The marina, who broke up with the Sigels and entered the Futsu Church in the King's Capital, soon made a meeting appointment with Archbishop Lisemtogurt.

Archbishop Rzemtoglut is the supreme authority of Futzu within the Kingdom of Horstadt and the summariser of all the priests and eunuchs in the country.

Finally, he is also the parent of the marina's upbringing, who went into Futzu because he was recognized as talented by his childhood.

The marina, placed within the Futzu religion and in a special position known as the Virgin, was able to meet with the Archbishop immediately.

Lisemtogurt, in that position but therefore often not within the church, apparently did not happen to be out on this day.

Sometimes if he was bad, he wouldn't see him for a few days, so Marina, hearing that he would see him soon, had a sigh of relief.

And Marina, who entered Lisemtogurt's office, exchanged a light greeting before cutting out the errand immediately.

"- That's why I'm going on a journey for a while"

Seeing the marina suddenly saying so out of the blue, Lisemtoglut slightly clasped her face.

It is rare for a Risemtoglut, who is also an archbishop and even in the position of Cardinal, to put such a look on the table.

I've been raising marinas since I was a little girl.

"Marina. It's hard to convince the other Archbishops, even if they say so all of a sudden?

Whatever the emotions inside, the way it speaks calmly is only high in the Church on boulders.

Of course, Marina knows perfectly well that she can't be a Cardinal by herself.

Marina smiled Nicoli as she looked directly at such a rzemtoglut.

"You just have to ignore their voices."

"Marina......"

To the clearly exhausted marina, Lisemtoglut wrinkled between his brows.

Even if I could just see that face of Lisemtogurt, it was worth a little prank.

To Lisemtogurt, who had only stared a little, Marina went on not to show how she cared in particular.

"... and it was a joke to say... I thought if I used this as bait, I could contain it"

Marina took the example book out of the item box she was bringing with her saying so and gave it to Lisemtogurt.

Taking the book silently in his hands and turning the decorated cover, Lisemtogurt gave a clear, ghoulish look.

"Ma, Marina, is this......!?

"What do you think? I think it'll be good bait inside?

"Instead of being baited, I don't think it's going to be a journey when you ask me where it came from, do you?

"There you go. It depends on the strength of my adoptive father...... it's a joke, what about taking a journey to escape those confusions?

When Marina said so, Risemtoglut turned out to be a contemplative face.

If that is true, it will give rise to many opinions.

You could get caught on a journey, but it should be better than staying at least one place.

Lisemtogurt, whose feelings were leaning in the direction of allowing the marina to travel, asked by raising his gaze from the book.

"By the way, where did you get this? It wouldn't be the ruins we've found so far, would it?

About a month ago, I said I was going to convince Philomena, a brave man, to come to the king's capital, and I know that it was something that Marina had gotten since she traveled.

After properly understanding that the word was just an excuse for Marina, Lisemtogurt had given permission to travel.

I was surprised when I received the report that the Philomena had properly come to the King's Capital, but that it was for another purpose is understandable as soon as I was shown the book.

"Of course. It's something I brought from a newly found ruin. But I can't tell you where I know more."

"No, that's..."

To Marina's answer, Lisemtoglut looked reluctant.

The book that Marina brought back from the ruins was the oldest scripture for Futzu.

It is quite elusive, and impossible, to pierce the silence over the ruins from which so many precious books have emerged.

Without a doubt, the Pope himself, the head of the Church, should move to argue that the ruins should be investigated.

That makes it harder to hold down the other bishops, no matter how much the rzemtoglut.

Instead, Lisemtoglut would take that side too.

Marina knows that well enough too, so she took the lead to make him give up that move.

"I know what you're trying to say, but I don't suggest you inadvertently approach the ruins, do you?

"What do you mean?

"It's a simple story. That ruin is protected by a pillar of the Great Spirit. What we put in is also the result of a pile of coincidences and the confusion of the Great Spirit."

Lisemtoglut, given the name of the Great Spirit, roared briefly.

The Great Spirit is a venerable subject for Futsura and not an inadvertently touchable being.

It should move to keep other churches and elephant adventurers away from them even further, but only within the church.

Risemtoglut sighed loudly at the oversized baton thrown from the marina.

That's already filled the head of the Risemtoglut with how we should talk to the other Cardinals and Popes we should be doing.

In response to such a risemtogurt, he added that Marina seemed deliberately sorry.

"I'm going on a journey because maybe I could get into another ruin. No way, you're not the Cardinal to stop that, are you?

"Damn, you..."

Lisemtogurt, saying so, now put his right index finger on his temple.

You can't say you can't do this with so many results.

For Lisemtogurt, it is also troubling to see if he should be happy that the marina has grown up, where he has firmly used his adoptive father, archbishop and cardinal.

If it is a place where the Great Spirit exits and there is likely to be a ruin, then we already have an idea of the Risemtoglut.

The fact that Marina headed to Filomena also supported that guess.

Having thought of it that way, Lisemtoglut looked at the marina as he remembered.

"So this time the brave came to say hello to the king?

When Lisemtogurt asked that, Marina shook her neck left and right with a bitter smile.

"Seems like he's just meant to be a crossing point... first of all, I guess that's not how it works"

"I don't think so."

Lisemtogurt, who smiled bitterly to synchronize to the marina, nodded as he thought of the face of King Adolphe, the king.

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After lunch in the dining room, Sigels had been greeted by several knights and a luxurious carriage.

Given that Filomena was a brave man, I could somehow imagine what it was for, even Sigel.

When Sigel turns his gaze to Filomena in a meaningful way, the person in question has an indescribably subtle look.

Michaela, standing next to it, was sighing grandly.

One of the knights has said it in a dignified manner so as not to inadvertently interfere with the state of its filomena and michaela.

"Dear Philomena, a brave man. The king of our country is calling for you. Make sure you get in here."

The knight indicated the carriage behind him, saying so.

Aside from Sigel, who wonders if the pillow is mandatory and doesn't matter for the price, Philomena said away with a grumpy face.

"Say no."

"Yes......?

"We have come to this town to replenish and rest the materials of our journey, not to ask how the nobles (...) are in the mood"

Filomena clearly said so, turning her heel against the knight and starting walking from the spot.

The knight we were talking about said something behind it, but it's completely ignored.

Sigel, rushing after him, listened as he looked to Philomena's side.

"Is that okay?

Filomena nodded in the face that there was no such thing as an attitude to the question of whether it was okay to take such an attitude against a knight who even named the King's use.

"I don't mind. In the first place, it's a suspicious place to really be the king's official messenger."

"What!? Really?

Sigel looked surprised when she was told something she hadn't even thought about at all.

Michaela has answered Sigel's question on behalf of Filomena.

"That's right. Is that, in one way or another, working on orders close to the country's heavy towns?

"Right. If you're an official messenger, you'll send me and someone you know first."

"Huh. It's like that."

Siegel nodded with an impressed face in a world he could not imagine at all.