: Paladin of Mercy and Punishment (1)
"Eternal peace."
"Engrave on the tip of your sword. You're here today, Brother Liza.
"I, too, have been saved by God Zenith. Shouldn't we come to worship for him every day?"
Liza respectfully bowed to the nun standing in front of her.
The nun nodded as if she liked the way Liza looked like that.
"It's the right attitude. If you have constant faith in God, your parents will grant you eternal and eternal blessings."
"I believe."
"Then I'm alone. Eternal peace."
"Engrave on the tip of your sword."
Liza left the church after seeing the nun moving away. Since the afternoon service had just finished, the main hall was full of people.
I looked at them and looked at the symbol of Zenith on the high wall.
A crescent moon with a yellow sphere. The yellow sphere symbolizes peace, and the crescent moon symbolizes Zenith, who embraces peace.
To be honest, it seemed like it was made really roughly.
"Brother Liza is here too!"
Then an old woman came up to him with a smile.
Liza handed her Zenith greetings.
"Eternal peace."
"Engrave on the tip of your sword. Did you have lunch?
"I ate at the church."
"It was. Isn't that really respectful? The denomination also provides meals for us, and even provides daily necessities to those in need. Because they are priests who worship God, they really care... ."
The old woman nodded her head with satisfaction.
"Recently, they have been taking care of orphans."
"Orphans?"
Yeah. Take the kids with nowhere to go, feed them, dress them up, put them to sleep. They've only recently settled in Heis, but they're really great people. It must all be a blessing from the god Janice."
Liza smiled faintly and nodded her head.
Yes. So we should pray to him more."
"So. Ah! I was supposed to help out, but I guess I forgot. See you later. Ho ho ho!"
The old woman hurriedly ran to somewhere.
I heard that the church is holding a bazaar with things not used in the church, but it seems that they went there to help.
"The number of believers will inevitably increase a lot."
Liza muttered as she looked in the direction she disappeared.
'This should be enough.'
The denomination's information was gathered enough.
You no longer have to lead a religious life that does not fit your constitution.
Liza left the church, remembering the young master who was waiting for her.
* * *
late night.
Jamie was sitting on a stone beak in the woods near Heath.
It's been two months since I went to the ball.
As spring passed and summer began, the sweltering heat began to take hold.
Luckily, it was a night forest, so a cool breeze blew.
Gee geek!
Black was flying around, flapping his wings.
He grew a little bigger than before, thanks to Jamie's rise to class 5.
The body, driven to its limits, grew in just two months and was able to contain the 5th class of mana.
It is not for nothing that the saying that children grow up is not for nothing.
"Why are you so late?"
Jamie let out an annoyed voice towards the woods.
Then two men walked out from the darkness of the forest.
"Because Azad is acting late."
"Sorry, I'm sorry."
It was the undead Azad and Liza created by Jamie.
Former Rival executives, they are now monitoring the Zenith Kyo as Jamie's informant.
Today was the day they reported the information they had gathered.
"Are you starting right away?"
"What are you going to do with dragging?"
let's begin.
Azad couldn't speak well, so Liza started reporting.
He has been walking in and out of Chuck Zenith, a believer in the past few days, and telling the owner everything he has learned.
Jamie licked his tongue as he listened to them silently.
"I mean, they've been doing this since two months, right?"
"Recently, they even run an orphanage."
Jamie couldn't help but laugh.
2 months ago. Immediately after Earl Wellton completely subjugated the criminal organization Rival, the Zenith Church began its missionary work in earnest.
They visited and ministered to the poor and preached the will of God to them.
At first, there was no recognition of Yeongji-min.
Their missionary activities were only of interest, and at best they were perceived as good people who occasionally gave out free food.
The problem is that such people are starting to increase one by one.
"The Zenith did not miss the timing."
I didn't need a great reason to indulge in religion.
Just showing interest in them was enough.
In that respect, Zenith was perfect. Their devotion made nine out of ten members of the church. All activities with them inflated the faith of those who became members of the church.
As if it was designed from scratch.
Thanks to this, Zenith's position in Heis has reached an unbelievable level.
That made Jamie annoyed. No, this was enough to go beyond irritability and just before the tantrum broke out.
There's no way Janice's son would do anything for anyone!
Jamie let out some anger by screaming.
My chest still felt tight, but it got a little better.
"Do you think war and peace can coexist?"
Jamie asked the two undead, who were looking at him blankly.
They thought for a moment and then shook their heads.
"War and peace cannot coexist."
"But I think there is a connection."
okay. That is Janice's new name."
Yes?
At the owner's words, Liza asked.
Jamie licked his lips and answered his doubts.
"Peace through war. That is the moment when his divinity shines."
He is not a god who makes peace with peace. That doesn't do him any good.
In other words, what the Zenith Church is currently doing is against its divinity. It is not likely that the denomination will do the service on its own.
Because it doesn't make sense for a believer to go against God.
"It's an orphanage over there."
Jamie imagined him caring for someone.
A smirk leaked out.
I couldn't even imagine seeing it like that.
* * *
"You're in a lot of trouble, Ricky."
Hehe. This is not a big deal!"
The boy who was praised by the priest, Ricky, smiled happily and mopped hard.
It has already been a month and a half since I joined the church.
For Ricky, the church life was happiness itself.
When Ribal was completely subjugated by the lord's army, his eyes were dizzy. He was beaten every day and lived begging like a beggar, but it was Ricky's home.
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