While he left for a moment, Bertin suddenly popped out from the other door.
I found him, properly wearing his paladin outfit unlike when he was in the academy, to be a bit unfamiliar.
âIâve asked someone I know, but because that person is busy, it seems like we have to wait.â
âAre you kidding me? Weâre busy bodies too.â
I caught Ranyâs raging hand and put her back to her seat.
Rany had fun the whole time at the academy on the pretext of collecting information, and when evening came, she was excited to teach poker to Benji, her only younger brother.
The one who was truly busy had to be Bertin, who worked in the temple and academy at the same time.
âIf you keep being uncooperative like this, there will be nothi-â
The priest who had left came back and called Ranyâs name.
Rany, who was shaking with a menacing face while sticking out a tiny fist at Bertin, smiled brightly.
In no time, the formerly clenched hand was perfectly gathered on her dress in a modest manner.
âBecause of your sincerity, Bishop Roland wishes to give you a blessing.â
Rany smiled even brightly.
Then, she clenched her hands tight and answered in a voice that was exceedingly cute.
âWoah, isnât his blessing so expensive that it couldnât be bought with money?â
You just give him a basket of money, you know?
âOf course I want to hear that.â
The priest let out a gentle smile then ordered Bertin.
âSir Gramia, please escort this important guest to Sir Bishopâs room.â
From what I saw, it seemed like the priest was trying to do his best.
Bertin Gramia was the object of envy and the most ideal type of the young ladies.
He must be giving Raynia, who was being generous with her money, a ârightâ to be escorted by Bertin.
The problem was that Rany wasnât happy with that right.
The corner of Rayniaâs lips twitched.
The moment the door was closed, curses abruptly flowed out.
âWhat the XX. If he asked me to meet personally after I gave him that much, doesnât that mean he wants to ask more?â
âPlease donât insult His Most Revered.â
âBecause he is XX and XX, the most XX . . â
Bertin shook his head at the curses that flowed out of Rayniaâs mouth.
Then he asked for my understanding with an apologetic expression.
âSeems like we need to visit Lord Bishop for a moment, can you wait here?â
âMhm. I can wait in the oratory.â
After seeing the two people off reluctantly, I was left alone in the waiting room.
I really canât get used to this.
The interior of the waiting room was so splendid that it was comparable to the hallway in the Duchy of Miller.
And Raynia comes to this place every week, huh?
I realized how great her financial power was.
And how great the ability of Lord Viscount to protect that power.
I could know that much just by looking at Rayniaâs behavior a moment ago.
Did Orion also live that kind of life?
I couldnât imagine that because they were always honest and had clear desires in front of me.
When I was absent-mindedly waiting for my friends, someone opened the door and entered the waiting room I was in.
âAh, those persistent kids.â
The person who threw off the white headpiece was surprisingly a female priest with gray hair and wrinkles.
She was wearing a gray robe instead of a priestâs uniform, but her face was all sweaty as if she had been running busy.
Glancing at me, she plopped down on the sofa to the point of letting out a sound.
The fabric with white lace on her hands dropped to the floor.
She looked over at me unimpressed.
âFrom what I see, you donât look like you come from a great family, but seeing you present here, you must be rich, arenât you?â
âIsnât there a possibility that Iâm from a high nobility?â
She snorted after hearing my words.
âDo you think that high nobility that can visit this place would come without an attending maid?â
âThey are people that make fuss even in the oratory. âThis is uncomfortable. The altar is hardâ. Of course it is, the altar is supposed to be hard, are they telling me it should be squishy? Those rotten people.â
I quietly took the cloth and put it on the table, and examined the priestess. She gave off such a strong impression.
The wrinkled face clearly showed signs of exhaustion, but her eyes were clear.
Despite her rough tone, I didnât feel repulsed.
Is it because of early education from Rany?
She glanced at me then asked.
âSo, did you follow your friend?â
âIf you come to donate, then you must have a purpose. What is the reason for your visit?â
I hesitated after her question.
I couldnât easily blurted out about the curse that could be labeled as heresy.
Then she nodded slowly as if she understood me.
âI see. Well, there werenât only one or two that came because of an unspeakable secret. Last time, a Count came to me then loosened his pants, asking me to fix his impotence.â
âItâs not because of such a reason.â
âOf course, it shouldnât be that reason. How can you come up with that reason when youâre so young.â
Wait, that is not a problem with being young.
While I was considering refuting, I read the playfulness on her face.
âCan the priest stay here like this?â
She let out a sigh as I asked her because I remembered her rushing in as if she were being chased by someone.
âThat is a good question. Iâve worked all day, but those kids didnât let me go, you know? They only want to do easy and good work and treat this old me as window dressing.â
As I remembered the sweat dripping from her forehead, I looked at her with a sad face.
Then, she suddenly turned her head and looked at me with a desperate expression.
âIf only I could rest for a moment, I could get better. These days, I donât have any disease that isnât accompanied with neuralgia and headache.â
âAh, what should we do, then?â
âHow about you help me a bit?â
Her eyes were gleaming while looking at me.
Although, she did not look like a person on the verge of collapse from overworking due to excessive headaches and neuralgia.
When I came to my senses, I had changed clothes with her and was trapped in a narrow compartment with a white cloth on my face.
âYou can just nod your head whenever people blabber this or that.â
âAfter one or two hours, Iâll come back and take turns with you.â
I donât understand why I should sit here, though.
I looked at her when she went out, but I gave up and sat down.
Well, since she said itâs one or two hours.
Afterall, it was the time where I had to wait absent-mindedly in the waiting room.