Egret

She glances down at Heb, trying not to tease him. Heb, who understood everything, was also looking up at her with offensive eyes.

The turquoise eyes resembling the southern sea and the pale eyes of the beast face each other.

“ ……. ”

Then, even with a shaky expression, he was an undeniable companion.

For a moment, Heb stood up in his place, writhing like that. Then I nodded at Cristina.

Edan hasn't come back yet, but he seems to be sending it to another place once he gets the statement.

When Cristina left the chapel, Judas was left alone with Heb.

When he swept the white hairs that were not asked, Heb made a pleasant ostrich sound.

“Good Ayrose. ”

Hevnicius, the guardian dog who follows only the Saint, shakes his tail and flirts with him.

Seeing him, Uni walks away with a trembling face.

He's much older than you, too. Igret.

“Than you?”

…… No.

In the first place, he acted like he was dealing with a child spirit. Uni gave up hanging the others and kept his mouth shut.

"But Hevnicius remains. Were you here to die?

Krrrrrrrrrr.

Spirits and Heb were originally acquainted with each other, so they gave and received intimate gazes.

Tony sits down at Heb's big front foot, but he just glances at it and doesn't come out.

Heavnisius, a sacred animal, and the spirits of the natural chain were like natural traits.

The purer Heb was, the more he liked the target. Like that white fur that was not buried in the dust, the purity of Heb's insistence was close to a kind of compulsion.

So the only being loved by the spirits, the heart of this demanding beast was fascinated in an instant.

Wouldn't it be boring to stay in one place?

Grung.

Ah, I did. Here's Wigdrasil.

In Igret's life, he had no contact with the Saint or Heb at all, and he watched their relationship with them with interest.

Uni and Tony look at each other as if they heard something interesting. Then he flew captive to Judas and grabbed his hair preciously.

"Yes, I do. For us too.

If you're an igret, you can stay with him.

Just as Saint Wigdrasil was precious to Heb, so were spirits.

Judas, who roughly understood the context of the conversation, gently stroked the two spirits.

At that time, Heb clenched his ears and stood up. When only one bull stood up, a long shadow fell over Judas' head.

Heb snorts once, then pushes the door out first.

I met Saint Wigdrasil, who was waiting in front of the chapel as soon as I followed him outside.

Sensitive to sound and fainting instead of seeing the eye, she reaches out with a small smile towards Judas.

“I can't read your miracles, so catch up and follow me. ”

Judas did not hesitate to put his small hand on Wigdrasil's cold palm.

“Thank you. If you don't feel it...... I'm anxious. ”

“Hugh, I feel anxious. I guess that doesn't feel familiar right now. ”

“Yes, it's very special. ”

The Saint emphasized the extraordinary. However, as Judas, it was not my intention. I didn't intend to kill you on purpose, and I have no reason to. But I guess there were a few reasons to go.

First of all, the energy emitted by the spiritual kings is so strong that they might even dig up their existence.

Alternatively, it made sense for a person who was not the original owner of the body to use the body.

The Saint slightly shook his head, asking why he didn't take out the guesswork.

“Well……. What I don't feel is that the opponent is very special, unlike most people. ”

“ ……. ”

“Obviously. ”

She waves her gripped hands up and down with a big smile.

“Having seen what Heb likes, you must have a beautiful soul. ”

Judas just smiled with a clear compliment.

Shortly after, I reached the large open auditorium. Priests lined up in a dome-like space, and the deepest part saw the pope dressed in red alone.

“Ah, here we are. His Holiness will make a statement himself. ”

Noticing Judas's visit, the Pope turned his gaze towards him.

This year, the Pope, known as 66 years old, was corrected relative to his age, so apparently he still looked middle-aged.

When the Pope lifted up his arm, the red-edged robe rolled once.

Its fingertips were directed precisely towards Judas. The eyes of all the priests who were gathered together followed him.

“Come here. ”

It wasn't a loud shout, but it was a tone that clearly touched the ear. It was a voice with a strong power.

Judas slowly approached the Pope. Divinity is weaker than empire, but he was in power not only over the Lubarzan Empire, but also over the cathedrals scattered throughout the world.

Therefore, it was no different from meeting the Emperor if it was strict.

As Judas stood before him, the Pope lifted up his bowl of water and dipped his hand in it. Then he blessed Judas by pressing his shoulders and head with a watery hand.

“Behold, brother. I make a statement about your past, your present, your future. ”

The Pope lowered the dish he was holding so that Judas could look into it. The bowl was filled with clear water.

“I'll dip my right hand in here and check my new name. ”

Charles.

Cold water touched my arm. Then, surprisingly, the water in the dish began to glow slowly.

The water that was shining white became as black as food within a few days.

Surprised by the sudden change, I blinked, and began to think of the letters one above the other as if I were writing in light.

Only Judas and the Pope could see the letters on the water. The Pope's eyes, which confirmed the results, sank heavily.

‘E……. ’

The moment I saw the first letter, Judas was intuitive. This is not a name for the prince.

This name was his.

[Egret.]

After all, the statement made here was completely, from the beginning, a word referring to him.

The statement was solely his own new name, which God made. No one had the authority to force him to know his name unless he wanted to do so himself.

The person who received the statement was obliged to reveal only the first letter of it.

So the affidavit bearing the Pope's seal stated that the letter E was large.

Judas stands crucified with a confirmation letter.

There was already no one in the Grand Chamber at the end of the statement. The Pope has been away for a long time, and all the priests who organized the rear office have left. Judas sat alone in a candlelight burning auditorium.

"Igret."

“…… Yes, that's my name. It's not the name of this Ahab. ”

Are you happy or sad? I don't know which way you feel right now.

Uni swept his cheeks worryingly. According to the Spirit, Judas was also difficult to define his feelings in one way or another.

First of all, there was also joy. ‘Igret’ is definitely dead. He fills 92 years of life and comfortably closes his eyes, surrounded by spirits.

And I woke up again from the body of the empire.

So he did not consider himself to be ‘igrette’ again. The spirits who pledged in that name once kept their promises without forgetting them, but he was not Greg himself.

That said, neither was the First Prince himself. It was quite close to maintaining the ego of Igrett, who had already died using Judas' body.

A dead but not dead human being can't exist.

Then he was again given the name 'igrette’. I was pleased and satisfied, of course, that I recovered my lost precious name.

“The more I settle down, the more I feel like this kid's nowhere to come. ”

I wanted a name just for you anyway.

“Even so. ”

But I wasn't as happy as I was. Judas smiled as he perceived and wrote my treacherous thoughts and feelings.

I couldn't stay in the picture like this. He takes a long breath and turns around.

At the entrance to the auditorium stood the Saint Wigdrasil and Heb, who were waiting for him to come out.

“We're running out of time, so I'll walk you to your room. ”

“I'm sorry. I've been thinking too much. ”

“No, it was fine if you had more. I do that a lot. ”

Wigdrasil shakes his head with a smile. Judas, who noticed the piece of emotion in his laughter, said nondirectively.

“…… I guess the Saint also has some worries. ”

“Of course. Sometimes I wonder. What is the outside world really like, why am I different from others? ”

The Saint, who heard Judas' voice and confirmed that he was close, began to move first.

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