No. 292
Mina's trembling gaze moved along with me as she rose from her seat. She touched her lips for a while and finally made a voice.
“You, what are you trying to do?”
“The reason for making a video is either to keep it or to show it. Unfortunately, we are not making memories to keep.”
“LeBlaine!”
Mina, who got up, grabbed the grate and screamed at me. I was able to read her anger in her red, bloodshot eyes.
“It's a sleepy and vulgar masterpiece.”
“……”
“Where are you going to do this? Yes, admit it! You, as I knew it, died, and all that's left here is mean trash!”
“…… Mina."
Mina stared at me bloody, so I said with my head tilted.
“If you don't like my means, doesn't it mean that the words you just poured out were ashamed of yourself?”
"That's……!”
“Or is there any reason to be so angry?”
A new blue vein sprung up in her hand holding the grate. I said as I watched Mina flutter with her lips tightly cracked.
“Think carefully which part was embarrassing.”
I turned around and said, “Ah.” I glanced at Mina.
“I'll return those words. The words you knew I was dead.”
“……"
“You are not the person I knew. I don't think this is what justice you cried out so boringly.”
We decided not to ask any more questions about what made us like this. In the end, all of this was my own choice, and the swamp I created was too deep for me to blame others.
* * *
When I returned with the video stone, Trigon and the chairman were waiting for me.
Trigon said after hearing the news.
“I will prepare for the horse race.”
Just as the priest last time accused him of making Emulyn into a baby bird and trying to massage Dubbleed, it meant to spread it using horsemanship.
“Is there anything to surrender for kidnapping Mina?”
“If you do, will you give up this good chance? You can prove that the temple has been targeting the lady and doing her many tricks.”
“Who is going to give up the chance?”
I shook my head and looked at the chairman.
“Dry the trigon. I'm excited and my head doesn't turn.”
“Understand him, my lady. Isn't there a deep grudge in the temple?”
“No matter how much, what if your head becomes muscle?”
Trigon frowned when me and the chairman joked.
“A joke comes out in the midst of this. I'm in a hurry for one poem!”
"I know, I know."
“When the sun rises, the world will turn over. The shrine is supposed to have a total offensive because the child of fate and the cardinal were taken away. If you don't recover the kidnapping before then...…!”
“So I’m going to fix it with this.”
“…… Yes?"
“Trigon, are you stupid? Anyway, if you burst this right away, you're only giving a chance to counterattack.”
The Temples will open a public opinion war that I, who kidnapped Mina, performed the brutal torture in order to receive the false vomit on her.
Then, the suspicion of the Temples that you have made will subside, and people will be talking about LeBlaine Dubbleed's surpassing moves.
Trigon, who listened to me, asked, wondering.
“How would you say you would use it to rectify the kidnapping?”
I said, raising the tail of my mouth.
“Trigon, I said the other day. There is a student named Sandra at the academy, and her son is a master of cloning.”
"Yes."
“Go and duplicate this video stone. I will send it to the Temples.”
"Yes?!"
Quack, I laughed as I watched the screaming Trigon.
“And I hope the cloned video seat has another function, but Trigon is with Veronica……”
That day, Trigon headed to Sandra's mansion and returned with a copy of the image stone her son had.
And I really sent the video stone to the Temples.
* * *
The Holy See.
“Reginald-nim-!”
A paladin jumps in. Reginald, walking around the room with an impatient face, shouted nervously.
“What admiration for this situation……!”
“I have to go to the tower.”
“…… Did the cardinals come to a conclusion? What did he say. He said he would break through the armed forces of Dubbleed, right? When I do. What do I do.”
“The discussion has stopped.”
“It was stopped? For some reason, stop the discussion over the issue of quarrel!”
“The video stone has arrived under the name of the first child fate……”
As the paladin continued, Reginald's expression began to sing. He immediately kicked the door and ran toward the tower.
When Reginald arrived at the tower with his breath cold on the tip of his chin, the video seat was playing.
[Okay! I'm a hypocrite! I wanted you to die. So I did everything the Temples told me to do! But it's all because of you! To get rid of a bad girl like you...…!]
'It was calm.'
The contemplative Reginald touched his forehead with his trembling hand.
The stupid second was that he eventually gave up Satan.
The cardinals were loud. Someone groaned loudly, another drew a name, and someone else did not know what to do with minutes.
Among them, Blasio, the only pro LeBlaine, struck the table.
“Now what are you going to do with this?”
His gaze was toward Reginald, a corpse-like complexion.
“Say Reginald, who pulled out the second gear and made this form. Sending the video seats in the Dubbleed is a great honor that we will respond to her as soon as she accuses her.”
“Hah, but think about it all. This is an opportunity for us. This means that the girl becomes the witness who kidnapped the baby.”
“It would be evidence that Reginald-nim borrowed the name of the Temples and was doing it.”
‘I did it by borrowing the name of the Temples?’
Reginald's expression froze.
It was like saying that he would cover himself with all sins.
'Fuck it, damn it!'
This was the result of my dedication to the Temples for many years.
If I am guilty, I threw this one body down for the revival of the Temple.
'It won't disappear after putting everything upside down like this.'
It's been a lifetime. I had never done anything for the Temple in my life. You can't miss the things that you grabbed with blood sweat due to just one young girl.
“Can I fix it?”
“What the hell do you believe and leave the job again-”
It was when one of the cardinals shouted. The man sitting at the round table silently opened his mouth.
“You give Reginald a last chance.”
It was Cardinal Stefano.
The man, who has been cardinal this year for six years, was called the Pope's public sentiment.
Even during various incidents involving the Temple, he used to hear from the people that "The Holy See can not be trusted, but only Stefano can be trusted."
In recent years, people's trust in the Temples was broken, and they were showing the strongest breath.
The cardinals groaned and groaned.
“But Reginald-nim has been the cause of all incidents so far.”
“If things go wrong again, who is the diagnosis?”
Stefano was calm, even when asked by the cardinals.
“I will trust Reginald.”
“Stefano……”
Reginald, looking at Stefano with a thrilled expression, tapped and tapped his chest.
“If this goes wrong, I will take off my new clothes and become a complete person myself and protect the Neriad Church.”
Seongsuhwa, which was seen in the 7th family demonstration, was not a perfect method.
So, in the Temples, the Seongsuhwa, which was revealed in the public, was called Banseongsu.
Completed. In other words, the way to become the perfect holy water was a secret that only cardinals knew, but it was so cruel that no one could satisfy the conditions.
“Are you real?”
When asked, Reginald drew his head.
"Yes."
Eventually, the sword of the temple was again given to Reginald's hand.
The Holy See moved under the command of Reginald.
* * *
I glared at the parchment while holding the tip of the pen.
“Well, uh, um.”
Looking at me moaning for a long time, the three maids looked puzzled.
“What letter are you struggling with so much?”
This was the words of Yuni, a former money lender. I fell on my desk and said, holding the parchment.
“I want to meet with the ancestors of Grimoir, but I don’t know how to use it.”
Dahlia, a serial killer of sexual assault, replied, dropping a cup of steam on my desk.
“How about attacking his son, the Duke? Please ask the master.”
“To Dad?”
"Yeah. Since they were nicknamed with the master, I think they might have quite a close relationship with each other. Love of the blue rose, Poop, and Love of the black violet, Poop.”
Dahlia giggled impatiently. Then Linda's niece, Laura, who was diligently moving next to the three maids, said.
“Oh, don’t say that. I heard the three duke of flowers……”
“Isn’t it the three Confucius of flowers?”
“Now they are called dukes. Anyway, the three hate each other very much.”
"Okay?"
I groaned hmm. Then, "I don't know!" I shouted and wrote and wrote letters.
“Yuni, send me this.”
When I said that, I got up and grabbed my coat, and the maids opened their eyes.
“Are you going out?”
“Yes, the Empress called me. Maybe she want to make sure Aslan is real. If it's real, you can cure skin diseases with the power of healing.”
The reason why Empress went to Mina's grand worship may be because of her skin disease.
The maids said with anxious faces.
“But wouldn’t it be imperative to go out during this time……”
“It can't be helped. If you don't come, you'll come in. It's better for me to go than for Mina to come to her mansion.”
The three maids and Laura stood in a row and pouting their lips with the same expression.
I giggled and said.
"I will be back. Mansion, how are you?”
"Yeah!"
"Yes!"
"Do not worry!"
"Of course, Miss!"
I left the mansion with four more reassuring than any other knight.
The weather was very good today. The sky is high, the wind is fresh.
'The weather is very good. There must be a lot of people outing.’
All the way to the Imperial Palace in a carriage, I looked out the window.
But the moment I was about to cross the mountain to go to the Imperial Palace.
Hei-ing-!!
The horse cries sharply and the carriage rattles! It shook violently.
I looked out the window in surprise. Those wearing black masks surrounded the wagon.
On the floor, I remembered the starter, but when I saw the pattern, goose bumps were raised.
It is clear that they are all magicians.
Outside the window, the coachman caught by the golden magicians was struggling in the air, struggling with a throat.
I hurried out of the wagon.
It was a familiar sound of laughter that came to me when asked.
Reginald's voice.
As he turned his head, I saw him deeply covered in robes among the gold magicians.
Haha, Reginald laughed low. It was a horrifying laughter as if I was halfway out of my mind.
“Baby, the foolishest person in the world is a foal who runs wild without knowing how to get the price back. Just like you.”
I hurriedly caught Etwal.
“Ah, baby. How stupid you are. Can the one who summons Aslan and puts that much power in the summons of the ghost soldiers again?”
Despite the threat, Reginald came to me. As he approached slowly, he grabbed my shoulder.
I lowered my voice and whispered.
He screamed in convincingly.
“Fuck bitch, damn……! How much I am because of your years, how much is the Temple...…!”
It was then.
A loud noise began to be heard in the air. There were about 400 people in the sky watching Reginald with a roaring sound.
"What are you talking about. Is it a video stone?”
I told you.
The weather is so nice today that there will be a lot of people out there.
Reginald looked at me with a confused expression, and I replied neatly.
Will people believe that I'm leaking video stone? You have to create a situation where you can't help but believe.
Stefano must have been impressed too. Because her daughter, Emulyn, is growing so well.
[If you have any feelings of sorry for me, please do not hesitate to ask me if you thought I was a daughter.]
It would be nice if the play starring LeBlaine and Emulein was also in Reginald's heart.
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