People were crowding the area surrounding the church. Each of them was eagerly cleaning using a wooden brush or cloth, which must have been the reason why the white building was standing tall and majestically without even a trace of the flood that recently occured.
Ringâ
âOh, Latura, Ro Haram.â
âLatura. Please bless upon us peaceâŠâ
While Professor was staring with awe at the building for a moment, the deep and powerful sound of a bell rang throughout the land. As the church members relished the sound of the bell that vibrated through their entire body and sent their prayers towards the sun, Professorâs senses identified small holes that were dug throughout the ground around the building.
âI donât know why they made it this way, but itâs definitely an interesting structure. The ground rumbling every time the bell rings makes it feel like youâre part of some bigger ritual.â
- Speedwagon : Almost all Lightâs Order church buildings are built in this way. Instead of just triggering a personâs sense of hearing with the bell sound, they use the sounds and vibrations to stimulate both the hearing and touch and create a stronger impression from that bell sound.
- Noru_is_druig : Whatâs that supposed to mean? So youâre saying that people remember the bellâs ringing better if they can feel it with their feet?
- Speedwagon : Take a fresh orange for example. When you think of an orange, you can imagine its smell. But if you smell the scent of an orange, you can imagine the image of an orange. If you increase the types of stimulation related to an idea, then it increases the number of ways the person can think of that idea. Naturally, this also creates a stronger impression within them.
- takealook : to think that he made an idiot like me understand this. This guy is one hell of a tutor.
- Speedwagon : Anyway, so that building was built in a pretty smart way. If you create a stronger impression, then that transfers to a stronger faith, which is in the end the strength of the church. Of course, there are also other reasons why the bellâs in the churchâs basement. The religious groups in this world have multiple usages for the basements. Thereâs a legend that when you listen to the incredibly loud ringing within the underground prison, then the souls of the prisoners get purified.
- Mukaba : Oh, a person playing as a priest checked that recently, and they said itâs true. He was attending to a high priest, and every time screams seeped out from the stairways towards the basement because of the bell, they said that the high priest was smiling happily. They apparently said that from the outside, the screams sound like theyâre part of the bell sound and make it sound holier. That player left the church on that same day.
âUghhh⊠thatâs terrible.â
â_Letâs stop looking into it. The more I listened to what they were saying, the priests standing outside handing bread to the people with smiles on their faces are starting to look like monsters in my eyes. I need to go to those people and tell them âIâm the criminal youâre looking forâ later. I might become the person in that prison.â_
Professor tried to ignore the uneasy thoughts creeping into his mind as he approached one of the smiling priests. He couldnât avoid the Lightâs Order. They were one of the largest religious groups in GG. Since holy prayers were essential to healing people from the infective agents, they had a large role in the war against the mutes. In some way or form, once he started to fight the mutes, he was going to meet the church people eventually, so he decided that it was a better choice to just quickly get it over with rather than run away and gain even more suspicion later on.
The female priest that was shaking the hand of every single church member also smiled brightly towards Professor as he approached her.
âLatura, Ro-Haram! Hopes that the light leads your way. Do you need the assistance of light dear brother?â
âAh, yeah. Uh⊠I have made a sin, so I wanted to confess what I had done in the name of Ro-HaramâŠâ
As Professor anxiously revealed his visitâs objective, the priestâs smile became even brighter, melting away any worries that were inside Professorâs mind, and grabbed his hands.
âThatâs a wonderful choice. You may hide from the eyes of the world, but there is no place the light doesnât reach, so Ro-Haram already knows your sins. You just need to confess your sins in front of him and rid of the ball of sin that is within your heart.â
He didnât need to observe carefully to know. This female priest was genuinely happy that Professor decided to confess his sins.
âTo think a person can be this kind. This woman probably came out smiling instead of crying when she was born!â
âWe have no time to waste, letâs go in, dear brother! We must help you put down the burden of sin in your heart as soon as possible.â
âTâthank you.â
âHeheh, itâs all my pleasure. Latura, Ro-Haram.â
ââŠ.Latura, Ro-Haram.â
Professor repeated the phrase the priest said, then followed her past the church doors that were wide open.
Unlike outside which was so crowded, the inside of the church was quiet enough to hear ones own breathing, meaning there must be some sort of magic cutting off the sound. According to the teachings of the church, âThe light shines identically upon allâ, the church had a tradition of sitting on the floor, which resulted in the interior of the building only consisting of a path lined with golden candle stands that led up to a massive statue of Ro Haram, not a single chair to be in sight.
After passing through the candle-lit path, the female priest led Professor to the front of the Ro-Haram statue, where there was a single spot that was lit by sunlight through a hole in the churchâs ceiling.
âCan you kneel here and wait for a moment?â
âAre we doing it⊠here?â
Responding to Professorâs silent question âIn a wide open space like this?â with a nod, the priest spoke again.
âThis is the hall of Ro-Haram. From the moment you entered this place, lies exist no more. Ah, you may be embarrassed by the worldly eyes, so Iâll close the doors.â
Clink Clinkâ
When the priestess picked up a small golden stick and tapped on the golden cup next to it, two large priests emerged from the darkness and started pushing the two massive doors to close it.
Du-g-d-d-g-g-dâ
Boom!
The moment the doors close, the surrounding became unbelievably dark, almost making it hard to believe this place was the church building dedicated to the god of light. The only sources of light left in the place were the candles that dimply lit the priestsâ faces and the light that was shining on the kneeling Professor, just those two.
- Soygaybar : This doesnât seem good.
- Jokass : This is incredibly sus
- Udnam_undam : Heâs definitely f***ed.
- takealook : confessing sins must have meant they were going to torture a confession out of you.
- Holli : Gasp! Maybe⊠this was Anayaâs revenge on Professor for rejecting herâŠ.?
â_Stop jinxing it! Damn it⊠this is definitely weird.â_
There was one thing for sure. The priestess that led him here was not just an ordinary rank priest. The polite woman seen just moments ago was now nowhere to be found, the priestess that walked past Professor had a dim glow emitting behind her.
â_Her natural attitude when commanding the church people, and that divine power thatâs even visible to the eye. I knew it, this womanâŠâ_
âA godâs will is truly coincidental donât you think? The world doesnât follow that will, but is instead built around where the will is being acted upon.â
The priestess quietly walked past Professor, and kneel down on a white cushion with fancy patterns sitting right under the massive Ro Haram statue. It was obvious that it was the seat of a higher-up. And here I was, kneeling across from her.
This was set up from the start.
âDid you⊠know that I was coming?â
âLatura, Ro-Haram. The light shines upon all. This morning our Lord whispered to the saintess, [Into the heart of the city the dagger pierces, therefor beware of the darkness settled within.]â
Rustle Rustleâ
Rustle Rustleâ
Priests in white robes started to surround the kneeling Professor, and made a circle around Professor and the priestess.
âThe Lordâs will must be speaking of Tobrune. The dagger, meaning the massive Void Stone that is still stuck inside the mage tower. The darknessâŠâ
The priestess that was sitting across from Professor smiled once again, like the one given to him when they first met.
âThe member of the dark mages, one that is the spy of the monsters pretending to be human. Itâs none other than you, donât you think?â
âWaitââ
âThere is no reason to make excuses. As a servant of the church, there is no way I could not recognize the face of the orderâs enemy. A face identical to the descriptions, itâs certain that youâre the Escapee Professor.â
Chrk, Chrk, Chrk, Chrkâ
With the heavy footsteps of paladins in white armor surrounding the priests to make an outer wall, there was now a completely isolated area within the church.
âLatura.â
âLatura, Ro Haram.â
âLatura, Ro Haram.â
âLatura, Ro Haram.â
âLatura, Ro Haram.â
The moment the people inside church started to chant, the candle lights all went out and leaving only the light shining on Professor and the priestessâ aura, everyone disappeared into the darkness.
âUnder the will of the All Mighty Ro-Haram, a sinner lies here. Under the authority of El Senadis, the One who gathers Light of Tobrune, the inquisition will now commence.â
âLatura, Ro Haram.â
âLatura, Ro Haram.â
âLatura, Ro Haram.â
âLatura, Ro Haram.â
In front of Professor, who was sweating nervously, El Senadis announced with a pure smile that Professorâs life was now in the hands of the church.
Anyone that plays GG is bound to get involved with the Lightâs Order at some point.
Because of that, there was a pretty detailed guide to how a player should treat the order, and according to what Hyde read to him, it was like the following.
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1. They will greet you with their kindness smile.
The church people are generally very kind. They are heads-over-heels trying to help you in some way, and even if your gameplay goes against the churchâs path (Refers to the normal criminal), they still generally consider you as an ally, and most players have not seen a single church member frown. Be aware. These people want to save the world. If they have a good impression of you, just following along to what they say will be enough to become friendly with them. Letâs memorize their chant, âLatura Ro Haramâ. Itâs supposed to mean something along the lines of âIn the blessing of Ro Haramâ, and just knowing this one phrase will make the church people treat you like their long lost sibling.
2. They have just a slight smile.
They still love you, but this means that you need a bit of a process to become close with them. You have a problem. Youâre probably a wanted serial killer, or associated with the kidnapping of a royal/noble, or have an incredible number of curses put upon you because you tried to get your hands on a dragonâs treasure. A problem along those lines. Letâs use this chance to receive forgiveness. Describe to them how much youâre repenting, and that deep in your heart is the love for Ro Haram. They will either hug you crying tears of joy and give you a mission for repenting, or take you in as a member of the church and eagerly protect you. Once again, itâs rare to find NPCs as kind as the Lightâs Order in GG.
3. Glaring menacingly.
Youâre f***ed. You have been associated with something you should never have: dark magic. For the Lightâs Order, the moment they are with a person even a little associated with dark magic, they go from the kind religious people to manic crusaders. You arenât associated with anything like that? Thatâs what you think. Youâve probably gotten involved without you knowing. You might have traded with a dark mage, or gotten involved with a dark mageâs creation, or didnât see a group of dark-robed people a kilometer away and didnât report them. When it comes to dark magic, the regulations are beyond normal. So if there is a church person with narrow eyes thatâs itching to crush your skull, you either need to escape to a kingdom where the Lightâs Order has less power or just quit the game.
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â_MmmâŠâ_
Professor quickly glanced at the priests surrounding him.
Lips sealed in a straight line. Narrowed eyes.
Twitch, Twitchâ
Clank, Clankâ
Paladins that were twitching their lips as they stroked the maces hanging at their waist.
It was certain. The people here were just waiting to kill Professor.
â_God damn it! A divine message! What did I even do for them to get a divine message!? No way they figured out who I am, right? Itâs a divine message. If there really is a god, wonât they know that I want to kill the mutes rather than be on their side?â_
Not even Anaya would have been able to predict this would happen. If they really suspected he was the Crimson Mute, then they would have locked down the entire city and would have called in Inquisitors, and burned down the entire city trying to find the Crimson Mute. This wasnât about the Crimson Mute. However, I seem to have done something else that seriously pissed off the Lightâs Order. Seeing that theyâre all staring lasers into my head.
I need to stay incredibly alert. The moment I say one wrong word, Iâll actually be treated as an associate of the dark mages and have my brain melted down to a pulp listening to that bell sound in the prison.
What if I beat these guys up and escape right now?
â_Then Iâm an official enemy of the church.â_
His bounty will jump a hundredfold, and with the churchâs announcement that âEscapee Professor is the dark mageâs spy.â Even the women peacefully doing laundry at the rivers and the farmers that were singing joyfully from the harvest will become crazy berserkers once they hear the name âProfessorâ. Obviously, he also wonât be able to get involved with Rodrick and the other kingdomsâ defenses either. The only way to get through this situation was by persuading the church here and now.
Glanceâ
Professor glimpsed around the place once again. If looks could kill, then the priestsâ glares would have turned him to ashes a long time ago. The paladins were twiddling with their fingers as if they couldnât stand the fact that there was something still above Professorâs shoulders. They were out of the picture. These people were already beyond the point of diplomatic discussions.
Instead, he decided to concentrate on the woman called El Senadis that was sitting in front of him.
- professor : They called her the One that gathers Light, that means sheâs the highest one out of everyone here, right?
- Mukaba : Correct. They called her the One that gathers Light of Tobrune, so theyâre the high-ranking priests that manages the Tobrune area. You can consider them to be about the bishop level.
- Holli : Uh⊠so how high is a Bishop?
- Speedwagon : It goes in this order : Pope, Cardinal, Archbishop, Bishop, Auxiliary Bishop, Abbot, Priest, Church member. If youâre a bishop, youâre a high-ranking priest thatâs the head of a parish and have the authority to command most paladins aside from the Inquisitors and head of the paladins. Theyâre really high up there.
The fact that she was a high-ranking priest was one thing, but this woman was still smiling. Taking in the fact that she hid her emotions and hugged him even knowing that he was Professor meant that she was at least not like the other priests that will turn into a manic cult the moment they hear that heâs the enemy of the church. Well, itâs true that an organization needs someone like this to keep cool and make diplomatic decisions in order for it to keep afloat.
The point was that this El Senadis woman was in a state where words should work. If he wasnât able to persuade this woman, then he couldnât even dream of living a normal life in this seed.
â_Should I come out strong? âŠ.no. There is no higher being than the god of light to them. Since theyâre making this decision representing their god, grumbling around here is just going to get my head cut off. I need to act as submissive as possible, and act like a repenting sinner.â_
After completing his analysis of the situation and deciding his reaction in an instant, still kneeling, Professor pressed himself towards the floor as much as possible and spoke with a scared voice.
âIâI think there must have been a misunderstanding! Aâan inquisition, me an enemy of the church?! Thereâs no way! IâI had just come here to confess my sin of escaping Tobruneâs prisonâŠâ
Once Professor opened his mouth, the glares that were piercing through Professor became even more menacing.
âHow dare a heretic open their mouth in the halls of Ro HaramâŠâ
âI, a servant of Ro Haram. The anger that boils in my heart is the will of Ro HaramâŠâ
âIâll pull out all of his teeth, then pull out his tongue and boil it inâŠ.â
â_F***! Theyâre going crazy for me saying just one thing!â_
Itâs supposed to be a trial! I was just fending for myself! If they start to talk about killing or not killing just for uttering a few words, that isnât a trial!
âStop.â
As the priests slowly started to close in the circle, the priestess that was kneeling across from him stopped them.
âRo Haram is watching us. Please do not act foolishly.â
âAhem⊠Latura, Ro-Haram.â
âLatura, Ro-Haram.â
After pushing back the priests with just one word, the woman clasped her hands against her forehead, then spoke in a reverent voice.
âLatura, Ro Haram. Those who bloom and wither cannot escape the eyes of Ro Haram. Those who breathe to speak cannot utter a lie in his existence.â
Whooomâ
After her short prayer, Professor could feel an odd pressure pressing him down. There was a sort of sticky, webby feeling stuck in his throat.
â_A divine prayer! This is⊠a truth prayer?â_
As if she could read Professorâs mind, the female bishop, El Senadis smiled brightly as she spoke.
âNow then, you are able to speak in front of the Lord with only the truth. You are able to say anything you want to say. Please, may you talk about the enemy to your heartâs content.â
From the womanâs smile, Professor saw a glimpse of pure bloodlust. It looked like persuading her wasnât going to be easy.