I ended up seeing him a few times after that, but I didn't get any information about the evil gods possessed by Mr. Bernardo.

A repetition of listening to something like stupidity troubled consultation as a topic of public discourse during an administrative exchange of views and following it at some point.

If you're following me, it's because you're going to prevent me from getting stuck with the evil god, and the problem is that I have an inexplicable suspicion that the "vessel of God” is there.

No matter how much we talked about it, he didn't let those topics smell at all.

I don't mind Sophia's mistake at all, but if she's intentionally hiding it, it's troublesome, or she really doesn't want to get involved.

So I decided to ask Sophia.

"How is the priest these days, is it?

"Yeah. I'm pretty strained about the school thing, so it's gonna be okay."

Placing a glass of juice next to the material, Sophia twisted her neck as she remembered.

The church seems to have settled a lot after finishing up other than getting ready for school, and she comes to teach me to study when she finds time. I generally teach in the counter seat, but today it was man-to-man in a private room upstairs because my shift wasn't in.

"... rather than tired... you look more empty up there somewhere"

"The sky above?"

Unaware of me possibly, Sophia keeps digging back into her memories as she floats her gaze across the universe.

"Yes...... That's what happened when I was in Acradist, but I'm confused that if I'm free a little longer than I was then, it'll take me longer than I thought. That's... um, but..."

Next to what Sophia was thinking, I managed to sigh.

Isn't that pretty terminal already?

"Erm... you don't look particularly distressed, do you?

"Ah! Yes, it is!

"... are you in pain?

Sophia dropped her gaze badly as she took the lead.

"After I got confused, I was often flaunted with pain... and he said something like," What are you thinking? "

"Oh well..."

I thought for a moment the physical takeover was going on as well, but I was a little relieved that the words she heard would be mental erosion.

When possessed by the body, the spirit of the person will remain intact even after being taken over.

I think it's living hell that I'm clearly aware of what I've done when I'm taken over.

Like when the Parshas took over, I wish I could be present the moment they took over... a good Bernardo could have killed himself if he helped after something.

Well, the body seemed unlikely because there was no change in status, and it seems good to think of countermeasures in the case of mental erosion.

That said, there's nothing you can do directly from us.

"Sophia, if anything happens to the priest, will you tell me? I'm sure you'll tell me you don't want me to worry, so don't tell me in person."

"Wow, I get it!

I can't stop feeling guilty for Sophia for agreeing to not just embark on me.

[Witchcraft] Unlike possessions like skill, spiritual erosion, which occurs because the wavelengths fit, can no longer be peeled off if it is taken over.

If his heart loses, all you have to do is kill him, right?

Recruiting and electing teachers for classroom preparation, informing and explaining residents, recruiting students.

All the other things proceeded without delay, and now that a few months had passed since the school was proposed to be inaugurated, the first opening ceremony was finally about to open.

...... but.

"Duh, duh, what shall we do, Priest! Oh, so many are better......!

"Take it easy, Sophia. Let's take a deep breath first."

"And, priest, the clothes are back and forth!

"This is rude. I have to calm down, too. Can I get you a cup of tea?

"You have it in your hand..."

This is what priests who are principals and Sophia who become teachers look like all the time.

"Have you both had breakfast?

They shook their heads to the side to be ashamed of Frank, who asked them that with a bitter smile.

"No...... Hi, I haven't had an appetite since last night, nothing this morning."

"You shouldn't do that. Ilia."

"Yes, I'll rent you a little kitchen"

Rewarm or boil what you bring, serve in a vessel and transport in a tray.

Each of the three trays is served with milk, bread stew salad, Chinese soup hamburger with bread and eggs, and spaghetti omelette and seaweed salad with meat sauce.

"Ko, is this...?

"It's a prototype for lunch. There is also a repertoire of staple foods for dinner, but today we have limited ourselves to bread"

"Choose what you like. I didn't have breakfast either, so would you mind joining me?"

"Yes, of course."

Actually, I brought it as lunch, but the three of us were supposed to have a late breakfast on Mr. Frank's terms.

It seems that Mr. Bernardo and Sophia had just forgotten their hunger because of nervousness, and when they were caught by the aroma and appearance and carried a bite of food into their mouths, they couldn't stop.

While we were talking about the dedication, they also broke the tension, and then Mr. Frank joined us for a successful opening ceremony in the chapel.

I was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Sophia came after discussions with other teachers and parents. When she realizes I'm washing dishes, she comes running over just a little lukewarm.

"Sister! I'll do it!

"Never mind because it's over now. Sophia's tired, isn't she?

If you don't get used to it, you don't have to move as much as you usually do.

The fact is, is she too tired to the exterior, and she pulled back without much resistance.

"Introduce yourself, did it work?

"Ugh... don't ask ~..."

Sophia, sitting in her chair, stuck herself at the table.

"You get nervous when you go out in public."

"Is that your sister too?

Of course.

Well, you're right to say that you want to get away from the spot rather than be nervous.

I don't know if it was credible that the person doing the reception said that, but with her face up just a little, she seemed a little relieved.

"The priests, lords and branch managers are amazing...... So grand."

and Sophia, who once separated the words there, wondered what

"Sister, I'd like to ask you one thing..."

I've been asking.

Even when I say she's grown up, it's uncomfortable when she's given these extra rhetoric, and she laughs bitterly.

"What? Change."

"Uh... is your sister socializing with the Branch Manager?

... what?

Sophia, who saw me with a question so abrupt that I couldn't return the answer well, somehow rushed out awkwardly.

"Uh, same at the branch, because I heard you lived with me! Besides, the breath fits perfectly, and yes... it looks great..."

"... ha"

I don't know what I want to follow up on, but I could see her smiling and hurrying and, conversely, calm down.

Come to think of it, I think they misunderstood me like that when I just remodeled it.

I don't know what's going on. If I try to make her feel that way, I can't help it.

"I said we live together, except for the room. Same as the Inn."

"Oh, yeah?

"Yeah. There's also a reason I got a job at the branch, because I was able to live there."

"Ha..."

He had the most unconvincing look right now.

Or maybe this is it?

"Do you care about Mr. Frank?

"Heh? Yes!? Meh, there is no extermination!

I shake my neck and hands boom and deny it, but I was rather suspicious of its desperation.

I've never had that bare gesture before, and maybe it's because I saw today's speech. You were crisp and cool. If I found out about the gap with the usual gentle atmosphere or something, it could be worse.

"Chi, no!? In the first place, we Muslims forbid biased love for individuals!

"Ugh, yeah. Yeah, you did. Sorry."

I forgive Sophia for getting excited as she embarked, but she seemed unconvinced. But then I was having tea, and I was in a better mood, so maybe it wasn't about being so adamant.

Nothing, I hope who liked who.

If you don't get me involved.

"You were here, Ilia"

It was Mr. Frank and Mr. Bernardo who came.

Mr. Frank had a slightly troubled look on his face, which, to Mr. Bernardo, was clearly impossible and disguised as calm.

Maybe there was something wrong with the school, but there's Sophia, and if you're trying to hide it, you shouldn't go in there.

"Yes. Are you coming home?

"Oh. Lord Priest, Mr. Sophia. We beg your pardon. I sincerely hope the class from tomorrow will be fruitful."

"Thank you"

We exchanged greetings, and Mr. Frank and I left the church behind.

Emotional phase.

It is a system set up in life to encourage reproductive activity, ready for many animals.

And that's the same with this race.

Many beasts create a peculiar smell during estrus to lead the heterosexuality of the same species into an excited state.

Many birds excite only heterosexuals of the same species by their characteristic ringing and dancing.

In addition to dancing like a bird man, fishermen seduce heterosexuals of the same species by altering the color of some parts of the body, etc.

The problem here is that its seductive object is heterosexual of the same species. It involves being able to consciously change the subject and the presence or absence of estrus.

who have romantic feelings for a particular individual or another race.

who do not want contact with the opposite sex.

Such people will be forced to live without having to deal with people.

That's also true in Luneville, where many species are mixed.

... or it could be a problem facing the Branch right now.

"Good luck ~ …"

Clarice was the one who dropped off the order requester without force.

Next to that, the registration process is in the backpack, with Rachel and Cynthia in the hall, and me on temporary duty.

Wherever you look in the branch, there is no beast man.

Normally, even an animal species such as cats and dogs have a different time of estrus, but this time because they coincidentally coincided.

"Ilia, can you replace me?

"I'm in awe"

"Oh, me and me!

".................. I'm in awe"

Oh...... I wish my estrus would be over soon.

Fortunately in Misfortune (?) I wonder what's happening all over the world, not just in Luneville, during the estrus period.

Because fewer people go out naturally and they can work without cutting that far.

However, problems arise for that matter too.

"Phew, I'm tired ~..."

"Uh, we're finally here..."

The mercenary guild Purple Smoke of Water Fire, who ordered several requests yesterday, came into the branch.

While we're working on the achievement at Mr. Clarice's place, other than delegates order a menu of thoughts about the seats.

and one smiled bitterly with his eyes on the bulletin board.

"Wow... that's more than yesterday."

"Huh? Ugh. I knew there weren't enough people..."

They're right, the bulletin board ahead of that gaze is stretched with numerous requisition tables.

The shortage of manpower is due to the fact that the increasing number of requests in proportion to the population is lagging unresolved.

Most seriously, the crusade of demons.

The increased population of Luneville, which travels all the way to tourist destinations in the Inn Town and the Arena, and the demons that produce it for food.

More than a few demons have been occurring here lately.

Except for me, I haven't noticed because I don't know the original "demon growing trend due to population growth," but demons are clearly showing an unusual way to increase.

I think the cause of this is because of the Evil God, given the current situation.

"Hello -!

A bright and pleasant voice echoes into the branch.

"Hello, sister!

"Hello, Sophia. It's in the usual place."

"Thank you!

With a full smile on his face, bowing Sophia headed to the kitchen.

What she came to get was lunch. I could afford a salary, too, so I decided to help her.

"Oh, thank you very much."

Support her for trying to thank her because she had the heaviest torso.

He carried the bat with the torso and the vegetables to the carriage of the trolley and dropped it off as Sophia towed it towards the church.

As her smile suggests, the school can operate without delay. But there was only one problem.

That's a textbook.

Textbooks on each subject are made by me and cover knowledge that I may disclose in this world as well, including those from previous life.

Thanks to this, Wang Du asked me to submit it as an official dossier, but I refused because if I did poorly, there could be censorship restrictions. Of course I have to pull it off a lot over there, so I've been asking for the admission of royal and aristocratic children to steal the contents of the textbooks... I was stuffy, but now I can't help but calm down.

I am truly sorry for Mr Ektor, who has decided to go as far as Wang Du to report on the progress of the city.

Whatever the outcome, the city's size, retention, tourist industry, and educational institutions have grown to Lüneville, which is capable of more than a small country.

That's right, I haven't seen Mr. Bernardo since the opening ceremony, but I can't feel any strangeness in dealing with the reputation around me or Sophia herself.

When it comes to affecting demons around Luneville and all over the region, it can only be considered the work of evil gods.

Whatever it is, there is not much I can do now that Mr Bernardo's consciousness is clear.

"... ha"

When I go back to the branch to exhale one of the depressions that really go around in the back and change my mind and get back to work,

"Don't be ridiculous!

"You're kidding."

A swordswallowing rage echoed in the hall, making me want to get out of the branch.

Nevertheless, the fight could not be overlooked by me for throwing out many savages as a treat, and I decided to head to Cynthia, who was nearby to find out what caused it.

"(Ah, Ilia)"

"(Sorry I was empty earlier)"

"(No. Than that, that, right)"

We turned once again to the person who kept arguing.

On the other hand, a common girl. I'm a bowman, and the profession shown is a conditioner.

The other one is a puppet boy, a swordsman of both stature and profession, but he has no sword in his possession.

Girls speak more, but as far as complexion and situation go, guys seem to prevail.

"(Did you hear what it was about?

"(Hmm... I didn't hear you clearly, but quit because you're a foot wrapper, were you saying something like that? Then the girl stood up better - it felt like)"

"(well...... thanks)"

Listening to the story in view of what Cynthia told me, it was certainly a form where the man blamed the girl for her lower abilities and the girl was disputing it there.

There's something like a rite of passage where there's a problem with a party because of its ability, and it's not malicious, so I'm going to stop kicking it out with strength.

"May I?"

"Ah!?!

"Please argue elsewhere because it is annoying to other customers"

With a full smile, wonder and this handful of people are scared.

"... sorry. I'm leaving now."

The girl lowers her head and lifts her luggage.

The man spoke to the girl trying to leave.

"Wait."

That said, the man gets up, too, and the two take him up and head to the entrance to the branch.

"... Erica. You're not gonna quit."

……

While walking, the two began to continue.

"If you say so much, fight me."

"... Huh?

On the two of you who stopped, I approached.

It's for forced eviction, but it's because I heard sword-soaking words about the battle.

In this branch, I'm not going to miss the violence with visible results.

I thought, the man turned around and looked at me.

You didn't think you were getting close, you put one cough down to delude me into freaking out, and you turn to me again.

"Will you be my witness?"

"Hey, hey, Serge, what?"

Confused, but a girl who tries to stop a man from acting.

He turned his gaze only to her, and the man grinned mocking.

"A month from today, it's a battle to see which one can hunt more demons."

"Become..."

"If you could hunt more than me... no, would that be too easy? Let's make it a battle to see which one ripens the higher-ranking crusade request. If I win, I want you to listen to one of my orders."

How dare the surrounding air.

Everyone expected the girl to kick his suggestion, which he told in a mockery crossing.

But...

"... what if I win?

What she said was confirmation of the rules.

I think maybe he was going to poke his dismissal at her again for kicking the battle. Her words were surprising to the man, too, and she was shuddering for a moment.

But I get right back on my feet and make a mockery of it.

"At that time, admit you're staying at the party."

"No."

Everyone who was listening to the two exchanges, including the boy, is again stunned by the girl who blocked the words.

"At that time, you will hear one of my orders"

"... Ha. Ha ha ha!

The boy's laughter echoes in the hall. The girl held her gaze and strengthened her ability to hold her fist.

When one finishes laughing, the boy tells the girl.

"Fine. Then I'll admit you're staying at the party, not just the orders."

Thus, I was entrusted with the witness of a battle I was not sure of.

Beside the estrus period, a man or woman who causes a rash.

When the population grows, I don't like all the more problems.

No, really.