Chapter 308 – 30. Marguerite of Jealousy (8)
“Hmm.”
The baron, arms crossed, stood still and blinked. The other two knights reacted the same way when they first received the report, but it was just absurd that women who had appeared from nowhere raided the checkpoint outside the city gate.
The nuns, who were not only young and fresh, but also well-toned, had no other eye candy when they looked up and down. However, Rom wasn’t even a simple enough man to be satisfied with just such a spectacle, and he was already quite uncomfortable.
The reason is, of course, their actions that crossed the line.
Judging by the capricious weather, it seemed that the blizzard would at least be expected after the afternoon. So, at this point, he was in the mood to reorganize his family and territory, and he was looking for a way to manually coordinate the schedules for the knights who had become quite close to me.
But for some reason, Mathieu and Fabien were away early in the morning, as if they had gone out to look around the festival. Meanwhile, as soon as the watchman stopped by the barracks to look for someone, he received an unbelievable report.
It is said that nuns dressed as prostitutes attacked the smooth-looking subject like a pack of dogs.
It wasn’t even a funny joke. Still, I had to find the driver on duty anyway, so I was just in case. Thus, the group they encountered was impressive with their voluptuous bodies and clothes, even though they were short.
He was, on the one hand, also Secretary Puck. It was because all of the people over ninety boasted a beauty that would be unmatched wherever they went. I wondered if the atmosphere in the Seokhwadan, where the dancers who had now become tools of their own, had felt like this.
And a step later, the situation that was happening in the background of the checkpoint came into the baron’s field of vision.
Furthermore, it was absolutely not because of my mood that the forest that I could see in the distance through the whitish snow fog was somehow bleak. It was evident from the confrontation between Guillaume and Hugo holding weapons and the impromptu mold that did not go out even in the fierce snow.
“So, what about you?”
Rom, a born illegitimate child and a wandering knight, did not feel very privileged even after becoming an aristocrat. His personality was good enough to pass over his slightest rudeness with a grin, and he had the tolerance to be moderately flexible, unless it was a deliberate mistake.
Therefore, if you think it is unauthorized logging, you can pass it on without knowing it.
Arbitrarily raiding the checkpoint was not repulsive, but it was within the scope of being able to be lenient depending on the motive.
But a summary execution? To burn a soldier serving diligently in my city with fire?
“I’m late to greet you, Baron.”
Could never get over The baron of the frozen land, who hid his uncomfortable feelings, responded to the gaze that gathered at me with his bright eyes. It made the women who showed their ferocious nature like beasts take a step back with the clear killing of a strong man.
“My name is Olivia, Sister Marguerite Dior’s classmate in the monastery. She currently serves as the Heretic Inquisitor at Bruenhild Abbey near the Brulin City Union. It is a body convened under the order of His Excellency Archbishop Albert Monet, whom the Baron is familiar with.”
However, the nuns, who had only been known to be belligerent, were unexpectedly difficult opponents. Unlike other ragtags, her hierarchy was clear, and she didn’t show any signs of shrinking against talented people like Guillaume and Hugo.
In short, the Battle Sisters of Le Verrier lived up to their name.
He didn’t show any particular hostility, but he quickly saw through Rom’s powerlessness. It didn’t end there, but one by one, they politely prepared their manners and even led the flow. It is as if an opponent who cannot be defeated by force will use culture and behavior as a weapon.
“The Heretic Questioner of the Celestial Church?”
Olivia, the gray-haired interrogator, cropped short over her shoulder, nodded her head. She tucked her silver armor, which fit the voluptuous curves of her body, and bowed on one knee with the same gesture that her lesser official would when meeting her high-ranking nobleman.
“It is the same position as any other nun except for a few duties to prevent blasphemy. Basically, we are on a mission to assist the dispatched life of the Le Verrier combat sisters here.”
It was beautiful. Even with one light movement, it was a neat and resolute charm overflowing. Unlike the other colleagues, there was no feeling of emphasizing the erotic atmosphere, but rather, it gave off the feeling of being the boss.
“Le Verrier.”
Before I knew it, Rom untied her arms and stroked my chin. Looking back, she recalled briefly along her stream of consciousness that it was time to shave again. She subsequently regained her spirit, which had gone astray, and reflected on the enemies she might have had under Bishop Ravel of the West.
“That’s a name I’ve heard before.”
According to what I heard while working with the Order of the Knights there, the armed group of the Celestial Church was said to be a number that even the Rus Empire could surpass. However, unfortunately, there are various factions, and the conflict caused by them is not revealed on the surface, but it is a problem.
“They say they are a tribe that doesn’t know if they are thirsty for blood or faith.”
“We are just faithful believers.”
“Well, you’ll know when you see it.”
“Yes, you will know that it is a heretic accusation.”
“Then why is my hometown acting like this?”
Olivia put on a puzzled expression. Her unrepentant attitude toward her subject, who tried to burn an innocent soldier to death, disproved why the Inquisitor and the Battle Sisters were so infamous.
“You are saying something I don’t understand. It is not an exaggeration to say that northern Gaul is generally a barren land of faith. To fulfill my mission in such a place, heretical acts must be punished more severely than ever.”
“There is absolutely freedom of religion in the Marquis of Lemoyn. I don’t know what the crime is that raises your eyebrows, but even if it was conspiracy to commit treason, that wouldn’t be a reason to burn a person without trial.”
“The state religion of this country is Cheonshingyo. In addition, we have the privilege of immunity issued by His Excellency Archbishop himself prior to this campaign. Criminal cases involving the Inquisition will be interpreted in the interests of me and the sisters.”
Rom, who let out something he didn’t know whether it was a sigh or a sneer, suddenly turned around. He said to Guillaume and Giraud, who were trembling at the mad nuns.
“Both of you, I think it would be best for me to solve this. Stop taking the soldiers and let them go to rest. Don’t forget to come to the office later.”
“Yes, of course. But are you really going to be okay by yourself?”
“Yeah, what exactly…”
“But…”
The two, convinced at once, left the position supporting the soldiers. It was a pretty tough and tense situation, but no one could beat Lumiere’s invincible knight. It was good not to worry too much, even if it would be a headache due to the complicated political structure.
“Now then, let’s get back to the main topic.”
Standing alone in the middle of a snowy wind, the baron chilled his brain. At first glance, they had a chimney-like feeling of wanting to participate in a skill event, but their backing was Albert Monet and Marguerite Dior. Neither of them were people he would treat carelessly.
“It’s not nice to see people crashing into someone else’s territory and talking about immunity from immunity. I can turn a blind eye to unauthorized logging or raiding city checkpoints at my discretion, but trying to burn innocent people without bringing them to court is crossing the line anyway.”
The elector of the ancient empire, the archbishop to whom my dear King Eugene personally entrusted Aquitaine, was a magnate who could not be ignored.
“Fortunately, however, no one lost their lives as a result of being caught up in this skit. Although I am offended by this, I am willing to defuse the situation depending on the answer. You only get one chance, so answer carefully.”
“Please ask.”
“What is the purpose of your visit here?”
The abbess who served as the de facto hostess of the central famous house Dior was one of the most precious people to me.
“Justice and protection.”
“Explain in detail.”
“Propagation is a noble cause regardless of its type. But fundamentally, heresy questioners like me and combat nuns like the sisters here are not mobilized for such tasks. That’s for the more ordinary monks.”
“So?”
“The Heretic Questioner is mainly in charge of detecting corruption and corruption in the civilian population. On the other hand, the Sisters of Combat tend to engage in active engagements, such as guarding key figures or assassinating targets, in order to prevent oppression due to the military vacuum of believers.”
In other words, it meant that the realization of justice was up to Olivia, and the upholding of the church members was up to the Sisters of Le Verrier. The six beautiful nuns took turns talking as if showing off their dazzling charms.
“Recently, there is a lot of talk about the derailment of the northern lords. There are also intelligence reports that some of them run crimes that are so blasphemous that they dare not speak of them as businesses.”
“Unfortunately, we couldn’t secure any evidence.”
“There are some clues and candidates. Like the Counts of Poitiers and the Barons of Lothringen and Brienne.”
“Also, in the midst of that, the abbess gave a summons to our Le Verrier Combat Sisters. Perhaps it is intended to be the strength of the baron and to expand the church. However, the movement of forces that can cause military tension must always be supervised…”
“That’s where I joined as I was chasing the corruption and corruption charges of nobles in the north. As you may know, recently all the suspects have been showing disturbing movements in and out of Arden City, Marquis.”
The Sisters of the Battle of Le Verrier expand their church by helping Marguerite, who has moved from Lumière to Ardennes. Interrogator Olivia supervises the process to make sure there are no problems, while she also gets a chance to investigate the suspicions she has been pursuing all along.
‘It must be some kind of argument to tell the inside story like this, right? They go round and round about how it would be good for me to actively cooperate with them, or at least neglect them. But the trouble is, the frozen soil is already completely under my control. After all, you guys are nothing more than troublesome fanatics.’
The so-called two-way gain.
‘Although they are beautiful, they are crazy bitches, they are not other people, they are people under my sister, so I don’t want to touch them at all…’
However, where is the world’s work always going according to one’s will? Albert Monet’s breakthrough and Marguerite Dior’s misunderstandings, etc., Stimulated the baron, who tried to devote himself to taking care of the estate quietly.
‘Should I watch it first?’
The nuns who took up arms eventually entered the city under Rom’s tolerance.
‘If I do well, I might be able to cook a three-colored lady in an easy way to get my hands on.’
Under the calculation that if things don’t work out the way you want, it will be okay to do as you wish.
‘Well, if I have to, can’t I just attack these sensual nuns?’
Become a new prey candidate.
