Reincarnation into the Barrier Master
Episode 183: The dawn of a quiet battle
The stumbling weather, which lasted for several days, recovered. Outside the mansion, there was a stunning rainbow. I kept staring at the rainbow for a while as I dazzled and blocked the sunlight with my hands.
"This, Master Linos. We're out of time."
"Chiwang? Long time no see. Looking good, above all."
A few days ago, thanks to Loni of Posei, it was found that the theory of the veterinarian pathogen claimed by the Christian State of Crimeana was not the perfect one. To discuss the measure today, I asked him to come to Côte d 'Ivoire, the epitome of Posei. Naturally behind it, Roni also refrains.
"Master Linos, with a good victory."
"No hard stories. First, get in the mansion."
"I even came to Agarta, even if it wasn't the Imperial Mansion."
"No, you can't have lunch in Agarta, can you?
"Ha ha, I see"
Chiwan laughs bitterly. It's behind that. I have Roni with a face on him, but his ears are moving pimply.
"Are you still giving it to me today from the golden bird?
Loni bows down small.
Already in the mansion dining room, Mae and Rico are sitting down and they are both giving up their crying children. Alilia soon grows up, but Eryl keeps crying. I'll take Eryl from Rico and hold her. After a while, Eryl fell asleep with Suyasuya.
"You're good."
"Sort of. It's like he likes it in his good arm."
Put Eryl in the crib and I'll take a seat too. Chiwan has already looked through the medical books that have been given to her by Crimeana. And slowly put the medical book on your desk.
"... sounds like Crimeana"
Chiwan whines without telling anyone.
"After all, what Crimeana is saying, is it a mistake?
"I can't even say it's a mistake. Perhaps the medical scientist who wrote this has no malice whatsoever. Just no malice, this is troublesome."
Chiwan sighs.
"The Institute of Medicine in the Christian State of Crimeana is an overwhelming group of brains. Among the faithful from all over the world, the best can be allowed to live in the capital and be involved in research. Therefore, some of them often have boring things in common"
"Boring common denominator?
"Adopt thoughts that suit your preferences, not your beliefs. Talk confidently, no matter how good it is to not stick together. Consider yourself a bystander, classify and retell the speaker, materialize and set and explain the attributes at will. That's what we have in common."
"That's a common conversation with someone who thinks he's smart."
"However, as far as this content goes, I don't think this fellow is that bad... Nevertheless, the way I'm going to determine all this... I don't think Mae can help but think so."
"Um, I couldn't study, so when I say a thesis, that's the only word that freaks me out."
"Be modest. Well... to overturn this... You've already sent a messenger, haven't you?
"Oh, a few days ago. As Roni told me, I left Crimeana with three conditions. I hope they swallow it, but if they don't, it could be a total war."
"No. I'm sure they'll come aboard. Whatever the case, Dr. Imani of the Crimeana Institute of Medicine and Dr. Darriner both acknowledge it, so as a diocese, I think this is a great opportunity to inform the public about our achievements"
"Right."
"So, it's quick, but it's after the Patriarchate swallowed the conditions of Master Linos..."
We'll talk about the future.
Even in the Christian country of Crimeana, the rays of sunshine were pouring down on the capital, Aphrodite, to inform the summer visit. The papal palace, illuminated by the light of its sun, is strongly illuminated, sometimes with its outer walls united in white. But for that, the papal palace looks white and shiny.
"I beg your pardon, Pope."
It was the bishop's cofflesi who came into the office.
"Oh, is that Cofflesi? What's the matter, sir?
The Pope puts the documents he was looking at on his desk and pours out a cofflesi friendly look.
"From Agarta... King Agarta wrote to me."
"... a letter from King Agarta?
The Pope takes the letter in his hands, with a slightly surprising look on his face.
"Good luck."
The Pope still smiles softly and holds the letter in his hands. And I slowly started reading it.
"... call Imani and Darriner immediately"
"Ha. Excuse me"
Cofflesi bows his head in quick motion and leaves the papal office behind. A gentle tone, but the Pope said immediately, Normally, you can say that the Pope never rushes anything. Because the Pope's orders and words, apart from anything else, are a matter of the highest priority. So, despite it, soon, the Pope uttered the word. Cofflesi interpreted that something terrible had happened.
Some time later Imani and Darriner came to the Pope's office.
"Both of you, I'm sorry to call you where you're busy. If you're a researcher, will you be okay?
"No. This is the call of His Holiness the Pope. I don't care what you put aside, you have to come. Research is going well."
Speaking of acne is dariner. Next to it Imani has a warm looking smile.
"Really? I was relieved to hear that. As a matter of fact, King Agarta sent me this letter earlier."
The Pope takes the letter he keeps on his desk and offers it. Imani receives it with respect.
I'll take a look.
Slowly the letter from Linos is widened. Immani goes on to read the letter without breaking his expression.
"How about that?
The Pope asks in a gentle tone.
"As far as I'm concerned, I have absolutely no problem. Instead, I know it's a good opportunity."
"Director Imani, what has King Agarta said?
Darriner interrupts.
"King Agarta is not convinced by our announced theory that the pathogens of Christrei, Geisha and Lulowans are the bodily fluids of the beast man, and that the special effects of it are the bile of the sheep beast man. I would like to ask for an explanation for this, but it will take some time to exchange letters, so I would like an open questioning session to be held."
"Open questions meeting..."
"The place is Aphrodite. However, since we want to make it public, it is conditional on all those who wish to participate as much as possible."
"In this capital, is it?
"And until this questioning session is over, we will accept the exiled beasts in Agarta."
"Become! Are you also an animal man who is a pathogen!
"It seems so. In addition, he said he would refuse to escort the sheep beast man to Aphrodite. And it also says that, if possible, until this questioning session is over, we want countries to postpone the deportation of the Beasts and the captivity of the Sheep Beasts"
"Isn't this... a challenge from Agarta to our church country!
Darriner has a bright red face and reveals his anger.
"Deputy Director Darriner"
Gentle, I hear a gentle voice as if telling a young child. Darriner panics and drips his neck.
"Agarta seems to be sidelined in your research, but if you turn this down, King Agarta will brag that the study of the Patriarchate is not credible enough. No, that's okay. That will not shake the research of the Church that has been built. But Director Imani said you could take this. Right?"
The Pope turns his gaze to Imani.
"Exactly, His Holiness the Pope. This is a good opportunity to present our research results to the rest of the world. On this occasion, we can make the beasts widely known how dangerous they are to the human race. The bile of a sheep beast man can also be used to let you know that the incurable disease is either cured, or progression is stopped, or eradicated. Hope is given to those who suffer from incurable diseases. It's a good opportunity. Let's do it."
Imani has a confident look on his face. The Pope sees the figure and nods loudly.
"It is also an opportunity, under the Holy See of the Pope, and even more so, to show that the results of the research published by Ms Gralina belong to the Christian State of Crimeana. She is a researcher being sent to our country by the Kingdom of Coristin. If it is false, the Kingdom of Colislin may say that her research results are her own. I know it's better to strike quickly."
"Okay. Let's talk about that again about time. Reply to King Agarta first. And... let the nations take care of the exile of the Beast Man. As for the Sheep Beast escort, let's stop getting the ship out of Crimeana. However, if each country voluntarily escorts you, accept"
"Yes, I did. Leave it to me."
"Cofflesi, please."
Having heard the Pope's words, Cofflesi once again followed the office in a agile move. And Imani and Dariner, who saw it through, also paid a respectful tribute to the Pope and left the office behind.
The Pope turns again to the documents he had just read.
"King Agarta... Linos... According to the report, you seem to be a very good conjunctor. If possible... as much as I'd like to welcome you to the Patriarchate. But... I never thought you'd set up a political rush... Well, maybe you're not aware of that in person. Powerful if on the battlefield, but fulfilling, what about in this political setting? You can't use a good knot... How does he scratch... Looking forward to it..."
The Pope, reading the paperwork over and over again, is still smiling softly. But the brain behind those eyes, like an electronic computer, began to analyze Linos.