episode_0085

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Jeveline, who had been visiting the villa as if it were her own, was in a state of silence.

A cardinal was dispatched from the Holy Kingdom.

There seemed to be no time to welcome a high-ranking priest who had come a long way.

For what reason did the cardinal, who is the authority of the Holy Empire, move? Lying down on the sofa, I guessed why the Cardinal of the Holy Empire paid a courtesy visit to the Baltarian Empire.

“Heung, heung, heung… .”

A child’s hum was heard.

A girl with light green hair was lying down on a soft carpet, concentrating on coloring. The pure white drawing paper was gradually filled with colorful pencils.

What on earth are you drawing?

Ruinong’s drawing skills were so poor that it was difficult to recognize him.

“What on earth are you drawing?”

“Max!”

ah.

You drew it in a mess on purpose.

You really expressed Maximilian’s inner psychology perfectly.

I nodded to Lue’s answer and admired the famous painting completed with colored pencils.

“Edanant!”

bang.

The door opened roughly as if it was about to fall off.

The guest who visited without notice was the princess who had provided the Baltaria imperial villa to a hillbilly from the Hohenberg family.

“What’s going on…? ?”

“They say the Earth Mother gave an oracle!”

“… … .”

“G, it’s real!”

This is as hard to believe as the fact that Ludmilla was actually a seventeen-year-old beautiful girl.

trust?

Did the Earth Mother give an oracle?

It was truly an absurd statement.

It was so absurd that I couldn’t even laugh.

Who on earth spread such fake news?

If the priests of the Earth Mother, who were no different from fanatics, had heard, they would have most likely imposed physical sanctions.

“This is the fact that Cardinal Hordamet, who delivered the Pope’s handwritten letter, delivered it to the Pope!”

“… You really gave a trust?”

It is unlikely that the cardinal representing the Holy Imperial Kingdom’s delegation would lie to the emperor of the empire.

The oracle may be true.

I cried out in shock and jumped up from the soft sofa.

“What on earth is this about?”

“I don’t know either. Now I only know that the Earth Mother gave an oracle.”

The Holy Empire of Gael requested Emperor Barbarossa to hold an alliance meeting in the name of the Earth Mother’s oracle.

Will the emperor accept the request?

There is a 9 out of 10 chance that I will accept it.

The Valtaria Empire, like the Holy Empire, was a devout nation that worshiped the Earthmother Gael.

“The last time the meeting was held… It must have been 3 years ago.”

“Yes. All the kings of the continent gathered in the imperial capital to declare the third tribal war.”

The Earthmother’s Oracle would boast a ripple effect that surpassed the declaration of tribal war.

That’s terrible.

This is truly a fucking situation.

“Ethan!”

How should we deal with this?

When I was thinking so much,

A silver-haired girl dressed in pure white robes rushed in immediately.

Like Ludmilla, it seemed like he had come running to announce urgent news. He looked at Jebeline and nodded to let her know that he had already heard about the oracle.

“Saint, what oracle did the Earth Mother give?”

“I don’t know. I just heard it too.”

The Earth Mother’s oracle became known so unexpectedly that even the first saint did not know about it.

Is it to prevent leakage?

Or was he aiming to gain influence by using his personal relationship with the emperor?

Surely only the Holy Emperor Boern knows the contents of the oracle given by the Earth Mother. The cardinal dispatched to the Baltarian Empire was nothing more than a messenger to deliver a handwritten letter.

“What could be going on?”

He said as he lifted up Lue, who approached him holding colored pencils and drawing paper.

Nothing will happen.

I gave an optimistic answer in case my fear would be passed on to Lue.

“It might be a trust related to Ethan. perhaps… .”

“… … .”

To the one, omniscient and omnipotent God, the existence of a warmonger would be nothing more than a trivial thing.

He obviously knew his identity.

The Earth Mother may use the oracle to expose the warmonger’s identity.

Zebeline’s guess was a reasonable one.

“It is not a matter to judge hastily. Nothing has been revealed yet.”

Either face it confidently or face it.

Or run away at night like anyone else.

Even after the Earth Mother’s oracle became known, it would not be too late.

‘Damn it, the Earth Mother gave an oracle right after an incident broke out in Boemon Kingdom… . Surely it’s not an oracle related to a saint’s party? Please don’t do that.’

There were too many secrets that could have been fatal flaws.

An apostle who serves the disaster god of war.

And a party of saints trying to resurrect the disaster god of death.

If any of them become known to the public, there will be enormous repercussions.

The future would be determined by the will of the Earth Mother.

* * *

The only saints known to the world were the First Saint Zebeline and the Second Saint Beatrice.

However, there were countless saints in the Holy Empire.

Preparatory saint.

The girls living in Geumnam’s convent were called pre-saints.

The girls selected from all over the continent were so pretty and lovely that it was questionable whether beautiful appearance was the criterion for selecting saints.

Like dolls made by excellent craftsmen, beautiful girls cherished their purity and religion while waiting for the moment when they would one day play an active role in the world.

“Ha… . It’s really a pain in the ass.”

A girl with lovely purple hair muttered.

Surprisingly, the seat the girl was sitting on was a throne decorated with the finest velvet, soft as a feather.

She is just a saint-to-be,

How can he sit on a throne that is acceptable to the leader of a holy kingdom?

If an outsider witnessed what was happening in the convent, they would undoubtedly have such questions.

“Great, Mother Earth… !”

“It is an honor to meet you.”

About 50 would-be saints bowed down on the floor and worshiped.

Then the girl sitting on the throne crossed her legs and waved her hands.

“The formal greeting was enough. Feel free to call me sister.”

The easy-going and cheerful voice reminded me of the kind of chatter that one or two people might have in the neighborhood.

There is no dignity at all.

The sight was so familiar that the bridesmaids forgot what they were going to say.

And the dark-skinned man who was watching the scene wiped his face and sighed.

The only person allowed to enter Geumnam’s Convent was the Holy Emperor Boern, the leader of the Holy Empire.

“I wonder if he suddenly gave an oracle and descended there in the body of a saint-to-be… . It is so difficult to follow the intentions of the Holy One.”

“It would be difficult for a mere human to understand the thoughts of the One God.”

All decisions were too spontaneous to be considered the decisions of the great One God.

This is behavior that is close to that of a young virgin.

In other words, it means that the mental age is around 20 years old.

If the deities who had unfortunately lost the throne of the One God had seen it, they would have surely let out a sigh.

Earthmother Gael had an excessively strong emotional tendency compared to other gods.

“Are you okay?”

“He was quite a fair-haired child… I can’t do it anymore.”

Gael stretched out his hand.

His white hands, as beautiful as chalcedony, were trembling.

The Godhead of the One God is so vast that the body of the would-be saint cannot handle it. As the trembling of his grip became more intense, Gael let out a bitter smile.

“I guess I have to move on to the next body.”

If I used my body to its limit, I would be able to survive for about a day.

However, Gael was deeply in love with the outstanding young woman who worshiped him.

It doesn’t matter if you give up.

Because there were overflowing bodies that could be possessed.

The Holy Empire nurtured would-be saints in a convent in preparation for the Earth Mother’s descent into this world one day.

Thanks to the fanatics’ loyalty, Gael satisfied his personal desires by alternately possessing the bodies of beautiful would-be saints.

“Wow! This child is also very pretty! I especially like your skin as white as jade!”

“… … .”

Gael, possessed by a would-be saint from a prestigious family, tapped his cheek and shouted.

I’m not a girl who plays with dolls… .

Boern had to break into a cold sweat at the Earthmother’s suspicious hobbies.

“I heard that these days, the gods of disaster are swarming like maggots? Even though these things have been meticulously eradicated, they keep popping up.”

“The Baltarian Empire has annihilated most of the remnants, so you do not need to worry.”

“I don’t plan on planting it. Because the biggest pests were dealt with long ago.”

“… You are talking about tyranny and starvation.”

Gael, the Earthmother, was an infinitely benevolent main god to those who worshiped her.

Status and lineage are irrelevant.

He loved all believers equally and gave them grace.

That is why Gael never tolerates the culprits who threaten his beloved believers.

He proved his infinite affection for his believers by punishing the innocent who would one day end the existence of mankind.

“When the immortal demon king appeared as the disaster god of death… More than hundreds of thousands of children were swept away. As the divinity of death amplified, it devastated the entire surrounding area.”

“It was truly a regrettable disaster.”

They wanted to neutralize the disaster god of death and turn him into a puppet like tyranny and starvation.

But it failed.

This is because the party of saints who were ordered to subdue them betrayed.

He stole the magic core containing the divinity of death and ran away.

As a result, Gael’s plans were disrupted and he quickly found the next best solution.

“Originally, I was going to use a disgusting bastard that came from outside, that was not born in this world and contained dirty maggots… . Why on earth did my lovely Beatrice choose to sacrifice herself to save him?”

I don’t know.

huh,

I really don’t know.

Gael repeated the words, as was his characteristic speaking habit.