Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

In the end, an infectious disease called Christrei, Geisha and Lulowans, which has afflicted the human race for thousands of years, was to be the subject of collaborative research in thirty-four countries that attended and expressed their participation in open questions meetings.

Its chairmanship was naturally chosen by the State of Agarta, and the General Manager was to be taken up by King Linos of Agarta. Most of all, it was nominal, and essentially centered on Mairias, with Chiwan and Rhoni of Posei as assistants, with researchers from all over the country beneath them.

The meetings held in the Cathedral turned out to be very incandescent. As a result, the center of the laboratory would be in Agarta, and two months later, researchers would be sent to Agarta. Until then, patients who were asked to cooperate in the experiment were to be looked after inside Posei. In this regard, he also made a request to the Kingdom of Yoomuan and put in a message that Posei would be picking up his patients shortly.

Everything else was decided efficiently on this occasion. My right hand totally exceeded its limits when I took the minutes, and at night I lettered it up with healing magic. I wrote up two minutes, almost without a single night's sleep, along with the minutes of the previous day's meeting, next to which Gong wrote them simultaneously in parallel. And when I finished writing everything, I went straight to deep sleep.

While I was down, Rico took the lead, and everyone in my family wrote me a copy of the minutes. He said he spent all morning creating two dairy drinkers, Eryl and Arilia, with everyone's support. When I woke up before noon and came down to the dining room, I was able to make sixteen minutes. Gong is sleeping by the table. Find out who I am, and Fairy Ali flies in with a pat.

"Fairi, where did everyone go?

"I went to work."

"Seriously..."

That's when the dining door opened and Rico came in.

"Ah, Linos, good morning. I was just about to wake you up. Everyone has gone to work. This is a message from May. He asked me to come back to Crimeana to meet again from 13: 00."

"Okay. I'll be on my way."

"Oh, I'm making lunch. Please eat and go."

There were many sandwiches made there. I don't hesitate to cheek it up and watch Eryl and Arilia sleeping with Suyasuya heal for a while. And then he hugged Rico and then transferred to Crimeana.

We didn't get permission to use the cathedral, but we're all gathered here, naturally. There are also Chiwan and Roni. This time, it was mainly about checking my minutes. I just don't have enough numbers, so I had to turn it around and it took a little while. In part, because of the request for amendments, that part was amended in deficit and the minutes were approved. For those countries that were unable to obtain the minutes, it was agreed that each country would share them, write them down and deliver them by the end of the day.

In the end, the pope hasn't shown up for the last two days. I left the minutes with my bishop, Kofresi, and told him I was leaving tomorrow. He was greeting me with an indescribable face.

Upon returning to Headata's ship, below His Highness Vairas, dozens of researchers from the Imperial and Niza Dwarves who brought them had copied my minutes in shakariki. Anything, researchers living in Aphrodite and people who have been disputed into the country are voicing their desire to read my minutes.

"It's a good opportunity to show our achievements. We'll do the work until it's critical. I'm free in the boat anyway. It'll be a good time."

His Royal Highness Weilas laughed and went into the writing work himself.

The next day, we put a large number of minutes in the hands of the citizens of Crimeana, a souvenir, after this country. Exactly on this day alone the Pope was showing himself and dropping him off with words of labor to the missions of the nations.

Me and May move quickly to Agarta and call Sidi for a meeting. And call in Mr. Gen, the carpenter.

"You kept me waiting, Admiral." Oh, shit! "I don't know what to say."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gen. I need you to remodel the aristocratic mansion on the east side of the capital. I want you to hear more from this May... Don't keep me even busier where I'm busy."

Mr. Gen is listening with a hunch to an overview of the construction from May. And put the grip on Don and his own chest.

"I'll take care of it! That much, I don't even know how to make it. We're just talking about cleaning up the mansion, right? Not until we do something. I have to leave it to Yota's bastards to finish it in a week. So, I mean the construction of the contents..."

Discussions begin again between the three of us, May, Sidi and Mr. Gen.

"A point of convergence. Well, let me and my apprentice share the Dwarves' work."

"Mr. Gen, is the Beast Village okay?

"Oh, I'm teaching all the disciples how to build a building. They'll figure it out. If I don't do anything, I'll even make sure we figure it out. I can't believe I'm seeing Dwarf's arm. Here. My Ude is going up, too. Now, let the disciples see it. It'll be a little helpful."

"Right. Okay. Nice to meet you."

Mr. Gen laughs nicely. These three were then having a pleasant discussion about the Agarta Medical Laboratory building for quite some time.

Linos and the others left Crimeana for three days. In the capital Aphrodite, an extraordinary Council of Cardinals had been convened. It could be said that the convening of this meeting twice in the course of the year was quite rare, even in the long history of the Crimean nation.

Informal holding and the cardinals, the bishops, allowed to sit in rows of meetings, were seated in the Cathedral, a venue, in the face of tension. The Pope takes the stage there slowly. At the same time, one girl and one boy are refraining in front of the door where the Pope has entered. When the Pope got to his seat, he slowly looked around at the people who were seated in rows and opened his mouth in the main.

"Thank you all for coming together during your busy schedule. We are pleased to announce that we are going to be doing a special ji-moke."

Noisy all over the venue. It is the first time in fifty years that a special zimock has taken place. As a general rule, the majority of those elected to the special Zimok have later assumed the post of pope. In other words, announcing this special Jimoke had the same meaning as the current Pope's successor nomination.

"It's Vieille and Cassel who are going to do the special jimork this time."

Once again, the venue is wrapped in darkness. It is not Cardinal Cato, the son of the Pope, who was seen as his successor, but Zimok to his daughter and nephew. Cardinal Cato is not currently in this country and is on assignment to a remote and exotic land. Without recalling Cardinal Cato, the implementation of a special Zimok meant the abolition of Cardinal Cato, and the next Pope was to announce that a successor race by two men, Vieille and Cassel, had opened the curtain.

"The place for the two of us is Agarta. As you all know, King Agarta is the one who heard the voice of Lord Crimeana. In other words, I see you as being under the protection of Master Crimeana. But I hear that many of King Agarta's surroundings still do not follow Heaven's Way. As it is, the protection of Master Crimeana may be lost. We expect Veille and Cassel to join forces to lead King Agarta, and the Agarta kingdom, to heaven."

Vieille and Cassel bow their heads respectfully.

"However, as you can see, they are still young. There will be some difficult aspects to the power of these two alone. So, everyone gathered. Please, help these two. Shall we protect the king of Agarta, whom our Crimean religion has raised in total strength to lead Agarta to Heaven's Path and under the patronage of the Lord God?"

The cathedral is wrapped in applause just cracked. In it, Vieille and Cassel had bowed their heads many times and chewed up the honor. The Pope whines to himself with a satisfying look at the sight.

"To the capital of Agarta, the followers of Crimeana push from all over the world... I guess you get a great sight. I'm looking forward to it. Really, I'm looking forward to it..."

The cathedral's applause never stopped ringing at all times.