Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

A month later, Aphrodite, the religious capital of the new Crimean nation, was idle.

Usually, there were many people wearing white costumes, and the city was bustling, and now there was one person in sight.

This was because, by order of Pope Vieille, the Catholic capital had severe restrictions on going out. In other words, martial law had been laid down in the city, and the inhabitants could not go out freely.

Needless to say, it was a friendly flower growing all over the city. This flower, which grew in dozens of places, reproduced and certainly extended its range.

In contrast, Vieille did not strain her hand. The magician who could use the fire magic of LV5 spared no effort to get rid of the flowers. In addition, the Crimean Medical Institute was ordered to establish a method of flower control as soon as possible. However, the fire magic that was initially activated failed early, and the method of extermination was also on the reef. Up to this point, the feeling of exhaustion arose in the Christian country, and it seemed that some cardinals would abandon the religious capital and propagate the transition to another land.

But there was no thought of abandoning this religious capital to Vieille. She did her best to keep the flowers from spreading, while devoting herself to exterminating them. The most important of these was the ban on going out to those living in the religious capital.

Vieille feared that flowers would be taken away from people's curiosity and that they would take root elsewhere. By keeping people's traffic to a minimum and continuing to burn flowers that had grown, he managed to reduce the expansion.

However, the brilliant Vieille knew. This means that it will not always work. In order to solve this problem, it was necessary to establish a method of killing flowers as soon as possible.

On the other hand, she was also following developments in the Grand Duchy of Faure. The country, which had been silent until now, suddenly took a tough stance against Crimeana, as if it had returned its hand. The culprit was the exile of Crimean followers. As long as we banish the Cardinal, we still know. But you will banish your own people. It was more obvious that the Grand Duke was thinking of breaking up with Crimean than seeing fire.

Vieille thought this posture was probably due to the establishment of a friendly flower extermination method. It is easy to imagine that there is Agarta's support there. What kind of means did you use? There are scholars in Agarta who can beat this Crimean, including Princess Mary Rias. Vieille was convinced that these wisdom brought together to establish a method of extermination other than magic. However, I couldn't even imagine what kind of method it was, even with her brain.

Every day, the situation of the friendly flowers is reported to her. None of them were sweet, and she made her angry.

Your Holiness, I beg of you.

All of a sudden, I heard a man's voice. It was Cardinal Ron Esrotel who stood before her. He still stares into Vieille's eyes. If he doesn't realize how upset and conflicted she is, she talks as relaxed as possible while creating a spare atmosphere.

"What is it?

"I apologize for sending Cardinal Mataka to Agarta."

Vieille was overwhelmed by the meaning of Ron Esrotel's words.

Cardinal Mataka had wrapped up Cellulite, the niece of Taste, the Grand Duke of Faure, trying to manipulate it as he wished, but failed and fled back to this Aphrodite with a crawling body. Now, I was waiting at home until the next mandate was decided. That's why we're sending him to Agarta. It was natural for Vieille to suffer from understanding.

Ron Eslotel keeps saying things in a way that makes it sound like he's chewing on her.

"According to my research, Agarta has celluloids."

"Where did you get that information?

"I can't say that."

"Well, I can't trust that information. Please step back."

"Please wait, His Holiness the Pope.... okay. I am Baron Bon Isao of Agarta."

"Baron Bon Isao?

"It's the left. Well, Gillette was running an intelligence operation in the country, Baron Bon Isao."

"Why would Baron Bon Isao want such information?

"The Freeman branch manager has been in touch for a long time. He was asked to report Agarta's information to the best of his ability via Freeman. The Baron went all the way to the capital to gather information, where he learned that Mary, Princess of Agarta, was immersed in some kind of research at the University of Agarta. There was a woman there who looked very similar to Cellulite."

"I see. But why did you need to keep information from Baron Bon Isao from me? I doubt it."

"Excuse me. Gillette was in charge of Baron Bon Isao. The Freeman Branch Chief and I were giving instructions to the Baron without his permission. In other words, I acted ultra vires. I am willing to accept the punishment."

Ron Esrotel looks at Vieille with cool eyes. She was astonished at the man who couldn't eat in her belly. Now I had no idea how punishing him would affect the believers, or punishing those who reported valuable information.

... how trustworthy this information is, I don't care what to do with this man.

Vieille confronts a gray-haired man with such thoughts.

"I will consider sending Cardinal Mataka to Agarta once and for all."

In her words, Ron Esrotel bowed his head respectfully. When the man fell back and saw that nobody was in the office anymore, Vieille snapped his hand slowly twice.

You wanted to see me?

A woman appears as Viaille's secretary. She commands the woman to speak with a polite voice.

"Please get dressed. I'm going out."

"Are you going out...? Um... where to?

"Hurry up and get dressed. And... please call Aaron from the lab."

"Mr. Aaron?

"This is Alon from Poseidon, who works at the Medical Institute."

"I... understand."

The woman bowed her head respectfully and left the scene behind.

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"Right now?

"Yes"

I look at the soldier's face sighing. He has a serious look at me. That would be the case. Vieille suddenly appeared at the entrance to Agarta's military headquarters. It seems that the soldiers have been relocated without a problem. Beside the little girl, it seems that there was a Poseidon with a troubled expression. Perhaps Viaille asked me to be rude and open for the first time. Let's tell Chihuan to give him time off and healing.

Vieille named the confused soldiers honorably and said it was urgent and asked me to meet him. I ordered the soldiers to go to the reception room and stood up slowly.

"Well, it's time to punish."

The sky was cloudy and the weather was about to rain...