Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

Manly, firm jaw to cheekbone curve. I haven't grown a mustache. Cut long eyes, a pair of wrinkles carved between their brows. There is sweat on my forehead sticking out of my shorter gray hair.

A youthful Ulturo face, at his age past seventy, rests on fear.

Ishur pulled his jaw slightly and stared at Ulturo with the momentum to shoot him.

"May I? Chief Cleric."

With the rite of the Holy Crown, prepare another solar god necklace to challenge Bionato.

Ishur turned the court over to Ulturo.

"Uhm......"

A ball-like sweat floats on Ulturo's forehead and flows down to his cheek.

Why is this man so upset?

Because they exposed the existence of another solar god's necklace?

There could be that, too.

But there's a question there.

If Bionato was to be sacred, Ulturo himself would have moved before me, no, he should have.

Why didn't he do it?

Because I wanted to avoid damage to the seat of the Sun God. For there was hesitation in causing unprecedented havoc in the liturgy of the Holy Crown, an important ritual of the Church.

Of course there will be that.

But that's not all.

Why did Liberio Adani teach me the connection between him and Carno, the Chief Cleric......

"Carno, did you go out of your way to keep you away? Master Ulturo."

Ishur kept his sharp gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly.

……

Ulturo leaned down powerless and dropped his shoulder.

Humans grow old and shrink their backs and become smaller. Ulturo now looked like an old man at that age, everywhere. It was not just the body that soaked up, the majesty that he had put together, worthy of that status, that was only taking root.

Ulturo was looking down and shivering his body into small pieces.

He endured something as it stood for a while and looked like he was struggling with something.

"... yes, Lord Ishur. Exactly."

The voice is changing tone. to a tone that is lower, stiffer, but slightly containing sarcasm and scorn.

The harmony of that voice, sarcasm and scorn, is probably directed against himself...

Ulturo raised his face.

Ulturo's confession.

He talked two things apart.

The first one was to make Carno Barriole guilty of bribery and keep him away from Krembel.

Another high priest in the cathedral who assists the General Cleric, currently in that position by Liberio Adani. At the time, Carno, whose status was established, was wronged for accepting bribes from merchants entering and leaving the church, while being promoted to high priest as planned, either as a punishment at the same time or banished from the cathedral to Krembel.

From previous practice, the Great Clergy who assists the Chief Clergy in the Cathedral often later becomes the Chief Clergy. Even if the Chief Cleric is determined by a bid (election). In other words, the most powerful of the great priests of the Holy City takes their place. In view of that, I can say that the trip to Krembel in Carno was a de facto leg loss, even though he could have become a high priest.

Of course there is a back to this story.

It was about four years ago that Carno Barriole was deported to Krembel, he said. Following the great clergy of the Holy Capital, who died of illness the previous year, two great clergy retired from illness and died shortly afterwards. It will be some time after that.

Ulturo called him and asked about the circumstances when Carno's bribery was revealed. Carno denied the fact of bribery, and Ulturo harshly reprimanded Carno.

In conjunction with the subsequent expulsion to Krembel, the fall of Carno, which Ulturo had been eyeing, now became a point of convergence for the crowd.

"Just around that time, the retirement of Cranbell's predecessor, the Lord's Temple Chief, was decided."

Ulturo has stared at Ishur with a shivering eye that he had never shown before.

"The man was a junior of mine, and before he became head of the main temple of Krembel, he was the scribe of the cathedral library. It was he who discovered that the seat of the Sun God of Krembel was not yet completely decayed. When he was the secretary general, he seemed to have found out through literature sleeping deep in the library"

Ulturo sat between them, tasted his lips with his tongue, and distorted them.

Now it was Ishur's turn to be stunned.

Is this what this man really looks like? Unlike the Chief Cleric so far. This is like...

"The ornament of my Sun God is not the same as that of Carno. There is only one Sun God necklace in the Cathedral Church. It can be used alone or as a magic tool for powerful light systems. However, it has always been thought that the necklaces inherited from generations by the Lord Temple Chief of Cranbell are not just ornaments, jewellery and magic fixtures. But it wasn't. The seat of the Sun God of Krembel is still alive, and it turns out that Krembel's necklace, considered merely a jewel, has at least the ability to activate the seat of the Sun God. There are only three people in the church who know about this: me, Carno, and Liberio. Cranbell's predecessor, the Lord's Temple Chief, returned to his hometown after retiring. No other high priest, not even the Holy King's family, knows. I tried to keep Carno away from Krembel and protect him from the hands of the demons of Bionato, and at the same time to entrust him with my last hope as another necklace capable of activating the seat of the Sun God if we were defeated."

Ulturo today has no integrity or integrity as one who stands at the apex of the diocesan Church.

It looks like you're just a city well man with a combination of good and evil, just an old man everywhere.

Did the amazement and fear he had just shown strip the priesthood mask from this old man?

In the Church, in the Holy Kingdom, I knew only four people, including myself. I can easily imagine how much his surprise and fear is.

"You may also realize that Carno is a liar. But you can't tell Carno this from my mouth yet."

Different than ever before on Ulturo's face, he spreads a raw, smelly grin.

Carno realizes that Ulturo made a false accusation of bribery in order to keep Carno away from the scourge.

"Who did Lord Ishur hear about the necklace of the second sun god, my relationship with Carno? I don't know if it's from Liberio."

……

Ishur just exhaled small. Only a cold glance at Ulturo in silence.

Keeping Carno away from Krembel is clearly my guess, only crude reasoning. As for the relationship between the General Cleric and Carno, I guess I don't mind giving the Liberio's name otherwise......

"Well, good. As Carno said, he was chosen by God. You should refrain from useless prying."

"Carno Barriole has been using the seat of the Krembel Sun God on me. He tried to kill me using the seat of the Sun God, no, he tried me. Of course there are others, but that inspired me to realize the existence of another Sun God necklace."

"Mmm..."

Ulturo made a small roar.

"Did Carno know what I did and what I could have done?"

"Perhaps so. But he seemed lost and troubled, even as he anticipated many other things."

After using the seat of the Sun God on me and Mira, his hindsight floats in his brain as he leaves for the temple.

"Chief Cleric"

Ishur pulled his jaw several times, staring sharply at Ulturo.

"Weren't you the one who, at the time he found out that one of the red jade stones had been taken by Bionato, contemplated calling Master Carno to the Holy Capital during the rite of the Holy Crown"

"Ugh..."

Ulturo groaned bitterly.

Ulturo's confession, two.

It is the trajectory of its heart, which has accumulated its grit until he became the Chief Cleric.

Ulturo has suffered for years, following his promotion in the diocesan Church because of his origins and abilities. It was a suspicion that he had qualities as one who stood above the Church, as one who bound priests.

The chief priest in the diocesan church must be a saint. That is how the priests belonging to the Church are taught, believed and viewed.

Ulturo knew very well what kind of person he was himself, not what he called a very saint.

He did not doubt himself because he believed that his faith heart was false and he was a fool who could not break his greed and fear.

"So I assumed that I would create another personality for myself."

To that one utterance of Ulturo, Ishur was blindly attacked for a moment, shaking his upper body slightly.

This guy......, this guy too.

From the time I pointed out the solar god's necklace on the lid, the atmosphere of the chief priest was like that of the purple chief, Fred O'Hen. Frade has also played two roles with Shadow Coot for many years. And for whatever cause, so is his son, Tsaf......

"I have forsaken every greed, forsaken every disgust, and have literally nurtured the personality of the saints"

Ulturo spent decades shaping his tentative personality as the most exemplary priest.

"Being a saint means putting yourself far from the world. It means throwing away the raw as a person. It has forsaken much of human emotion, a feathery, empty being. At the time I became Chief Cleric I abandoned my original self and tried to live only with my newly raised personality"

To Ishur, who lost so much power and turned his vain gaze, Ulturo looked back with a soft eye to see if he noticed his change or not.

Suddenly, he has a natural grin on his face when he electrically visits the Duke's residence.

Ulturo keeps talking, little by little, trying to regain the character of the saint with that other one.

"But it didn't work out that way. When Bionato began to move, I had to once again wrap my personality around what I was afraid of and averse to."

Ishur is sinking into some deep thought. Ulturo hasn't seen Isul.

His monologue follows.

"I can't fight him very well as a saint. Sometimes I tried to come back to my original self to fight with the king. But there I became even more distressed. It's about my godchildren, who had been asked to have a future."

Ulturo was staring at something farther behind Ishur's eyes.

"Carno and Liberio are my pretty godchildren. So I wanted to avoid anything that their lives would be lost in a dispute with the Kings.... but at the same time we can't fight the Kings without their help. I don't want to involve them, we can't lose them for the future of the Church. No, I want to help them...... the conflicting thoughts were also a match between the original me and another of my two personalities who behaved as chief priests. I swayed between my original self, my self as chief priest and the two beings. The treatment of Carno today is a consequence of what I was able to do to both of them."

Ishur turned his wandering gaze for a moment to the Chief Cleric. And he pulled his jaw, and leaned down.

Ulturo's unusual threats.

That wasn't just because I touched the core of the secret that only the center of the righteous knew. It was an act of flirting behind his personality, but it was.

At that time, his own hands appeared in Ishur's eyes.

The red jade stone on the left hand side and the stoneless right hand back......

Ulturo's two personalities, the frames playing the two humans, and one red jade stone in two.

... right.

Ishur raised his face and saw that face, which was now worthy of the resurrected Chief Cleric General, soft and warm, and which also made him feel majestic, and let his gaze wander ahead.

Emilia and Endra's Dream and End......

Confusion and love between the twins of Pilsa and Puri, Ruffizuo and Romeo.

Salomon and Luffraid's love of the throne.

Life and death of Mira Dierard and Cerda Baldi.

The struggle between the righteous and the king.

of the Cathedral Church and the Holy Kingdom, authority and power.

Cathedral and the seat of the Sun God of Krembel. Ulturo and Carno Sun God necklace.

... and two, red jade stones.

Ishur turned away from Ulturo and saw the blue sky painted outside the window.

Two people, two minds, two…, several conflicting, correlated events.

Isn't that the same thing? Isn't this the same thing? If I give it to you, I don't know what to do.

They're all two, two, two.

The myriad “two” swirl around me in my heart.

Is this your fault? God of the Moon.

You intervened with Oomeo's tongue, and Emilia and the others died.

That's where it all started?

What are you gonna do to me?

What are you up to...

Ishur stared at his own hands again.

Everything.

Will it converge in two red jade stones?

"Let's leave the difference between the rites of the Holy Crown to that. … because it would also be God's guidance to show up at Krembel and visit the Holy City"

Ulturo said before, saying something similar again.

... the guidance of God.

Ishur enjoyed a sarcastic grin all the while.

"But I don't want anyone else to know about me and Carno, of course, about another Sun God necklace. I can't do anything about it..."

"I know, sir"

Ishur nodded small.

What to do with the necklace of Carno's second sun god? Do you bring him to the Holy Capital or do you borrow him?

The Chief Cleric can't help you with Carno's acknowledgement.

It would be easy for the Chief Cleric to cooperate with Carno if he sent a messenger, sent a letter, and revealed the circumstances that led him to sin and my mood. But what if it leaks outside? Ulturo doesn't want the Kings to know that the connection between him and Carno is false.... and that's also for Carno himself.

"I'll take care of your understanding, Carno. Except"

Ishur stared with force into Ulturo's eyes.

"I hope you will forgive me for speaking to Mr. Carno about his true intentions."

"Uhm, that's..."

Ulturo gave him several painful looks.

"Will Carno be glad to fulfill it, knowing what Ulturo meant after it was all over? What do you think of Karno?"

Even Carno must have wanted to help Ulturo, who was supposed to be a master, here in the Holy City.

"Knock..."

The whole body of the old man swayed and I felt like I was shaking.

Ulturo's mask also peels off.

He suddenly burst into tears from those eyes.

Ishur stares silently at the likelihood.

He's a very emotional man.

And he's a serious one.

He would never be the person he says he is, unworthy of the Chief Cleric.

He has worked hard for years on behalf of the saints. Even if it is to falsify itself.

I have not forsaken that will and pierced it, it is a splendid thing to do just that.

I can't say that everyone has aspirations that suit that identity and strives every day.

Ishur looked out the window.

Sure, it's quiet here.

Everyone's upside down existence usually lives in a place that surrounds solitude.

Sometimes it comes down to the lower realm, that's all.

There's only so much I can do for this old man.

As a person in the lower realm, I simply convey my sincerity, my natural tenderness.

... What have I come to the Holy Capital for?

"I will convey my heart to Carno."

Ishur smiled.

"I'm sure you're suffering, too, Carno. Let me get that off you. beneath"

And gentle and soft, I said.

A few steps up the stairs are lined with cylinders. On top of that, a sculpted triangular roof of different paintings. A bright white, old building with black and dirty corners.

The St. Pattandale Hall was on the eastern side of the cathedral, directly in front of it across the square. It is a three-story building stretching long east from the square side towards the royal castle.

"I've never been inside this hall before."

Mira walking beside Ishur talks to me.

"This hall is used for important events and meetings of the Cathedral Church."

"It is."

Ishur looked quickly left and right as he talked to Mira. Around the Patandale Hall there are about ten cleric soldiers lined up at moderate intervals, alerting their surroundings.

Ishur pierced the ground around the building, a few along the joints of the rubble, thinning the magic of the wind like a needle. Weaken the power and suppress the magic to keep others from noticing.

Stretching its needle-like magic into the ground.

……

Mira stops for a moment and sees Ishl.

"Explore the basement of Patandale. They'll definitely set me up. The one in the morning should be considered positive. Don't be alarmed, Mira."

Ishur looked slightly at Mira and whispered.

"Okay, I get it."

Ishur then turned his neck to the side and also told Nelly walking behind him.

"You be careful, Nelly."

"Okay."

A slight grin appeared on Nellie's terminal face and her lips slightly distorted.

Guided by the Cathedral clergy, the Ishurs entered through a small door beside the front gate.

As soon as it entered, St. Pattandale Hall had a hall surrounded by dark colored wooden planks, a staircase that ascended to the third floor behind it, and a corridor leading to the back of the hall on the south side of the basement and third floor.

The Ishurs proceeded straight into the hallway behind the basement and were passed into a second door, a room like a modem.

"The Great Cleric Council seems to be taking place in the back room."

As the guide cleric left the room saying to wait here, Ishur muttered like a word.

There is a great deal of space, and there are signs of more than one person.

Ulturo, after a glimpse of Ishur, is on his way to St. Pattandale Hall one foot with Desio and others, coming to the Great Clergy Council. There should now be deliberation on the Opinion submitted to Ulturo by the Great Clerics of the Kings. Earlier, Ishur will also be called.

……

One hand up and controlling Mira trying to talk about something, Ishl concentrated the tip of the wind's magic pierced into the ground around St. Pattandale's Hall, pointing toward a considerable room.

A thin, silver-like wind magic thrust through a space of nothing black, in fact the ground beneath the hall.

When the tip of the silver wire reached directly below the considerable room, Ishur randomly bent it up, down, left, and right to draw a right angle or a gentle curve to explore the area.

"Hehe."

Ishur smiled small and turned to Mira and Nelly.

They both stand indoors, staring at Ishur.

"Found"

In the dark, there was enough room for one to crawl and manage to get through. Beyond it was a larger, underground passage-like space leading from the Cathedral to the Orient, possibly to the dormitories of the priests behind St. Pattandale's Hall, and further to the dormitories of the court officials behind it.

Someone moved the Spirit of Darkness from the underground passage to directly beneath the room, or dug a horizontal hole where a demonic seal could be installed.

You're a dirt magician.

Okay, so what about signs of people?

There is no sign of one person in the underground passage near the horizontal hole. It's not a good idea to deploy magic too strongly and broadly. The other person notices. Gently, slowly reach out for exploration......

"No."

Shall we deliberately activate the demon seal formation here and have it processed in front of the high priests...

Mira has spoken with a serious look to Ishur, who giggles his hands on his chin.

"Um, Ishr."

"What?"

"If that magician is Annabelle Ballord, could you not miss this place?"

……

For a moment, Ishur and Mira's gaze intersect.

"That woman wants to settle for me. Please, spill your eyes."

What is the cause of Mira and that “blue witch”? I knew Mira hated that woman...

"Okay. Fine."

Ishur smiled and nodded softly.

I don't even know if Annabel Ballord is out there. If it wasn't for her, I'd just miss it, but not one or two of the court demon mentors, or a lot of fighting power anyway. You don't have to worry about it.

If you let me break the enchantment in front of the Great Cleric, that's fine.

Ishur decided to slightly expose the horizontal hole and the thin tip of magic to its surrounding underground passage to monitor the opponent's movements.

The cold, or interesting, gaze of the old men is directed at Ishur.

The old men are all crowned with treasure crowns, dressed in luxurious clergy clothes, five by each side of the room, sitting in tall black painted chairs.

Ulturo sits on their front, in the same black painted chair. By its side stands Liberio Adani, who is the chancellor?

Behind the two sat Desio and Pierre in a crude round chair, as well as other men believed to be holy priests, and behind the room, on the side, two clerics of the clerk were seated towards the small desk.

Ishur shifted his gaze from the secretary to the right. Behind the room, in the center, stands one middle-aged cleric with a golden elongated cane.

I guess that man has a role to play in guarding this meeting's clergy, or defensive magic formations of the optical system.

Ishur ignored the gaze of the high priests piercing themselves, looking somewhat indoors.

This large room, where the Great Clergy Council is taking place, is called between St. Pattandale, the same as the name of the Hall.

The floors are wooden slabs, the surrounding walls are stoned, and the ceilings are blown out to the third floor to expose the beams of the wood roof. There is no such thing as old, luxurious decoration.

When Ishur was called in between St. Pattandale, he bowed his head to the chief priest and turned his face to the great priests who sat side by side on the walls of the north and south, in a quietly murderous indoor.

"This is Ishr Bersch. The Witch of the Forest of the Kingdom of Ladis, who inherited the magic of the Wind God of Lehne."

Ulturo made a heavy voice.

……

Someone's exhaling slightly, that's all. The rest is silent. However, it felt like the interior was slightly bothered.

Some of the old men are turning a stern gaze, which is tantamount to hostility. They will probably be in the same belly as Bionato, the great priests of the Kings.

Lord Bersch, can you show us the red jade stone on your left?

Liberio calls from next door to Ulturo.

Ishur removed the black leather gloves he had put back on after seeing them. Then he turned the back of his left hand towards the old men.

"Whoa, whoa."

"Oh my God!"

"Ko, this is"

The floor changed dramatically.

And the old men cried out, and when they groaned, they all rose up from their chairs, and slew before Ishul.

A red jade stone emerged from Ishur's left hand. The effect was immense.

An old man, crowned with a treasure crown with a crutch relief on the front, rushed to the front of Ishl at the top and knelt on the floor.

"Oh, God!

A crutch relief would be a scepter of the gods of the earth. Then this old man is the high priest of the temple of the god of the earth.

"Boy. Please show me your left hand."

The old man said in a trembling voice.

……

Ishur silently offered the old man his left hand.

The old man squeezed Ishur's left hand fingertip with both hands, his face close to the red jade stone and carefully quantified, eventually shouting.

"This is true! This red jade stone is real!

And the old men moaned at his voice, and all knelt in unison unto Ishul, toward the red jade stone.

It was an unusual sight. The old men, the very authority at the top of the Cathedral Church, all fell down towards one boy.

"Guys..."

It was when Ulturo uttered something.

A middle-aged cleric with a gold cane shouted, standing behind the room at the same time.

"In the name of Jerez, activate the Light Defense."

"Hehe."

A cold grin appeared on Ishur's face as he watched the old men kneeling faceless.

"Not good..."

The consecrated priests who were sitting in line behind them shrugged, and the voices of Desio and the others were heard.

A demon seal was activated from the ground. In contrast, a light defense formation was activated.

Now two magic powers are bumping into each other with different brilliances, colors and shavings in their footsteps.

The power of the magic fixture of the wind that is gushing from all over your body. The kingdom of light does not seal the magic of those who are inside. But prevent external magic. The Spirit can't even come in.

And the magic that I bring down from the other realms of the Spirit is also blocked.

There is a passage stretched underground, and there is a space of space there. So one or both of the magicians, you can fly a compressed air ball or let the strong wind blow as it is and repel it......

"O Yveda, the god of the wind! Thou hast given me the blade of the wind."

Ishur suddenly succumbed on the spot, one hand about the floor, somehow casting the most preliminary wind magic move, the “Blade of the Wind God” spell.

Leni told me there was no need to remember basic wind magic.

But in situations like this, it's more convenient to use existing magic.

Not powerful enough? Then...

"... be a strong blade (if you do it) with the help of my treasure tools"

At the mansion of the late Ventura Alejandro, the archdeacon of the wind, when he was turning the book of wind magic that Leni had shown him, the section at the end of the spell narrative said something about a spell that increases the power of magic moves.

I just glanced through it, but there were two ways to do it. One is to say “serial singing”, repeat the basic spell several times, the other is to say "singing with”, a way to add a new spell that increases the power later. There is no stereotype in the accompanying singing, and its effects are changed by magic implements, wizard abilities, and knowledge.

The magic of the wind that Ishur stabbed into the ground from the outside, around St. Pattandale's Hall, is still alive the part where he was not imprisoned at the junction of the Magic Seal Formation.

Ishur followed the magic and chanted "Song With” to create a stronger wind blade in the underground passage.

But the magic of the wind is immense. Ishur put his strength on the right hand on the floor and, halfway through, on the other hand, tried to contain the enormity of the wind blade.

Carlitos, the great spirit of the wind, once instantly killed five firedragons who appeared in the fugo with a giant wind blade at once.

If you also let go of Ishur's created blade of wind, it will become a huge thing that could collapse the whole perimeter.

……

Ishur shifts his gaze from the foothold to the front and east.

At that time, the demonic seals unfolded from the basement disappeared with signs that something would shake.

There are probably signs that the two men, the Wizard, are moving east through the underground corridor.

Apparently, the enemy noticed a blade of wind that appeared in the underground passage.

Ishur ran the blade of wind east and followed the two escaping magicians.

Suddenly, of the two, the speed of movement of those who go forward increases rapidly.

The magic of acceleration......

As the two fleeing were spaced apart, a chunk of something appeared in between.

The dirt wall.

This, I'm the only one trying to help. It's Annabelle Ballord.

Ishur increased the speed of the wind blade, crushing the dirt walls of every magician left behind, and pushing the wind blade straight ahead so as to stir the Annabelle-like ahead.

About six hundred long steps (about four hundred m) away, the wind's magic decays significantly in the absence of vision, Ishur cancelled the wind's blade and opened his magic forward.

Far in the ground, a slight explosion and vibration called Dosun led to Ishl's foothold.

Annabelle escapes with the magic of acceleration, but is it damaged enough to cause injury? But that woman must have panicked, too. It would have been enough to cool off his liver.

Ishur looked up and glanced at the clergy who stood behind the room with a scepter, beyond the great clergy who looked around him.

The cleric unraveled the defensive junction of light when he nodded small.

Ishur turned to Ulturo and the others and said:

"I'll call Kraw"

"Whoa, whoa."

Now a great cleric with a serpent relief on his sword is lying in the front row on the crown. A great priest of the wind.

From the rear, a little further away, Ishur stared at them, the great priests kneeling toward the crow floating in the universe, with an awakened gaze.

Just one word Ishur said, "Klau," and the wind rolled indoors, next to Ishur's left, in the air, with the brilliance of a companion light, appeared Claudios, Ishur's summoned great spirit of the wind.

Klau opened his mouth best, saying, "The rest is the messenger role of Mr. Yveda, Claudios Hesquerelbus," and the great priests again, this time at Klau's feet, all kneeling before the great priest of the wind.

"And my Lord Ishur Bersh summoned the messengers of the wind gods on his way to the capital of this man. I can understand what this means, even then. I'll tell you if it's too tight to take the will of Mr. Yveda."

There were no more righteous or kings.

All the great clerics, and all the clerics, and all the clerics who had laid out the boundaries of light behind the chambers, from Desio and the holy clerics to Ulturo, knelt down, "Ha-ha-ha".

Only one, Ishur, remained standing.

This... I did get what Mira said...

Somehow, maybe it worked too well. If now the great priest of the Kings were to turn away from Bionato in time, that would be bad.

If Bionato is not chosen in his bid to elect the next Chief Cleric, he will not be able to defeat him in the rite of the Holy Crown.

Ishur sighed small.

Its gaze is directed at the great priest of the wind and the great priest of the earth.

Those two are gonna listen to whatever I have to say. This may need to be done later......

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Mixed with the sound of horseshoes, the sound of the wheels of the carriage turns, vibrations are transmitted.

In the carriage back from the cathedral, Mira sits in Ishl's midst, and Nelly sits across from the diagonal.

The interior of the car is dyed red by the sunset pouring through the window.

"I hear the Great Clerics were in a lot of fuss."

Nelly says it with her usual mixed grin of irony.

"Oh ho ho ho"

On the side, Mira does a grand job with the back of her left hand on her mouth.

"Now the righteous are safe."

"... right"

It's like some evil deputy, or an old man snorting at factional strife, such a dialogue (of course)...... Mira certainly does. So on the contrary, it could be a bit of a bad situation.

Many of the priests in the Holy Capital will be on the side of the Righteous, rather than the General Clergy, about today. That also has a major impact on the shadow work of the Tsim Crystal Cathedral.

To the inhabitants of the city, of course, and to the nobles.

It's not really a good idea to catch up with the Kings. But Bionato is not the kind of thing that ends with this. He'll use all his hands to set me up here.... No, it's not. If the situation is at all unfavourable, we may be concentrating all the power we can have in the bid of the next Chief Cleric.

Bionato is a terribly mindless man...

But that's more like it now.

When Ishur smiled slightly, he removed a small jeweled neckline from his nostalgia.

"It's..."

Mira peeks in.

"This is the magic of the optical system."

A small rainbow stone, opal, shines at the end of a string knitted in silver thread. The white stone has a bright rainbow glow.

It's the same stone as the guardian ring my mother Lucy had on her right hand side.

However, it is felt that from this stone, though weak, it springs up so that a hot and bright magic seeps in, which would have a healing effect, and is born.

This necklace was handed to me by Ulturo at the end of the day. Give it to me when you see Carno, he said.

"I cannot write to him one letter. So let's entrust this magic tool to you. If you look at this necklace, Carno will know better..."

That's what Ulturo said.

I didn't say anything more.

So I don't know the details. But this Opal necklace must be something special for both of us.

Ishur put the necklace on his neck.

"Mira. We'll talk about the details when we get back to the mansion"

Ishur smiled at Mira and followed her (even) after the red brilliance of the sunset, floating in her eyes.

Now he stood his eyes and nose to triumph over Bionato in the liturgy of the Holy Crown.

After that, go to Krembel to help Carno, reclaim another red jade stone with Bionato and the Church's forbidden book, and how to protect the Second Prince, Luffraid, after he decides to be the next Chief Cleric.

Ishur grabbed the rainbow stone of the neckline.

The same stone as the stone of my mother's ring. Is this also due to something?

Ishur stared at the red brilliance of Mira's eyes, something glowing behind it.