Chapter 53 – 12. To the West. (3)
A gloomy back alley in the Holy Land.
Three men surround one woman.
The cute woman trembles pathetically like a baby bird, saying, “Don’t do this,” While the three tough-looking mercenaries say, “You’re cute,” And mockingly teasing.
Just then, a woman appeared at the entrance of the alley. A woman in a nun’s uniform, with dark pink hair tied back and a blindfold.
“Brothers.”
The three men laughed and looked at the woman standing alone. Uh. The laughter slowly disappeared, and the men’s free-spirited posture gradually stiffened.
“Do you have any business with your sister?”
Then, a toothy yellowish bastard with a spiky beard spoke in a gloomy voice.
“What kind of nonsense is this….”
“Hey, stop. Hey, let’s go.”
The guy who looked like a captain urged the other two to leave quickly with a tense expression.
“You are a blind saint. Fuck. Let’s just go hurry.”
“… Me, a woman?”
“Oh, hurry up and move.”
The three men hurriedly tried to sneak out of the alley, laughing like fools. However, the blind saintess stretched out her arms in front of the man who was about to pass by and said, “Wait a minute,” And stopped him.
“…… Yes?”
A smile soon spread across the blind saintess’s bloody expressionless face, and she politely put her hands together and brought them to her firm chest. The gaze of the bald man right in front of him briefly touched the blind saint’s coveted breasts and then fell.
“Brother. Do you know that there is a big crisis on the continent right now?”
“…… Ah yes, always a crisis. Yes.”
“That’s why God’s business has been greatly disrupted.”
“Is that so. We don’t really care about that, religionhaha.”
“Oh no!”
The blind saintess felt very sorry. However, he smiled again as if telling him not to worry.
“However, the Holy Ghost is so merciful that he gave all of us a fair chance, even to our brothers and sisters who had no interest in religion.”
It was only then that the three of them noticed that something strange was going on. But what if it’s already too late?
“So, I wonder if you can help God’s cause… ?”
Shiibal-!
One of the colleagues who came with me had told me to avoid it unconditionally when I saw a woman in a nun’s uniform pretending to be blind.
“Ah, yes, that, boon, yes. I don’t know how much it will help….”
The blind saintess’ smile grew thicker. Then, she stretched out her hands, which were gathered tightly to her chest, toward the man.
“Please. Offering. If it’s half of what you have, it’s perfect—I think it would be nice.”
This is a saint. It’s a bitch.
However, the mercenaries, who had already lost their momentum, had no choice but to carefully pull out the money pouches in their arms. Even wearing a blindfold, Odd-Nun snatched the opponent’s money bag as if he could see it all, and snatched a handful of money from it.
After working on all three pockets like that and sending them back to the brother’s arms, the bald guy frowned.
“I took more than half… ?”
“Ah, that’s it. Brother, you saw my breasts. The sin of daring to covet the things of God. I paid it back with an offering.”
The bald guy almost screamed, “Fuck bitch,” For a moment, but he barely held it in.
“This precious offering from the brethren. I will use it for God’s business. You can go and have a look.”
The three mercenaries quickly left the spot as if they didn’t want to see anything worse. It seemed that she could hear a voice saying, bitch from afar, but the blind saintess pretended not to hear.
Odd-Nun slowly approached the woman who was shivering in a corner of the alley.
“It’s all gone, Master.”
Only then did the woman straighten her back and snap her neck, and she looked at her pupil with a smirk and expressionless expression.
“Have you improved your acting?”
“…… Only Master will do it.”
“Did you work too hard on the fortress? There are no bastards who want to donate the whole thing.”
Then, she held out her palm toward her disciple, the blind saint. Aude Noon placed a heavy money bag on top of it.
“The one you put in your inside pocket earlier.”
How did you see that!
“Oh, my God. What should I do with my disciple?”
“… No, this is the price he saw my breasts.”
“It’s a sin of covetousness of God.”
“It’s my jjichi!”
“Even that piece of cake has the will of God in it.”
The blind saintess finally gave the money in her arms to her master and deeply understood the feelings of the mercenaries.
Disrespectfully, the disciple thought he wanted to fucking beat his master. … Of course, if it hits, it’s right, but there’s no way I can hit it.
After collecting God’s business money like that, the master gave some to the student. To-? For just one snot, the blind saint got horns, but the master put her hands together with a benevolent expression and said,
“How can you have a personal greed for wealth with the body of a saint?”
“…… Yes…….”
As always, this time the disciple followed the will of the master.
And between teachers and students walking side by side in the alley.
“Did you go to the interpretation of dreams yesterday? How is it? Aren’t you willing?”
She blew and ate two bloody silver coins, and the blind saint would wake up from her sleep just by thinking about it.
“It’s a bitch to be brave. No, it doesn’t make sense to call a virgin girl a prenatal dream.”
“Is it a prenatal dream?”
“… Or a deal with you coming. Destiny you or something. What the.”
The teacher’s faint smile gradually disappeared. However, the disciple was unaware of the change in the teacher and only looked at the front and continued to speak his own words.
“What kind of a fortune teller is that? I can say that too. Would I rather be a fortune teller? A fortune teller who received a revelation from God. How are you, aren’t you okay? He made pretty good money too.”
“…… Well I’ll go in first. As you get older, even a little movement makes you tired.”
“… Yes, master Then I’ll go buy the ingredients for the meal.”
“Okay.”
A dark light hung over the face of the master who parted ways with his pupil in the middle.
· · ·
Forty-five days after leaving the mercenary city of Vermandois, the Allen-Mercenary Corps finally entered the territory of the Holy Kingdom.
As if to prove it, the number of ascetics who trudged down the dirt road for the pilgrimage to the Holy Land increased noticeably. Of course, none of them saw the wagon and signaled for a ride. Just step by step with your own feet, step by step, towards the kingdom of heaven.
Allen-The wagon carrying the mercenaries soon stopped at a stop outside the outer castle. Because wagons cannot enter the city.
The crew members who got off the wagon burst into small exclamations of admiration as they saw the beautiful city.
“Oh Mr.”
As if in honor of the blessings of the Holy Ghost, the city, with its dazzling white spire towering in the middle, was more like a work of art than a manor. Even Allen, an atheist, felt sublime for a moment after seeing it.
Allen received payment for the escort mission from the upper lord who had come with him and entered the city with his men.
Curiously, there was no such thing as a checkpoint here. The castle gate, which was wide open on both sides, had not been closed for over a hundred years. As if to show that the Holy Ghost has opened the gates of heaven to everyone.
Of course, it wasn’t that the Holy Kingdom didn’t have mercenaries. This is also a place where people live after all, so naturally, there was no choice but to gather various types of people. Still, I can’t deny that it’s not a fun place.
On the doors of the whole building, the symbol of the sun, which means the holy spirit, was dangling. After all, a holy kingdom is a holy kingdom.
Allen-The mercenaries went into the inn. The hall, which in any other city would have been a mess of shouts and laughter, was very quiet. It’s not as quiet as a cathedral, but it’s hard to believe that it’s a place to drink.
“Cipearl, you look like an asshole.”
They went to a corner and sat down at two tables. Soon after an employee arrived, Captain Aiden skillfully placed the order.
The bald, dark-eyed man who was watching his surroundings lowered his voice slightly and whispered.
“Isn’t the people of Seongguk, oh my God, doing it even when they have sex?”
“Anyway, this seems like a possibility.”
Captain Aiden agreed. He, too, had traveled from city to city, and this was the first time he had been so solemn. Just like the real black-eyed Billy said, both the fucker and the bullied bitch might say, “Oh my god—” And shake it.
Soon, a bowl of food arrived. However, the taste of the food was not particularly holy.
Hungry, they licked their tongues all the way to the bottom of the bowl and emptied it cleanly. Then, everyone packed their bags and went up to their rooms.
We rented two rooms for 4 people and one for 2 people. As soon as Allen entered the room, he threw his luggage on the floor, climbed onto the bed, and lay flat. At the coziness that couldn’t be compared to the ground, I felt like I was going to have a bad day right away and swear. There was no other way to express that feeling other than swearing.
Even in the narrow dorm room, the sun pattern was attached to the whole body. Unfortunately, however, Allen was not a great man to fall for such lax propagation. Even when he was having such a lonely and difficult time on Earth, he was unprecedented in turning his eyes to cults, let alone God. …… If he had propagated sex, he might have been slightly shaken.
“Kalisman, there are a few places to visit tomorrow.”
“All right. I will keep that in mind.”
“Okay.”
As the sun set, the reddened city of the Holy Land became even more beautiful. If it’s been a peaceful time all along, it wouldn’t be bad to live in a place like this.
…… However, shouting “God,” During sex was unthinkable.
I spent the night in Seongguk like that, and the next day.
Allen woke up early in the morning, finished his meal, and left the lodging with Kalisman.
Two things to do today.
One is to find a guild to leave for the west together, and the other is to meet a blind saint.
Blind saintess, odd eyes—-.
A representative named character that has the [Aesthetic Eye] Attribute fixedly, just like Viola in the top 10.
Together with her teacher, she played the role of cleaning the streets of Seongguk. She’s a saint, so you might mistake her for a healer, but funny enough, she’s a martial artist who wields her fists.
As for how she could fight since she was blind, she felt things with her energy, not with her eyes. … The expression might be a little strange, but according to the setting of the [Guild Master], It was like that.
Especially with her deep pink hair, she is one of the representative characters of those who love pink hair. In addition, because she is blind, she is also a target of blasphemers because she believes in God.
So, after midnight, all sorts of posts of her sexual desire toward her came up in her community, and she was deleted repeatedly. Being ridiculed at the same time by coterie magazines in the sun and the dark, it is truly the ultimate king of human desire experiments—-.
Still, receiving attention for any reason meant that he was a character worthy of being used in [Guild Master]. It’s the physiology of this floor that is not even mentioned at all if the performance is bad like a dog. … Of course, let’s make an exception for the shit-lovers.
There was only one reason why I was looking for a named character with such recognized performance from the beginning. To share the mission that will be assigned to the western region.
No matter what, in the end, she too is a devout believer in God. If she was a warlock, it was only natural for her to tremble and loathe her. That’s why she was able to temporarily hire a blind saint from [Guild Master] In Chapter 1, Warlock’s Festival. Of course, when Chapter 1 is over, I leave without looking back…. So, even in the parody of I loved the first year, Odd-Nun, a girl who left without regret, often appeared.
Anyway, it’s a chance to use Pingchaengnyeo with good stats, even if it’s temporary, to your heart’s content. That was the reason why he had to go through the Holy Land.
The blind saintess was quite famous in the Holy Land, so Allen grabbed a passerby and asked her whereabouts. The young man with a slightly shy expression obediently blew her information.
“I heard that he lives with his master somewhere on Caliph Street. Go there and ask again. … Be careful though. Especially don’t look at the chest… ! Oh, my God.”
The passer-by gave a warning as if to beware of a fierce dog and went on his way. The two men briefly glanced at the back of the man walking away, then secretly exchanged glances.
“…… Saint, is that right?”
“As far as I know….”
… I know it’s a bit off-kilter, but I didn’t consider it blasphemy.
If she is devout and loves justice, she is a saint. Is there anything special?
