301 – How far have you been looking? – 5
After seeing Bedler off, he sat down as if lying down in the corner of the booth. Louise approached worriedly, but just shook her head saying it was nothing.
No, actually, it’s a f*cking big deal. Because there is no need to wonder what kind of life a life with 3 stacks of new punishments will be like. In the future, you can only tell by looking in the mirror.
But Louise said, ‘I’ve been punished. They say it’s easy not to fall behind.’ Can’t you say that No matter how much there should be nothing to hide between lovers, this goes beyond that.
‘Damn it.’
I thought tears would flow if I kept my eyes open, so I quietly closed my eyes. Come to think of it, this world is a world where gods actually exist and can intervene in humans. Enen, who took a religious victory, is quiet as if he came after a hard game, but isn’t the north the only pagan area that does not reach Enen’s influence? There was no guarantee that the god of that pagan district would be as quiet as Enen.
I was stupid. The eternal blue sky was also a divine being like Enen, but it was swept away simply because it was thought of as the traditional culture of nomads.
“If the gods are raging, no human power can suppress them.”
As a result, Bedler shook his head without hesitation. If he kills an apostle, damages a temple, or insults a god, he will inevitably become angry even if he is a benevolent god. He honestly doesn’t think he would have rolled his eyes even if it were me. Even if murdering an apostle is self-defense, it is a different matter to burn down a house and defile even cherished items.
“This is one of the few records of the eternal blue sky, but I heard that a temple was built over the burial site of the first worshiper of the eternal blue sky. It is composed of eight pillars, so the other temples They say there are less than 8 columns.”
Even the temple I burned had eight pillars. In terms of Bing’s entire world, a place like St. Peter’s Cathedral was burned. From the standpoint of the eternal blue sky, I would be the only 10-year-old in the world. No matter how hostile to paganism it is, it is the rule of the country not to touch the sacred ground.
“Fortunately, there is hope.”
But even in that crazy situation, they say there is hope. For a moment Bedler wanted to tell me a white lie to comfort me, but his expression was very serious.
“Honestly… It wouldn’t be strange if he died, but seeing that he’s still alive, even the eternal blue sky seems to be avoiding direct harm to the followers Ennen watches over.”＜ /I＞
“You’re angry, but you have at least some reason left?”
“Yes, I’ll probably forgive it if it comes with an apology and proper reparation.”
Although the opponent’s eyes went round after playing the game, his reason didn’t fly away enough to cause a fight between the gods. So apologize while paying the settlement. Then even God will forgive.
It’s strange because it’s an extremely capitalist way, but it’s fortunate that it’s not difficult. It would have been more difficult if I had told them to go to the holy land and offer sacrifices according to the traditions of the nomads.
“It’s embarrassing to say that I, who follow your teachings, should pray to another god, but shouldn’t I save people first?”
In the meantime, I made up my mind when I saw Bedler speaking as a true priest. He said that from now on, let’s make a sincere donation to the Church of Dawn. And let’s pray three times a day to the eternal blue sky.
‘f*ck.’
By the way, what kind of life is this? Beyond getting hit by the prince and minister, now I’m getting hit by God too.
Still, let’s do our best. I can’t help the old kagan and the temple that has already been burned, but in the future, wouldn’t it be better if I manage it diligently?
‘The rest should be agreed upon through prayer with the person involved.’
Sorry, eternal blue sky. If it’s compensation, I’ll pay it anyway. I would give you an offering if there was even a temple left, but I burned that temple.
If the north is stable, I’ll rebuild the burnt temple…
Except for Bedler’s surprise declaration, the fair went smoothly. Even at last year’s fair, there was no problem except for the third glory, and the wizard guests added this year are also holding their breath waiting for the cookie auction, so things can’t explode unless they explode.
“Guests from Ernesto Academy will arrive tomorrow morning.”
“Ah, that’s already happened.”
And now the last guest has arrived. The visit of Ernesto Academy symbolizes the end of the long and long love war. Thanks to that, the principal’s face was filled with a gentle smile.
Actually, I could have come earlier, but the date of Ernesto Academy’s visit was agreed to be in the middle of the fair because it could be chaotic if there were crowds from the first day of the fair. To be honest, the purpose of taming is stronger than controlling the crowd, but what can I do? If Gap is black, Eul should follow.
Besides, Eul is not particularly neglectful.
“It’s a long way to come, but I’m sure you’ll be happy. Being able to learn from Lord Majong is the greatest honor.”
He smiled at the principal’s words and nodded his head.
It’s for the purpose of taming, but it only hurts my pride a little, and since it was an agreement that I could take full advantage of, there shouldn’t be any complaints. Anyway, if you come to the fair, Ma Jong-gong will teach you personally? Then you have to go on foot.
“How sad would it be if we just sent away our children from far away. We have to meet at least once before we can part on good terms.”
I wonder if I would be moved and cry if I knew that Ma Jong-gong volunteered for the surprise class.
“That’s fortunate. It will be an opportunity to let people know how great the Imperial Academy is.”
“Heh heh, that’s right.”
As I quietly congratulated the principal on the victory, the principal’s smile grew even thicker.
It makes me happy whenever I see the principal smile like this. It is because the principal’s last years, which were badly damaged by the group admissions of key figures from other countries, have been restored. If the principal retires now, wouldn’t he think of the victory at Yon-Ko this year rather than the disaster of last year? If the finish is good, everything is good.
The principal, who had been laughing for so long, cleared his throat and continued.
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“Come to think of it, inspector general, how many cookies have you made?”
It’s a sudden change of topic, but it’s important, so I straightened my posture.
It’s funny that cookies are treated as important content between the academy principal and the inspector general, but unfortunately it’s really important. Perhaps the amount of cookies determines whether the academy will collapse or not. It’s like an elixir in the shape of a cookie.
“I made about 520 of them. You don’t have to worry because I’m keeping them myself.”
At those words, the principal put on a puzzled expression. Although the number of 520 is not a small quantity, cookies are a food that can be mass-produced at once. It’s already been a few days since we decided to auction Mahjonggong’s cookies, but still 520? It’s strange to think
However, the premise of mass production was wrong. I make Majonggong when I just want to make it, and even when I make it at most, I put it in my mouth most of the time.
‘I can’t reduce my stomach.’
Thanks to that, these days, I eat a large amount of cookies to solve my meal. From my point of view, it is rather surprising that 520 of them were secured. I want the principal to know about my troubles.
“Don’t worry.
Of course, I have no intention of continuing this large intake, either for the sake of my stomach or for the peace of the academy. No matter how limited it is, there is a degree. If the quantity is too small compared to the buyer, how will you handle the aftermath?
If you sell cookies one by one, you can sell them to hundreds of people, but it is not reasonable to give only one cookie to people who have come a long way. Wherever you go, you hear that there is nothing wrong with doing something like that. The Academy is holding an auction not for profit, but for peace, so we need to choose a method that will not come out as much as possible.
That subtle intermediate step that doesn’t overspray but isn’t overspray either. It’s a familiar thing for civil servants.
“How can you be worried since the director of the inspection department took care of it?”
The principal nodded lightly at my answer, wondering if he was particularly worried.
Yes, no matter how seriously you say it, it’s just a cookie. It’s not about dealing with Gongcheong Oil or Perpetual Sulfur, it’s Cookies. It can be made easily and easily with the help of Majonggong, so there is no need to worry.
***
Compared to last year, a significant increase in customers and soaring sales volume.
However, the production volume did not change much from last year, so all the members were working together. Except for just two.
“I’m sorry. As a teacher, I have to help my student.”
In fact, the teacher who became an honorary member of the club. She has reached enough baking skills to serve one person, but due to various reasons, she cannot sell the cookies made by Master.
“It’s okay. Moving the ingredients is helping enough, isn’t it?”
It doesn’t matter though. Thanks to Master’s magic, I can save time in transporting materials. You can’t just get involved in production, but you’re making a big contribution to saving time.
“I’m sorry… The rookie is holding my ankle…”
Sera, the only new member this year. Sarah, who is new to using her body, is still immature in confectionery skills, but she knows how hard she works, so she doesn’t want to scold her.
Besides, unlike Master, who can never get involved in the production process, Sera can help out with her pastime to some extent. Sera is also faithfully fulfilling her role.
“It’s only natural that newcomers are inexperienced. I was like that at first, so don’t be discouraged.”
That’s why I comforted Sarah, who was sullen. I can’t see a sad member at the fair I’m trying to enjoy.
With that kind of heart, Sera’s eyes, which were slightly watery as she patted her, gradually regained her stability ─
“Would you like cheesecake? Two pieces today.”
─ As she approached, she changed sharply.
She seemed to have turned from a docile sheep into a fighting cock, and her momentum forced her to backtrack. And as she naturally turned her gaze towards the voice, there was someone she expected.
She is a woman who smiles at Erich who happened to be at the sales stand. She is Erich’s close older sister, and no matter who sees it, she has a heart for Erich.
‘Count Horfeld.’
A regular customer who visited again today. But she was strangely not particularly pleased. If she had come when Sera was gone, she would have been able to welcome her…
“Two pieces? Usually it was one.”
“You eat one. It’s hard work, but you have to fill your stomach.”
“As expected, I only have an older sister.”
In the meantime, I felt like I was breaking out in a cold sweat when I heard the friendly conversation.
‘That idiot.’
I felt a slight sense of resentment at the sight of Erich wrapping the cake with a smile.
No, from Erich’s point of view, since he’s a precious friend, he can’t help but be friendly, but wouldn’t it be better to at least refrain from saying that he’s the only older sister? Sara is clearly listening.
– Pudeuk
I think I heard the grinding of my teeth next to me, but I didn’t hear it.
I don’t know. I really don’t know.