It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 27 Yes, I Say, I Say No!
Magical battleship, Wings of Light.

"Don't worry about Jas's identity. Take him to the church for treatment. I don't want anyone to mention this matter."

"Yes……"

After the knight responded, he got up and retreated.

Saya floated out at this moment, with a puzzled look on her face, she said, "My lord, since that half werewolf is supporting the orcs in the mountains, why did you let it go?"

Lovely smiled slightly.

"Aren't you still following him these days? If that's the case, do you think he doesn't know about the beast tide? Since he would rather use his strength to prevent Jas from being exposed, he naturally has his intentions."

"Does the Queen know?"

"I don't know," Loveli said with a relaxed expression, "Don't forget that he still owes me two demands. From the performance of the game, it can be seen that this person will not do meaningless and useless work, not to mention that he plans to borrow money from you. power, isn't it?"

Saya let out an "oh" incomprehension.

"That perverted human being went to the volcano again today."

……

Rift mountains, active craters.

Rowe poured a glass of wine into Ramon's glass.

"Human beings can occasionally brew something commendable."

The two clinked glasses at a distance, and Luo Wei took a sip and said, "Since this is the case, how about sending me some funds? You are not a beautiful girl, and I don't have the time to buy you drinks again and again."

"Hehe..." Ramon smiled darkly, and after confirming that the jug had never been opened, he took out a money bag from his arms.

"Here, I hope you know how to use it properly."

Rowe weighed it with his hands.

Tsk tsk... quite heavy.

After telling the recent information one by one, Ramon listened quietly, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, do you know that there were things following you a few times ago?"

"I don't know, but I guessed it."

"Oh?"

"I guess it's the queen's daughter-in-law," Luo Wei said naturally, "I have an anti-magic pendant on me, but I don't have a magic detector."

Ramon was aroused by him, "How did you guess that?"

Rowe spread his hands.

"In order to get information, I participated in the elite competition. I saw that the princess never had any guards. I have long heard that His Majesty the King sent a clever machine girl to the fifth princess in addition to the magic warship. So what else can follow me?"

Ramon narrowed his eyes, "You just let it follow?"

"Please, you don't look like a confident and dangerous person when you speak like this," Luo Wei took a sip of his wine, "Even if I know, what can I do? Can I counter-detect or kill her? Then the next time I will follow is a whole You have formed the Royal Knights, just wait for the battleships in the sky to plow you into a basin."

"Really?" Ramon lowered his head thoughtfully, "I think so too, as if you know more than I do."

"Just tell me if it's useful."

"..."

Ramon couldn't argue.

The other party was like a bug that could easily be crushed to death, but it landed on the most important cake of the dinner party, and the result of rashly shooting him would be—maybe it might not hit him, but he would certainly suffer heavy losses.

All the temptations are impeccable, every piece of information is true and credible, even if you relax your vigilance, you can't find any flaws.

What exactly does he want?
Even though he was the High Priest of the Yin God and the other party was just a nobody, Ramon always had the feeling that this young man was more dangerous than himself.

This made him uncontrollably begin to agree with the other party, thinking that if he let the other party do the overall planning, he would do better than himself, and even lead the Yinshen sect into an unprecedented peak era...

No, Ramon immediately stopped this dangerous thought. When he became dependent on his thoughts, the initiative was no longer in his hands.

"Aren't you tired with a gloomy face every day?" Luo Wei couldn't bear to be stared at for a long time, and said, "One day is one day, drink!"

Ramon picked up the wine glass naturally, but frowned deeply.

He just wants to solve the problem here as soon as possible now.

Otherwise, I would really be unable to deal with him.

"All the preparations have been completed, and I hope that the arrival of the church Mate Daedalus will not affect our plans."

Luo Wei, who was picking up the cup, was startled.

"Who?"

Hearing this name, he stood up suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

"Mate Daedalus, the pilgrim priest of the prayer church," Ramon looked at the spilled wine with a gray face, "Why, do you know him?"

Luo Wei's face dropped to freezing point.

"I go first."

Just crushing a teleportation crystal and leaving, Ramon, who watched this scene, regained a long-lost familiar atmosphere.

"It turns out that he also has such gaffes."

He looked down at the glass in his hand, swirling the liquid slightly.

"What on earth...causes him to care so much?"

……

……

Prayer Church Hall, Confession Room.

"...So, the believer girl really did what you said, and confirmed my guess?"

"Hmm..." Vermier blushed slightly, and said to Sister Martha through the partition, "Now her doubt is why that person is sometimes annoying, and sometimes gives people an inexplicable sense of security. "

Martha on the opposite side let out a soft "Huh".

"How do you know so clearly, as if you experienced it yourself? Could it be that the girl who is a believer is..."

Vermeer's heart jumped into her throat.

No way?It should be impossible for Martha to see it!

"Is that your friend?"

"Ah? Ah... yes, yes, yes!" Vermeer breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't tell this matter, I hope to keep it a secret for her."

"Okay, I still want to ask whether it's Linda or Desna," Martha said with a slight sigh, "but wouldn't it be easier to explain this way? Let me ask you, if the other party no longer prohibits girls from All behavior, is it possible for her to do that to other men?"

Vermier blinked.

"That kind of thing?"

"Yeah, it's like stretching out your leg and asking if the other person looks good."

"What!!" Vermeer stood up suddenly, almost bumping her head against the wall of the confession room, "How is it possible! How could she do it to other people!"

Martha frowned on the other side.

I'm not asking you, why are you so excited.

"Then it's easy to say," she said through the partition while holding her chin, "maybe it's not the man who has the problem, but your friend."

"……Eh?"

"You just said that you hate and feel safe, right? This contradictory feeling comes from yourself, your friend, has he started to have some..."

dong dong dong.

At this time, the door of the confession room was knocked suddenly.

"People inside, come out!"

Vermier and Martha showed doubts at the same time, and pushed open the small door of the confession room. A group of clergy patrol officers appeared in the hall at some point, while the original nuns and priests stood aside.

"Are you...?" Vermeer frowned, "Bishop Monica has gone to Mount Holy Blessing, and we haven't heard any news that there will be a pilgrimage priest coming."

"Master Ma Tai is responsible for praying for the succession of the saint, and there is no need to report her whereabouts to any local bishop."

Saintess?

Just as she was about to speak out, Martha tugged at her skirt and said in a low voice, "Don't talk, come with me."

The two walked to the place where others were standing, but as soon as they stopped, two patrol officers came to Vermeer.

"It's you, come with us."

Vermier opened his eyes slightly, and Martha and the other priests lowered their heads deeply.Indeed, it is written in the church's dogma that the local church must cooperate with the pilgrimage officer's patrol work, and even the bishop cannot directly disobey the pilgrimage priest's wishes.

Following the other party to Monica's office, sitting on the seat was a long-faced man wearing a blue-white-and-gold-patterned pilgrimage robe. He was older and his eyes were oppressive.

"You are Vermeer Feng Diist?"

"Yes." Vermier replied and turned her head, seeing the two patrol officers who brought her in leave the door behind them.

"very good."

Matai took off the white gloves on his hands and nodded.

"Take off your clothes."

Vermeer's eyes suddenly changed.

"What? Could you please say it again?"

Ma Tai smiled, stood up from the chair and walked around to the desk, looking at her from a distance.

"I'm Mate Daedalus, the head priest of the pilgrimage directly under the church headquarters. I'm responsible for picking out the next successor saintess around the pilgrimage. If you don't take off your clothes, how can I tell if you are qualified?"

"I apply to Bishop Monica"

"rude!!"

Ma Tai cut her off loudly.

"I shoulder the great responsibility of choosing the next saint to pray for. This is a great and unstoppable holy vow. So what if a local bishop comes?"

Vermeer clenched her fists tightly, and the surge of magic power circulated in her body.

"I don't want to be a saint," she said, taking a step back.

Ma Tai smiled coldly.

"Then how about I say this, I will personally test whether all the nuns and priests are qualified until the saint is selected, and I think you have high potential, as long as you pass the test, other people don't have to pay for it sacrifice."

"Is this a threat?" Vermeer's eyes filled with fear.

nice expression.

This made Ma Tai's face start to become hideous.

"As long as you take off your clothes here and let me check it with my own hands, I will consider postponing the tests of other nuns, and I will forgive your rudeness and not report Monica's negligence to the head teacher, maybe... the whole church You are the only one who has to sacrifice."

"No."

"What?" Ma Tai pretended not to hear clearly with great interest, "As the official priest of the church in Baigang Town, are you refusing to fulfill your due obligations for the church?"

Vermeer raised her head.

She stood up straight, straightened her chest, clenched her fists with both hands, and shouted out with the loudest voice she could:
"Yes, I say, I refuse!"

(End of this chapter)