

"Wow, are you ready for me?

So the Chancellor smiles cold and niggly.

'I hear you can do academics, but you're somewhat complacent.

I'm not asking a young monk who didn't experience war and didn't have to experience it, to be prepared to match our experience. "

Southern Ka compares the prime minister to the pope in haste.

"There are children who live in a world where they (...) receive (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)

It's also our pride to have lived through rough times and created peaceful times. '

The Pope smiled gently with his cane raised and told Southern Ka.

'Now for once, let's ask Southern Ka. Say thy readiness, thy sin, and thy redemption for sin.

The original wisdom "Eyi" returned to the eyes of Southern Ka.

"My readiness is to make my life

"In the peaceful world made by my ancestors, I dedicate myself to the noticing of my happiness and role, whether it be the obstacle or the healthy."

When the Pope snorts deeply into the answer, he goes on to Southern Ka even further.

"My sin is to entrust to Lotz, the son of my servant, the next generation of God, what I cannot be."

- When a new country called Selisanceum was born, the first pope preached the dignity of "life".

And the second generation of Southern Ka...

"My redemption is to create a place and a" heart "for those who have talent and personality in this peaceful world that my forefathers built, whether healthy or obstructed.

Even if you are at the top of a field where there are talented people in the barrier, you can create a world where healthy people and each other can support each other. "

encouraged.

The Church took the initiative to consult with the "family", where the problem was seen, in order to remove the problem of family discord, which was at issue at the time of the first takeover.

Next, even though there is no particular family discord, I can't settle down in church and village schools to consult with children who can't face study.

Many children have also seen some improvement by practicing the learning patterns that Southern Ka has been studying and creating.

This study continues even after Southern Ka retired from the Pope.

Southern Ka demonstrated the "pope" way Southern Ka was, and he was certainly loved by the people.

And the times shift to the present Pope Lotz.

"Mr. Knight of the Court, I'd like to speak with Dinfare.

I need to ask you something, I need to talk to you, so if you'll excuse me, would you please stay back?

Dinfare is the lead knight of the "Royal Guard".

The Church's Knights could have been the only protection of the Pope, but Dinfare had been sent here by the Royal Guard to Lodz, the king's real brother by "King's Order", as a dedicated knight.

"- Ha."

and the male knights from the church fall back, but don't forget to "as usual" stare at Chirali and Dinfare.

It's not that the idea of male inferiority or inferiority prevails, but the job of knight is a lot of men.

The contrast with the female knight is like saying "man 10: 1 woman," and "masculine thinking" really takes precedence.

For easy and abusive analogies, trends such as' I'm a knight or something to a woman's habit '.

It's not like there are no female knights in the church, but most witches who hold basic swordsmanship and witchcraft are the dominant force, and most men still play the role of knights physically.

He's a knight enough to be the Pope's escort, so naturally he's good, but he's also highly proud, of course.

There is no fine dust, no stray, no falsehood in the desire to protect the beloved Pope no matter what.

But it's not funny to be able to add escorts to that mindset from other cavaliers, albeit the King's orders, and in their own church knights, they just "freak" male knights.

A mutually muttering female knight finds herself among the knights of the Church with a "muck" feeling as to why.

They are enough feminists on other occasions to be overwhelmed, but unconsciously, they have yet to realize that they are "looking down at the female knight".

But they, too, do not blatantly harass "women" because knights are knights, but to the extent that they say tickle and dislike gaze and irony.

However, a person named Dinfare is not really "male or female" conscious, and since he grew up with the Kaoru of the former Pope's Southern Kazanka, he found the church's male knight's yammies and sarcasm annoying and depressing, but it's not that damaging.

(Even in a workplace with the opposite ratio of men to women, it would still be people's sexuality to do something different and similar)

And she also had room to enjoy doing the analysis.

Dinfare stops by the Pope's side with a bare gesture that he can't even notice being stared at.

After the knight of the Church leaves the Pope's room, the spirits of the wind, who looked like the little girl Lotz summoned, begin to dance all over the room scattering grains like green elementary particles.

After hearing a man say "whoops" outside the room, there is a dodgy sound and a slight vibration is transmitted.

"I'm sorry, Knight of the Court. Please stay away from the room because I'm really going to tell you something."

Lotz put those words on the knights who would be on the other side of the door.

"Gentlemen, no flirting."

Speak to the Spirits of the Wind as Lotz speaks to his friends.

"Datte, Anohito Tachi, Lotztono Promise Mamorana Indamon!"

"Lotztodin Farenohanasi, Watashitachino Friend Envoy Tteki Koutshitan Damon!"

The spirits blink a small green light and 'whisper' to Kuskkus and Laughing Lots with their mouths.

Apparently, the knights of the Church who were concerned about the conversation tried to hear "The Secret Tale of the Pope and the Guardian Knight" in the Spiritual Art of the Wind, but the Spirits of the Wind, invoked by Lotz, had lightly crushed their prospects.

If the Lotz sighed small after a slightly troubled face, the closest spirit, the Ice Empress Nibble, instantly appeared.

"I no, great kide cherishna, lots of trapped rusel hadaare?

To the ice spirits with a cold smile, the spirits of the wind gathered around the lots to ask for help.

Tasted it and ambushed Arsen's Hall, teasing Ars incapable of combat, albeit by accident.

And even more so, with a history of capturing Lily, the Ice Spirit of the Mighty looks at Lotz lovingly, as if the Windy Spirit of the Ancestor around Lotz were non-existent.

Dinfare, a church executive and escort knight, also doesn't know why the ice spirits are on the side like they are intoxicated by the Lotz.

Just more talented than anyone, but "belligerent" and "overprotective" ice spirits were also greatly appreciated for the side that escorted them to Lotz, who voluntarily did not use offensive and defensive spirituality.

So even when he came to the status of pope, there was no mention of "Ice Girlfriend".

"Nibble, I'm not in big trouble. But I wanted to tell Dinfare a secret story, so I asked the Spirit of the Wind to make noise around me so I wouldn't be listened to."

Lotz called loosely, by name, toward the "Ice Empress".

"Huun"

When the Ice Empress groaned so, "Huh -" and if she breathed a long frozen breath of ice, Cair, and the Spirits of the Wind screamed and left the green light to disappear.

The Ice Empress apparently broke the power the Spirit of the Wind embodies, making it as small as the elementary particles.

Just as a small object is hard to see and grasp in a person's eyes, and the Spirit becomes so small that the surgeon will use a great deal of effort and magic to call and embody it.

Dinfare frowned upon this, and frowned upon the ice empress.

"Don't do too rough things. At times of need, it becomes difficult to activate spiritual art to protect the Pope."

But the ice empress has a clear face as she floats in the sky.

"Wind no Spirit Guynactemo, Ijanai. Me Ga, Lots of Shogun '

He was too familiar with the Lotz, and the Spirit of the Wind wasn't funny to Nibble, the Ice Empress.

The Spirit also has character, which is very representative of character and nature.

The Spirit of the Wind has a strong cheerful, chatty and enjoyable side, and also loves sex stories, so it's easy to get together with people who are in love or have charisma.

Even when embodying it, it often comes out with the opposite gender as the person who called it.

And Lotz's charisma was too much to attract the spirits of the wind.

"Soleni, Konnani-style no Spirit Ga Xiao Sakunattara, Outside no guy Ramo Thief Mi Hear Kidekinaiwa"

Surely Nibble is right, and if we can't call each other the Spirit of the Wind, we can't even put a "sound" on the Wind and eavesdrop.

"Well, that's certainly true"

Once again Dinfare turned to the Pope when he lightly admitted Nibble's opinion and sighed small.

"Pope, can you tell us a" secret story "now?

Lotz nods slowly and opens his mouth.

"Lily began to see the things of the moon, and a certain" big man "door opened in earnest, and began to move in search of Cognac."

"" The Big One, "said Cognac… in search of territory?

(It's not human that Lodz deliberately described it as "big" or "cognac")

When Dinfare asked again as he thought, Lotz nodded again to affirm his thoughts.

"It has nothing to do with time or our culture to the" Big One ".

It's just that all I know now is,

"In the time before I was born, your father was summoned by us humans before he was still king."

Pope Lotz had received an educational curriculum from former Pope Southern Ka, and what he did not speak at all after the age of three took up a great deal of time, but he was able to speak and understand quite a bit.

However, since he is also the bearer of charisma and talent to the unusual Spirit, there is a past in which various contacts from the Spirit flourished when he found out that he could understand the words.

In order for the spirits to speak to Lotz in their own language too much, when the spoken words came from the general public, they were only about to receive "Tong Rakhan", and at one point Southern Ka desperately educated him until he reached a bond with the spirits.

Though I managed to get out of the "Don Rakhan" feeling, it's a remnant of it, and Lotz only understands the familiar language and has a hard side to it.

And Dinfare is one of the few people who can understand Lotz's language well.

"Will something bad happen to Mr. Lilly because the" big one "moves?

To this question Lotz lays his hands in front of his chest, closing his eyes and slowly opening his mouth as he contemplates.

"I don't know if it's a bad thing. Something just moves big and sure."

Lotz often "talks" as he feels, and sometimes it's difficult to connect.

Those who could understand the Pope's words continued their conversation by communicating and obtaining revelations by asking questions that could elicit the will and feelings of Lotz.

(larger moves)

As far as the Lotz word goes, even if it doesn't do Lily any harm, we still have something.

"I want to tell you/I want to tell you"

Dinfare felt that emotions such as this were hidden.

In order to draw out what I want to tell you, Dinfare asks a question and thinks again.

"Ano Daughter Shogun Lebai Inonala, I Gamatai Kouka?. Lotzno magic de, daughter no place made fly basitayo '

While Dinfare is pondering the question, Nibble asks fully how he wants to help Lotz.

"Please leave Nibble alone this time.

When the bigger one "comes out," the nibble could be fine-tuned like the windy spirits from earlier. "

"The Pope. Are you that powerful?

Stop Dinfare from thinking and ask Lotz.

Dinfare switched his mind in a hurry, as he regarded the brackets "large" as the volume that fills the space and the apparent surface area, but apparently it didn't even mean what he said.

"Yes, he's very, very powerful."

Hearing the Pope respond calmly, from the word "also" it seems that "appearance and power" are the greater ones.

"Let me know as long as the Pope finds out.

If you're big on that "figure and power," how did you appear when you showed up back in the day?

So the Pope gives a sad look, and blinks violently at his tender sweet eyes.

"I know and I want to explain, but I can't put it into words myself"

Even the feeling of saying so, Lotz can't put it in his mouth well.

In that way, Dinfare, who knows exactly how the Pope feels, turns to the Pope's desk.

"Pope, I'll put a pen and paper on you."

"Yes, use it"

"Watashiha mighty!" replied Lotz, refraining from wasting nibbles.

Dinfare bullets out what he wants to ask Sarah and Lotz by borrowing the Pope's feather pen and one of his notes.

As Southern Ka taught me, Lotz seems to be easier to understand and organize text information out of sight rather than answering questions and answers verbally.

Perhaps Lotz's comprehension is similar to < only at first sight >.

It's more efficient to show something clear and then ask for answers than to pour dazed and detailed information into your ears.

"This will do. Pope, would you read it?

┌ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ┐

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| Bigger looks like this world |

when it represents |

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| 1. What did you look like? |

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| 2. How was the magnitude of the force |

| Is that it? |

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Lotz slowly reads out the text that Dinfare has bulleted.

It seems that Lotz matched what he wanted me to ask him and what he wanted to answer, and he had a zero grin.

"Number one, he was king."

Lotz looks at the note written by Dinfare and answers as he holds his finger to the question area.

"Dear King...? Can you tell me what a king looks like?"

When asked that question, Lotz closes his eyes to remember.

"Once upon a time, I was an old king. He's a grandfather, a very fine and great man."

("King"?)

Dinfare thinks why Lotz clearly answered "King".

What comes to mind in Pa's image when Dinfare is said to be the "king" is "with the crown on his head".

(Is it still from the image of the story?)

Lotz usually also reads books of letters, but prefers books with illustrations.

Specifically, the so-called "picture book" was Lotz's favorite, and the bookshelf in the bedroom was overflowing with picture books.

And most of the picture books are gifts from my brother, the belly king, delivered by Dinfare through the Knights of the Royal Guard.

I do remember that in that book there were a few works dealing with "The King," and when it comes to the King's trademark of the illustration, the crown.

(But are there kings who actually wear crowns?)

In fact, the extent to which he wore the crown only during ceremonies of succession to the throne, such as the King, the Pope's brother

Since then, he has been well dressed during the duties of the "King", but I have never seen him wear a crown on his head.

At that point or "after doing the King's duty", the quality was poor because he would roll the knight of the royal escort in smoke and move freely.

If you haven't done your job, it's uncooperative to look for the King who escaped with the Knight of the Guard, even though the Prime Minister and those who keep the Home Affairs complain, but "no harm to ourselves".

It's true that the life of the Royal Palace is tough, so it's not like I don't even know what it's like to get out of it.

but if you work as a "escort," if His Majesty the King also injures you, your neck flies light.

Dinfare laughed bitterly at the spill of a man who was the nation's best swordsman and captain of the escort knight.

I see Dinfare's face laughing bitterly, and Lotz looks anxious.

"Rest assured. I don't think the Pope is lying.

It's just, "The king of the Selisanceum kingdom is the Pope's brother," and your brother isn't wearing the crown, is he?

When Dinfare told me slowly, he always remembered his "brother" outfit, and Lotz was convinced too.

"I thought the" king "I saw in the picture book was similar to the" big one "I was called in"

Even though Lotz says he's a decoy,

(Again, yeah)

and Dinfare is convinced that he has his reasoning.

"Dattara Similar King Taylor Picture Book Kara, Explore Souyo!"

Lotz and Dinfare nod in agreement when the nibble inadvertently floats in the sky suggests.

When you enter the Pope's bedroom, which is right next door, the witches are putting the bedroom in order to keep the Pope around you.

Suddenly returning to the room, the witches bowed their heads, surprised by the Pope, the escort knights and the Spirit (actually best for Nibble).

"Never mind, do your job"

When Lotz speaks that way, the witches silently bow their heads and begin to continue their work.

When I reach the bookshelf, I ear to Dinfare so that Lotz doesn't sneak up on the witches.

"With that said, I had a dream today that Mr. Lily was in trouble"

"- Really?"

And Dinfare's face sinks a little as he looks at the back of the pope, who quickly begins to look for a picture book.

The nibble that floats in the sky also makes me look a little sad while searching for a picture book.

The Pope's exclusive escort knight and the ice spirits intoxicated by Lotz's charisma know that his predictive dreams almost center.

Truth be told, it was also thanks to the Pope's telling her about the predictive dream that Dinfare was helped before in the market of the King's Capital by Lily, who was tangled up in a badly galled soldier.

According to what I told Southern Ka, who later retired from the Pope, the talent of "predictive dreams", which I had said so for a long time, was occasional.

But it was really rare, and there was no such thing as "involved in a person's fate".

So Southern Ka didn't focus much on research when it comes to Lotz's predictive dreams, as it's not a specialty either.

But as for my daughter Lily, I guess she's still concerned or connected, not important, but she looked at all kinds of Lily laughing and studying in "dreams".

And if the Pope says Lily is "in trouble," he'll be sure he's actually in trouble with Robrow.

Pope Lotz himself doesn't dream that his dreams are 'real', so he's only done talking about 'dreams'.

Shouldn't Dinfare tell him his talent for predictive dreams? And I told the first Southern Ka I talked to, but I didn't shake my head vertically on this.

Lotz's "predictive dream" is neither uncertain nor "very useful".

Lily only would certainly be able to help somewhat, but if she was as far away as this one, even if she was predictable, she might not be able to help.

The search for Dinfare's picture book stops moving.

(Wait. "Hands" should be extended)

"Dinfare, there was a picture book"

Having said that, the picture book Pope Lotz is in possession of was largely ancient and entitled 'King of God at Heights'.