180 – EP.9 The Holy Son of Another World-1

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It took a considerable amount of time to calm the people who were trying to spontaneously ignite spontaneously.

At first, I tried to restrain them with nice words, but later, I was so frustrated that I shouted out loud, and then they stopped and listened to me.

Every time I said something, I tried to interpret it broadly and take action beyond that.

When I told him clearly that I wanted to wash my body, the person who seemed to have the highest rank among the clergy finally guided me.

I thought he was a high-ranking person because he took the lead, led the way, and wore the most luxurious clothes, but I found out later that he was the Pope.

Anyway, when I put my body in the bathtub and closed my eyes, a warm energy permeated my entire body.

Soaking one’s body in this way was a luxury that could only be enjoyed as a minor teacher.

“If you need anything, let me know.”

A priest holding a jar of water said a large jar.

Looks like the bride of my world.

I nodded slightly and closed my eyes.

And I ponder exactly what this place is, who I am here.

What kind of place is this?

The era is closer to the Middle Ages than the modern times.

The plaza, the scaffold, and the building style were just like what you’d see in textbooks or movies.

For something like that, there are items that are strangely neat and out of date… I think we should think of this as a fantasy correction.

And who am I?

I said ‘saint’. The Son when the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.

Looking at the nuances the pope says, it seems that he is in the position of a prophet or messenger rather than a son of God.

“This time, it will be related to religion.”

I’ve been living my whole life and I’ve never been involved with religion, but I’m not just involved in it, I’m a saint, a saint.

It seems that the migraine that subsided at best is coming back.

“yes?”

The priest standing next to me asks me back. Oh, there was this person.

“Excuse me, could you please give me a mirror?”

Since I moved here, I haven’t seen my face.

The mirror was handed over right away as if it was ready.

When I brought the mirror in front of me, a man with an exotic appearance entered the mirror.

Come to think of it, is this the second Westerner?

The appearance was in compliance, I can say that it was in compliance with my aesthetic standards.

Chestnut hair that fell to his shoulders and a messy beard that grew a little bit off his face.

One characteristic was the clear blue eyes.

Overall, it was shabby and messy, but I could feel that the eyes were alive.

Thanks to his pupils, he feels elevated from a simple beggar to a beggar who hid his power.

“haircut….”

I muttered as I wiped my soaked body with a sponge.

To my murmur, the priest leaned over and listened closely to my ear.

It was burdensome to be treated so respectfully, but I couldn’t say no, so I had to get used to it…

“I need someone to shave my hair and beard, do you have a barber?”

It’s the body, I can wash it, but I need someone to tidy up my hair.

“I’ll prepare right away.”

The priest left right away, and I bought some time to be alone.

“ah….”

Watching the rising steam touch the ceiling and turn into water, I let out a long sound.

“What are we going to do again this time…”

My heart wasn’t broken, but the vagueness didn’t change.

Fortunately, this is a situation where you start from the position of A, so there won’t be a big risk right away… but you never know.

“Because there is a heresy judge.”

If I do anything that goes against the doctrine even a little, or if it is discovered that I am not a saint, I will go up to the scaffold again and fly away.

No, do you want me to kill you so neatly?

Wouldn’t it be tied to a wooden pole and burned?

No matter how accustomed he is to death, dying by fire is a no-brainer.

“How are you going to solve it? If you know the text, at least read the doctrine in advance.”

Rubbing her face with her hands, she removes the vague emotions as if rubbing them.

As always, I will adapt somehow.

I still don’t like this dimension shift. However, I don’t think it’s all that bad.

Because someone only lives once, I enjoy it many times.

Of course, in the end, the idea of wanting to die as the original ‘Kang In-ho’ has not changed.

I want to die and spend my whole life with my loving parents and my long-lost friends.

– Cheack

When I got up from the bathtub, the water that had risen went down.

Wipe the water from your body with a dry towel.

That’s why I’m enduring this f*cking dimension shift that has no end.

In order to find a very small clue to return to the original world someday.

“Saint. I have prepared a barber.”

I hear the priest’s voice behind me.

I put on my prepared bathrobe and turn around.

And I make the most benevolent expression I can.

“Okay. Let’s go.”

I’ll give you a perfect performance.

best saint.

***

“It is right that the throne of the Holy Son should be a priest carefully selected by the bishops.”

As the bishop raised his voice, the commander of the Holy Knights next to him slightly frowned.

“But in order to protect the safety of the saint, a paladin must be by his side anyway.”

He didn’t speak directly, but he was the captain of the knights who said that a paladin should serve as an assistant to a saint.

“……”

Unlike the bishops and paladins, Lumen, the head of the Inquisition for Heresy, remained silent.

It was because the Heretic Judge was not suited to assisting someone, and among the three powers that make up the Solarium Church, he was the weakest.

I thought there was no need to open my mouth and listen to unnecessary scolding.

“Rather than choosing us, how about the Holy Son directly elect someone to assist him?”

Pope Runio made an offer in an awkward situation, unable to take sides.

“How can we advise the Holy Son to do this and that? It seems that following the decisions of the Holy Son is our true action as children of light.”

At the pope’s very theoretical words, everyone shut their mouths like honeydew mutes.