Chapter 381 – Third Job

The appearance of unexpected obstacles.

Atra and Majella were troubled as they opened the letter from the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

“I’m embarrassed… I can’t lie about Brother Roman’s affiliation.”

“I think the consent was declined because all of the people who accompanied me so far belonged to the religious order.”

Just like I said to Roman.

The saints of the Federal State have never refused entry to saints belonging to the Empire and their companions.

Nevertheless, this time the result was different and I think about the reason.

Until now, the escort has always been Majella, and her companions have always been figures of the Order.

Let’s go beyond the boundaries and request an adventurer as her companion.

It is okay to bring along an escort like you did up to this point. It was immediately said that adventurers unrelated to the church were not allowed to enter the country.

“If this happens, I guess I’ll have to ask Brother Roman if I can sign him up as my escort.”

“Saint?! That’s a very dangerous method! And we’ve limited it to one person to prevent a conflict by force, so what are you going to do…!”

According to the letter sent by the Federal Bureau, the escort will be recognized.

Just as when worn on the ear it is called an earring, and when worn on the nose it is called a nose ring, the interpretation varies depending on how it is worn.

Majella could not help but be surprised by such a reckless move of digging into a loophole in the typeface, as it was a direction that Atra would never have headed.

“There’s nothing you can do about it, right? Umm…”

Could it be that Atra can break through this path in some other way? She was lost in her thoughts, pressing her soft lips with a pen.

Majella quietly watched her and expressed her opinion.

“···Saint. I understand your desire to listen to the adventurer’s request. But wouldn’t it be dangerous to go to the Federal Bureau in such a situation?”

“Yes?”

Atra, who had doubts about Majella’s words, closed her eyes for a long time.

After pondering her memory for a moment, the saintess recognized the identity of her foreignness and smiled softly.

“Ah! I didn’t tell Majella that much. It wasn’t you, brother, who brought up her idea of ​​going to the Federal Bureau. It was me who suggested it in the first place.”

“Why like that…?! If possible, I’d like to know the reason.”

She sits in the corner of the church with Roman, who came to visit not long ago. When the story began that she couldn’t even hear.

Roman released high-quality information of unknown origin to Atra free of charge.

He nailed it right from the beginning, saying that faith and trust are different things, but Atra experienced the feeling of Roman’s information acting like a key and the puzzle of information he held in the name of top secret being put together all at once.

However, all the information Roman released was related to the dark magicians in the empire.

Naturally, there was no talk of a federal state at all.

As he told Majella, it was Atra, not Roman, who insisted on giving priority to Nema Natas, which was located in the Federation rather than the Empire.

We just can’t tell everything.

There was a good reason why Atra suddenly chose the federal government.

She tried to somehow convince Majella that Atra cleared her throat and moved her lips.

“After listening, you will think it is valid, so listen to it once.”

“Saint. No matter how much you try to persuade me, I will back down on this issue.”

The hard voice suddenly cut off.

Even though I waited with my eyes glued to the letter from the federal agency, I couldn’t hear anything.

“Mazella?”

In doubt, Atra puts down her pen and raises her head.

Majella opened her eyes and froze while her mouth moved.

‘This···!’

A state in which the flow of the world itself has stopped.

It was a definite feeling that came at the moment when the space became independent from Roman and the religious order.

She has a unique feeling of being visited by the goddess she serves.

Wow-

A brilliant sphere passed through the blocked roof and came down to the ground, scattering pure white feathers.

A beautiful voice comes from that clear light without a mouth.

– My favorite child. I can see the dedication in your heart.

“A lowly servant sees his Creator.”

At the sound of a voice, Atra knelt down on the floor and clasped her hands together.

And listen carefully to her.

– That child is faithful and faithful, and has the integrity to not back down in the face of heresy. However, I lack the strength to overcome the ordeal. If you join us in this penance, you will choose martyrdom in the end.

As always, it was a sudden sentence, but you can understand it. It was clearly referring to Majella.

Atra, who had been watching her from next to her, was able to understand those words more clearly than anything else.

“I dare to ask the Goddess for understanding and guidance. I need a bright light for my steps.”

– Preach without hiding anything to those you can trust, and turn towards those who possess the divine flame.

“Thank you for your wisdom and generosity.”

In a rare case, there was no need to hide the contents of the trust due to the permission granted.

Although the saintess felt relieved that her blocked path had been cleared, she also had a strange doubt.

‘It’s an illusion… Right?’

Atra had recently begun to feel an emotion similar to her impatience in the form of a brief and unexpected revelation and the voice of the goddess she heard there.

Wow-

The sphere that was emitting light flew away and disappeared from Atra’s arms.

At the same time, time began to pass by. Majella, who had stopped, started moving again and tried to give her opinion.

Atra stood up from her seat before the words began.

“Mazella. I will go with Brother Roman.”

“Saint!!”

This is the moment when Majella tries to protest because, as a guard, she cannot allow this.

A sacred halo poured down behind Atra like the sun.

“Mazella. This is an oracle.”

Sacred flame.

There was someone who immediately came to mind.

*****

Since we only allow escorts to enter, please follow us to the escort station if possible.

Roman, who checked her correspondence one last time before her departure, recalled her again.

‘She’s a fun saint.’

I may have viewed her image of a saint as too rigid and congested.

I don’t know what to say about the method she presented, but the method she chose was definitely interesting.

‘So you’re an adventurer, an academy instructor, and a saint’s escort? If this happens, there will be three jobs…’

A sparkling line was added to the resume, making it more flashy.

Even if I quit being an adventurer and there is a hole in my fortune. At this level, wouldn’t you be able to get a job anywhere you want?

“Thank you. It’s neat.”

“Brother. Hug me quickly, okay?”

After finishing preparations, Roman adjusted his clothes next to him and hugged Rikke, who was spreading his arms.

Two days after attending the church, Rike was appointed as the new owner of the reinstated Bright family.

It was recognized as the only bloodline that could erase Skadi from the history of the empire.

I was thinking of going to Bright’s territory on the same day that the stigma was washed away.

As the letter from the church to Roman arrived, Ricke voluntarily postponed the schedule.

“Was it really okay if you didn’t go to the estate?”

“Yes. When my brother returns safely, we will all go together. When I go, I will only think about my mother for a while… So I don’t want to be without my brother…”

A girl’s heart is disturbed by many factors.

In the arms of Roman, who had to leave soon, Rike clearly showed his soft insides.

“I can’t live without you…Don’t get hurt.”

“That goes for me too. I’ll come as soon as I can.”

The girl, held against her lover’s broad chest, could not control her whining.

While hugging Rike, Roman smiled humbly at the sight of the Yongin girl holding her spirit on her head.

“Alice. Please take care of your academy class. The three of you will assist with the flow of the class, so don’t worry.”

“I understand! I will take good care of my younger siblings too!”

– Hiss!

As I touch Alice’s soft cheek, showing her reassuring smile, her tero runs up her arm.

“I’m sorry. I probably haven’t gotten used to it yet, but you’re suddenly asking me to take classes.”

“Don’t worry, leave it to me! I also had experience teaching students in place of my father during my time at Edelman!”

It will only take one practical class without me.

I have no intention of dragging my feet in the federal government.

“Everyone come here.”

When Roman opens his arms, a bunch of fragrant flowers come into his arms.

“Ugh! I don’t want to let you go!”

“Please don’t get hurt… Brother.”

“Mr. Roman, please make sure to send a signal every day.”

With his mind stabilized, Roman reviewed his plan once again and made a commitment.

‘Finish it as quickly as possible.’

If he feels that the roots of the warlock are revealed to the outside world and the state of the Federation is becoming more complicated, he will withdraw his actions.

‘···No matter what species is tied up, if you pick up just one and throw it, the rest will bite.’

Although Nema Natas had deep roots in the human-dominated empire.

There is a reason why the federal government is parasitic in an ambiguous size compared to the city and provincial government.

Administration that cannot be carried out by a single race alone, disharmony between races, differences in inclinations felt the moment important decisions are made, and values ​​that cannot be bridged.

If you think about it, if you even find out about the existence of a warlock, you will be hunted down by those crazy about fighting and will be cleaned up on their own.

Even among the dragon people, there are a lot of people who would be happy if a new target worth tearing up and killing appears.

“If anything happens, send a signal right away.”

“Roman. Don’t wait.”

After hugging the women and greeting them one by one, Roman stood at the entrance and put on his boots.

And he greeted everyone who came out with another short kiss.

“I will be back!”

With the communication bead in his hand, Roman left the mansion and headed to the church.

Inside, I encountered a saint with impressive light blue hair.