Sweet Reincarnation

Pais and the others. When the Mortairns were making a big discovery.

In the king's capital of the kingdom of God, one priest was angry.

"You mortairn fucking kid!!

Ornbernst-Lottrohawi. He is a man in the position of bishop, making himself Assistant Superintendent of the Southern Parish of the Poulich Divine Kingdom of Bovaldia Episcopal Church.

As you can see from his title, he is also in a position to be considered an interim management position. In an organization isolated from the world, the Church, the status within the Church is everything. That's why some priests put their lives on the line of birth.

Of course, many priests find significance in the ecclesiastical task of learning and spreading sacred teachings in order to reassure people of their hearts. Most priests spend their days in search of truth at the base of God's teachings. It is men who have been thrown into the Church by heart, or very few who could not abandon their ambitions in the Word of God, who raise their blood paths to the race for birth.

Ornbernst is one of those ambitious people. Due to the fact that his parents were devout followers and the poor predisposition of our childhood, he was deposited with the Church, where he was to aspire to be born.

Especially if the person's abilities are excellent, a question mark is attached. Not incompetent, of course, as you can see from the fact that you have gained quite a bit of status. Compared to the average human being, it would fall into the smart category. But not good enough to be called out of standard.

An organization called the Church is a closed organization. Essentially, he bribes himself with what he needs for life, merely learns God's teachings, and tries to get a little closer to the very heart of the only absolute teachings. More righteous, beware of oneself as the way the Son of God should be, and make his living as God teaches.

God's teachings and such are things that change in interpretation over time, but the basic ones are prayer. It is in the shadow of God that I am in this world. I have to thank you for being alive. Have a spirit of service and gratitude. This is the place. Wake up regularly every morning, praying, cleaning and light work, praying, learning God's teachings, praying, sleeping. The Church is an organization that rejoices in a life that seems to be better in prison if it is a normal person.

In other words, values are as if they were different from the public. There are people who don't find value in what the worldly human wants for granted.

That's why some people are so good that they don't bother. Very rarely, three or four super talents come into the church. My head, in a way, is crazy, a human being called a natural disaster. A genius who thinks fundamentally differently than a regular person. When they find it difficult to live in a normal society, the Church accepts it as a separate world.

And naturally, such good people are born. It's too obvious a story. Of course there will be more jealousy and leg pulling than being human, but all in all, competence and status are proportional than never being measured by descent like nobility.

That's why I had a crush on Ornbernst. I realize that I don't have enough abilities, but that's why.

How can I be born?

When I thought about it, I thought about being thoroughly melancholy up there. Stay beside the brilliant people I think this is, beat the sesame anyway, get your assistant thorough, and have yourself pulled up too.

The position gained by doing so is the Assistant Supervisor. of the most important city, the capital of the King of God, a superintendent who deposits a section. He's an adjunct. To this point, for example, bishops who keep regional towns cannot raise their heads against Ornbernst. Because if you work disrespect for Ornbernst, it will immediately pass to the upper echelons of the centre.

I don't want to lose this status. And I want to take a higher position if I can.

It was the reward of the Mortairn family's dragon crusade that brought me down to the point where I had such thoughts.

Occasionally, Dalong's scales are brought back from the Devil's Forest. Only with vast boundaries, there are several reckless people shouting at the Devil's Forest every year, and about one in several decades brings back the products of the Devil's Forest. The others won't come back. It is a fact that we are able to grasp because there is an organization across all the territories and it is a church that deals with funerals.

And extremely. That's a hundred years, once every two hundred years. Sometimes dragon scales mix among the things you take home.

Rainbow gloss, very hard substance. If it's a special metal, it will be brought back by a human with a good eye.

If you get an unknown substance, you also try to know who it is to sell it off. When it comes to the hierarchy of knowledge that ordinary people can rely on in this world, they are priests of the Church.

Unknown matter brought into the Church is available to the Church. Means vary. Sometimes they threaten to possess bad stuff, sometimes they buy it out by saying it's to study unknown substances.

It is super top secret that from the dragon scales thus obtained, a special metal called light gold is made, which only the upper echelons of the church know.

Yes, top secret. That is why Ornbernst, once included in a position that can be called the upper echelon, but also the lowest echelon, was entrusted with negotiating with the Mortairn family. Few people in a lower position than him truly know the value of dragon scales.

Get all the dragon scales without being informed of the secrets of the church. This is the direct order from the top of the church. If done well, it will definitely lead to birth.

It would never be an unscrupulous order. If you make a world that doesn't know its value, the scales of dragons are nothing more than rarity. accumulate some money or exert pressure in the context of the authority of the Church. It was the view of the upper management that it would work. Ornbernst also thought it would almost certainly be a job to do.

Even so, the greedy Mortairn family Kickincho stuck to the church's offer.

Things that didn't go the way I thought they would, and that was what kids do, I can't stop being angry.

"Yes!!

Don, and the desk gets slapped.

Simple and sturdy, it's a luxury piece that looks like a very ordinary wooden desk. A piece carefully selected by leading craftsmen.

From a man like Ornbernst who cannot abandon the lust of the world, it is a small dish of pride that satisfies his own vanity.

It is a desk that normally treats its employees and polishes them with extraordinary care. Enough anger emotions to slap it.

"What do you want to do?

Sabbath asks.

He's like an Ornbernst hipster, and I honestly don't want to be smart, but one of my lovely men from serving himself honestly for that matter.

The young man looks worried about Olmbernst's complexion.

I guess not much praise has been given to the priesthood for making his voice sound rough and bloody and bright red on his head.

Ornbernst regained a bit of calm when he saw himself anxiously in contact with the Eid.

"Nothing like this. Yes, but you have to get the dragon body. That's what I'm saying."

It can't be so easy to take down the words that God's deputies have put down straight away. No, then you can't.

Unlike the ancient world, which must be realistic everywhere, the world of idealism everywhere in the Church. There is only one absolutely right teaching, and the right thing is right. There is no way there is a mistake in God's Word, and if there is something in society that contradicts God's Word, then society is more wrong. The world must listen to the Word of God in order to achieve a more just world, and priests must show and guide people in the right direction. That's the way the organization is called the Church.

The Mortairns have no respect for the prestige of the Church and cannot go as far as they wish. This means something's wrong.

Ornbernst disconnected that the Mortairns were wrong.

"Is it hard to force?

"It's a bloody house, rang by militants. I think if you go out strong, there will be some backlash."

"Right."

What happens if we penetrate an overwhelming attitude towards the Mortairn family?

Assuming it were in other houses, it would show some compromise attitude for fear of turning an organization called the Church against its enemies. I don't think the Mortairns want it to be the same.

But that's too much to expect. Rascals made up solely of their own arms. There is only rebellion in trying to hold back with force those who overtrust their power everywhere and who do not listen to God and have no modesty.

If so, you would be right to go with your hands.

"Take the time and do it carefully..."

Fortunately, it hasn't expired. We have to explore the weaknesses of the Mortairn family while exploring negotiating materials and closing a deal. Will it work with gold? Or should I give you land? Can't you use a lot of information as trading material? Mortairn and hostile aristocratic scandals and the like could possibly be used well.

Ornbernst explores the next hand in a variety of ways. I'm not in Dada's current position. Theological controversy is inferior to geniuses, but for that matter I am accustomed to the response of adults who are not the only priests.

Any saintly prince, there is an absolute weakness. That's because you're in a church, and that's why you're on the bone. Many times I have seen a splendid human being, who seems to be exactly the saint himself, fall apart from a slight dust. At first, a man of splendid faith and burning ideals also sees him corrupt.

I also know a real example of a famous lord who was once mastered with wisdom and wisdom, apparently fading away by getting older.

Time. If you take the time, there will always be a gap, whether you're the one with no hands or feet right now. You can wait for that.

"But I really don't seem to be willing to sell it individually. There's talk of selling them together."

But the assumption breaks down in a word from my men.

This is the first story I've ever heard, even for Ornbernst.

"What!? What's this all about?

"Apparently, the source of the Royal Asylum, to run an auction or something"

Ornbernst darkened in front of him for a moment.

Because if we don't take the time to approximate it carefully, the hands we can hit will be extremely limited.

The House of Mortairn is a greedy house. I believe so, Ornbernst, which is why I'm sure the Mortairns didn't want to let go of the dragon material out of their greed.

If the Mortairn family has not found value in relation to dragon material, they will be able to retrieve the material if the Church offers some good conditions. If you have found a high value, it must be a collection greed and you will want to keep it at hand.

That's why I thought I could take the time to adjust.

While acknowledging its value, he thought it was unlikely that it would let go. As Ornbernst, the strategy must be reformulated beyond the collapse of the preconditions.

"What the hell. Forget your service to God and scorn the Spirit, but it's a shallow place to work every now and then. You should also have moderation to make money. What is wrong with the teachings of God?"

The word of God's proxy is equal to God's word. That is the common sense of the Church.

God proclaims his divinity to the Church via the Spirit. At least that's what believers believe. Despite the preaching of the Word of God, I ignore it round and round, but I cannot ignore what I do as a bishop.

"But if you think calmly, it's also a great opportunity..."

I didn't shake my head vertically in individual deals.

But if the Mortairns are saying they will let go of themselves, then the orders given to them can be carried out as long as they can pile up money later.

Ornbernst felt his eyes open suddenly.

This is God's guidance. Because I am doing the right thing, I have God's blessing.

"How much money can we collect if the church moves?

"Well... let's get together quite a bit."

At least over 10,000 gold coins must be collected to monopolize dragon materials, especially scales, at auctions. At least that's it. No matter how much you collect, it won't be a guarantee that you will never.

Auctioning in the first place is a mean way to stir up competition and try to sell it at a high price. The fact that the church rides the same mound and takes gold coins apart and singles out what it wants is too lacking. In the first place, if we compete decently with the other nobles and they catch the value, the monopoly will not come true. In other words, you will have failed in your order.

If it diffuses, it cannot be monopolized. It's only now that the Mortairns still have the monopoly and have a chance to hold everything back if they even pile up the money, that they can hit their hands too.

So, Ornbernst, think. I was wondering if I could somehow make sure I couldn't monopolize the dragon scales.

It is possible to collect some money. If you don't mind pretending, I can handle it. The problem is that there are competitors who are trying to accumulate the same amount of money.

"Turn your hand slightly from the back to the auction, too"

Ornbernst plotted to get dragon material in his hands.