What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

I reached out and handed the mask to Eureka.

"Hmph, if you don't want to, you can not wear it wherever you go, I didn't force you!"

Eureka murmured.She stood up and held the quilt in her arms:

"Furthermore, if you hadn't insisted on saving that little girl...people wouldn't have seen so many disgusting things and had been tired so much..."

The girl gave me a complicated look, and then immediately looked away:

"Anyway... Lindentu, it's all your fault!"

Girl, is it a bit wrong to say that?

Said like when I forced you.

Don’t you have to follow it yourself?Why is it all on me now?I really don't understand.....

What happened to Nizi?Aren't you happy in the morning?

Why are you suddenly losing your temper and playing tricks?I really don't understand.....

I don't want to argue with Eureka too much about these meaningless questions.

I sighed and went straight to the subject and said:

"Forget it...Don't talk about it, first think about how to get into the church."

With that said, I pointed out the window, the towering minaret in the center of the city.

"Ok....."

The girl moved her gaze out of the window, looked at the slightly gloomy tower, she said thoughtfully.

"I just heard from the women in the tavern that the Cologne Cathedral is generally not open to non-denominational people during times other than Mass... However, members of the Women's Rehabilitation Society can enter and leave the church at will during the day."

"Women's rebooting meeting? Is it someone who wears green armbands like those aunts?" I thought, and asked Eureka, "Can you make the cross-dressing mask look like the aunt at the gate of the city? I think Try to see if you can pretend to be a member of the women's rebooting club and mix in..."

"No, that would be too risky." Eureka shook her head categorically. "Although simple character mimicry is not difficult, things are not that simple."

"How do you say?" I frowned. "If you are worried that I will be seen through, please check the time of their change of guard in advance, and be careful not to be broken..."

"No, no, it's not the problem." The girl shook her head, "I think you probably didn't notice the magic on those green armbands, right? Although it is just a simple technique, it can be used for identification. "

"That's it... Since it's not a complicated number, can't we imitate something similar?"

I still asked unwillingly.

"Well.... It's not easy to handle precisely because it is too simple." The girl frowned and said, "Let's put it this way, the inscriptions in those green armbands are actually simply engraved by magic. A symbol that can make simple changes."

"From my observation, what those symbols represent are not simple names, numbers or letters... but a set of relatively basic passwords."

"Passwords? That means... Unless we can crack the meaning of those passwords, the fake green armbands will definitely be seen?"

"Yes, that's basically it."

Eureka nodded.

"That's troublesome..." Putting the mask aside, he said with a heavy heart, "I really didn't expect that these lunatics from rebooting education would have such an exquisite method. "

"Yeah... Judging from the situation I saw in Cologne, there must be some experts in this group of cultists." Eureka nodded and said in a slightly confused manner, "But such a tight organization , A sect with a clear goal...why would it be so stupid and crazy in other places? It shouldn’t be."

"It's really weird.... If they were as stupid as before, I won't have such a headache now..." Knocked my head, I thought hard about how to get into the church, "Or else... How can I join the women's reboot meeting?"

"It's not realistic.... The lady boss of the hotel said that she would have to accept at least three months of inspection to join the organization. We don't have so much time to waste here."

What annoying...what should I do?

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either...Just grab the sword and kill in!

I still don't believe I can't find Constance!

Just when I was already thinking about the possibility of a storming plan.

A holy song suddenly sounded on the street outside the window.

"this is?"

I walked to the window and followed the reputation.

On the street below, a group of boys and teenagers dressed in white were lining up in a neat square under the guidance of rebooters, holding icons and crosses in their hands, parading, and singing together sing praises to the Father. The hymn of God's kindness.

For a while, the teenagers' voices sounded like a natural sound throughout the street.

Although the hymns have been tampered with, many lyrics praising rebooting and banning evil desires have been added.But still unable to conceal the solemn and holy note in the tune.

Looking at these solemnly white-clothed teenagers.

My eyes lit up, and a bold idea suddenly emerged in my heart.

"Why do I pretend to be a member of the choir? Then, won't I be able to enter and leave the church at will?"

I turned around and excitedly told Eureka what I thought.

But the girl's face became stiff, she said in a slightly blunt tone:

"Uh...Lindentu, I think you probably don't know." She tried to find the right words. "The children in the church choir... are all eunuchs who have been purified since childhood... ."

125. Choir

Eunuch.... Eunuch?

There is such a thing?

I looked at those children whose faces were filled with holy brilliance in disbelief.

"Obviously, the voice is so nice... are all eunuchs?"

"Of course.... It should be common sense to use castrations in church choirs? You don't even know?"

Eureka stepped forward and said curiously.

"Ah...I am really not sure about this."

I shook my head and answered honestly.

Because the old bastard hates the church, he has almost driven out the clergy of Glamorgan County since he came.The remaining pastors who stayed in the church to preside over work were all pretending to be old bastards and friends, some of them were even wanted by the Holy See for heretics for blasphemy.In addition to being asked by the old bastard to put on the priest's white robe, and in order to meet the needs of the villagers, he pretended to recite a few passages of scripture.These "false monks" know almost nothing about the eternal holy religion, and do not believe in the Father.

Therefore, living in a family of atheists, I have rarely had contact with clergy since I was young.Not to mention the tall stuff like choir...

So it's the first time that choirs are all castrates.

"I haven't been to church several times, so I really don't know."

I shook my head, turned my gaze out of the window again, and asked a little puzzled.

"Why does the church want to fuck these kids? It's so nice to sing..."

"It is because of being castrated that I can sing so beautifully!" The girl walked to me, leaning against the window and explained to me, "The child who has been fucked will have a narrow voice, even if After development, I will keep my childish voice forever... so I will have an unparalleled voice."

"Just to make the sound sound good... just to get rid of a person?"

Looking at the holy and heartfelt smiles on the boys' faces.

I suddenly felt that what was hidden under that beauty might be unimaginable darkness, cruelty and pain.

"Because this is the only way to train the best singer..." Eureka said referring to the long parade, "You know, even a woman can never sing as crisp and powerful as a castration. And sweet singing."

"Of course...I'm only talking about human women. Elves, banshees, siren, and succubus women are another matter."

The girl added.

"Perhaps there is some truth in the sound processing... But I still can't agree with this behavior that destroys the human body because of foreign objects." I looked at Eureka, "By the way... the Eternal Church Isn’t it always preaching kindness and fraternity? Why would such cruel things be allowed?"

"Hey..... Do you think that these children were forced by someone? They are all willing to become castrates." The young girl Tan Tanshou said naturally, "Compared to other scandals that the church has done, this This kind of thing can already be regarded as your wish."

"Why would anyone want to mutilate their body?"

I can't believe that there is such a thing in the world.

"That depends on what circumstances..."

Eureka sighed, a little melancholy in her brows.

"For children from poor families...it is nothing to lose their qualifications as men compared to freezing to death or starving to death... At least they can still live, eat and wear warmth. , You can even receive a complete set of education in the church. Compared to the fate of being a lifelong slave to the lord in the manor...this is pretty good."

Having said that, Eureka looked at me and said with interest:

"It's you... little master. Not only have you never been to church, but you also have some gentle and unrealistic thoughts about this cruel world."

"I'm curious, are you really from Wales? Are there no churches and serfs? How can you know nothing about these? I feel... you seem to be different from a belief The pagans from the kingdom of religion... just like the Khitan kingdom that produces silk in the eastern continent."

In the girl's eyes, three points are doubtful and curious.

She blinked, tapped her head with her finger, and continued half-jokingly:

"But then again, Lindentu, I really think you look a little like an Oriental! Because in the legend, the people of the Eastern Khitan Kingdom are like you with black hair and black eyes."

Don't say... Eureka, you really got it right this time.

In terms of pedigree, I am indeed an Oriental, but I am not from this world's eastern empire, but the old bastard's hometown far away in another world, a magical country called "Heavenly Dynasty".To be more specific...it seems to be a place called "Chaman Gensokyo".

However, I have always been skeptical about this information. After all, the old man ran the train with his mouth full, and I didn't even believe the punctuation when he said it.

Although I have never been to any "Oriental", I don't reject my identity as an "Oriental."

Because as Eureka said just now... my past life, my perceptions, my beliefs, and what I believe are all too far away from the reality of this world.

Compared to what I saw when I walked out of my house...Glamorgan County where I have lived for more than ten years is almost like a paradise...a "paradise" isolated from all cruelty from the outside world.

Although, occasionally bloody things such as "old bastard's bastard son was assassinated", "Uncle Sledgehammer and Margaret's motorcade were attacked" have happened occasionally.But in the end it was just an episode...or an example.

Because, in the county of Glamorgan transformed by the old bastard.

There are no ragged serfs, no domineering lords; no slanderous priests, no fanatics shouting "Kill all the infidels"...not to mention the vendettas between families and the rivalries between villages. There was a fighting over the water source.

In Glamorgan, none of this ugliness and blood exist...Even the poorest old bachelor has the money to drink two glasses of ale in the store.

But in the outside world... In this real world, all these ugliness and sufferings are nothing more than daily routines.

This cruel and bloody appearance is the original face of the world.

Compared to it... the Glamorgan I used to live in, or just made by an old bastard, a phantom named "Orient".Or maybe a poor copy of his hometown in another world.

After all, in the old bastard’s hometown, "Everyone is equal", which is regarded by everyone as a matter of course, may never be possible in this world ruled by the pope and nobles?

Thinking of this, I seem to understand the old bastard’s beliefs a little ignorantly.He also had a different understanding of the revolutionary theories from another world that he had instilled in me in the past...

Although my heart was surging, but I didn't want to convey this heavy emotion to Eureka, so I turned the subject away:

"Thinking too much, how could I be an Oriental? Didn't I tell you a long time ago, I came from Hanshuang Mountain with the little white face of Empress Hanshuang."

"It's starting to talk nonsense again....Others Clan Frost doesn't even recognize you as a hybrid?" Eureka shook her head in disbelief, "And you are not the little white face of Empress Frost, it's mine. Did you hear that?"

To be honest...I won't talk about the lofty ideal of equality for all.....If I could achieve equality with El Mesa, I would not be so embarrassed now.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Thinking of this, I turned my head perfunctorily and continued to change the subject.

"Stop talking about it, but think about how to sneak into the church."

"Hey...Isn't this a ready-made way?" The girl puffed out the window, "After cleaning, you can enter wherever you want."

"Seriously, if I really want to join the choir, your loss will be too great!"

I looked at Eureka angrily.

But as soon as my voice fell, there was a voice from the voice of a duckling outside the window:

"In accordance with the divine will of the benevolent and supreme Father, Archbishop Friegan decided to recruit virgin teenagers from the city who are interested in the cause of the Father to join the sacred choir that praises our Lord..."

"Look, others have taken the initiative to recruit people, you don't want to go!"

The girl laughed and gave me a push.

"It's still making trouble... Believe it or not, I will let you taste my power now!"

With that said, I immediately grabbed the girl's shoulders.

But at this moment, the voice of the duck's voice rang again.

"No eunuchs, no purification! Any virgin men under the age of eighteen can sign up! Repeat, no eunuchs..."