The Branded Female Fencer

Lisa was wandering around Arnelia. It's nothing unusual for Lisa. It is originally Lisa who makes the search for lost items a business. With a wide range of sensors, she comes in with useful information for work just because she's in town. Conversations that are nothing of those who go to the city, as well as important business talks that merchants have with each other, become equally property to her. The walk outside wasn't a mood change for her, it was also part of her job.

But for Lisa now, it didn't matter if she chatted or chatted. Lisa's stroll was a painting of a luxury residential neighborhood lined with vacant land or empty houses. Lisa was looking for the right house for herself, Jake and the little ones to live in as she indulged in them.

"(Jake and I also thought about the line, is it just too soon? It's awkward to seem to make a debt to Miriazal forever, and because of Mirce, you've earned an out-of-the-box income, let me try to make the most of it. Ruth will probably twist whatever they spend on studying abroad, but if they don't save up, they don't know when to start begging around for unexpected assistance. Because even without malice, extra borrowing narrows your life options. No matter how clever Ruth is, he won't understand that much.

Well, you can buy Jake's house sometime. You don't have to stay in Arnelia for anything, you just have to choose a calm and peaceful land somewhere. Of course, when we get rid of one thing with Orangeable, we'll talk about it.

Well, that empty house would be a lot bigger. Even if the three of us who are going to study abroad come back, each is likely to be large enough to have a room. Besides, there's a courtyard, isn't it fashionable built inside? Now, if we find the weakness of the owner, shall we at best insist, come on) "

As Lisa walked with such a black idea as usual, I could see Larna running, who would have looked just black in the range of her sensors. Unusual for Larna, she is doing everything she can to keep her robe from treading. Based on Muscade's shortness of breath following from behind, he seemed quite obsessed with something.

"Well, is it the Deep Green Palace on the way? Was something interesting also happening today...? Oh, speaking of which, I had to report the previous details to Miranda, too, didn't I? Let's just say I'm going to finish my errands."

Lisa remembered that, but she also pointed her legs at the Deep Green Palace.

"Thank you for waiting. I'll take the floor, Lord Cowen."

"... Heh, Archbishop, straight away."

Arnelia Church Headquarters, in one of its rooms, Cowen was seeing Elsa. It's not like Cowen asked to see Elsa. She initially asked to see the Supreme Bishop (Miriazal) in person. But Alphilis tried to introduce him to Miriazal, but Cowen refused to do so himself, daring him to sign up for a meeting with the Arnelian Church from the front, without naming anything.

Cowen wanted to know. How familiar is this organization called Arnelia with the darkness of the world? How far is the darkness pervading Arnelia again? Cowen was interested in an organization called Arnelia.

And with her tongue and drive, she had succeeded in meeting Elsa, who had become archbishop, without revealing her identity.

"And you think you want to talk to me straight into your ear? I see him as a lobbyist."

"Once again, you have something to look into about me. There is no exploration - the former Archbishop of the Tenth Pilgrimage"

Elsa's eyebrows move tingly. If you were known to be on a pilgrimage, or if you weren't directly involved, you wouldn't even know the watchman. Well, pilgrimage watchers are fluid. Despite the yearly updates, Elsa cautioned how the woman in front of her knew the last watch.

"... apparently you're not just a lobbyist, Master of the Alphilis"

"Haha, I knew you knew ~. That's Archbishop Minar's cauldron is a quick story ~"

"... what do you mean?

In Cowen's mouth, Elsa felt something catching on. There can't be anyone besides church officials who knows the job behind the Minar, but this Cowen was mouthful like he knew something. Though I thought no one knew about the Minar, whose name and existence were often forgotten, even ostensibly.

"I mean, you're using the dark side to work behind it. You're watching us, too. Is that your pawn?"

Elsa's thoughts were to be lightly removed by Cowen.

Continued