I Shall Survive Using Potions!

Temple of the Kingdom of Balmore.

Normally, it is only called a 'temple'. Because God is the only god of the goddess Celestine, there is no need to purposefully bear a name and indicate, for example, who he is offering. If we distinguish ourselves from sects in other countries due to differences in fine doctrine, we shall call ourselves the Goddess Orthodox Principle.

The top man in the kingdom is Archbishop Solnier. Below it follows several bishops, plus priests, clergy chiefs, clerics and monks. A few or fewer priests reside in the temples of the provinces, and more than priests usually serve in the Great Temple of the King's Capital.

There is no distinction between men and women in these ranks, but only 'witches', apart from these, are women. It does not mean 'daughter-in-law of God' because it is the goddess that is being fed, but because the goddess Celestine is the figure of a girl and also because she had to have a girl as a point of contact with the goddess because she occasionally spoke to the girl.

A witch who has had contact with a goddess retains her title even when she is married or old.

The ranks of Archbishop and above, Cardinal and Pope, exist only in the Holy Land of Rueda, a religious state.

As a non-Holy Nation, I am wary that the Holy Nation will give religious instructions in the name of the Pope when something happens, and I am trying to weaken my relations with the temples of my own country, but I am not doing very well. For that reason, he was corrupt to ensure that the temple forces of his country did not themselves speak to national politics, and that they were only placed in the lower ranks of kings.

Celestine, the goddess, takes the appearance of a girl and gives her a divine commission to reveal her appearance and inform people of the danger at intervals of years to decades.

But for the last fifty years or more, there has been no temple, and the majority of those who work in the temple have already become generations that have not experienced the descent of the goddess. Then the sincere faith faded, and the work of the temple became merely a means of making money, and corruption spread.

Temple officials had decided that there would be no divine punishment by the goddess for a few things, and that the goddesses would not be angry if they were free to do all sorts of things if they were to preach, because the goddesses had not shown themselves in more than fifty years, and since then they knew that all the temples announced by the Pope of the Holy Country of Rueda were made at will by the Great Temple of the Holy Country.

And the common people were still in a state where their faith was much more severe.

Bishop Salazan. Neither had he seen the descent of the goddess with his eyes, and that rank, which climbed to the top, was merely something to be utilized for a rich life.

The painting of the goddess, the figure of a seemingly gentle girl, was also a factor in making Sarazan think, 'The goddess is warm and not terrifying'.

"My lord, you say?

Bishop Salazan frowned on information from lower nobles, obtained through his subordinate clergyman.

"Yes, more than one nobleman said he saw a miracle..."

Ridiculous. In past records, the goddess always sends down her divinity directly. I have never used an intermediary such as you. They appear in the great temples of all nations at the same time and tell the witches and priests directly. That, too, has already been 53 years since the last divine commission.

Some little girl took advantage of a coincidence or used some trick to get into the aristocracy well......

No, but wait.

Whether you and I are real or not, it doesn't matter?

If that's what he calls it and the nobles believe it, just use it well......

What, even if it's fake, if you deceived everyone by claiming that you were using it, that you were just a victim of deception, that you couldn't have gone to doubt the one who named the Goddess's use, then there's a problem. If I can make enough money using it by then...

Fortunately, we have not yet spoken to the Archbishop or the other bishops. If I can be the first to talk to that little girl and be a good caregiver for her.

The information from the nobles also included the whereabouts of the daughter examined by the royal palace. Inside the royal palace are the faithful.

"Call the Dornish Priest."

The bishop of Sarazan ordered the chief clergyman to float with a nasty glimpse of the priests and others.

The day after Caorle was driven back at the castle gate.

As I was cleaning the entrance to the workshop, a carriage appeared to be luxurious.

And then the window opens, the voice from inside...

"Is this where Meyer Workshop is?"

(Oh, something, I have a bad feeling...)

Caorle stopped moving his hand and dropped disappointingly.

"Yes, this is Meyer Workshop, and I'm Caorle"

Because of the hassle, Caorle omitted one conversation exchange.

Upon hearing Caorle's reply, the man stepped out of the carriage.

The 50-year-old or so man was gaining plenty of weight and wearing luxurious looking clothes. But it's not an aristocratic outfit.

"It is Dorn, the high temple priest. The bishop wants you, come!

(Oh, I knew it...)

The Dornish priest, who had been ordained by the Bishop of Sarazan to bring Caorle, was also of the same kind as the Bishop of Sarazan. At the time Salazar told me, "Bring me a messenger," I was generally thinking the same thing as Salazar. Naturally, he was willing to give me money because he was a member of the Salazan faction.

Like Salazan, I don't think Caorle is a real user, so I don't have any pieces of respect. In the first place, I'm not going to say anything, because the order from Salazan is' bring me ', not' bring me '.

"I refuse"

"Huh..."

To Caorle's reply, Dorn didn't know what he was told for a moment.

Anyway, because it was outside the scope of the assumption, such as a civilian who defied the word of the priest.

Dorn priest whose face turns red as Caorle's words are finally understood.

"Hey, what are you talking about?! It is the Bishop's command! That's..."

"No, because I'm not from this country. Regardless if it's from my own country, I don't think sects have the inclination to follow what people in temples in other countries say either.

And priests don't give orders to people, do they? "

"Hey..."

Dorn enrages upon the words of Caorle and clogs the words.

Something tells me people are starting to get together.

Let it go there, chasing Caorle.

"What are you trying to do to force a reluctant girl into the back of the temple..." And then no one saw the girl, "or" The next day, the unusual body of the girl who was molested is on the riverbank... "Give me a break."

"Kiki, kiki, you..."

The bright red Dorn finally squeezed out his voice about it.

"Aren't you afraid of divine punishment? Ah! The wrath of the goddess..."

"Divine punishment? Divine punishment..."

Caorle smiled.

"Is this the kind of guy you mean?

Doo-hoo!

The roof of the carriage blew away with the explosion.

It fell from the top to the roof, by the explosion of 'Something Like Nitroglycerin'.

"Hih, hih!

Dorn into.

The carriage horse also sat up, and his lord fled. The two offerings stand behind the Dorn.

Pom! Pom! Pong!!

A small explosion that occurs to keep standing around the Dorn that entered.

"The goddess is angry at who, I wonder? To whom does the divine punishment fall?

"Hi-no-no, no, no!

Dorn stands up desperately and flees at first sight.

And the confessor shall go after him.

And rumors spread rapidly.

"The priest of the Grand Temple touched the wrath of the Goddess in an attempt to abduct your servant," he said, "the Grand Temple insulted your servant and the divine punishment fell"...

"King, it's tough! The temple has put its hands on your servant, and there is a divine punishment!!

"Hey, what the fuck!!

Serge, the young king, was stunned by an emergency call from the escort of Caorle, or one who had him staked out for surveillance.

(Divine Punishment! Hundreds of years ago, touching the wrath of the goddess Celestine, that a country was devastated......, still, not good!!

"To, brother, what shall I do!

I usually serve as king firmly, but when I was cornered, I couldn't escape the habit of relying on my brother, King Serge.

"Easy, Serge! Anyway, we have to secure and protect you!

Look, what your servant was saying was, "I don't want to be in this royal castle, and I won't listen to the royal people or the noble greats of this country," as far as I can tell from the Viscount and the gatekeeper.

So, I mean, 'where it's not a royal castle, what the noblemen say' is fine. And 'don't listen' doesn't mean you can't talk, you can't discuss it!

"That's my brother! Immediately, I will send a nobleman who is not great at all!

"Ah, ah..."

(Let's be a little careful how we say it, Serge. How many kings...)

Brother Wang Roland let his mouth cramp a little.

"... so you called me?

"That's right. If you consider yourself a nobleman who has ties to you and is not great at all, only Viscount Riotar and your lord will come to mind."

"Ha..."

Oh? Isn't that the Dornish priest?

Unusual. I didn't know that priest Dorn, who wasn't too keen to work and wanted to deal with nobles and big merchants, would continue to pray with such enthusiasm...

Archbishop Solnier, who happened to stop by the chapel, nodded, yeah, seeing a Dornish priest who would seriously encourage you to work.

... But if you look closely, something's wrong.

I'm offering a devout prayer, rather than something, impatient, driven by fear, or my eyes running bloody...... Obviously, it was an unusual atmosphere.

"Priest Dorn, what is it?

When he noticed what the archbishop looked like, the Dornish priest stuck to his lap.

"So, Archbishop! Wow, I did a hell of a thing!!

And it depends on what you're told.

The Archbishop who becomes stunned and pale.

"Shh, I have to pick you up right away! Call Bishop Perrier, it's urgent!

Bishop Sarazan didn't really care that his daughter would be spending time in herself to raise herself to the temple, although he thought it was a little late for the Dornish priest to return.