The Paladin Owns the Relic

50 – The Serpent and the Sun (2)

The Serpent Cult’s nationalization has been passed by the Empire. The work progressed at a rapid pace, and the sound of the departure of the Serpent Order’s delegation was heard.

Dimona’s expression also became heavy.

“A delegation from the Serpent Order…”

“Isn’t it that you’re going to say hello once to commemorate the establishment of diplomatic relations?”

“Yes, but…it is not that simple.”

Dimo I looked out of her window. The nationalization of the Serpent Church was not very welcome news.

Two groups have lived their entire lives gnawing at each other.

All the official religions of the northern part of the Empire, including the Church of the Sun God, Iskandal, and the Church of Isis, exchanged bloody swords with the Church of the Serpent.

“…It would be nice if a fight didn’t happen. Now that the Serpent Cult has become an official religious group, even a minor fight will lead to war.”

“Lada Talk. Can you give me just one konjac jelly? My mouth is boring.”

“No.”

” Wow. To be stabbed in the foot by the ax you believed in!”

“Even if you are my brother, this is not okay.”

“Are you listening to me?”

Dimona growled.

“We have officially decided to take over the 5th Inquisition for this delegation. To prevent any surprises, everyone should move while they are there.”

“Is this Dwayne again? It’s disgusting.”

“That’s right. It’s not possible to dry them to death, so they’re going to catch the pods. Inquisitor Radatokk. Please take care of the 1st Heretic Questioners. Can you do well?”

“Of course. Judge.”

“Zahard. Please rule the 2nd Heretic Questioner so that they do not act unexpectedly. I believe you can do it.”

“I will try.”

“You can’t do it with effort. Be sure to do it. Everything that happens this time will lead to the stain of the 5th Inquisition.”

Dimona lit a spark in her eyes.

“I will show it to Dwayne. What a strong and strong group we are!”

Smart.

A knock was heard. Dimona turned around.

“Come in.”

Muffling.

The door is open. There was a sound of something dragging. Dimona narrowed her brows. When she saw the face of the one who came in, her complexion turned pale.

Why at this point in time?

“Judge! I’m here!”

“Ro, Rosemary?”

Her cat ears poked out from above her pinkish head. There was some blood on her bright, lively face, and she threw something she had dragged onto the floor.

What I thought was a corpse for a moment moved. Dimona screamed.

“What, what did you bring?”

“Ah, the Heretic Questioner I left with! I didn’t know the subject, so I just looked at my hand for a while.”

“Mi, are you crazy?! Why is my colleague…?”

“A. As a senior, she “Educated” Her juniors. The other kids are diligently chasing after them! I came early because I wanted to see the judge.”

Rosemary licked the blood off her lips. I looked around and met Zahard’s eyes.

“There is a child I haven’t seen before… Rada Talk! Long time no see!”

“It’s been a while. Rosemary. Did you finish your mission safely?”

“Of course! You know? Between you and me, I’m the stronger one.”

“It’s just speculation.”

“You can make a decision now if you want. Well, if you’re like a wooden stone, you’ll refuse. I’m not even expecting it.”

Rosemary strode. She slammed her face into Zahad. When she saw the pattern on the shoulder of her dress, she smiled broadly.

“Our cute apprentice paladin…”

My impression was crumpled for an instant.

“Doesn’t he even move his head once when he sees you? Aang?”

Dimona swept her face. I thought she would arrive a little later, but why the timing.

Rosemary. A kkondae among kkondae who believes in his work ability but does not want to be involved in private.

The gang is back. After completing a mission of nearly one year.

. . .

Some of the 1st Army Paladins who went out to work have returned.

However, the atmosphere at the 5th Heretic Inquisition was not bright. Rather dark.

All I could do was laugh. An act of overtly trampling on the bond that has been built up.

Rosemary was evil itself!

“Can you have it at another table? Junior? When I eat with northern savages like you, I can’t tell whether what goes into my mouth is diarrhea or soup…”

On presumptuous racism.

“You should lower your head when you see an adult…Who just nods his head unapologetically?”

To the old man who suddenly pops out.

“I came back and the discipline has loosened… Shall we go to a meeting?”

Even calling them out every night to make them fool around.

“What the f*ck!”

“Dog!”

“Is this where people live?!”

Complaints poured in. I was at the forefront of that. But I held on tight. It was because Dimona was desperate.

“Be patient. Zahard. Sorry. But…Rosemary has been here longer than Radatoque. It’s a real real world. Hitting her followers alone is between 3 and 40% of the power here. She says her personality is filthy… She has a big day ahead and she can’t work.”

Be patient. Be patient.

Isn’t Rosemary originally such an NPC? She even avoids me on purpose, so I can’t run into her… And even if I did, she wouldn’t be able to tell me a good story.

Her If you want to get close to her, you have to press her once in a while. Because she only likes people who are more capable than herself. But there was one big obstacle there.

She is almost on the same level as Radatoque. Her concern was whether I would be able to hold her down with force. In the first place, the Heretic Questioner of Radatoque could also rise to the rank of Judge, but it was a case where he did not.

Excluding holy relics because you can’t use them… Excluding the demonic sword Surt… Excluding the shadow spells…

Isn’t it like fighting with a penalty?

In addition, a delegation from the Serpent Order will arrive in just a short while. I can’t help it. Let’s not buy and hit until then. I’m the only one to lose if I give Dwayne something to bite.

“Is this kid laughing?”

“Hey. f*ck. Are we funny?”

“Have you turned?”

Smile of Patience! Smile of patience!

“hahahaha.”

Rosemary’s gang also roamed around vigorously. Caught between them, I was the first to be punished.

It was to the point that Beatrice clicked her tongue.

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Naga whispered.

-Now, Zahard…Do you want to just go to the Serpent Cult? I will annihilate all these scumbags…

“Shh. I’m going to get scolded by Ra.”

-Ha, but… But this is too much…

Chaw ah!

Water poured down his face. Rosemary’s gang giggled.

“How is it? Are you aroused?”

“I know that because my seniors helped me because I felt sorry for talking to myself.”

“You can wipe everything here later.”

…Be patient!

Be patient! f*ck! Patience!

“Ah…hahahaha…”

I gritted my teeth and endured. Holding on was the best I could do.

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Nord, Isabelle, and Austin have gathered. I lit a candle in the middle of the night and whispered.

“Boss. I’ll just throw it over.”

“You have to be patient.”

“This is too unfair…! In the first place, they know that you are the center of the 2nd Heretic Questioner and are persistently harassing you!”

“You have to be patient.”

“Boss.”

“Hold on…”

“No.”

Austin jumped to his feet.

“I can’t stand it.”

“Hey?! Stop that bastard!”

The 5th Inquisition has become like a powder keg where you don’t know when it will explode. Naga whispered, unable to see me getting weary day by day.

-That’s Zahard. Be patient. I-I… I’ve prepared a present for you.

“Is this a gift…?”

-That’s…Joe, you’ll know if you’re patient…That’s why, do your best…

It’s a gift.

I’m curious.

As I was about to ask Naga, someone called me. One of Rosemary’s gang, the Heretic Questioner.

“Wake up. Baby.”

I was taken by force.

“Rosemary is calling.”

A week of bullying.

Rosemary, who had intentionally avoided me, finally called me.

. . .

Rosemary slumped on the desk. She stretched like a cat.

The 5th Heretic Inquisition, which returned after a long absence, had a lot of lax discipline. Groups 1 and 2 get along well, and some even speak half-heartedly.

I don’t understand.

This is the army. It’s like a battlefield, and an uncertain hierarchy brings death on the battlefield.

Another one died. At the end of the mission, he relaxed and fell under an enemy attack.

If you had listened to yourself, you wouldn’t have died. Same on the way back. The mission isn’t even over, but let’s drink beer to make it better.

So I beat him. That’s it. A few hits would be better than dying.

Rosemary took a sip of warm black tea. The door burst open.

“Rosemary. I brought you.”

“Yes. Great. Get out.”

Rosemary put down the tea. Zahard The Heretic Questioner. A newcomer who has been in for a little over a month.

However, the sideways movement was surprising. In one month, the 2nd Heretic Inquisitors were unified, and Dimo and the Heretic Inquisitor became close friends. Even the picky iron-blooded bear seemed to approve of him.

What is the reason? What are you hiding?

Rosemary crossed her arms. Leaned against his back.

“Zahard Inquisitor.”

He smiled brightly.

“It’s only been a week. How have you been?”

“Of course. Miss Rosemary. Have a good time.”

The sunken eyes smiled. Rosemary grasped the man in front of her at once.

A man like a snake! Absolutely not with Radatoque!

“It’s nothing else, I called because I wanted to get closer to the interrogator. Sharing tea and enjoying tea time… You know?”

“Of course. Welcome to me.”

“Now. Then, before enjoying a leisurely time…”

She snapped her hand.

“Should we start by saying hello that we couldn’t say before?”

The act of determining a clear hierarchy. Rosemary whispered.

“Bend your back. Deep enough for her head to touch the ground. Slowly too. I’ll take a look at it twice, including things I haven’t done before.”

“Only two? Wow… It’s okay…”

She snapped and cracked Zahad’s forehead, who had been laughing all along.

“It’s okay… It’s okay… It’s okay…”

Zhad, who repeated his words as if he was out of order, smiled broadly.

“Hey. sh*t.”

“To…?”

“Let’s just open a game. b*tch.”

Rosemary missed the teaspoon.

“What did you just say?”

“Did you even eat your ears because you are a kkondae?”

Zahad turned his knuckle wrist.

“Let’s make sure who is above and below. It is a battle of ranks. b*tch.”