Abandoned Priest at the Hero’s Party

The Lord’s Apple

-I’m not going to live in a place like this.

Yurinelle Lakponcia… No, Yurinelle has always been an extraordinary child.

-I’m going to go ahead and become an aristocrat. One day I will become greater than the lord of this town.

His talent, ambition, and ability were so great that it didn’t suit me.

All the children in the village, not even the adults, had a hard time with Urinelle. He was precocious from a young age, and when he grew up he held a sword in his hand. When I couldn’t even wield a wooden sword properly, Urinelle defeated a soldier with a sword.

– Come on, listen carefully. The oracle has dropped that there are warriors chosen by the three goddesses in this village. Any candidates you can guess?

Because he’s always been a great person. So, it wasn’t strange when he left as a hero.

When she reunited with Yurinelle, who had returned, she was already shining brightly.

I had a lot of adventures, I got the title of nobility, and there were also party members who couldn’t compare to me. In fact, I knew best that I wouldn’t be able to go all the way with her.

After pulling out the holy sword and becoming a hero, he may have already resigned.

‘Yeah, I can’t be great like you.’

her life,

I have my own life.

I followed Urinelle out of town and went on an adventure in the name of an adventurer,

It was time to return to Kyle, the priest of the nameless god.

“Do you have pumpkin seeds? Oh, and seed potatoes?”

The job I chose was that of a farmer.

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When it comes to priests, many people think that it is a profession that provides treatment and receives money.

However, it is illegal to receive money for treatment using divine power. To be precise, only the priests of the Tritheism are entitled to that. Since the priests of the Trinity are watching and monitoring, illegal treatment can result in fines and, in extreme cases, imprisonment in the temple’s dungeon.

‘Treatment is a charity, not a means of making money.’

I had to develop my own way to make a living.

Even though farming is not funny, what I wanted to make a living through farming was,

Because I knew that my Lord would help me.

The Lord never helps me recklessly.

When I try, when I show my will, when I do that, they just gently push my back.

If I do nothing, He will not help me. But if I do my best, I will definitely give you something. Try, but only believe.

‘Still, you left enough to put it in.’

Is this the last affection for a colleague?

Or, I don’t know if it was the money he gave quietly so that he wouldn’t ask me later.

Either way, it was enough money to buy a house with a garden.

“This is a vegetable garden, not a farm, and the land would not be fertile for full-scale farming. Are you okay?”

“Well, you just have to do your best.”

It’s not like you’re planting a field for wealth.

It is enough to produce enough to eat and live on a daily basis.

‘I bought a new house, so can I pray for you?’

He sent a merchant to sell seeds, sat down at the table and lit a candle.

He is not strengthened by prayer, but nevertheless I prayed.

Because he thought it was the work of the believer.

It is not necessary to prepare a fancy ceremony just for prayer. That’s not what he wants.

There is no need to preach the belief.

He does not grow by feeding on faith.

There is no need to memorize well-crafted prayers.

No human rhetoric will reach him anyway.

If even one candle is lit while thinking of Him, that is prayer, and as long as faith does not disappear, the candle will burn forever.

And as long as the fire rages, this will always be a sanctuary. The complicated mind subsides, but it becomes as quiet as a candle.

‘yes?’

After praying and leaving the kitchen, I saw fruit bearing fruit on a tree in the garden.

There were about nine apples on the tree that had been there since I bought the garden. It was a curious thing. Obviously, I hadn’t seen anything like a fruit until before, and now it’s winter.

It is neither the temperature nor the time for apples to ripen. But this is also God’s will.

‘It’s not frozen yet.’

Fresh apples, as if they had just ripened, were placed in a basket and brought inside.

The future diverges in an almost infinite direction, and there are many possibilities that are usually ignored because the probability is too small.

For example, the possibility of nine apples forming on a tree in the middle of winter.

God only brought that small possibility into a definite present by His will.

Why did he do this, as a human being, I cannot understand his will. just guessing

He sees something different from me, and his intuition will overwhelm me.

So I know that no matter how hard I try, I won’t be able to follow His will.

I just go in the direction I think is most right with my little head.

‘Sweet.’

Crispy!

Apples are sweet like honey. I was full after eating one pill.

It was delicious, but I didn’t want to eat another one. So I covered the basket of apples with a cloth to keep it from freezing, got dressed and went outside. Well, this is what I think he means.

Not one, but nine. Even if one pill was enough for me.

That must have meant sharing the eight tablets with someone. Of course it may not be.

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Maybe he just wanted to give you nine eggs, so he gave them down. It was quite possible that I was misinterpreting his will. After all, how do I know what God wants?

As a human being, I just do what I want to do. Even if this is not the will of the Lord, it is not against His will.

‘Who should I share?’

On the outskirts of this small town, Larpentia, houses are also sparse.

As I was thinking about going to the market, I saw the door of the house I was passing open and a gentleman in a coat came out. I approached him quietly and greeted him.

“hello. My name is Kyle, who moved into the house next door this time.”

“It’s Roosevelt. Mr. Smith sold the house and went down to the countryside, so I think you bought it.”

“Would you like some fresh apples? It’s common in autumn, but it’s rare to see in mid-winter.”

“apologize? Are there any fresh apples?”

However, the gentleman’s reaction was strange.

Would it be so surprising if apples were rare in winter?

I tried to open my mouth with curiosity, but before that the gentleman reached out and touched the basket. As if he had just picked a fresh apple, he took out one and bit it.

“It’s really an apology… Oh my god. Did you hear my son’s prayer!”

Well… one thing was for sure.

He was worshiped before the three gods, and is still believed to the next level.

The deity, Aldehir, is not my Lord. Of course, he didn’t say it out loud.

“I will buy all those apples. How long will it be? Call the price you want.”

“You can’t get paid for something like this. I was going to give it as a gift anyway.”

This apology did not come from my efforts.

It didn’t even take as much effort as planting an apple tree.

It was simply given by God. I can’t sell this for money.

That’s not what he wants me to do either.

“Take it. May God bless you.”

“Thank you so much! God bless you too! Actually, my son, who has been ill, has been looking for an apology since a few days ago. They want to eat fresh apples as if they were freshly picked! Where are you going to get it in this cold winter? It will only burn your father’s heart.”

oh It was then that I understood why God had given me an apple.

I asked with my last name.

“Is your son ill?”

“Huh… so that was a few months ago. He had a cold, and the cold, which would normally get better in two weeks, didn’t go away for a month and just kept getting worse. So, in the end, I took him to the temple and treated him with divine power. By the way…”

With the help of a priest who worships Healai, the goddess of healing, he expelled the cold.

But that was only the beginning. Even after receiving treatment, his son’s expression did not improve.

“I was often dizzy, then my face lost blood, and red spots appeared on my skin, but I complained of pain in my bones. After bleeding, the bleeding did not stop, and the healthy child became completely ill. Even if I go to the temple again and treat it with divine power, the color of my face will only improve for a while, but I think I will come back in a day…”

“Did you find a way to cure it?”

“I know that it is a disease that cannot be cured by divine power, so I am calling herbalists to make a decoction. However, we should leave it up to the sky to see if it will work.”

You can almost be sure. Why did the Lord give me an apology?

It is the duty of the believer to save the sick and dying. Whether I will be able to save Mr. Roosevelt’s son with my own strength, I cannot guarantee myself. But it’s better to try than not to try.

“Mr. Roosevelt. Is it okay if I see you for a moment?”

“It’s difficult…”

“Even though I am not a body serving the Three Gods, I am also a priest serving my Lord. I think the Lord must have a good reason for bringing me here.”

A bright green energy like an emerald gathered on my hand and became a light.

He is always looking at me. I don’t doubt that.

What I believe is not my strength, but only the strength of the Lord.

The Lord has led me to this place, it must be because there is a possibility of salvation. Roosevelt had a worried expression on my confident attitude.

“Honestly, I don’t trust you. I don’t think you’ll be able to save my son who the priests gave up on. But, Kyle, if it goes like this anyway, my son will die.”

He eventually decided to show me his son.

“Right now, I feel like I want to grab some straw. Any help would be greatly appreciated.”