TL: Zimming
I held a warm cup of milk in the greenhouse and smelled the scent emitting from it.
âHm, it smells good.â
ââ¦â¦Isnât that milk?â
âIt tasted savory.â
Then Trigon murmured,
âAh, you must be talking about something else.â
Yes. Even if I picked up mud from the roadside, it would taste great. Because now, all of the greedy people who lined up in the mansion have disappeared. Augustineâs plan to control Dubbled by creating a fake was revealed to the public. Augustine, who was captured by our knights, was handed over to the imperial family. Since the peopleâs attention was focused on âthe one who tried to make a fake childâ, the greedy people were all terrified.
I said with a giggle.
âAugustine, heâs in big trouble. The emperor went on a rampage seeing him.â
It was not only Augustineâs face that was revealed through the tool.
âThe emperor took money from the Duke of Dubbled and appointed me as a priest.â
The world knew even that the emperor took a bribe from Duke Dubbled and tried to get involved in the thanksgiving festival.
Looking at the situayion, Augustine and the temple tied to him would all probably die.
âIt wonât be the case for me, is itâ¦?â
Trigon covered his grim expression.
As I shrugged, his eyebrows rose, looking at me through the gap between his hands.
âDo you know what Iâve done for you?â
âThe imperial courtâs magic code was released. Also, together with Veronica, I illegally transmitted it.â
âDo you even know that if I get caught, Iâll have my limbs torn off?!â
I sip my milk and nodded casually. Trigon made a face that looked like he was about to explode.
âSo you do have a conscience on some occasions huh, even though you stole someoneâs identity.â
âAh, thatâs right. I was already a sinnerâ¦â
I patted Trigon on the shoulder as he looked like he was about to faint.
âThink about it, Trigon.â
âHuh?â
âWhen I broke the rule in the imperial palace to fight Glashalabolas, you dared to extort a large sum of money from Dubbled to help me?â
ââ¦â¦thatâs true.â
âIf you couldnât solve my case, you would already be dead. Youâre one lucky guy.â
His face, which had been grim, suddenly turned blue. He glanced out the greenhouse door and gulped.
âAt that time, my soul was sold for money⦠When I thought that I could make Aragornâs lifelong dream come true, I lost my mindâ¦!â
âYeah, anyway, things worked out so youâre still alive. You almost died once, so why are you worried?â
âYouâre comforting me, but why do I feel more painâ¦â¦. Iâll just go back.â
âYes, stay strong~!â
Trigon staggered.
The chairman, who had just entered the greenhouse, saw him and was surprised because he looked so haggard. Trigon bowed his head and left the greenhouse. The chairman frowned and asked.
âWhy is he like that?â
âBecause of the illegal transmission.â
ââ¦So he had a conscience too.â
âRight? I guess remorse is inevitable.â
The chairman chuckled and handed me some papers. This is the details of the person you mentioned. I heard from Seria that you ordered an investigation into the case of Empress Dowagerâs âMedicine of Youthâ.â
âThe temple were involved at the time. Thatâs why I thought of it.â
âHuh?â
I smiled bitterly and looked at the papers.
When I read what the chairman had investigated, I sighed.
âWhy did I investigate this man with hope that he would be different even though I knew that no matter how many times I regressed, people would never change?â
***
After parting with the chairman, we headed to the dining room.
In the dining room, Emeline was eating as the maids had told her.
I sat across the child and said,
âIsnât the salmon delicious? I was surprised to eat it for the first time too.â
Most beggars couldnât even eat fish.
Even though we have seas, only the rich could eat proper fish. The fish that was given to the beggars are usually spoiled. So no one would eat it as they would get stomach problems instead. The beggars did not eat fish, even when they were desperate, they would rather dig through the trash instead of eating it. It wasnât until I came to Dubbled that I realized that salmon was such a delicious food. Emeline put down the fork with the salmon on it and responded,
âAre you telling me to eat a lot? If I leave this place, I wonât be able to go anywhere unless I find my dadâ¦!â
âDo you really want to find him?â
Emeline frowned at the naive question.
âIf I help you, itâs in our deal that you let me know where he is.â
âIâm being considerate of you, Emeline.â
Iâll take care of her, who was my friend in my previous life.
âIf you hear it, there is no turning back. It might be more painful than it is now.â
âNo way. How could it be more painful? Even if my dad isnât a good person, Iâd be happier than I am now.â
She spoke in a confident tone.
I felt that her resolution would never change, and I had to experience her stubbornness once again.
âAlright, Iâll tell you.â
âMy dad is a noble, right? My mom said it. He didnât deceive my mother, right?â
âYes, heâs a noble.â
âOh, as expectedâ¦! See, Iâll be happy-â
âA priest. A noble priest.â
âThatâs⦠weird. But thatâs okay though! Iâm sure if itâs a noble priest, we would have plenty of resources.â
âOne of the 21 priests of the central temple.â
Emelineâs expression froze. This smart kid knows what I mean. There are three conditions for 21 priests in the central temple.
First, they must have possessed outstanding divine power to be called to the central temple.
Second, they shouldnât be occupied with the problems of their family.
And lastly.
âOath of chastity.â
Emeline was a child born out of sins. If this child visits her father, he will be immediately expelled from the temple and family for mocking God.
***
The central temple was in turmoil because of Augustineâs case. The emperor was furious, and after a single meeting with the pope, he threatened to reduce the authority of the corrupt temple.
The 21 priests gathered at the round table. All of them were quiet, especially those who supported Augustine, and couldnât hide their embarrassment.
âSo Priest Augustine will be kicked out?â
âIt would be nice if itâs only that! But the authority of the temple would really be reduced because of this one cockroach!â
âThe pope is not going to let it go. And no matter how much the emperor was furious, he cannot tamper with the authority of the temple. Thatâs the power of state religion.â
âWe must meet some aristocrats. We will put pressure on the Imperial Family and Dubbled.â
âYes, the pope also said he was talking to Duke Marche, so weâ¦â
The 21 Priests began to move in a hurry. Priest Stefano, who was left in the room with some priests, shook his head.
âWhat kind of nonsense is that?â
âIn any case, Priest Augustine⦠wait, Priest Stefano, isnât that a good thing? Congratulations in advance. You became a cardinal.â
Stefanoâs face became grim as the priest rubbed his hands and flattered him.
âWhat do you mean? The servant of God has committed such sins. The temple is in danger, and the people are confused. In the midst of this, how important is my happiness?â
âN, no, Iâ¦â¦.â
The embarrassed priest smiled awkwardly and said,
âAs expected, you are a role model for us.â
âYouâ¦just stop it.â
As he bowed his head, Stefano narrowed his brow and walked briskly. First, he had to calm the confused people. It was the priestâs mission to guide the people. He had just passed the chapel, when he saw a child in a robe looking around for something.
âChild.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âAre you lost?â
ââ¦I was looking for a confession room.â
âYou can turn around the corner on the right, and find an angel statue.â
The child, who had been staring blankly at him, bowed her head, Stefano took off his coat and put it over the childâs shoulder.
âYour clothes are thin.â
ââ¦â¦.â
As he moved, the child shouted.
ââ¦â¦Priest!â
âHm?â
âPriest, please listen to me.â
âThere must be another priest in the confession room.â
âI donât want other priests.â
He glanced at the child, then smiled and moved to a nearby bench.
The child hesitated for a long time even after sitting down, unable to open her mouth.
âIf itâs difficult, should we talk again next time?â
âNo, I will say it not.â
âYes.â
ââ¦If the priest who took the oath of chastity has children, should the child go to see him, knowing that it would be a nuisance? Is it a sin to visit him?â
Stefanoâs hardened. He glanced at the child. Her small hand was trembling.
âWell, itâs a difficult story. Howeverâ¦â
ââ¦â¦.â
âHow can it be a sin to just be born? Itâs the priestâs fault.â
Stefano muttered, âYes, itâs the priestâs fault for loving someone.â The child bit her lips and then asked.
âT, then, if itâs you what would it feel like?â
âSorry, I donât have a child so I donât know the feeling.â
âIf itâs youâ¦â
âThen, it must be a terrible feeling.â
âItâs a terrible feelingâ¦?â
He stood up, stroking the childâs head tenderly.
âIâm sorry. I have to go back.â
Stefano moved quickly. He didnât look back at his child.
âPriest! Priest! Ah-â
âSorry.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âIâm sorry.â
Emeline pulled her hood down.
The childâs face who was looking at Stefanoâs back, was wet with tears.
That was a refusal.
Itâs a request for her to never come again, and to live as if she didnât exist.