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    There is no king in this world. No, to be precise, there is a king, but he exists only in name and does not have much influence in the political world.

    At best, it’s a mascot that represents the country? Therefore, most of the people occupying those positions were either pretty or handsome.

    There is nothing to think about it being difficult in the first place. Isn’t this a world where theism has been scientifically proven? It was natural that most countries with power were religious countries.

    Therefore, the Holy Kingdom Aster, which was almost reached, was also like this.

    The state religion is Seongshingyo. This place, where the main church was located in the center of the castle, was a papal state ruled by Amanes.

    Click-click-click-

    The carriage climbs the mountainside.

    Before we know it, we are in sight of the Eucharist, which seemed small when seen from a distance. Its size is so magnificent that it cannot be captured with both eyes. It was in the morning when the castle became visible, but the sun was already at its highest point.

    “Aww… . I slept well… .”

    By the time we arrived, no one had woken us up, but Isabelle, who was sleeping across from us, opened her eyes first. He then checks the situation outside and taps Sylvia, who is sleeping.

    Sylvia just curled up even more, as if she didn’t want to get up.

    “Did you sleep well?”

    “Yes, it’s been a while since I slept deeply.”

    When Bishop Lisa asks, Isabel immediately smiles brightly and answers.

    Obviously, that deep sleep was caused by the medicine that Bishop Lisa mixed in his coffee… . As long as Bishop Lisa and I keep our mouths shut, she probably won’t know about this until she dies, right?

    Not long after, Sylvia wakes up with a long yawn. I was still half asleep, so I stared blankly at the floor.

    “Sniff… . huh? Sister, don’t you smell something?”

    “Smell? It doesn’t really fly… .”

    “Really? There’s a strange smell coming from somewhere… .”

    At the moment, the body of Bishop Lisa and I reacted in shock at the word “smell.” Could it be that Sylvia has already sensed that she is a Ronin?

    She repeatedly sniffed the air.

    “What is it? I’m sure it wasn’t there before… .”

    Silvia’s gaze slowly turns towards me as she lets out a murmur filled with a bit of doubt.

    She tilts her head like that and looks at me intently.

    My heart was pounding with a strange sense of tension, and cold sweat was running down my forehead.

    Well, did you get caught?

    I couldn’t help it. Since I couldn’t take off my semen-covered panties here, I deliberately left the window open just in case. At least I thought it would be okay if I kept ventilating.

    He caught the smell of my semen so fiercely that he was a ronin.

    “Si, Sylvia, do you have anything to say?”

    “No. There is nothing.”

    Damn, it looks like they are blatantly suspicious of me. He knew that I was the cause of the smell, but as a man, he couldn’t ask me outright. Fortunately, she had no sexual experience yet, so she didn’t realize that the smell was exactly that of semen.

    @@@@@

    Let’s almost reach our destination. The soldiers guarding the gate become aware of our presence and move quickly.

    Originally, the correct procedure would have been to verify our identity, but perhaps there was already an order from higher-ups to open the door as soon as they saw us. The gate opens wide before you even arrive at the gate.

    The carriage went straight into the castle without any need to slow down.

    “Wow! He is a warrior. Hero!”

    “Dad! Look at that!”

    “Uh-huh! Oh my gosh, please bow down. The Pope is here.”

    As you pass through the dark, tunnel-like gate, a large crowd of people comes into view. The crowd gathered together as if there had already been a rumor that a hero was coming. The soldiers must have known that this was going to happen, so they controlled the road in advance.

    But, this is a bit burdensome… .

    I thought I would be welcomed with a vague welcome, but when the time came, I felt nervous.

    Hundreds of eyes were on us at once, and for some reason I felt suffocated.

    Of course, unlike me, Sylvia seems to be enjoying this situation. Perhaps because the child was so obsessive, he stuck his head out the window and even waved his hand at the children.

    “Ah, what are you doing so foolishly? Sit down quickly.”

    “Aha… . My sister too… . Please at least wave your hand so people don’t feel embarrassed about how many opportunities like this you have.”

    Isabel clicks her tongue and scolds Sylvia, who is so excited that she can’t control herself. The two are bickering like blood-related sisters, no matter how long ago this happened.

    As I sat down and watched the two, a knight following me on horseback knocked on the window.

    “The warrior and his companions can now prepare to get off.”

    “Yes, I understand.”

    To reduce excessive personal exposure. Afterwards, the carriage speeds past. We soon arrived at the cathedral located in the center of the castle. It was as grand as St. Peter’s Basilica, which I had only seen in pictures.

    The carriage that had been running for a while finally stops and the door opens wide. In the meantime, the believers laid a simple staircase and we got down from the carriage.

    It took a long time to get here.

    Since there were only so many people, there was nothing we could do. Close to hundreds of people are moving at once, so it must be said that they arrived relatively quickly.

    As I look around, I see Cordelia getting off another carriage. She is still frowning, wondering what in the world is so dissatisfying. He was furious at the knights with his arms crossed.

    “Hero and his companions, let’s go inside. We have prepared the Holy Communion for today.”

    “The Holy Communion?”

    Sylvia’s ears prick up when she is told that she will eat it. His eyes were shining brightly, as if he was quite hungry.

    Well, I came this far, but I didn’t get to eat a single proper meal.

    Moreover, Sylvia is a Ronin who eats 1.5 times more food on average than humans. Because of the nature of their race, it seems like they have a hard time withstanding hunger. It was natural to be so excited about food.

    Anyway, somehow, guided by an old believer, we stand in front of the church.

    Eventually, the gate opens wide with a loud noise.

    A gorgeous interior that made us feel like we were in heaven immediately welcomed us.

    “Huh… . It’s amazing… .”

    As if she didn’t know how to express it, an exclamation came out of Isabel’s mouth.

    It’s to the point where patterns are embossed on every single wall, as if the money was rotting away on the overly large stained glass. It made me feel like I was in an art museum displaying art rather than a cathedral.

    “Sister… . I can come in here, right?”

    As they lived as mercenaries and killed monsters, were they afraid to step forward? Even after Bishop Lisa and I got inside, Sylvia and Isabel couldn’t get in easily.

    They probably think that if they come in, they are trespassing on the sanctuary governed by God, right? It didn’t really bother me because I only saw people like that once or twice.

    If you wait, you will eventually get used to it.

    It was quite a long time ago. Three or four years ago, I also came to the parish with Bishop Lisa because we had urgent matters to take care of.

    I remember doing the opposite at the time. Why does Bishop Lisa act like she’s visiting for the first time? . Even what you said… .

    “Warrior, shall we go now?”

    “Ah, yes, yes!”

    I pass through a chapel that I don’t know what kind of Olympic stadium it is and move to the banquet hall. I think it took dozens of minutes just to get out of one room, but it was a world outside of common sense, full of magic and monsters.

    By the way, is Cordelia following along?

    As I’m walking aimlessly, I start to think about all sorts of things and my eyes wander to the back.

    Let’s take a quick look around. You can see Cordelia, dressed in rags, strutting along with her hands in her pockets.

    As if she was looking at me too, our eyes crossed for a moment, and then she looked at me with a wicked smile.

    Fuck… . I think I looked back for no reason… .

    He smiles awkwardly, fluttering under his eyes, and quickly puts his head back in place.

    Originally, it would have been right for them to stick together, but Cordelia is keeping a distance of about 10 meters from each other to avoid any potential conflicts. It’s okay to fight outside, but if you fight in a place where God is ministering… .

    There was no accident as big as that.

    Anyway, let’s stop talking about useless things. Approximately how long did it take? Let’s almost reach the banquet hall. A sweet scent that makes you hungry fills your nose.

    Sylvia’s tail, which had been gently swaying until now, began to wiggle. They prepared something so delicious that they tortured it with smell first.

    “You can go in first and eat. The Pope is coming, but it will likely take a while. Are you okay?”

    “Yes, I understand.”

    With those words, the believers put us into the banquet hall.

    And there… .

    The table stretched out so long that the end could not be seen, and all kinds of indescribable delicacies were laid out in an indescribably delicious manner.

    “Please let me know if you miss anything while eating. Deacons are always on standby, so just tell us and we will prepare it right away.”

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