Sword of Glutton Princess

Lesson twenty-three, Bishop Ornor.

In the depths of the slums of the city of Romaburg there was an abandoned church that had not been used for many years.

There was a gathering of nine people in the basement.

The seven men dressed in black bowed their heads and drooped their heads toward the two who stood before them.

The two one-crackers standing in front were creepy looking men with large noses and pointy jaws, confusingly masked.

It was wrapped in dark purple, close to black, and a dark red, lofty robe.

Standing beside a strange man was a girl who was not on the spot, dressed in a black dress and wearing a capelin hat with a blue rose on her head.

They were the Grey Church, a disgraceful cult organization that made noise all over the Ryuz kingdom.

"I guess I'm sad...... oh, oh, I guess I'm sad. In this land, two souls of our Order traveled to the end of their dreams…. And I see the threat to the authority in the example was weak. They're still going to pass through our existence as mere deception. Oh, oh, what sinners."

The eagle-nosed man covers his face with sadness.

As men behave, the Christians whimper and represent grief.

He called his name Ornor, the highest ranking within the Grey Church and one of the bishops with only three.

He is also the instructor of the destruction work in the city of Romaburg.

"No matter how many warnings we make, they are going to squeeze the treasure" Blackhui's Trapezohedron ", a treasure shared by the military, with their dirty hands to authority and not let go. Oh, this is an unforgivable outrage... this sin, this shallow greed, through what do I liquidate? But to us or the weak lamb, what can we do? Every man can only live along the great currents, saying he is a vagrant people..."

Ornor gives himself in when he mouths weakly.

Then he put his hands on her to clear his ears and moved his head toward the girl's mouth beside him.

Then I wave my arms with joy on my full face.

"Ooh, ooh! I heard you, I heard you! Our beloved guide, Talia, has revealed to us the foolish lost! Living in this sinful land, the weak and the weak break their arms, tear their crotches, draw their bowels, wear their orbits, decide their noses, and dedicate themselves to the sleeping" Lilal "of the Dragon" Uroboros "without one left! Only by doing so will the black glow return to where it should be! This is a trial! Master Wuroboros descends to earth to correct the mistakes of the foolish" Im the Wisdom "! Do we have the power to light the bonfire at its beginning, because that is what is now being asked by the Bad God Manla!

Ornor opens his mouth wide and screams like a beast.

"If the sinners don't hold down the balance of destiny and let it go, then we have to make a final choice. Depending on its answer, it reproduces the Dark Ages a thousand years ago in this land! Turn every living person into a cursed meatbag! Because the same sins are imposed on the people who live with their mouths shut as sinners' livestock pigs, the Narks! Will they perish, or will we perish! To prove justice, why don't we start a jihad that will never end until all the fire is over! Above all, because my beloved guide, Thalia, wants it!

In Ornor's speech, the Christians put each magic conductor on the ceiling.

Ornor was looking at the state of it, stroking the girl beside him, Taria's head.