âYou donât have an apple tree, and thatâs exactly why youâve been able to survive until now. If you had one, youâd already be in the afterlife.â
âOh my goodness, oh my gracious! I was thinking of planting an apple tree there last year, but I stopped myselfâŠ.â
âIt is the Almighty Luqera who has helped you.â
Listening to the words of the benevolent Roella, Charon buried his eyes into one thick arm and started shedding tears.
As his fear against divinity grew, so did his respect for God and the saintess blossom.
He was in such an emotional state that he didnât even notice that someone else had come into his establishment.
âHiic, hicc. I didnât know that, and yet I tried to swindle you, dear Saintess. I thought that you were a pushover because you looked like you would be none the wiser if I say that something is worth 10 million shillings when itâs actually just 1 million. But truthfully, really, everything was according to Godâs plan.â
The manâs sudden confession made Roellaâs expression turn sour.
âSomething worth 10 million won, he says.â
After just one step into this establishment, I already figured that Iâd be conned to some extent, but I didnât know that it would be to the extent of a whopping 9 million won on top of 1 million.
Who even swindles to this extent anymoreâthis was a blatant daylight robbery.
Nodding, Roella forced herself to smile.
âYes, it is Godâs plan. So, if you give the sacred relic to me, Iâll take good care of it and Iâll be sure to offer it to God in your stead. Besides, it must go through various rituals in the temple to ensure that the vitality it holds now can return to its original owner.â
âOh, yes, please. Iâll get it for you right now.â
Charon immediately jumped up from his kneeling position, wiped his tears, and then took the sacred relic from the display case.
âHere you are, Your Eminence.â
As the man handed over the sacred relic to Roella, he no longer held any doubts or suspicions for her.
âGood. Just as planned.â
Roella received the sacred relic with a pleased smile stamped upon her lips.
But before she could finish speakingâ
An unfamiliar voice interrupted the conversation between these two.
It was one of Charonâs employees, who had been holding his breath and had been willing himself to be one with the background until now.
The smile on Charonâs face froze sharply as his eyes darted to the employee.
âCanât you see that Her Eminence is talking right now! Are your eyes just for decoration?!â
âHuuk. I, I apologize, sir. But, itâs just, I believe this is something that I must bring upâŠâ
The employee was trembling as he spoke. Charon let out a huff and haphazardly ruffled his hair.
âThen what is it?! Just know that youâll die if itâs nothing.â
The employee shrank more and more while his pupils quivered at the sight of Charon, whose eyes were glinting dangerously.
I briefly wondered if thereâs something I did wrong, but I shook my head.
âLooks like he just couldnât endure not saying something.â
The employee took a very deep breath to steel his nerves, then soon after, he shouted with all his might.
âThereâs an apple tree in the yard of the bossâs house!â
âYou were going to plant three trees last year, but you decided to plant only one. It was there, in one cornerâŠâ
After the employee ended his trembling outburst, an awkward silence stretched between them inside that room.
Soon, all eyes turned to Roella.
Roella, who still had that benevolent smile on her lips, looked away.
ââŠUhh, then, youâd have been in big trouble if you didnât have an apple treeâŠ?â
The same moment Charon shouted those two words, Roella turned around and booked it.
âWho the heck plants a darn apple tree in their yard?!â
Ah, people were free to plant whatever they wanted in their private properties, of course.
But still, I couldnât easily imagine that possibility since Iâm a mere lowly plebian to the core.
Werenât apple trees only found at orchards or something?
âYouâre not gonna stop, huh?!â
âHold it right there!â
âThat kidâs definitely a fake saintess!â
Even though Iâm running so fast that my bangs were fluttering so much on my forehead, I could still hear the husky voices and the many footsteps on my tail. Theyâre gradually getting closer, too.
I had a strong hunch that, saintess or whatever, Iâd be dead meat the moment theyâd catch me.
I hurriedly called the system window.
âYou told me to get the gemstone, and I did! Now, do something!â
Now that I was a rat stuck in a trap, the only thing I could turn to was the system window.
At the alarm that sounded as if in response to my desperation, I raised my eyes.
ă Hidden Mission, Complete!
: Letâs get our hands on that gem (Done)
â Would you like to receive your reward?
â Reputation +5 / Bonus stats +5
âDonât just give me a notif about the missionâs successâ save me!â
However, at this point, the system window was no longer responding.
Only the yes/no options hovered in front of me and covered my field of vision.
Ha, this thing seriously wasnât going to help even at a time that I needed it the most!