Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Lesson three: The Devil's Hand to be Stretched Out.

The heads of the men who were in the conference room turned white.

Whose, and Zez's, and the answer comes.

"Well, you're right"

"That's the only way."

Sora and Chaff meet each other face-to-face for a non-tense dialogue to get an idea of what's going on.

"... what do we do?

Don't ask me.

When Sora tilts her neck, Chaff circles her neck and looks at Gorge. Gorge looked at Col and Col looked at Zez.

"Mr. Zez will be a father, too, won't he? It's so emotional."

Cole slaps Zez on the shoulder and leaves the conference room behind.

"If you're a boy, I'll train you."

Gorge laughs at Zez and leaves the conference room behind.

"Good luck, future father"

Chaff pokes Zez in the chest and leaves the conference room behind.

"... I have to arrange a doctor."

That's what Zez says. Zez catches Sola trying to leave the conference room.

"Don't run away"

"Ugh. I'm ten, right? I don't even know men and women, and it's wild that I'm here in this situation. Let go."

"I don't know what to look like."

"I think you should laugh. Goodbye."

Sora cleverly escaped Zez's hand and ran away through the conference room.

Zez then transported Razette to her bedroom warmly, waited softly and restlessly for the doctor's diagnosis that Sola had called for, and when she heard the news of her pregnancy, she flew off to the city, and by the time she returned to the Ogi Hall, she had bought a lot of baby clothes for her amulet.

And Razette was scolding me for being quick.

When the Great Tree Hall was turning back to the delightful commotion, Geist, the First Bishop, was in the city church to write.

The windows and doors of the rooms are tightly closed, rejecting the hustle and bustle of the city, which have increased in proportion to the gorgeous development.

Flush and read letters finished in a dim room with no candle lights as well as magic objects.

The promotion from second bishop to first bishop did not allow Geist to escape Kleinsert territory.

He was sent to Viscount Territory as the watchman of Sola, who was recited to the Viscount.

The church doesn't even think about it, such as having a collar on the geist.

The Geist had lost sight of the Church's plan, but he kept his mouth shut firmly to prevent Sola from understanding him.

I am dissatisfied with the Viscount Church that has become a mutual aid society, but the doctrine for Geist is not light enough to betray the Church on that grounds.

Round the letter and seal it with beeswax. The stamp on the church order is like a bird's tattoo with a wand.

─ ─ Is this the last time you see this?

Geist was staring at the stamp, but when he thought of it, he waxed on the appropriate paper and sealed it.

Doing so knocked the door of the room and the girl with the impression of victory turned her bag in one hand.

"We're all set."

"Sharina, are you sure you want to follow me?

When Geist grins at the troubled wind and asks, Sharina swells her cheeks.

She opened her mouth as she slapped the bag in her arms like a drum to show it.

"You can't even prepare a journey by yourself. Even the ship. Who do you think steers it? If you want to get into the sea, get eaten by fish, and get on a warm home table, I won't stop you."

Stand up quickly and show off your bag.

I am not reluctant to look at the way I boast that my role is irreplaceable.

Geist deepens his bitter smile.

Where did the adultery and approximation go when we met, and it seems like rebellion and adolescence came at the same time.

I suppose it was also because Sharina took the initiative to work for me that I was able to become a first bishop even though the fallout continued after Sola put the collar on me.

The Kleinsert woman is strong. Sola's advisor said the same thing, but he was a very empathetic geist.

"Okay. Then let's go together."

"That's fine. Why did you suddenly come up with a missionary journey?"

─ ─ If you don't protect as much as the last remaining ally, there's no point in becoming a bishop.

Without putting his thoughts in his mouth, Geist leaves the room by pressing Sharina's shoulder with the letter on his desk.

Looking back at the room from the hallway, Geist narrows his eyes to spot the dark future.

"... Bishop, make a wise decision"

Squirting and Geist walked out.

Then, more than a dozen days later, in a room in the archdiocese of the King's capital, the bishop, Reul, finished reading the letter and deposited his body on his back.

With a bishop receives a letter with a no. The content was uncomfortable or I frown root and laugh with my nose.

"The development of Viscount Sola Kleinsert's territory is remarkable, its technical skills far outweigh those of other territories, and the Viscounts who brought them are admired by the inhabitants. After the plan is made, there will be no one who can govern this realm while suppressing the insurgency. Viscount territory is like a winged eagle aiming for high altitude, and no one can capture it - you geist. You're exaggerating."

I put the letter on my desk and threw it away so uncomfortably with the bishop.

Summarize the contents of the letter and I will be telling you to stop wasting your time.

When I look at Reul for not feeling sarcastic, my shiny blonde hair is shaking in small pieces.

It took a few seconds for me to realize I was laughing.

"What have you done, Bishop?

"No. Geist, you have a pretty high estimate of Viscount Sola Kleinsert's abilities, but in the end, it's funny that you think the plan will succeed."

Sure, if you ask me, it only says concern after the plan is made.

"Besides, a competent subordinate. Thank you. Let me give you some advice."

Saying so with pleasure, Reul sneers and laughs.

With the Patriarch I salute you with respect.

"Let me show you the talent you want."

"No, you don't need that. If only I could go directly."

"─ Huh!? Please wait. The Patriarch will not go out on his own. And what about the king's capital?

The episcopal persuades hastily, but Reul shakes his neck to the side.

"You can't want anything more in Wangdu. Besides, if the plan succeeds, it will be the land where I will live. It's the difference between early and late."

"That's right......

With the bishop he turns his mind around and searches for words of persuasion, but he can't possibly beat the bishop either.

It was with the bishop who eventually broke it.

Reul points out the sky through the window and laughs at him, looking up at the ceiling with a tired face as early as possible.

"Look, today's sky is clearing up higher than ever. It's like..."

Separating words, Reul laughs dull.

"You're going to reach it, aren't you?