Real title: Actually, I always think that the Pope and Julio have a gay relationship...

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"==#I really didn't expect that Lord St. Eggis also knew the nicknames that the children gave me..." A big crossroads appeared on Mami's head. Perhaps because she almost got bitten before, she had always been a little compatible with the nickname of "Witch"

touch.

"Oh, this nickname turned out to be a mess... Those cardinals regard this as the official code name for you as a 'herein'..."

"Because anyone in our family is not interested in the system of unity of politics and education... so they don't have a good impression of you Romania." Hey, Senior Sister Mamei! Don't talk to others while taking out the black tea to drink! This will confirm your black tea witch.

The nickname is!

In short, after learning about Asami's identity, the Pope unexpectedly did not ask her to leave and began to tell her directly.

Saint Egis Thirty-II, Anlietta and Asami came to the atrium that had been abandoned. Although the palace atrium shining with sunlight was not as magnificent as the Lutis Palace in Gallia, there were also many flower beds, and various flowers bloomed in it. Saint Egis

Gith Thirty-second walked silently on the path paved between the flower beds.

"What do you want me to see?" Anlietta asked as if he couldn't wait. At this time, Saint-Eggis Thirty-II noticed a corner of the flower bed, and he was squatting down there.

"Please come and take a look here."

A group of ants are gathering there.

"Is there anything wrong with the ant?"

"The red ants and the black ants are fighting for food."

It is true that the red ant colony and the black ant colony are fighting for the corpse of a small flying insect.

"Even small ants, there is a fight!"

St. Eggis Thirty-II picked up the flying insect, tear it in half, and threw it into the respective groups of the red ants and the black ants.

The two groups of ants immediately stopped fighting and began to move their respective prey back into their nests.

“What a beautiful mediation…”

"Ants and others won't understand what's being mediated. This is because I'm a huge existence far beyond the range that ants can perceive. For ants, humans have huge power. As long as I want to do it, I can easily destroy the ant nest. Of course, I'm

I won't do this."

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"That is, power. In order to maintain peace, huge power is needed. The two symbolic groups can be mediated, huge power..."

“There will be that kind of power there…”

As soon as Anlietta spoke, her face changed.

"That's right. It's that, the power of legend..."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Anlietta was a little dazed.

But Saint Egis Thirty-two continued: "God has given us strength. And that power is something like water without any color. Whether it is black or white, it depends on the heart of the user."

"Saint, oh, sank..." Anlietta shook his head.

"You know the ancestor's system..."

"It's 'nothing'..."

"Yes. The great ancestor Primere divided his powerful power into four parts and gave it to the secret treasure and the ring respectively. What was passed down to Torristen was the Ring of Water and the Prayer Book of the First Ancestral."

"Yes."

"The people who should bear this power are also divided into 'four'. I'm afraid this is because they are afraid that their power is too concentrated."

"And, the ancestor told us this. 'Four secret treasures, four rings, four demons, four bearers... When these four fours gather together, my power of nothingness will awaken'"

"What a terrifying power that would be."

"Didn't I say that the power God gives will make the whiter or blacker, it depends entirely on the person who uses it."

"But too powerful power can make people crazy. That's how my mother taught me. I think so myself. If possible, I don't want to be like that."

"But how many years of meaningless war has this state been going on for us?"

Anlietta was speechless. The history of Harkkinia is indeed the history of a war, as the Pope said.

What St. Eggis took out of his pocket. It was sugar balls of various colors. He then threw these sugar balls into the colony.

The ants were crazy about this sudden favor. They no longer fought like they did just now, but began to carry these large amounts of sugar balls. Because if there were such a large number, there was no need for fighting.

"For powerful forces, there must be a purpose that matches them. But don't we already have this purpose?"

"Purpose?"

"What does the sugar ball I just threw mean? Do you understand?"

"not understand."

“That’s a ‘holy land’”

“Holy Land…”

The land that the ancestor Primir guarded by the fairy, descended from the land that the kingdoms in the Harkkinian continent have united for the purpose of regaining it, but have never regained it.

"The holy land is not just a holy land. It is the destination of our hearts. If there is no destination of our hearts, there will be no real peace."

"But, goblins are strong..."

"Aboriginal magic users. That's right. Because of this, the kings of Harkkinia have been defeated many times. But that's because they do not have the 'Nonsity of the Ancestor'!"

"Is it going to start a war again? This time I'm going to talk to the goblins? Didn't you tell me! There are too many wars!"

"It is stupid to fight for existence with powerful forces, and the fairies will understand this. Powerful forces are not something to be used. They are just something that makes people 'see'!"

St. Egis Thirty-II looked at Anlietta with his powerful gaze. In that eye, there was no trace of gloom. It was only the eyes of the priest who was absolutely confident in his beliefs.

"Is it for something that makes people see?"

"Yes. For the sake of our peaceful 'negotiation' with the elves, we need a powerful force no matter what, that is, the 'Nothing of the Ancestor'!"

Anlietta felt that he was attracted by the young pope's idea. He felt that the reality was not useless and had a longing for the ideal that could not see the result. He felt that he was desperately trying to find out what he wanted in the opposite things of reality and ideal.

The distress.

"Wait a minute." Asami, who had never spoken before in order to leave St. Eggis Thirty-II's impression of "not interfering in the affairs of Trustristen", was unbearable, "Didn't you ever think of achieving the exact opposite effect?"

Seeing that the other two didn't quite understand what they mean, Asami added: "What if the other party is stimulated to fight with the same or stronger force?"

Originally, Saint Egis Thirty-second wanted to say, "How could there be a more powerful force than the nihilistic of the ancestors?" But he looked at the girl in front of him and couldn't say it. Because he also heard about the power of the girl drinking black tea in front of him, although ordinary people were all

I don’t know, but decades ago, the girl in front of me defeated the group of fire dragons that ran away during the "Red Flame Disaster". It was that disaster that made the name of the girl and her lover enter the eyes of senior officials in various countries.

Anlietta also gave an answer: "Indeed, the facts mentioned by the Holy Secretariat are too strong. As a human being, I cannot judge whether this is correct. Can you give me some time?"

"Miss Mami's hand may happen. Your Highness Anlietta, you are very right. However, there is no time left."

"Don't have time?"

"It's Gallia. What makes people sad is that that country is ruled by men without faith. It is a country dominated by a mad king who values ​​their desires more than the happiness of the people. His Highness Anlietta, we all need real partners to each other! And Mami

Miss, we hope you can help us too.”

The figure of Joseph, the king of the family, appeared in the minds of Asami and Anlietta. The uninhibited attitude in the meeting of the nations. They waited for opportunities to seize Louise's power of nothingness. They killed their younger brother, the Duke of Orleans, and continued to cruelly treat their niece.

That cruel man.

"Did you have an impression in your heart? 'The Nothingness of the Ancestor' must not be handed over to that man."

"Yes." Anlietta nodded, only this one he completely agreed with.

And Asami still retains her own opinions.

As if he had expected the reaction of Asami, the Pope said only to Anlietta: "As the Pope, the servant of the people of the continent of Harkkinia who are the believers of God and the ancestors, I order you to gather the 'nothing' in your hands in one place, from which there is no faith.

protect them in the hands of the people!”

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Regarding the disaster of Red Flame, I may write some extras because zero updates the original work are too slow...

ps: I didn’t feel it on Stick Day, but I felt lonely today...

ps2: I want a girl!!!
Chapter completed!