Egret

Chuckle.

At the same time, a huge door to the temple was opening.

The two men's heads pointed at the door at the same time.

The Saint Wigdrasil stopped Sage from jumping into the door with an open heart.

“You can't get any closer to Hambu anymore. ”

“Krung.”

Sage stops looking at the big fangs of the Guardian Dog Heb.

Instead, he tried to look inside the temple as he entered the temple.

When the door was completely opened, the pope, dressed in a red robe, slowly walked out of it.

The Pope instructed the Saint, who guarded the door until the end of the baptism of purification, to do something small.

As the Saint, who had been instructed, raised his hands and nodded politely, the Pope was surrounded by other high priests and immediately left.

“What about you?”

Until then, Judas did not show up.

Sage looked at the Saint, but she just said to wait.

“Wait. What are you waiting for! Why didn't you come out when the ritual was over? ”

“This is also the will of heaven. ”

“If so, yes. ”

Hairy.

Sage, who was allergic, was restrained from his legs and kneeled down.

The worst thought crossed my mind.

I heard even more frustration that something seemed wrong than the joy that my mother had told me.

I was uncomfortable planting sheep that found a button pushed one by one.

‘…… I was expecting something. ’

I have the desired results in my hands, but I am not satisfied.

Sage bowed her head to the contradictory psychology she held.

‘No, I didn't want this. ’

I felt like I was gonna cry.

Drops of water gathered in front of the turbid gold eyes.

Then, Cole, who passed by the child's side, said in a routine tone.

“Have you been?”

“Come on, you must have been bored waiting outside. ”

“Hahaha, I gave you a prayer that I had forgotten. And then I had a little chat with Her Majesty the Three. ”

“With Sage?”

Sage lifts her head to the sound of a conversation that continues like a person who has been praying for a while at dawn.

I saw him in the air.

As well as forgetting his dignity as a prince, the clear gold lining that looked at Sage, who had hesitated to sit on the bare ground, was immediately gently bent.

“What are you doing, Sage? ”

“Brother? ”

A drop of old tears poured down on a swoop ball.

Sage hurriedly wiped the ball with his forearm.

I was surprised, not sad, but tears in my heart.

The one who spoke was Judas, alive and well.

Immediately after he was baptized for purification, there was a subtle glow in his body.

As if small bulbs were illuminating the body, the golden glow shined from head to toe.

“Everyone has the color of a soul. Immediately after being baptized for purification, the catch is not mixed and becomes as clean as a newborn child, so it can be identified with the eyes of a normal person for a while. ”

“Wigdrasil.”

In Judas's call, Wigdrasil smiled and said:

“What's your color? ”

Since the Saint was blind and unable to see the front, he was very curious about the color of Judas' soul.

The child's trembling voice was heard in the ear of Wigdrasil, holding his hands together in front of his chest and waiting for an answer.

“Golden……. ”

“Gold, is it? ”

Sage stood up with a stubborn face.

The child was swept off the floor and asked again without even thinking about pulling out his dirty knee.

“That's right, the golden symbol of Lubarzan emperor. That's the color of your soul? ”

“Gold is a symbol of purity, nobility, and wisdom and compassion. It's the only pure light that no other human can find. ”

As the blessing of Saint Wigdrasil sings, he sits down in the ears of all who were there.

“Even if hardship comes to you like a snake that hides itself in myelin, you will never give in to it. ”

Sage, who was listening to him, approached Judas and stretched out his trembling hand.

The child's small hands clenched at the collar.

“...... You're alive. ”

“Yes.”

“I was baptized to purify myself, brother. ”

“I did.”

Judas nods.

It was a baptism of purification, which the Pope himself presided over, not anyone else.

Doubting this means doubting the Pope, which soon led to blasphemy against the divine.

Therefore, there was no doubt about the baptism process.

In addition, the golden glow that filled Judas's body proved itself.

Pure divine power cleansed him of drama.

For uncleanness washes away and only divinity flows in the body and soul, and there was a solemnity in him that made the seer bow his head.

"Truth is that. ’

The story Cole told me a little while ago came to mind.

“You were right. He was really alive, and he wasn't a fake. ”

Sage murmured with a confused expression.

“Then why, Mother. Why are you lying to me.. ”

The moment I felt ‘I'm glad to be alive’, my mother's face came up and suffocated.

I felt guilty just by thinking.

Sage kept her mouth shut without knowing what to do.

“Today you know the truth you wanted to know. ”

“ ……. ”

“It's not your fault. ”

Sage's eyes widened.

‘What should I do at a time like this? ’

He was born a prince of the Lubarzan Empire and grew up loving everyone he meets.

Deep in the drawer, it was considered precious as an octopus and was best educated in the Imperial Palace.

However, I was never educated about what to look like when I found out that I was wrong.

“I don't know. I mean, I said something bad to my brother. Right?"

“Maybe. ”

“Don't you think I hate you? ”

“God, you have to hate me. ”

Sage, who heard the answer with a laugh, nodded powerlessly.

“You'd hate it if you were like me. …… I will be unfair, angry and angry. ”

“I am neither unfair nor angry with you. ”

“Why?”

Judas replied in a bold tone to the child asking why.

“Woe to you who blame the fat on the dry man, and the poor on the rich! Likewise, there is no reason to be angry about things that are not true. ”

Sage said nothing more.

Judas kept silent without forcefully asking for words.

After half a day, the body, which had been baptized with purifying light, returned to its original state.

A seal from the diocese attesting to the ceremony was sent to the Imperial Palace, and Judas was guided to a room where he could rest for a day.

Cole stayed in the same room as Judas for the escort.

Sage, who had been confused all along, stumbled into the next room without saying a word.

It was too early to sleep, but Judas, who had been exhausted by the purifying baptism received in the morning, was kneeling on the floor full of holy energy all night, and asked for silence without dinner.

Cole, who pulled out the fire to help the teacher relax, also sat quietly in the easy bed.

However, Cole did not fall asleep.

Like a magician who handled two superior attributes or spirits, he focused his mental strength on resisting the horror and preparing for surprise in case he didn't know.

Cole was the one who had demonstrated for a lifetime how fierce the imperial power struggle was.

I can't rest assured that the Pope is the Pope as long as he has the imperial ceremony in front of his nose.

And there was a shameful shadow hanging over his sensitive network.

Cortoban, the person holding the ‘flesh’ is nearby.

The spirit of wind with the best power informed him of the danger.

Cole, who was lying there, opened his eyes.

The assassin attempted to raid just in time, not knowing that the escort guarding the master had already noticed the intrusion.

The assassin, who covered his face with a black mask and only opened his eyes, grabbed a magically gathered pill from his arms and bitten him.

Shhh!

In an instant, the assassin's body was transformed into a moth with only one palm.

Transformation, a kind of magical artifact.

Each pill can change appearance to a specified appearance and duration is short between about 5 minutes and up to 10 minutes.

It was useless magic in front of senior wizards or extraordinary sentimental beings, but it was an artifact that was perfect for sneaking out somewhere like now.

Falang Falang.

The assassin, who had been transformed into a moth with black spots in a dazzling yellow light, hid into the room of the First Crown through a window that had already created a gap.

The sound of the moth's wings made no sound like an eating cloud floating in the night sky.

The moth that wandered through the room finally found Judas, who had fallen asleep.

A moth hovering around without a sound was about to descend on Judas' forehead.

Bloop.

A lump of fire created in the air devoured the moth without hesitation.

The assassin, who turned into a moth as the hot flame burns his body, releases his magic and returns to his body.

“Argh!”

Even though he returned to his original human form, the fire that burned all over his body did not go out.

A call stood behind the assassin who struggled with the gun.

“Now, who are you trying to hurt? ”

“ ……! ”

A sharp yellow wind was passing from his fingertips.

The tone was mild, but the spirit in it was bitter.

‘I told you there was a escort. Damn it! You must have been a spiritual master. ’

The assassin took several poisonous needles out of his arms and held them between his fingers, rather than aiming for the call while enduring pain.

Although his first attempt returned to failure, he was a fast and accurate professional assassin.

I had to succeed the mission even after giving up my life.

Beep.

“Brother? I just heard a scream here...! ”

At the same time, the three princes who heard the noise in the next room jumped in.

Even in the pain of burning the body, the arrowheads focused their minds so that the bloodline stood in the eye and flew in three staggered directions.

One was towards Cole and the other flew to Sage, the Three Kings.

And the last poison shot was aimed at the original target, the First Prince.

Phew.

However, none of them achieved what they wanted and all stopped in the air.

The beautiful green wind, not the yellow one Cole dealt with, surrounded the poisonous needles.

“Sire, are you awake? ”

“ ……. ”

At some point, the first prince who opened his eyes turned his gaze to the assassin rather than looking at the poison.

Faced with a clear gold eye, the assassin immediately intuited that his life was over here.

Oops.

It's not just the best kind of power.

The energies of furious fire, like boiling lava, converged into one place in the shovel hour.

The assassin, who felt the tension like a balloon full of wind, gazed at the Three Kings at the last moment.

‘Forgive the displeasure. ’

Surprised by the venomous sting that flies in front of his eyes, Sage notices that the assassin's eyes are familiar.

“Th……. ”

Sage kept his mouth shut.

Lord Rahan? ’

It was definitely someone I knew.

I didn't know his real name, but I heard the Empress call him Rahan.

When Sage was with her Empress mother from a very young age, she was often like a shadow who would appear and report something briefly and disappear.

I have never spoken to him in person, and although others may not seem to know his existence, I was sure enough that he was my mother's person.

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