
...***...
It happened when Boone grinned.
"....Huh uh?"
Urso's hands were twisted strangely and,
Boom—!!!
He flew and hit the wall.
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom!
The shattered chair flew over his head, under his feet, and in his hands. Like an arrow.
It happened so fast that there was no time for him to scream.
'Oh wow...'
I admire what Boone is doing, but Urso is on the brink of collapse right now.
In the chapel, only Boone's footsteps echoed quietly.
He looked at Urso, whose face looked blue with dull eyes.
"Stupid...."
Rounded eyes Urso. Just hearing his voice, he knew Boone was actually a man.
"It is better to destroy the fruit ****, or bend *****, yes?"
"Ap, what... What's..."
"Oh, don't worry. If you don't like both, there's also another option: blow your ass, motherfucker."
Urso, who had turned pale, immediately looked towards the door.
"A-out there! Is anyone there?! Oi! Help me!"
He shouted, but it was quiet outside.
'If someone were to come, they would have already come from.'
The presence of the knights in front of the door disappeared the moment Urso entered. He must've bribed the knights in the chapel to shut up.
That's the reward of your actions.
"Who, who, who are you? The killer sent from Dorie's farm? Or by the village chief? Uh, it doesn't matter where you're from. I'll give you three times the gold they paid!"
"You must have saved a lot of money. I don't know how many you've stolen around here."
But Boone was not impressed. He lifted Urso's neck and raised his other hand. His nails were elongated, sharp as knives.
"Stop!"
I hurried out of the hiding place.
Urso's eyes widened as if they were about to fall in the near future.
"You can't be bole killing him right now." (You can't kill him now)
"But there are people in this world who are not worthy to live."
"I know, but it's not a bole." (i know, but I can't)
This man should have checked my divine power.
If anything happens to Urso before the re-examination, they will think that Dubbede did it to monopolize my divine power.
Boone looked displeased, but immediately let go of Urso's neck.
Urso fell off the wall, and sat on the floor.
"A-destination's child?"
Then he looked at Boone as if he was going to tear her apart.
"Oh, so you're Dubbede's bodyguard. Why are you here? You dare try and hurt the priest?!"
"This guy seems to be wondering about his current situation." (It seems like this person does not yet know the current situation.)
Urso, who was shouting with harsh words, looked at me with wide eyes.
He must have realized that I wasn't just an ordinary kid.
"You, you..."
I looked at Boone.
"Hit him, but jangawn's too much for him to open his mouth." (Hand him, but not too much for him to open his mouth.)
Urso's face stiffened, and Boone's face brightened.
...***...
"Dowie farm, Rotwail, Panjiwene, village chief, Baron Panoch."
I pinched my finger, mentioning the names of the people whose money Urso had stolen.
Then I looked at Urso, who looked pale and tired.
"That's all?"
"Yes!"
"You lied. Are you kidding me?"
As I glanced at Boone, Urso gasped and muttered,
"Modeland Hospital and some money lenders..."
He must have stolen a lot.
I saw Boone again. Then Urso's shoulders trembled as if she was about to be beaten again by Boone.
'Boone, can you make a 'contract', even that person did not summon a demon?'
I asked inwardly, and Boone replied in silence.
[If you don't need my strength, you can use your divine power to sign the contract.]
Boone's specialty is necromancy. He could summon a dead soul.
"Can the priest sign a match with the devil?" (Can the priest also sign a contract with the devil?)
"Any kind of human can start a contract with me."
I nodded, and then Urso's face was dumbfounded.
"I-demon....?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"The son of destiny calls the devil. How appalling?!"
"I don't think you're better than me, you're pocketing someone else's money."
"How is it worse than summoning a demon?! I'll just be dismissed, but you'll be jailed!"
I answered with a smile.
"No problem. You're gonna sign a tick even though you don't want it."
"I must have gone mad.. I made a contract with the devil...!"
As Urso shouted, Boone grabbed him and buried him on the floor.
"If you raise your voice again in front of that child, I won't be patient with you."
Urso took a breath and became weak.
I crouched down and looked at Urso.
"Jangwan. You're not the maggot on the aggrieved side of this patch."
"What, what can I get if I sign a contract?"
"You won't die here and you can go."
I laughed brightly.
He could not say a word, and his expression dimmed.
I looked at Boone.
"Give me the contract."
Boone looked a little dissatisfied. But soon he breathed.
I told him the contract.
Urso can't tell anyone what happened in the chapel today and Leblaine's identity.
Urso had to return all the money she had taken from her people.
When all contract terms are kept secret, Leblaine will not kill Urso.
"One last thing."
I whispered the fourth condition in his ear.
...***...
Next day.
I fell asleep while Lea put on my clothes.
"Are you tired?"
Lea asked with a worried look on her face, so I nodded.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Do you want to go to the health center?"
I quickly shook my head.
"It's okay, I'm just sleepy." (It's okay, I just feel sleepy)
"We're going back to Dubbede tonight. I'll take out a new blanket that's comfortable for you."
"Give me a stawberrie as well."
As I spoke solemnly, Lea smiled and kissed my cheek.
"I'll put a lot of cream on it."
It's exciting!
I clasped Lea's hand, and shouted "Hore!"
When I stepped out, the pastors from the central church had arrived.
"Finally we meet, Little Miss."
As the two pastors greeted me, the young priest looked at them in amazement.
"Wow..."
Brief summary of the Church of the Wigentra Empire.
The pope and the cardinal are stationed in the Vatican.
The central church was protected by 21 priests as well as small and medium-sized churches that stretched out like tree trunks throughout the empire.
The position of the priest does not belong to ordinary people or nobles.
Even though one was born as an ordinary citizen, they could enjoy the rights of a noble if one became a believer.
Among such pastors, in the central church, where only the most eminent are chosen, becomes the object of admiration.
In the past, everyone knew I was a fake, so I didn't know that the pastor at the central church could behave like this.
'Until my ninth birthday, I was treated well.'
I was even taken to the Vatican just because I fell and injured my knee.
However, when I failed to raise the divine power to the level they wanted on my ninth birthday, their attitude changed.
They were really disappointed, no one, not even in the church, thought of me as a child of destiny.
It was around this time that Duke Vallua started torturing me.
We headed to the front room for a re-examination.
Urso was there before.
The priests of the central church, who saw him wearing bandages, clicked their tongues.
"Hope to be more careful on this important day...."
Urso looked at me with a gaze that contained a lot of emotions, but immediately avoided my eyes as I glared.
As soon as I climbed into the circular pulpit that was in the room, the pastor of the central church said,
"We have examined your divine power before. If you sit still and count to 100, it'll be over soon, so don't worry." The priest said it was calming.
Behind me, Lea clenched her hands to comfort me.
Two central church pastors and Urso surrounded the pulpit. With one knee bent, the bowed one began to pray. My body is getting hotter, and I'm swallowed(?).
...***...
After the examination, the faces of the priests who left the room looked bright. It was a scene that was clearly different from my first life when my divine power floated at the bottom.
"I am very worried that the child of destiny may lack divine power. Finally, her holy power increased, I was happy. "
"I'll be right back and tell them the good news."
The central church pastors emphasized Urso's role as leader of the northwestern church.
The church in the northwest was in a merry mood after the pastor of the central church returned to the Vatican.
As long as the child of destiny existed, the status of the northwestern church could be compared to that of the central church.
"Had the child of destiny grown up safely, wouldn't we be able to move it to our side?"
"No problem. Beneficiaries are the central church."
"Isn't it better for Urso, the beneficiary of it?"
"Yes, now all the churches around here must be determined to take over the child's education. We need to secure him first– "
But Urso walked into the room, closing the door rudely without answering.
The priests shook their heads, clicking their tongues.
"In the meantime, Urso..."
"Yes, he doesn't seem to know what's important right now."
"It's very unfortunate."
Urso, who heard the voice of the priest outside the door, loudly hit the table.
'I have to be a beneficiary? It's bullshit!'
If they knew what I was doing then, I would be taken to court.
'I manipulated the results of the fate child test!'
...***...